Chapter 138: Ghost Ink

Mo Wengui put his hands in his sleeves, the old god was standing on the stage, Xiao Baiyi asked him, he smiled slightly, and did not answer immediately.

Everyone understood Mo Wengui's idea, and he wanted to wait for the price to sell.

Speaking of which, being able to take out the Origin Thing (this kind of thing can usually be used as a consumable product to create a Dao Ancestor in some big forces) is indeed extraordinary.

The things that are of origin and the things that contain the origin are two completely different things, and the former is complete in origin.

Among the origin things, they are divided into many levels, mainly depending on the cultivation of the source spirit!

The source spirit in the origin thing, starting from the transformation and cultivating all the way, is also like a martial artist, and can continue to improve its cultivation.

The higher the source spiritual cultivation, the stronger the source power contained in its origin thing.

For example, Shenxiu Mountain, with the warmth of the psychic imprint, the source spirit has become a Dao ancestor comparable to the consummation level of the Three Realms, plus its own origin power is very extraordinary, and its combat effectiveness is comparable to those ancestors of the Three Realms Consummation!

The origin of the thing is like the birth of the Dao Ancestor, it is originally an unavoidable thing, maybe hidden in an ancient secret realm, or hidden in a place of ancient ruins, or a plain place, encountering this kind of thing, it all depends on fate.

In addition, it is still a thing that is specifically aimed at the origin of the primordial gods, which is even rarer.

Ghost ink.

Squinting his eyes and feeling the power of ghost ink, a longing came from the depths of Yi Fan's soul.

This desire was very strong, at least much stronger than the spiritual objects that Yi Fan had devoured before.

Since Yi Fan turned into a Hongmeng knife body, obtained the first type of Hongmeng Biyi, and practiced the Hongmeng sword power and stepped on the Hongmeng knife path, he can refine any spiritual thing, and turn into the power of the Hongmeng knife in the chaotic space.

That was also the only way for him to improve his cultivation.

Devouring Tian Luo at the beginning, his cultivation increased a lot.

But, to date, there are a few things that make the deepest craving of his soul particularly strong.

First, the red jade fairy coffin.

When he advanced, the red jade immortal coffin felt bad and escaped into the golden dragon secret map. You must know that the desire for the red jade immortal coffin in the depths of Yi Fan's soul was simply strong and extraordinary.

Second, psychic imprints and immortal roots. These two things also caused the soul to feel hungry and thirsty, but they were a little worse than the red jade immortal coffin.

Third, the Blood Curse and the Golden Dragon Secret Map. These kinds of things also attracted Yi Fan's desire to devour, but they were worse than the previous ones.

Now, Yi Fan can't hide these things on his body, and the domineering Hongmeng sword power in his body can't contain any other power, except for the natal Dao soldier who crossed the robbery with him, Dao Ji!

Fortunately, Yi Fan is still an earth master, a spiritual realm perfect earth master, and all other things are included in the Golden Dragon Secret Map.

There is a red jade immortal coffin and a psychic seal suppression in the golden dragon secret map, and anything in this world can be accommodated, including the immortal immortal root in it, the blood evil curse or something.

The Five Elements Dragon was simply happy to death.

Living in the place where the immortal immortal root and the red jade immortal coffin shine every day, he almost didn't need to cultivate, he could improve his cultivation, and he could get his breath dirty.

In addition, there are still a large number of Yi Fan's treasures hidden in the secret map of the golden dragon today.

Although Yi Fan devoured all the spiritual objects in the belt to improve his cultivation, there were also some treasures hidden in the Golden Dragon Secret Map, which were very valuable, but for his soul, they were not so desired, or they were very important in themselves, and Yi Fan was reluctant to be devoured.

At this time, Yi Fan's soul was a little longing.

It is not absent from the Golden Dragon Secret Diagram of the Origin Thing, but there are few spiritual objects that can make him so longing.

Yi Fan speculated that although his Hongmeng sword power was comparable to the power of any state, it could also devour any kind of power, but what could cause it to take the initiative to give birth to devouring desire was often those ancient objects, or in other words, spiritual objects with strong spiritual power remaining on them.

For example, the red jade fairy coffin!

For example, psychic imprints!

For example, the immortal immortal root!

The past of these things may have left the spiritual imprint of many people, and it has gone through a long time!

He guessed that he needed that kind of spiritual object that had been possessed by the strong for a long time and had been observed or cultivated for a long time, and the more precious it was, the more it would be for him!

There is no doubt that ghost ink contains strong spiritual power.

With such a thing, he felt that it was much more valuable than the small half-bag of spiritual things he had devoured before.

Something containing the essence of spiritual power is hard to find, and when Yi Fan saw that the others were still speculating about what Mo Wen wanted, he said directly: "Ghost Mo I want it." ”

He said.

Mo Wengui squinted his eyes and stared at Yi Fan.

Calling everyone else, he didn't bother to pay attention, especially since you are still an ancient saint, why do you trade this kind of origin spiritual object?

But Yi Fan could suppress the Taibai Sword Ancestor before, and the proud Taibai Sword Ancestor was suppressed to the point that he had no temper.

He smiled and said, "I haven't consulted Your Excellency yet." ”

"Under Yi Fan. Yi Fan said: "I want ghost ink." ”

"I don't know what Brother Yi wants to trade with. "Don't ask the way.

"Senior Brother Mo, since Yi Fan wants it, you just say what you want. Xiao Baiyi said.

Mo Wengui smiled helplessly, the girl turned outward, although Xiao Baiyi was a person from the dojo, he was obviously biased towards his ...... Forehead...... In vain...... Well, it seems that the apprentices of the master mother are right...... Ha ha

Mo Wengui seemed to think of something funny, "Brother Yi, guess what you need next!"

If that's normal, who knows?

But Yi Fan brushed the ghost ink and said for a while: "Senior Brother Mo must have been a little upset recently. Yi is a spiritual object, which can make people punish evil and not invade. ”

His voice was level.

When everyone still didn't understand what Yi Fan said, Mo Wengui's face changed greatly, and the whole person became excited, obviously separated from Yi Fan a long way, he still leaned forward and said, "Brother Yi may help me?"

"Since Brother Mo is upset but can still stand on the trading table, it must not be difficult for Yi. Yi Fan said firmly.

If this is the case, Mo will make a deal with Brother Yi. "Don't ask the way.

"Brother Mo, try this. Yi Fan took a golden cigar, and he didn't know what he had added to it, and there was a wisp of cyan imprint on it.

When he came to Mo Wengui's side, the cigar flew between his fingers.

Mo Wengui looked confused.

What is this?

How do I taste it?

However, he can't pretend that he doesn't know how to taste it, right?

He guessed that it should be eaten directly.

Then, he pinched the cigar and opened his mouth to bite.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi's beautiful eyes widened, and he covered his mouth and chuckled.

Yi Fan's face shook, and he quickly took out a cigar, put it in his mouth, snapped his fingers and lit the cigar, and took a sip.

Okay...... Brother Niu was also addicted, and pulled out cigars from his arms one after another, and after lighting them, they swallowed the clouds and smoked.

Mo Wengui's heart twitched, half of the cigar was almost eaten by him, but this thing was actually like a dry tobacco, which was used to smoke!

(End of chapter)