"Take me to see, hopefully enough."

Ling Yun said lightly.

"Okay, I'll take you there now."

Old Liu smiled respectfully.

Then he and the woman in red took Ling Yun out of the secret room and walked towards the auction house's sword weapon warehouse.

After a while, under the leadership of Mr. Liu, Ling Yun came to the sword weapon library of Fengyue Auction House.

Handfuls of sharp swords with great grades were neatly placed in a wide hall, and at first glance, they could not see the end.

"Our Fengyue Auction House has tens of thousands of sword weapons, including iron stairs, black iron stairs, star stairs, and moon stairs."

"I don't know which level of sword weapon you need, and how many, I'll pack it for you."

Old Liu looked at Ling Yun with a compliment and said with a smile.

"What is the price of a star-level sword weapon?"

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the rows of star-level sword weapons and asked.

Mr. Liu hurriedly replied.

"A low-level star-level sword weapon costs 100,000 spirit crystals, and an intermediate star-level star-level sword weapon requires 300,000 spirit crystals."

"If you have a high-level sword weapon at the Star level, you will need one million spiritual crystals."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun nodded slowly.

"I will buy all the star-level low-level sword weapons of ninety million. Look at how many can I get for me."

Seeing this, Old Liu looked surprised, stunned for a moment, looked at the woman in red beside him, and then quickly replied.

"If you want to have nine hundred star-level low-level swords, you are a distinguished guest of our Fengyue Auction House, so I will collect an integer to give you a thousand star-level low-level swords."

Old Liu squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Well, okay, give me the best star-level low-level sword weapons here, you will need all a thousand."

Ling Yun nodded lightly.

If there are just one thousand, you can try to build a powerful sword formation.

However, it hasn't been used for a long time, and it will take some time to practice again.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he looked at the woman in red and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

"One-one thousand?"

Old Liu looked shocked and couldn't believe his ears. What did this person do if he wanted a thousand swords? Could it be that he bought it for his own tribe or something?

Thinking about it, I am afraid that this is the only possibility. How can a person use a thousand swords? This is impossible, at least he can't think of it.

"Young man, don't worry, I'll let someone pack the best star-level low-level sword weapon here for you, it's going to be fine soon, you can wait for a moment."

Old Liu didn't think much, and quickly said with a smile, and then arranged someone to pack a thousand star-level low-level sword weapons for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was not in a hurry and his eyes swept around the sword weapon library of Fengyue Auction House.

For a warrior who loves swords, appreciating swords is also a pleasure.

You know, Ling Yun is a master of sword quality. With just one glance, you can see the past and present of a sword.

Ling Yun swept the ten thousand sword weapons of Fengyue Auction House, but he had no interest. They were all ordinary sword weapons, and there was no particular attractiveness.

After a while, the thousand sharp swords that Mr. Liu had packed were brought to Ling Yun.

"Young hero, look at it. One thousand, one is a thousand, all of them are low-level swords, and they are all the best here in our place."

Ling Yun glanced at him, said nothing, nodded, and took out the black crystal spirit card.

Old Liu took Ling Yun's black crystal spirit card and took a mysterious stone at the counter and stuck it to the stone.

I saw a stream of spiritual power of heaven and earth condensed between Old Liu's fingers, and then stroked a few strokes on the stone. I saw that the 90 million words on the black crystal spirit card disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The only thing left is zero, which means that all the spirit crystals in the black crystal spirit card have been transferred.

"Welcome to the young man again~"

Mr. Liu and the woman in red bowed and bowed to Ling Yun.

"kindness."

Ling Yun took his black crystal spirit card, turned around and left, and did not continue to stay in Fengyue Auction House.

After leaving Fengyue Auction House, Ling Yun returned to the General's Mansion.

"Young Master, you are back."

When Shui Wuhen saw the young master come back, he saluted.

"Wuhen, how did you practice Yin Jian Tech that day? What do you don't understand?"

Ling Yun looked at Shui Wuhen lightly and said.

"Young Master, that swordsman is too profound. Wuhen is still exploring and learning. Although he is a little confused, Wuhen wants to think about it himself. If the young master points it out directly, it will be better than meditating yourself."

Shui Wuhen replied.

"Yeah, I'm right. What I understand is my own. What others give me is not as good as what I understand."

Ling Yun smiled and said.

"Wuhen, I'm leaving the mansion for a while. If you stay here to take care of the people of my General's Mansion for me, the safety of the General's Mansion will be left to you."

Ling Yun looked at Shui Wuhen and said.

Shui Wuhen is now a strong man in the early stage of the Innate Realm. If he mastered the Tianyin Sword Technique, then no one below the Spirit King Realm is Shui Wuhen’s opponent.

Only when Shui Wuhen is in charge of the general's mansion can Ling Yun leave with peace of mind and go to the ** Building to rescue his sister.

"Don't worry, young master, even if Wuhen dies, he will protect the general's mansion. Young master, go there with confidence."

Shui Wuhen bowed seriously.

"Very good, please."

Ling Yun smiled slightly, nodded, gently patted Shui Wuhen's shoulder, and then left the yard.

After passing through several small courtyards, Ling Yun came to the unique hut where his mother was.

“QuQuQ~”

Ling Yun knocked outside his mother's door.

"Mother, it's me, Ling Yun."

Ling Yun leaned against the door and shouted softly to the room.

"Yun'er~"

The door opened, and an elegant and noble woman came out inside, looking at her child with a smile, and said with a smile.

"Yun'er, why did you suddenly think about your mother today? Is there something wrong?"

Ling Yun smiled at the back of his head.

"Mother, look at what you said. Can't I come to see you if I'm fine?"

Shui Yue Ruohan reached out and touched his child's head, smiled, and nodded.

"Of course, okay, don't stand outside, come in."

Ling Yun nodded and walked into his mother's house.

My mother's house is decorated in a simple and exquisite manner, and looks very warm and suitable for living.

"Okay, Yun'er, don't hide it from your mother. You must have something to tell your mother, right?"

Shui Yue Ruohan seemed to see the intention of her child to come to find her this time, and smiled slightly.

Ling Yun smiled awkwardly, took the back of his head and said.

"Mother, you know me the most."

Shui Yueruohan chuckled and said.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ling Yun's face became serious, looked at his mother and said.

"Mother, I have to leave the mansion for a while."
Chapter completed!