What an interesting stall!

There was not a single conventional magic weapon on it, a scepter with a short hand and a large head, a box the size of a book, a magic ball as large as a human head, a bunch of small arm shields, and a bunch of strange shapes.

Most of the strange artifacts come from the land of no reason, Zumanisa's skull string, sad appearance, whip of evil thoughts, and the death lamp made of the empty beast eyeball in the hands of Chepileji can all be classified as this, looking at an ordinary stall, but there is a great treasure hidden.

The night squatted down and picked up a wooden box directly with his hands, he could use this type of thing.

It's called Soul Box!

Above the Grand Master, the Necromancer's promoted class Lich has a word worse than the life box, and its effect is somewhat similar to it, both of which are used to store souls.

And the oil-paper umbrella in his hand in the dark night is modeled on this thing, saying that it is called a soul box, but it is not limited to the carrier of the box, it may also be a brooch, and it may be the carrier of other things, and for example, the thousand-year-old gloomy wood joint bracelet in his hand, all the magic weapons that can store the souls of resentful ghosts are called soul boxes.

And there are a lot of types of soul boxes sold here, and at night I saw that there was a broken tombstone inside, which was full of light sacrifices, and it was impossible to say which piece of land the stall owner dug up in the front-line Bright Empire.

The Broken Monument did not attract the eyes of the night, but only swept away, and what caught his eye was a flat hourglass behind it.

There was no sand in the hourglass, and it was surrounded by a circle of rusty unknown metal, with a skull scale pendulum at each end of the metal, and the hands caressed it, and a feeling of shuddering suddenly jumped into the heart.

His eyes were full of soul fire, and when he looked through, he could see that there were two souls entangled in the empty hourglass.

A male soul and a female soul are like the still sand of the years flowing in it, and the soul shows the passing of time.

Carefully rubbed his fingernails a few times between the ravines on it, wiping away the mottles on the surface that I don't know whether it was dirt or blood and mud, revealing a tiny black-brown original state.

Relying on what he learned from Blackbeard, it can be roughly concluded that it is the ninth-level demon wood dragon's heart and blood pillar.

Demon Wood Dragon Heart Blood Pillar, a kind of spiritual tree with evil consciousness at the grandmaster level, the origin is the Mobei Mountain Range in the north of the Wangchuan Empire, it can be psychic for more than a thousand years, and its material can be used for more than 5,000 years, the tree is less than three meters high, the tree is more than half a meter thick, the whole body is black and brown, the skin is highly poisonous, the fallen leaves can be used as a needle killing tool, the root has the ability to thorn in the ground, the action is slow, and it is born in the land of filthy and rotten quagmire all the year round, devouring souls and devouring spirits!

After the night determined that the face of this soul box decoration was made of wood, his hand trembled, and he almost fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

"Legendary Thing!'Lost Time', the hourglass flashes with two powerful ghosts of the Grandmaster Rank, the twin souls of the nineteenth generation ancestor of the Harotunin family and his wife in the western part of the Wangchuan Empire, this thing was originally meant to go to eternity together, but it was stolen by a great power of the undead department of this empire a thousand years ago and made into this kind of soul box, which is amazingly powerful.

Later, it was damaged, but the power was not bad, and it was still okay to beat two high-level mages, and there was an inscription on the back. ”

The night clung to the soul box, and when he heard the stall owner talking to him, he looked up at him.

A five-star high-ranking necromancer with a symbol under his left arm and a thousand-commander symbol on his lower arm.

"How much?"

I asked nervously in the dark night, but I regretted it after asking, not to mention buying this kind of item, it is estimated that Taoguang family property can't afford to buy a piece of the dragon heart blood pillar material on it.

Magic weapons are divided into primary, intermediate and advanced, and the magic weapons at the level of the great magician are divided into three levels: ordinary, legendary, and epic.

Ordinary types of archmage-level weapons are usually tailor-made for themselves, and on top of the ordinary ones, add one or more unique effects that are not found in other magic weapons, and this magic weapon will evolve to the legendary level.

And when this magic weapon can still be as powerful as before after years of precipitation, such as a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, and is more sharp, and is respected and admired by all people of the same profession, then this weapon will be upgraded to an epic.

The magic weapons of the saint master level are divided into holy weapons, ancient weapons, and legends, and there are very few introduced in the book.

The dark night didn't expect that on this broken stall, he would just pick up a legendary-level magic weapon with a casual hand!

Looking at the hourglass-like legendary-level magic weapon in his hand, his whole expression was a little stunned, and his eyes were fixed on the stall owner for a long time.

"10 million gold coins, don't have military merits, of course the same amount of 10,000 amethyst is fine. ”

After hearing this, the dark night smiled bitterly, and put this legendary-level magic weapon called "Lost Time" firmly on the stall with both hands, not wanting to touch it at all.

Great price!

But it's really not expensive.

The oil-paper umbrella-type magic weapon is just right for a soul necromancer like him, but he doesn't know what it is, and he can get started before he knows it, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to get started after he knows it, he can't afford this kind of thing, and he hasn't reached that point yet.

"You can look at the cross mirror next to it, its name is Leje's Contempt, and there is a soul of intermediate rank strength in it, this mirror was obtained when I was working as an exorcist, and if you are lucky, I can sell it to you cheaply. ”

After listening to the words of this high-level necromancer stall owner, he turned his attention from the "lost time" to a cross mirror on the side as best he could.

This mirror is a short-handed wand, with a long cross handle that can be held, and a blue-green glass mirror is inlaid in the middle, which does not reflect light, as if it is old and broken.

"Hey!"

"I'll go!"

An ethereal shrill cry, and the night almost didn't throw away the mirror in his hand.

When I saw a pale and laughing grimace appear on the mirror, I suddenly felt at ease, it should be a soul with a little wisdom, if there is no Er Yu, this soul can be used as the main soul.

"Take away your filthy paws, lowly creature, the greed and inferiority in you make my soul tremble with disgust. ”

"What the hell?"

The night looked at the soul in the mirror, and said to the stall owner in a daze.

"You have nothing to do with this thing, although Legier's mouth is broken, but this is a manifestation of the mutation of the revenant, which can amplify the perception of what you want in your heart, if he approves of you, I can give you a cheaper friendship, but obviously your first perception of him is not very good, even if you take this thing, it can't play his role. ”

The night that the stall owner said knew that this was indeed the instinct of individual revenants, for example, when he applied the technique of the five ghosts, Earth Binding, he could sense an emotion in the enemy's heart through the summoned revenants.

"Master, are you going to sell the lovely Leger, how can you be so ruthless, I feel a cold-blooded hint in your heart now, what makes you .......?"

Before the words of the revenant in the mirror were finished, the stall owner of the high-level necromancer stall grabbed the magic weapon from the dark night, and his big green hand gripped the grimace in the mirror, and rubbed his hands after grabbing it.

After the unique screams of countless whimpering souls came, the grimaces on the mirror suddenly disappeared, and the croaking screams were not heard at all.

I was stunned to see the night for a while!

"I'm sorry! I sometimes get annoyed by his croaking, and this method is the best way to solve the problem, isn't it?"

"Yes. ”

What else can he say in the night, this is not his treasure.

"He's not for you, look at the rest, I'd love to sell him too, but it's for your good. ”

The stall owner casually threw the mirror onto the stall and apologized to the night.

The dark night nodded to the stall owner, this should be a very intelligent revenant, but it is really not suitable for him, this revenant named Lejie has a fight with the powerful ghost Eryu.

And Er Yu is now in a state of non-cooperation in the oil-paper umbrella, I want to ask something and I don't reply, and I have to exchange conditions when I want to apply it, sometimes I really want to crush her bones and scatter ashes in the dark night, but a ghost who has reached the level of a powerful ghost, I really can't do it when I really want to do this.

This may be a common problem of high-IQ revenants, and it is not ordinary to get a high-IQ revenant who is obedient to him.

"You're a soul, aren't you?"

The dark night asked cautiously, it is estimated that if it weren't for the necromancer of the same type as him, there would not be so many soul boxes at all, and catching the soul is the specialty of a soul-type necromancer.

"Being crazy at an early age can be regarded as a mistake. ”

The stall owner crossed his knees on the ground, and sighed when he heard the night ask.

"The advanced rank is still going astray?"

The dark night looked at the high-level soul necromancer in front of him with a bewildered expression.

My own rank has reached this point, and I have chosen the wrong path, if I didn't choose the wrong path, what rank would it be now?

Bragging rights!

It was the only thought that crossed the night's mind.

"You're soul too?"

"Hmm!"

"Take advantage of the low rank, if you can transfer to the class system, you can change the class system, and when you reach the intermediate level, it is impossible to transfer. ”

"Why?"

The night looked at him incredulously, and there were ten thousand puzzles in my heart.

"I don't know where my direction is, ten years ago I was a five-star advanced rank, but ten years later, I am still this rank, since I broke to this star position with difficulty, I haven't taken a step forward, you don't understand if you talk too much, but if you don't talk to you, when you reach my level, you will face the same problem as me.

The necromancers of the soul class are very good, and if you can choose other classes, try to choose other classes as soon as possible, this is a narrower and narrower road. ”

The stall owner sighed and said a lot, and he looked a little melancholy after listening silently in the night, and he didn't know what to say.

It wasn't the first time he'd heard this, and it wasn't the second person to say it to him, Blackbeard had said it to him, and he didn't think it was at the time, but when the second person said to him, his calm heart began to gush a little.