Text Volume 1 Mystery Pearl_Chapter 137 Soul Exercises

The cold voice resounded throughout the venue, and the expressions of everyone around him changed, and countless complicated eyes looked at the field, full of amazement, questioning, and admiration! Catching Zhu Xiao's escort team that threatened Shendu, such ability, such courage, couldn't help but make everyone feel like petrified!

You have to know Zhu Xiao's background, but Zhu Tian, the captain of the Shendu's escort team, even if he is as strong as the Ling family, he is polite and polite. But for Meng Fan, what he had to prepare to face in the Huoyun Empire was the empress, and if he was the empress, as for the others who offended, it was not so important.

Under the force of five fingers, beads of sweat fell from Zhu Xiao's forehead, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"Wu Zong, what are you still doing there, don't you do it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed, his eyes looked at Meng Fan, and he shouted coldly, "Let go!"

Smiling slightly, Meng Fan turned a blind eye to the killing intent around him, and said lightly, "It's okay to let go, but if you want this guy to apologize, I just checked three numbers, and after three numbers, I will do it, and kill immediately, remember what I said, and never broke my word!"

When the voice fell, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, but Meng Fan's smile looked like a sunny boy, but it hid a monstrous killing intent. With such a killing intent, no one would doubt that Meng Fan, who had been smiling all the time, would kill people in the next moment.

Looking at Zhu Xiao, Meng Fan said word for word.

"One!"

"You!"

Raising his head and meeting Meng Fan's little face, Zhu Xiao shuddered at this moment. His biggest reliance is his father, and now that Meng Fan is ineffective, this contrast naturally makes him feel at a loss.

In the next moment, Zhu Xiao's eyes looked at Wu Zong, a middle-aged man on the side, and shouted, "Waste, you still haven't made a move...... Rubbish!"

Being abused by Zhu Xiao like this, Wu Zong's expression changed, and his five fingers clenched, but in the next moment, there was a cold drink in his ears again, "Two!"

"I'm sorry, Childe, you'd better do what he says!"

After a moment of silence, Wu Zong said helplessly, looking at Meng Fan, although this young man seemed young, the blood he had experienced on his hands was not necessarily less than his own.

The voice fell, Zhu Xiao looked at Wu Zong in disbelief, and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Looking at the silent Wu Zong, Zhu Xiao's teeth were suddenly bitten, and the roots of his teeth were itching with hatred, but under Meng Fan's terrifying killing intent, they all disappeared, and only a thick fear was replaced by it. Seeing the corners of Meng Fan's mouth move slightly, Zhu Xiao suddenly said loudly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Sheng Sheng forced Zhu Xiao to apologize, and the expressions of everyone around him all changed, and there was an uproar, and they all sighed involuntarily.

Smiling slightly, Meng Fan let go of Zhu Xiao and spit out a word, "Get out!"

When the voice fell, Zhu Xiao's face became extremely gloomy, his figure immediately retreated, the bones in his palm were almost shattered, and Wu Zong, who finally came to his side, was about to get angry, but Wu Zong next to him grabbed the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice.

"Don't, the empress has been in retreat recently, and she doesn't seem to have a very good temper......"

When the voice fell, Zhu Xiao's expression changed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice.

"Boy, you wait, I won't let you go safely!"

This is Jinman Pavilion, which is an auction hall under the jurisdiction of the empress, and it is not suitable for hands, so although Zhu Xiao hated Meng Fan to the core, he forcibly suppressed it.

Rubbing his temples, Meng Fan's figure walked forward, and such an indifferent attitude suddenly made Zhu Xiao's face behind him even more gloomy. Behind him, Ling Daiyu sighed softly and said in a condensed voice.

"Thank you!"

"It's okay, I did it because of that guy's insulting words!"

Meng Fan said lightly, if it weren't for Zhu Xiao's later sentence, Meng Fan would not have led this disaster to his body.

His eyes looked at Meng Fan, and a strange look crossed Ling Daiyou's face, but any man who saw him was scrambling to prove how strong he was, but Meng Fan was the opposite.

It seems that Meng Fan's mind is undoubtedly all above cultivation, this kind of person is really terrifying enough!

Ling Daiyou's eyebrows raised slightly, and she said lightly, "In short, count me as a favor for you!" While speaking, Ling Daiyou took Meng Fan and pointed her finger to arrange Meng Fan in a pretty good corner of the field.

After a while, Ling Daiyou's figure walked towards the middle of the field, experiencing a small turmoil, and the whole field was even more lively.

Seeing that Ling Daiyou personally stepped into the entrance center, everyone around him was quiet, knowing that the much-anticipated auction of the Ling family would start immediately!

Coming to a high platform, Ling Dai stood quietly, but it was extremely dazzling. The sound of the surrounding commotion gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Dai's bumpy body.

Looking around, Ling Daiyou smiled lightly and said lightly, "I won't say much nonsense, everyone's time is extremely precious, and now our Ling family's auction is starting!"

The voice fell, and after that, Mo Lao and several big men also came to the field, but there were a few more boxes in their hands. In the box, there is no doubt that the treasure is placed, and at the same time, the water element mirror is placed there, this kind of identification of the spirit treasure is clear to everyone, to ensure the authenticity of the spirit treasure in the field.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Ling Dai Youyu moved her hand and opened the first box, and said with a charm.

"This is a spear, called the Nine Shadow Divine Dragon, and it is...... Fourth-order weapons!"

When the voice fell, the whole audience suddenly burst into flames, and I didn't expect Ling Daiyou to make such a move.

Fourth-order weapons, but once they reach this level, they are simply priceless. After all, gold is easy to get, treasures are hard to find, everyone's eyes look, in the box, the essence is flowing, and a cold spear more than a meter long stands.

Such a cold gun, even if it was not shot, but a chill came out, which was extremely extraordinary.

"Reserve price, 30,000 gold coins!"

Ling Daiyou smiled lightly and said with a sigh of relief. This kind of thing is naturally extremely helpful to cultivators, especially with such a terrifying sharpness, and in the next moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"Fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

In the whole field, the sound of shouting prices continued, and under Ling Daiyou's deliberate control, it could be described as extremely hot.

Standing beside him, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, this thing is really good, but unfortunately he doesn't need it, and the Yin and Yang Halberd in his hand is even more terrifying, and he doesn't need this kind of sharp weapon.

But around it, the others were extremely enthusiastic, and the whole audience was unaware of the sound of bidding, and finally it was sold at the price of twenty-five gold coins, which had to make the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitch, these rich people.

With Ling Daiyou in charge, the whole auction is naturally in full swing, and everything is auctioned off at a very high price, and it still makes people feel that they are in short supply.

A moment later, the last box opened, and Mo Lao took out a delicate box from it and handed it to Ling Daiyou. Ling Dai, who had gained a lot of money, had a hint of excitement on her face, which was even more charming, and she gently opened the box, and at the same time, the sound spread all around.

"This is the stuff at the bottom of the box, everyone, but be careful!"

When the voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar in the entire field, and it was naturally enough to attract attention as something that could be used as the bottom of the box of the Da Qianling family. In the next moment, the box opened, and there was an ancient scroll in it.

This kind of scroll is all black, and there is no difference, and in the next moment, Ling Daiyou's voice sounded at the same time.

"This thing is...... Hongzi-level soul cultivation exercises, the reserve price, 50,000 gold coins!"

Between the lightning and flint, the entire field fell into a dead silence, and in the next moment, everyone's eyes were surging with a trace of frenzy.

In the Quartet Domain, everything that concerns the soul is extremely precious, not to mention the cultivation method that has reached the Hongzi level, it is even more difficult to find, and it can even be used as a inheritance of powerful forces.

With such a heavy treasure for auction, this big Qianling family's handiwork is definitely not small!

In the next moment, the shouts came and went, and in an instant, it was raised to 80,000 gold coins, and there was a gradual upward trend.

Looking at the soul exercise in the center of the field, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and his eyes carefully stared at the scroll not far away. It seems that what Meng Fan lacks most now is the soul cultivation method.

In the past, Meng Fan's use of soul power was undoubtedly just a forcible attack, but if he was proficient in soul cultivation techniques, then the power would inevitably be doubled, and when the time came, it would reach an unimaginably terrifying point!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's heart couldn't help but move, licked his tongue, and said lightly.

"100,000 gold coins!"

The importance of this soul technique is self-evident to oneself, if one is proficient in the soul cultivation technique, it will inevitably be a powerful means of preserving one's life, even if it is facing a strong person at the peak of soul refining, it may not be without the strength to fight!

When the voice fell, everyone's eyes were all looking at Meng Fan, and their eyes were full of jealousy. You must know that the ruthless young man just now didn't give Zhu Xiao any face.

Ling Daiyou smiled slightly, it seemed that Meng Fan finally couldn't help but be moved, and said softly, "It's you who will make a move, little guy, that's why I'll let the overdraft limit!"

In the field, the price of 100,000 gold coins made people slightly stunned, but in the next moment, a cold voice spread.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The person who spoke was Zhu Xiao on the side, standing in place, surrounded by Wu Zong and others beside him, and he had already missed once, so naturally he didn't dare to have any negligence.

staring at Meng Fan from afar, Zhu Xiao's face was full of gloom, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he shouted proudly.

"I won't let you get what you want!"

In such a-for-tat confrontation, the expressions of everyone around moved, and they gave up the field to the two of them, it seems that although Zhu Xiao did not directly kill Meng Fan, but it is related to this kind of soul exercise, so naturally he will not give it to Meng Fan.

Seeing Zhu Xiao's words, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, the curvature of the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, and two words spit out at the same time.

"Idiot. ”