Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Spirit of Plants
"Brother Zhao, drink water!" Han Xiaoying blinked her eyes and sat beside Zhao Yuan obediently.
"Thank you." Zhao Yuan took the water cup and took a sip, sat comfortably on the sofa, staring at the screen, the faint girl's unique body fragrance wafted into Zhao Yuan's nose, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, the girl's taste was very good and fresh.
Han Xiaoying is wearing a fashionable woolen sweater, some green, some mature, her complexion is very white, very healthy, a cute little wine vortex will appear on the right side of her face when she laughs, her teeth are neat and white, and her chest is still developing, but it already has a certain scale, which makes people excited, her waist is a little thin, a little thin, and she looks weak, but who would have thought that such a seemingly weak girl turned out to be a strong person in the Holy Realm of the Inner Family Grandmaster, and she was also very violent.
Inside the Zhao family's box.
"Damn, damn!" Zhao Zhongshun's face was murderous, "He actually put it on his face!" ”
Zhao Hong's expression was also not good-looking: "I was deceived by him!" ”
"Something has arrived."
Zhao Hong took the jade pendant and pinched it hard, and the jade pendant suddenly turned into powder: "Check, check Ao Potian's identity for me!" ”
In the auction hall, many people were laughing secretly.
"The one in Jinglian Zhai is also too cunning, and he even asked the Zhao family to take a picture of an ordinary jade pendant with an item equivalent to the value of two red dragon fruits." A middle-aged man grinned.
"The Zhao family thinks that the mysterious person wants to fight for that piece of jade pendant, so they desperately top the price, where do they know that the road is yin, haluha."
"At this time, I am afraid that the mood of those people in the Zhao family even has the heart to die." An old man said lightly.
A private room in Jinglianzhai.
Zhao Yuan watched the items on the screen disappear, and sneered: "An ordinary jade pendant can be worth the equivalent of two red dragon fruits, I'm afraid it's the first time in the history of the Huangyu Senior Club, Zhao family, I'm not an idiot, since you want it, then give it to you." Zhao Yuan could imagine the demeanor of those people in the Zhao family, and his mood suddenly improved.
"Brother Zhao, what do you say is this golden seed?" Han Xiaoying carefully looked at a seed the size of a female finger in her hand, the shell of the seed was golden yellow, which was very special.
This golden seed Zhao Yuan spent a lot of money to bid for it!
"I don't know what to say." Zhao Yuan shook his head, although the auctioneer said that this was a seed, but Zhao Yuan was not sure, there was a lot of power to bid for the 'Golden Seed' with him at that time, especially the Zhao family, which fought more fiercely.
Although Zhao Yuan didn't know what the 'Golden Seed' was, he could feel the life fluctuations within the seed.
"Perhaps, it's really a seed." Zhao Yuan thought secretly, "Elder Yan is well-informed, let's let him see it first." ”
"Give me the seeds." Zhao Yuan said.
"Hmm." Han Xiaoying handed over the golden seed to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan sent the golden seed into the Moro Ring space: "Elder Yan, look at this thing." ”
"Huh?" The Burning Sun glanced at the golden seed, "Plant Spirit!" ”
"Plant spirits? What is it? Zhao Yuan was stunned.
Yanyang said: "Heaven and earth give birth to all things, human beings are a kind of spirit of all beasts, and plants also have the spirit of plants, this golden seed is the seed of the spirit of plants, with a certain amount of wisdom, can think about simple questions." ”
Zhao Yuan was taken aback: "Plants can also think like humans?" ”
Yan Yang said: "Generally speaking, plants only have instincts and can't think, but plant spirits are different, in the Moro Star Domain, there are some plant spirits whose wisdom is even very close to that of humans, they are special beings!" ”
Zhao Yuan said: "Then what kind of special life is this golden seed?" ”
Yan Yang said: "Among the plant spirits, only a handful of seeds are golden, and I think this golden seed is most likely a flame vine seed. ”
Suddenly, the Moro Ring Space trembled violently, and Zhao Yuan's divine consciousness left in the Ring Space was swept away by an extremely strong energy, almost annihilating!
Zhao Yuan's face changed, and he could feel an unprecedented majestic vitality permeating the entire Moro Ring space, and that vitality actually had an angry emotion.
Yan Yang snorted: "It seems that the spirit of the Boundary Tree that has been sealed by my body has already felt the breath of the same kind, but if you want to break free from the seal of the divine land, it is simply delusional!" ”
When Zhao Yuan got the Moro ring, he also heard Yan Yang mention the spirit of the Boundary Tree and some other things that were sealed, but he didn't care about it at the time.
Yan Yang seemed to see Zhao Yuan's thoughts, and smiled: "It is not only the spirit of the boundary tree that is sealed under the divine soil by my body, but also a Allah-level powerhouse of the mechanical star and a beast god of the Ten Thousand Beast Star, they are all doppelgangers prepared by the body, but unfortunately the body cannot cultivate the soul secret technique, and has not been able to take away the doppelganger." ”
"Doppelganger! Soul Splitting Secret Technique? Zhao Yuan was taken aback.
"That's right. It can be called a secret art, in the entire cultivation world, there are less than ten secret arts, and the soul splitting secret technique is one of the top, for thousands of years, there is only one person who has cultivated the soul secret art. "Yanyang Road.
Zhao Yuan swallowed his saliva, feeling extremely shocked, and at the same time had a desire for the secret technique, if he could cultivate the secret technique of the soul composition, it would be invincible, the main body did not need to be dispatched, it would be good if the clone was out of the body.
Yan Yang looked at Zhao Yuan and sneered: "You have cultivated the best exercises, and you have the help of gathering spirit beads, but the speed of cultivation is as slow as a snail, yes, you don't have a spiritual root, and your qualifications are extremely ordinary, so you are naturally slower than others, but your speed is not just slower, but too slow." ”
Zhao Yuan said sadly: "Old Yan, is there a blow like you?" ”
Yan Yang sighed, and secretly shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, how could Moro Ring recognize this guy as the master.
Zhao Yuan said, "Elder Yan, can you let me see the soul splitting secret technique?" ”
"Let's wait until you've built the foundation." Yan Yang refused, "Under normal circumstances, cultivating secret techniques before reaching the foundation building is only a dead end." ”
Zhao Yuan depressedly dispelled the idea of cultivating the secret technique of splitting souls, to build a foundation, I am afraid that I don't know how many years later.
"My current strength can't even beat the thirteenth sentence, it's really sad, if you compare with the king of war, it's even more incomparable; I believe that there are many people in the First Corps of China who are better than me. Zhao Yuan said secretly.
"Brother Zhao, look, the last item is the black sword from the ancient ruins!" Han Xiaoying pointed to the screen and said.
Zhao Yuan looked up and saw a ruler-long black sword on the screen, the sword body was extremely black, and it looked extremely ordinary.
Screen prompt: Black sword, made of special metal, is estimated to belong to S-level metal, all kinds of rays cannot penetrate, metal has no radiation, from ancient ruins, extremely sharp, the sword body can be infused with internal strength or spiritual power, and the innate level of spiritual martial arts can make the black sword fly out of one meter and then fly back to ......
Zhao Yuan read the long information and found that he couldn't get the exact information, so he released his divine sense, shrouding the black sword on the auction platform.
Airplanes!
The black sword trembled slightly, making a strange chirp.
"Huh?" The old man on the auction table was taken aback, and then found that the black sword was nothing unusual, so he retracted his gaze, "Was it dazzling just now?" ”
Zhao Yuan quickly withdrew his divine sense the moment he felt the spirituality of the black sword, and said with a shocked face: "Nine Rank Spirit Weapon!" It turned out to be a weapon that was infinitely close to the holy level. ”
"I practice the art of blood sword, and this black sword is just right for use!" Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was really excited at this time, "Ha Luha, if you have a black sword in your hand, I won't be afraid even if you face an enemy as powerful as Xing Thirteen." ”