Chapter 616: Sword!

Someone in vain snorted, no matter what Lin Yihang said was true or false, if he was as shrewd as he was, he would naturally not expose it.

According to the regulations of the auction, under the guidance of Bai Renren, Lin Yihang went to settle the payment of the spirit stone first.

20 billion spirit stones...... That's a huge number.

In Lin Yihang's space ring, there were originally two mountains of spirit stones, each of which had tens of billions of spirit stones...... One is a mountain of lower-grade spirit stones, with tens of billions of lower-grade spirit stones; The other one is a mountain of medium-grade spirit stones, with tens of billions of medium-grade spirit stones.

Lin Yihang's consumption for a period of time was only to dig a small pit on the mountain of the lower grade spirit stone.

Now, it is not enough to move out the entire mountain of lower spirit stones.

Of course, Lin Yihang will not pay all with medium-grade spirit stones. Although it is said that the ratio of middle-grade spirit stones to low-grade spirit stones is one to one hundred according to the "official" regulations.

However, because the aura contained in the unit volume of the medium-grade spirit stone is more intense and abundant, it is more efficient to replenish mana after absorption...... The role it plays is simply not comparable to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to exchange a medium-grade spirit stone for a hundred low-grade spirit stones. In the black market, the proportion of huàn can generally reach more than 120 pieces. Rao is like this, the monks who have cultivated above the Great Immortal Master Realm, and few people are willing to use medium-grade spirit stones to exchange for low-grade spirit stones.

Because, the more high-level the cultivator, the more unbearable the aura contained in the low-grade spirit stone.

"Is Lin Daoyou going to use a low-grade spirit stone, a middle-grade spirit stone, or a high-grade spirit stone? If we use medium-grade spirit stones, we can give a ratio of one to one hundred and twenty; If it is a high-grade spirit stone, the ratio to the medium-grade spirit stone can be given to one to one hundred and fifty. ”

"Lower grade spirit stone. For the insufficient part, you can use medium-grade spirit stones. Lin Yihang said without hesitation.

Bai Ren didn't have a surprised expression and nodded.

For the Immortal Venerable Realm cultivators, the role of the lower grade spirit stone has become smaller and smaller. The main function is to be used as currency.

Two hundred billion spirit stones, Lin Yihang took out all the low-grade spirit stones, which was less than half, and some of them were made up with medium-grade spirit stones according to the ratio of one to one hundred and twenty.

Originally, there were two spirit stone mountains in the spatial ring, and in an instant, only one remained...... Although the value of the two mountains is not equal at all, from a visual point of view. Two seats became one, and Lin Yihang couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.

However, when the Fuxing Auction House took out the key to the secret realm, Lin Yihang felt that this qiē was worth it.

The so-called secret realm key is actually the exact point of that spatial rift, and there is also a soul contract signed by the Heavenly Sect to ensure that the location of this spatial rift will not be leaked out within a hundred years.

There is the Fuxing Lan family as the middleman. Tianshengmen would never dare to play any tricks on this point.

After Lin Yihang got the key to the secret realm, he took a look at it, made sure that the location was correct, and left without stopping.

Jinshan City and his party. Not only did he buy a large number of urgently needed materials, but he also auctioned off the key to the secret realm unexpectedly, which can be regarded as a preliminary control of the fate of the earth in his own hands...... The surprise in Lin Yihang's heart can be imagined.

After leaving the city. Lin Yihang immediately drove away from the sky.

……

Swish!

Less than half an hour later, a streamer of light flashed and landed on the top of the mountain. The incarnation is Lin Yihang.

At this time, Lin Yihang's face was solemn, and he touched a jade slip in his hand - this jade slip was smooth and beautifully carved with runes, but at this time, it was cracked.

"Catch up so quickly...... It's just that I didn't expect that it wasn't the thirteen thieves, but someone else......"

Lin Yihang groaned. Along the way, he left a warning formation, just now, it was this jade slip that teleported back a picture, and the other party was several Immortal Venerable Realm monks, driving this lightning eagle to track it down.

"Lightning eagle, legend has it that there is the blood of Dapeng, even among the flying demon birds, it is extremely fast, even if I control the flying sword, I'm afraid I can't get rid of the other party."

"However, it was only a few Immortal Venerable Realm cultivators who caught up...... Hey! You're too confident! ”

Lin Yihang laughed, and the murderous aura flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Then, turning his head and heading towards a nearby valley.

……

Hmmm――

A moment later, an eagle's cry, a metallic cry, echoed over the trees.

In mid-air, a small black dot approached quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close, but it was a huge eagle, its golden feathers shimmering with golden luster, and a pair of fierce eyes; On their backs, several monks sat cross-legged.

The speed of the giant eagle is very fast, and every time it flicks its wings, it will turn into a streamer of light and escape from an extremely long distance. The people on their backs were unassisted, but they sat firmly on the back of the giant sculpture as if they were sitting on a bed.

Hmmm――

The giant eagle let out another cry and circled above a ravine.

"This is it! He hid in the canyon below. ”

It was a young man with blond hair, dressed in a splendid robe, who was a little unpretty.

"It seems that he has sensed us. However, instead of escaping, he hid in this canyon...... It can't be some conspiracy, right? Behind him, a bearded man stared down.

"Humph! It's just a casual cultivation at the beginning of the Immortal Venerable Realm, what kind of waves can it set off? The brocade-robed man snorted coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

The few people behind him didn't speak, and they all looked like they were all approving. The bearded man nodded, apparently feeling that he had been overly cautious.

"Senior Brother Jin Hun, please go down and drive him out!"

The man in the splendid robe turned back to a fat man and said. Although he called the other party a senior brother, he didn't have much respect, but had a commanding tone.

The other monks were not surprised, but looked normal.

The fat man did not feel the slightest disgust, but nodded in agreement, immediately got up, and jumped down.

Obviously, the status of this man in the splendid robe is quite not low.

Call!

The fat man's body fell at the speed of gravitational potential energy, and when he was still more than ten zhang high from the canyon, he suddenly stopped, and his body was surrounded by mana, wrapped in brilliant light, and the original fat body was even a little more miraculous.

"Wu Na Sanxiu, come up immediately to salute, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

With the blessing of mana, the fat man's voice rumbled like thunder above the canyon.

Bang la la!

But it was this sound like thunder, which alarmed flocks of birds in the distance and left the forest in panic.

On the contrary, there was a canyon directly below the fat man, which was extremely quiet, and there was not a single bird in sight, which was extremely unusual.

Under a big tree, Lin Yihang was sitting cross-legged. In his body, one after another the laws fluctuated, isolating the breath, so that no one in the sky could catch his existence.

At this time, Lin Yihang's eyes flickered.

"How can they be sure I'm a casual cultivator?"

"The reputation of the auction house of the Lanjia Fuxing is absolutely guaranteed...... At the very least, I'm a little monk, a key to the secret realm...... This price is not enough for them to sell their reputation. ”

"Well, besides, they don't know my name either. There must be another way. ”

Lin Yihang stroked his chin with his hand and groaned slightly. He auctioned the key to the secret realm at a sky-high price, which will definitely attract attention, and will be targeted afterwards...... Lin Yihang is mentally prepared for these.

However, he casually threw out tens of billions of spirit stones, the family was full of pride, and the other party was able to be so sure that he was a loose cultivator, so that he didn't even have the hole cards to deter the other party, which made Lin Yihang a little surprised.

During this deep groan, the fat monk Jin Hun couldn't wait, with a pinch of his hands, a small golden ball was sacrificed, and the spiritual power was condensed in mid-air, and the golden light flashed one after another, dazzling.

Jin Hun's fat hands danced and pressed down.

Rumble!

A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the canyon, and immediately, in the sound of a huge explosion, but I saw an energy light mask emerge.

Two violent energies collided, and the explosion was deafening.

After a flickering of the energy light shield, it was bearable and did not burst. The aftermath of the energy escaped, spreading to the surrounding canyons, steaming the earth and rocks, and the wolf smoke billowing out, and the momentum was incomparable.

"Hey, hey! Sure enough, it's just a casual practice...... Although I don't know where you got so many spirit stones, how can the background of scattered cultivation compare to our cultivation sect? ”

Jin Hun let out a contemptuous laugh, pinched the magic in his hand again, and the golden ball runes flickered, and another golden light condensed, blasting towards the bottom of the canyon.

Jin Hun was extremely strong, and he didn't bother to study any formation at all, and directly broke the formation with force.

Several other monks sat cross-legged on the back of the lightning eagle, watching coldly, all in a lofty posture.

Kiss!

Unsurprisingly, under the second wave of attacks, the formation only lasted for a moment before cracking open with a crisp sound.

The corners of Jin Hun's mouth just raised a smug smile, and suddenly a cold killing intent almost penetrated his soul.

Shout!

In the violent turbulence caused by the collapse of the formation, I saw a silver streamer with an extremely fast speed, and in a flash, it was already close to the front.

"Yikes!"

Jin Hun screamed, and with a move of his hand, the golden ball was already in front of him.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the silver streamer pierced the golden ball directly, and then passed through the center of Jin Hun's body.

Sword!

This is a silver flying sword, murderous, indomitable momentum, through the golden ball and the golden hun one after another, castration seems to be not affected at all, straight to the sky, towards the lightning eagle.

Phew!

The lightning eagle screamed in shock, and with its speed, it was too late to dodge. His eyes widened, and in a hurry, he only had time to the side of his body, and his wings swung out and slapped towards the flying sword. (To be continued......)

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