[Chapter 2, Volume 2]

Chapter 316 Chapter 309 The snatching of soul fragments

Although I can't see it very clearly, the feeling is really like my sister's condensation.

Leng Yan looked at the sealed soul and had a lot of thoughts in his heart!

It was a feeling of soul dependence, you don't need to see it clearly, you only need a glance, or even a breath, and the cold flame can be determined, that is, sister condensation.

The past flowed through my mind like flowing water, and tears continued to slide down my fair and smooth cheeks like beads with broken threads.

What Leng Yan has become, Hu Qiangu will not be surprised, but he saw Leng Yan crying at this time.

Hu Qiangu squinted his eyes to look at the things on the auction table, he looked at the soul that was sealed in the fragments, it was a soul that could only see a hazy shadow, but Leng Yan called her sister.

Hu Qiangu was living for a long time, so he naturally knew some of the strange inductions of his soul before, as if he could strongly feel the sadness of Leng Yan at this time.

"Be sure to shoot it, no matter what the cost!" Leng Yan's voice said unusually firmly, at this time her tears were gone, only a cold face, and her silver eyes were shining with indifference.

"Yes, master!" Hu Qiangu said.

Leng Yan stared at the fragment of the ancient weapon on the platform, her silver eyes shining with light, almost melting the fragment and releasing the soul.

"This fragment was found from the center of the most dangerous ancient battlefield site, although it is just an ordinary fragment, but the soul inside is very complete!"

"Everyone knows that those who can appear on the ancient battlefield are masters, and there is a ninety percent chance that this soul is the soul of a certain senior at that time! If you can get this piece and lift the soul seal, it is possible to get the soul's recognition! If you can get the help of this soul, I think the future will be limitless!"

The auction hall was in an uproar, the core of the ancient battlefield was the place where the Great Soul Lord was able to arrive during the Great War that year, and the soul found there was at least the soul of the Great Soul Lord level! And this soul is so complete, if you really break the seal and get the master, it will be a helper of the Great Soul Lord!

At this moment, a cold and sneering voice came out.

"If the lack of strength is counterattacked, it won't be much fun!"

The sound was like ice falling into boiling water, instantly freezing the enthusiastic crowd.

The host on the stage smiled slightly and said: "Su Shao is right! The soul that can be preserved for so long must not be a weak person, if you want to force the soul to recognize the master, please weigh your own weight, don't spend your life when the time comes!"

This method of agitation is very effective here, and someone immediately scolded: "Nima's, what are you talking about? A soul that has been sealed for I don't know how many years, no matter how powerful it was back then, is now weak and has to be nourished with soul stones, right? We can't even handle such a soul, how can we mess around in this heavy city!"

With everyone's laughter and scolding, the host announced the price of this ancient weapon fragment......

"Three thousand ink crystals!"

The starting price was 3,000 ink crystals, which made the entire auction hall a little silent for a while.

Leng Yan snorted coldly, and the first one jumped out and shouted, "Four thousand ink crystals!"

"Wow," almost everyone looked towards the box where Leng Yan was.

Just now, the people in the entire box had already auctioned off a piece of threaded gold with three thousand ink crystals, but they didn't expect to directly quote four thousand ink crystals now for this fragment of an ancient weapon.

Although everyone is talking big and scolding those who mock them for not being able to deal with the sealed soul and be devoured, they all know it, because they don't know what the hell is going on with that soul, if they buy it rashly, if it is a dead soul that cannot be awakened, or if the soul is too powerful and robs their body, it is really worth the loss!

Three thousand ink crystals are not too much, but less is not too much, and it still takes a little bit of courage to take risks if you want to shoot it.

Just when people began to hesitate and entangle, a box quoted the price of five thousand ink crystals.

Leng Yan glanced at the box and asked, "Hu Qiangu, do you know the power of these boxes?"

Hu Qiangu nodded slightly and said: "The underground auction house has three kinds of boxes, the first-class boxes are mostly those families who have power in the city, the second-class boxes are some masters who often come to the city, and the third-class boxes are either rich or have some strength, and they are generally soul masters. ”

Leng Yan nodded slightly, the box quoted was wrapped in gold leaf, and there were several more precious gems inlaid on it, which should be the number of this box, and this was obviously a first-class box.

If it's someone else's offer, Leng Yan may not care, but this one is different.

Bai Ling's clone has long been distributed throughout the auction house, even the box is no exception, although he doesn't dare to get too close, he can still peek and overhear something.

Sitting in this box was a very luxuriously dressed teenager, with a piece of threaded gold around his neck and a few jewels made of crystal beads on his wrist.

It's this teenager, who doesn't know how thick the sky is, said that the soul looks sexier, and plans to buy it back and try it, and then he makes an offer.

This kind of words made Leng Yan very concerned and angry, she didn't allow anyone to say this about her sister Condensation!

"Eight Thousand Ink Crystals!"

"Ten thousand ink crystals!"

......

The boy's bidding was like opening a gap, and those forces were bidding one after another.

Leng Yan took a deep breath, she knew that if the soul fragment of this ancient weapon could become the bottom of the auction box, it would definitely cause the major forces to snatch it.

The complete soul of a great soul master is still very attractive, ordinary people do not have the strength and the conditions to unseal this soul, and there is no guarantee that they will be able to tame this soul, but those big forces are different, they have a deep background, there are all kinds of treasures, and the means are endless, and more importantly, they have very powerful elders in charge, although the soul of a great soul master is not easy to deal with, but for them, it is not much of a problem.

And, most importantly, they don't lack a little bit of ink crystal.

Leng Yan has no shortage of magic crystals, and she has scavenged a lot of space rings of the Divine Descent, and there are tens of thousands of ink crystals in them.

"One hundred thousand!"

Cold Flame quoted.

100,000! All the forces frowned, 100,000 ink crystals, in exchange for the soul of a great soul master who doesn't know if it's useful?

"Okay! 100,000 ink crystals!Who else wants to increase the price?" asked the host on the stage happily, he liked it the most when someone offered a high price.

"One hundred thousand!"

A lazy voice rang out, and the curtains of a box were opened.

The people in the box showed their faces, showed a lazy smile, and said, "110,000 ink crystals!

Leng Yan gritted his teeth, although this person is very handsome, but those eyes give people a feeling of untrustworthiness, his eyes are like poisonous snakes, constantly sweeping the entire auction, especially the eyes placed in the cold flame box, full of provocation, and looking at the soul in the fragments of the ancient weapons on the stage, it is full of **.

"If no one robs the master, then it's mine!"

He said to the host on the stage, and the host reacted and said, "Since he is Bao Gongzi, then ......"

"Wait!" Leng Yan stood up from her seat, her face was frosty, because at this time, her transformation temperament was biased towards the ice attribute, and at this time, because of her anger, the entire box was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Two hundred thousand ink crystals!"

The whole auction was boiling, and no one expected that someone would dare to grab something from Bao Gongzi.

Bao Gongzi, that is the godson of the city lord, the master that no one dares to mess with!

Bu Yesha concentrates on cultivation, has no wife, no heirs, just accepted such a godson named Qing Bao Ke, known as Young Master Bao, temporarily in charge of some things in Chongcheng when he was away, it can be said that when Bu Ye Cha was not there, Qing Bao Ke was the nominal city lord of Chongcheng.

However, this Qing Baoke's own cultivation is not very good, but he is just a Battle Spirit Emperor.

However, no one dared to look at this Qing Bao Ke first, because Qing Bao Ke has attracted much attention since he was a child, although he was only a Battle Spirit Emperor, he had also hunted the Soul Master!

Hearing that someone was fighting against him, Qing Baoke immediately put away his lazy appearance, slapped the table and stood up, raised his eyebrows, and shouted to the box where Leng Yan was: "Who are you?

"The one with the highest price wins!" Leng Yan said coldly.

"Good!"

Qing Baoke was just about to ask for the price, and the entourage behind him whispered: "Master Bao, we don't have so many ink crystals!"

When Qing Baoke heard this, he was arrogant just now, and now he couldn't get up, but he still didn't want to let go, and gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Leng Yan said indifferently: "300,000!"

Qing Baoke's face was a little distorted, but he could only point to Leng Yan's nose and squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Boy, count yourself as a kind!"

Leng Yan snorted, in response.

When the fragment of the ancient weapon was delivered to Leng Yan's box, Leng Yan casually threw a spatial ring over, and there were 300,000 ink crystals neatly stacked inside.

Leng Yan looked at the soul sealed in the fragment, and his breathing stagnated.

Hu Qiangu didn't speak, in his opinion, the soul fragment of that ancient weapon, even if it was the soul of the Great Soul Master, was not worth so many ink crystals!

That's 300,000!

It's just that I didn't expect Leng Yan to throw the space ring filled with ink crystals over, and he didn't blink his eyelids, just staring at the fragment.

Cold Flame wrapped the shard with spiritual power, and she could feel the soul inside the shard.

Carefully put the fragments into the Ring of Life, and let the phantom beasts in the Ring of Life take care of it, so that she could be regarded as slightly relieved.

Just then, there was the sound of footsteps outside, followed by an argument, and finally the door of the box was kicked open.

Standing at the door is the arrogant and invincible Young Master Bao!

"Did you capture that piece of debris?"

This Young Master Bao obviously didn't expect that the person in the box would be such a cold person, just a glance made him feel a cold air from the top of his head to the soles of his feet!