Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Ancient Knife Sounds
Not a strong spiritual power fluctuation came out of Lan Mengyao's body, and a pair of light blue fangs were dyed with a faint layer of blood light after absorbing her blood, and the Dao patterns lit up with the unique rune light of the spirit weapon, which meant that the blue fangs had not been refined with blood before, and they were a pair of freshly baked assassination weapons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
With a light reprimand, Lan Mengyao raised her hands, and the blue fangs let out a cheerful soft buzz, swaying and floating, and fell back in the eyes of everyone's hope.
"Okay, it's okay, the low-level spirit weapon doesn't expect it to have a high aura flow, Lan girl, try it. The weapon master in the Dala Blood Feather, the Ghost Crow, looked at it carefully, and let Lan Mengyao hold the Blue Fang in his hand, and the spiritual power was injected into the Blue Fang, and the tooth-like blade suddenly popped out a faint blue light, which made Lan Mengyao startled and almost threw the Blue Fang.
Staring at the five-inch-long blue light, the ghost crow nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, this thing is suitable for close storage, go back and renovate two sets of clothes for Lan Yatou, don't leave this pair of daggers, it's quite suitable to hide in the sleeve, if anyone has bad intentions, you just shake your hand like this, give him a hard blow, and promise to make him want to stop!"
Just when Lan Mengyao and the ghost crow were the core, and everyone was focusing on the Blue Fang, four more auction items were auctioned off in the auction hall, and a flashy spiritual weapon that was unsold was sent to the shops below the seventh floor at a clear price waiting for the buyer to take it away.
At the moment when the fourteen big men walked into the auction table with a half-human-high wooden box, the cold dead silence murderous aura exploded in room 336, not only did he regret and Rahu, but even the jackdaw and his brothers changed their faces at the same time, the expression was solemn, admiration, and fear, they looked at the center of the auction hall with burning eyes, and they all licked their lips that were dry because of the boiling blood, what is it, it can boil their killer blood, these thirteen wooden boxes, they must take them down at all costs, no matter how much they pay, whether there is danger or not!
"Next, what is going to be auctioned is a set of fourteen things that are auctioned in the auction hall on the ninth floor, and I must follow the requirements of the three kings of the feast, the things here, I can't say, I only ask you to guess, if you guess correctly, all the auction items will be sold at a discount of twenty percent, and the reason why these auction items are sold at a discount is simply because the bigwigs on the ninth floor don't look down on these auction items! Aren't you tempted? If you are tempted, then start bidding!" There was also an indescribable frenzy in the auctioneer's eyes, and it was clear that he also had a great curiosity about these lots, and he was anxiously waiting for someone to tell him that there was something magical in the wooden box!
Curious whispers rang from room to room, and powerful psionic senses flew and collided over the auction floor, but it was clear that no one could guess what the contents of the wooden box were.
Therefore, there are people who are strong in their own power without any scruples to release their spiritual sense, and they blatantly flew towards the image in the psychic jade light curtain, they have to take a look at it alive and dead, what is in the wooden box, it is actually worthy of the eighth layer of auctioneers, it is worthy of the feast The rare discount of the three kings wants to sell, you must know that the skyless tower will never really let the valuable treasures dust! Therefore, in the wooden box, it must not be a waste that is not worth spending a high price to buy as an ornament.
"Bang. "Bang. Hundreds of muffled grunts rang out from hundreds of rooms, and many other people's exclamations appeared at the same time.
The two kings sitting on the tenth floor laughed heartily, and the black king sneered disdainfully: "If this thing is not opened with our own hands, even we can't avoid the formation on the small coffin, these juniors actually dare to use their own unsublimated spiritual sense to investigate, aren't they looking for death? Refreshing, refreshing! But then again, is the thing in this small coffin really left by that force? It's really a little scary to think about." When talking about "that force", the Black King's expression became extremely unnatural.
The White King rolled his eyes: "You call that wooden box a coffin......? Wonderful metaphor, I don't know if there were still people alive in that force would have chopped you into pieces with an axe. Who else do you think besides that force, who else is capable of possessing such a terrifying weapon?"
The Black King was stunned, and twisted his beard thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, besides those inhuman guys, who else is crazy enough to use this kind of treasure to set off a rain of blood in Kyushu? Don't you think that the things in these wooden boxes are nine out of ten similar to those illustrated books we have seen?
The White King snorted disdainfully: "Wutianlou earns money, not conscience, not to mention that don't you think that the Kyushu Continent has been quiet for too long? The Black King shuddered, and he couldn't imagine that the White King was still such a restless guy.
"Okay, well, go to his Kyushu tranquility, let's see how big a wolf this batch of things can set off in Kyushu!" The black king gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile, after all, they are just a bunch of bastards with no moral bottom line, where there is excitement, they like to make it there, they obviously prefer to make it more lively than watching it.
Making a gesture of silence, the Black King Monster smiled and extinguished the communication nodes in all the rooms, leaving only the only lit signal in Room 336. The Black King said with a strange expression: "Dala Blood Feather was eleven people back then, and now there are fourteen of them, and they just happened to meet these fourteen wooden boxes, could it be that God destined it?" ”
"Can you see what this is?" Jackdaw's voice came clearly from the shining formation node, and the Black King raised his eyebrows in interest, as if he wanted to say something but stopped talking.
"I'll try. The voice of the ghost crow sounded, and the ghost crow in room 336 closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his hands flicked lightly regularly, and there was a faint crystal luster flickering on his fingertips, it was obvious that he was in a mysterious state, this state was similar to the way others investigated the wooden box, but there were differences, the flow of spiritual power in his body also became strange, and it seemed to be synchronized with a certain rhythm.
His breathing became as heavy and slow as a whale sucking water, and the crow's eyes, which had been open, suddenly shrouded in a pale silver light, like metal, reflected the image of the first wooden box in the light curtain, and the surface of the wooden box gradually thinned and thinned until the outline of the object under the wooden structure gradually appeared.
"Poof!" Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the ghost crow's eyes opened suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spew blood arrows, and at the same time, the surface of the first wooden box in the psychic jade light curtain lit up with a dazzling brilliance, and the formation to protect the objects in the wooden box was fully activated, and the secret technique of the ghost crow was devoured.
"Yes, it's a knife!" The ghost crow wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gasped with difficulty: "But this knife doesn't feel right, why, how does it feel like a living thing, it looks like it's still breathing, it scares me to death, and that's it, how weird, what kind of knife is it?"
The black king's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Hey, this kid is a little capable, he can actually peek through the defensive formation on this small coffin, this is a triple eclipse spirit carving, and the little monk can penetrate it? If the old man wants to see the things inside through the engraving, he can only rely on brute force to crack it, and he was actually pressed by this kid? Let him continue to guess, if he can guess the origin, give him a five-fold discount!"
The auctioneer, who was presiding over the auction, seemed to have received some secret message, nodded after listening attentively for a while, and then roared loudly with a full heart: "Everyone! Someone has already guessed the contents of the wooden box, and now the king has a new rule, if the guests who guess the things in the wooden box can guess the origin of these things, they will be sold at a 50% discount!
Rumble. There was a boil, all the rooms exploded, exclamations, annoyance and complaints continued, but room 336 was full of angry scolding and roaring: "Dead old man, you are really eavesdropping on us! Damn, disrespectful to the old; damn, you really don't follow the rules, damn it, you you, you are angry with me!" Jackdaw roared angrily, pointed to the ceiling and cursed, and the black king, who was intently eavesdropping on them, only felt deafened, and his head was buzzing.
"How about it, third brother, are you okay? If not, teach me, let me come, I seem to have discovered something." Without regret, he reluctantly glanced at the people who were at a loss for what to do like a chimpanzee encountering a shark, shrugged his shoulders and said to the ghost crow, he was not playing the secret trick of the ghost crow, but he found that the murderous aura that they involuntarily burst out in the whole room was slowly dissipating like a punctured balloon, but the murderous aura was not wandering and floating in the room, where did it go?!
The ghost crow tried once or twice, and finally reluctantly let him sit down cross-legged and teach him the operation method of this "martial soul eye", because the martial soul eye is a special technique, not a pure martial soul body, others can only use this method once, if it is repeatedly triggered, it will only suffer from the pain of the secret method.
The spiritual power flowed carefully through his eyes, and the eyes of no regrets were also covered with a layer of silver light, and the wooden box in the psychic jade light curtain appeared under his eyes, becoming clearer and clearer, and the eclipse seal flickered with a dazzling light, and it was the power attached to this light that made the ghost crow injured, but this time when it was about to fall on the eyes of no regrets, a layer of black air flow quietly appeared in the bottom of the eyes, resisting the light of the eclipse for a few breaths, the air flow was broken, but another layer of mist appeared, completely eliminating the light of the eclipse, and the blurred shadow of the knife in the wooden box clearly appeared in the eyes of the unrepentant。
"Hum!" The sound of fourteen-in-one neat swords resounded throughout the auction hall, and the fourteen wooden boxes lying quietly on the auction hall trembled at the same time, as if there was a roar of awakened beasts, wanting to break free from the shackles and destroy everything!
At this moment, even the three kings of the feast changed their faces, and the ancient knife roared, wanting to fight for the sky!;