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"What about you?"

Village Chief also realized that this was not a simple dream because no dream could be so realistic. If the world was re-evolved, everything in the world would be vivid, and Little Blind's consciousness was still so clear.

"I'm cultivating!"

"A very magical cultivation technique!"

"You can cultivate in dreams!"

Little Blind was in high spirits, and his eyes were filled with endless excitement. Not only did he see the mountains and rivers, but he also felt the beauty of heaven and earth, which made him especially happy. With a thought, sword qi rose and fell around his body.

"Tsk ~!"

A wisp of sword will wandered in the world, and the sword tore through the air like a swimming dragon. It instantly arrived in front of Village Chief, and Village Chief raised his arm in front of him nonchalantly, but who knew that it would leave a bloody mark with a swoosh.

"This…!"

Village Chief's pupils constricted immediately. He clearly sensed that this was not a simple stab wound, but that his own body had also been injured.

Cripple suddenly exclaimed,"Village Chief is injured!”

Mute, Deaf, the old woman, and the others all looked over and saw a crack appear on Village Chief's small arm. It was as if a sharp sword qi had sliced through it, and blood that was as bright as rubies dripped down. The drops were as resplendent as rubies. This was holy blood!

"Ah!"

"I'm sorry, Village Chief!"

"I just wanted to test it out. I didn't expect it to be so sharp!”

Little Blind scratched his head in an honest manner. He did not expect this sword to be so sharp. However, after thinking about it, the village chief was very powerful. It should not pose any danger to the village chief, right?

In fact, although this sword was sharp enough to hurt the Village Chief, it was still an existence at the Saint Realm. It only took a breath to heal the wound. Even so, the Village Chief was still shocked.

This sword.

It was too sharp.

One had to know that he was a sage.

He had even been struck by a sword silently.

If his cultivation was a little weaker, would it be enough to kill him?

Moreover, he had a premonition that if he was killed in this dream, the people in reality would also die. This made him shudder. It was difficult to imagine where Little Blind got this divine technique from.

A moment later.

Little Blind's consciousness returned.

Village Chief also woke up.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly. Little Blind tried his best to open his eyes and look at the beautiful world as if he was in a dream. Unfortunately, his closed eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties and he could not open them at all.

However, everyone in the village heaved a sigh of relief.

They were relieved.

He knew that Little Blind had woken up.

"Little Blind, how are you?"

"Little Blind, what did you encounter outside?”

"Little Blind, can you hear us clearly?”

Little Blind was a little confused. He was just sleeping for a while to cultivate his cultivation technique. Why was the entire village here?

Village Chief also said with a slightly complicated expression," It's fine. Little Blind is fine. We didn't encounter any danger on this trip. Instead, we encountered some opportunities!”

"Hmm?"

Village Chief simply explained and muttered,""I have a feeling that if I cultivate in that dream for a long time, perhaps Little Blind will be able to open his eyes again!”

Ah!

Cripple gasped and said in shock,""That's impossible. What kind of cultivation technique can be so heaven-defying?”

Village Chief remained silent.

He only showed the wound that had just healed.

Cripple was instantly speechless. It was simply inconceivable that Little Blind could injure Saint with his current cultivation. It might not be impossible if he really opened his eyes in the future.

"Little Blind, what happened?"

After some hesitation, Little Blind told him about the auction house.

Village Chief and the others were greatly shocked.

It was completely unexpected.

The current Archaic Domain had already become like this.

There was a supreme auction house.

The branch should have lost its light and dimmed, but at this moment, it suddenly lit up and a clear and pleasant voice sounded,"That auction house is extraordinary!"

Boom!

Both the Village Chief and the old woman were shocked. For so many years, the willow branch in the village had never spoken. They did not expect that the first thing it said today would be like this. It made their hearts tremble.

"By the way, Grandpa Village Chief, the auction house will open its third auction in seven days. There seems to be a supreme weapon, but I wonder if there is anything that can cure my eyes!”Little Blind muttered softly.

However, there was a deathly silence beside them. This was because both Cripple and Mute knew clearly what the Supreme class represented.

……

……

In the Dark Market.

In the auction house.

Chu Xun stretched his body and looked at the carriages, water dragons, horses, and many unfamiliar faces on the street. He muttered softly,""Looks like the Dark Market is bustling again!”

The reason for this 'lively'.

Of course, it was the next auction.

A Supreme Weapon.

Although he didn't know what it was.

Divine weapons could be divided into 'sword, halberd, spear...' martial arts divine weapons; It could also be used as a defensive divine weapon, the Cauldron Pagoda Bell. Naturally, it could also be classified as the 'Zither Brush Mirror...' auxiliary Shaped Divine Weapon.

But no matter what it was, it was enough to make people crazy.

Even the most inconspicuous auxiliary form was extraordinary as long as it was stained with the word Supreme.

Like right now.

The people who participated in the auction last time did not leave at all.

Seven days.

It was too short.

Some of them were even farther than a round trip.

There was no need to run around.

Like now.

The City Lord of the Dark Market was quite lively. There was no other way. With so many experts present, if he did not show up, he would not be able to suppress them. Moreover, there were many old friends present, so he naturally had to invite them over to play chess.

Blackie went first.

Now.

The City Lord of the Dark Market was playing chess. The person playing chess was also a big shot of the Archaic Domain and had an extraordinary background. As he played chess, the other party said,"Old friend, we don't have much hope for a Supreme Weapon. That isn't something we can compete for, but the other items should. Why don't you prepare?”

The City Lord's face was filled with bitterness.

Prepare?

What preparations?

He still remembered how he had made up his mind after the first auction. He had decided that he would definitely win a divine item in the second auction. In the end…he didn't even have the qualifications to bid.

According to his understanding.

The third auction.

Even if he used all his strength, it was impossible for him to compete.

He smiled bitterly.

He understood what it meant to be powerless.

He wanted to support the auction house.

But he wasn't qualified.

"Go!"

"Go!"

The City Lord said with a stifled heart.

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