"If it's not my human race, you will die!"

Eight vicious spells, used in the unified language of the galaxy.

Seeing this line of small characters, Lin Yi's face turned slightly red, and he didn't know what the ancestors thought.

There's a little bit of ...... Immature?

However, this can also illustrate the importance of this design drawing, Lin Yi is very curious, itching, eager to read the whole immediately, a glimpse of the mystery and vicissitudes of life.

Use the sword as a mount!

How primitive is this, and how whimsical is this!?

The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated, they struggled to find a way out in the most difficult and difficult eras, and this flying sword is undoubtedly a lost inheritance, the outside world ...... Can't see it!

Born as a human being, with belonging.

As a technician, I treat this drawing as a treasure.

"Time is pressing, how to choose?" Lin Yijian frowned slightly.

It has been less than a week since the internal auction meeting of the Soul Snatcher Gate, and the total amount of money made in the first few times is only a million star coins.

One million stars is actually a lot.

Most of the monks in the eighth layer of the Transformation Stage do not necessarily have a million Star Coins in their pockets, which is the wealth obtained by robbing and killing several Transformation Stage monks at the same time, and it is several 'Soul Snatchers' who are in the Transformation Stage at the same time.

Facing the upcoming auctions......

Still a little not enough to see.

Lin Yi didn't plan to compete with those old monsters, the real rich and backstage people came for that group of mysterious souls, Lin Yi was not very interested in this, he just wanted to get one or two high-grade magic weapons for self-defense, and it was best to get a good vehicle to use temporarily for the road.

In this way, 1 million Star Coins is inevitably dwarfed.

"I still have to make money, but at the moment, it seems that the road of robbing and killing ill-gotten gains will not work, and I have to think of a way to do it......"

Lin Yi sighed and smiled bitterly, and the dust had settled on Wen Wen's heart.

The lack of money gave him a headache.

I don't know that the so-called mortals are running around for fame and money every day, but they don't know that the monks who are high up like gods and have the means to reach the heavens can't avoid the vulgar.

On the one hand, it is to make money, and on the other hand, it is to read.

How to choose?

This is an eternal statement, and no one can give a plausible and convincing answer.

But this status quo, put on Lin Yi, the two are not in conflict.

"Just release the news of selling design drawings, so that the money will naturally be sent to the door?"

Lin Yi suddenly had an epiphany, couldn't help laughing, closed his eyes and recuperated, ready to look at the drawings next time.

In the past few days, he has almost repeated two actions over and over again.

Look at the drawings and recuperate.

As time goes on, more and more soul snatchers emerge from the mountain gate, most of them talk and laugh, drink and talk, but in this seemingly calm water lake, in fact, there is an undercurrent.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

"Finally finished reading !!"

A man's excited roar came from the bamboo forest, which fluctuated like a strong person during the Tribulation Period, and the power of shock was equally divided, causing the faces of the few soul snatchers who came down the mountain to change drastically.

But soon, the aura of the beast that was like a rainbow quickly retreated.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Few people could have noticed that the young man had skimmed over the bamboo forest and stepped into the gate at the top of the mountain, blending in with the crowd of Soul Reapers.

"It's really mysterious, the ancients didn't deceive me!"

Lin Yi tried his best to hide his joy, and even wanted to find all the materials and start a big move to make flying swords!

The drawings, he had already read them all.

Today's Lin Yi is no longer a stunned person who knows nothing about the field of science and technology, and he doesn't dare to say that he is a master of his own school, but it is not far behind, and he can even make ordinary large vehicles independently!

But......

This flying sword is not a test of how noble science and technology are.

The difficulty lies in the basic skills.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi is already famous in the field of science and technology for his shocking basic skills, and he has reached the peak of disassembly and assembly with his bare hands, and the ultimate art of handwork is vividly reflected in his hands.

For him, flying swords, it's not that he can't do it!

"It's very tedious, it doesn't happen overnight, and even if you collect all the materials, it takes a long time of continuous trial and failure to do it. ”

After the excitement, Lin Yi began to suppress his emotions and gradually calmed down.

When you think about it, now is not the time to think about making it.

"There will be an auction tonight, and if you have the right materials to choose from, it's a good idea to get a batch......"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi, who was in the bustling crowd, glanced up at the direction of the auction hall and involuntarily quickened his pace.

Not a lot of people!

Lin Yi was surprised, he originally thought it would be overcrowded, but when he arrived at the door of the auction hall, he found that it was unexpected.

"Why is that?"

Standing next to the little guy at the door, Lin Yi pointed to the haughty-looking soul snatchers who came in and out.

The little guy naturally understood what he meant, such as Lin Yi, there were many people who were puzzled and asked.

And those who can ask this kind of thing are basically not powerful characters without exception.

- Only a rookie will not understand the doorway.

"This senior is a new entrant to the Soul Snatcher faction, right?"

Therefore, the little guy couldn't help but despise Lin Yi a little in his heart, but he didn't dare to mess with the rules.

Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, the little servant immediately replied: "The predecessors don't know, the Soul Revenator Gate will not easily open an auction, once it is opened, it means that all of them are good things worth grabbing, the average Soul Reaver is desperately saving enough savings, and taking out the old bottom is only enough to compete for one or two pieces, and now it is the eve of the auction, and everyone who enters and exits the auction hall is consignment, and there are no good goods, so they are really not qualified to step into this door......"

Saying this, Lin Yi suddenly realized.

To put it bluntly, the reason why there are not many people at the door of the auction hall now is that small characters are not qualified to consign, and those who can be consigned are not easy to mess with, and this kind of person is naturally rare.

"There is a reward. ”

Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction and threw out a top-grade spirit stone.

The little guy was overjoyed, and hurriedly caught it, carefully storing it in the storage ring, looking left and right, for fear of being remembered.

His cultivation is worthy of the Jindan period.

With such strength, he can only do miscellaneous, if it weren't for the fact that there were dozens of powerhouses in the auction hall and didn't need to be guarded, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the qualifications to watch the gate.

is relying on tips to get by, and it is rare to see a generous person like Lin Yi who is the best spirit stone as soon as he makes a move, how can he not like it?

"Seniors stay!"

Seeing that Lin Yi wanted to go inside, the little guy paused for a moment and hurriedly shouted.

Lin Yi turned around, "What?"

"It's not yet time for the auction, so we have to wait until it gets dark, and it's not too late for the seniors to enter the auction when they arrive. The little guy smiled flatteringly.

"You don't know me?" Lin Yi smiled perfectly.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and cautiously clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know if the predecessor is ......?"

At this moment, there was a rough laugh not far away.

"Hahahaha, Brother Fang really can't stand this temptation!"

An eight-foot-tall middle-aged man walked over and grinned: "Why, the last time I said goodbye to the mountain gate, I haven't seen you for a long time, and Brother Fang has something to get his hands on and rushed back to participate in this auction meeting?"

"Stick crazy!"

"It's so strong, how long has it been, more than ten years, right?

"What a fast cultivation speed!"

"This guy ......"

At the door, many soul snatchers were surprised, and seemed to be very jealous of this big man.

"Stick ...... Stick crazy senior......"

The little guy hurriedly bowed, and he didn't dare to gasp, compared to those who often saw the strong people in the Tribulation Period who often saw them entering and leaving the auction, the oppression and panic brought to him by the big man in front of him was even stronger.

A giant elephant disdainfully trampled on ants,

But in the eyes of a praying mantis, it is not impossible to play with ants once in a while.

"Who is he, why can he make the stick crazy and commensurate with his peers?" The little guy retracted his previous contempt for Lin Yi, and involuntarily became dignified.

Lin Yi quickly sorted out Fang Sui's memories and extracted the information of the big man in front of him.

Soon, he just arched his hand slightly, and it seemed that he meant something, and said quite coldly: "Fang Mou only received the goods slightly, but he is not as crazy as a stick." ”

"I broke through. The stick grinned.

"Well, I see. Lin Yi nodded.

"Now, I am a cultivator at the peak of the god transformation, and you are no longer my opponent!"

Lin Yi was silent.

His indifferent reaction made the stick maniac's face quite unhappy.

"You shouldn't have come back. ”

The face of the stick madman became extremely distorted, and he said with hatred: "The account from four hundred years ago, it's time to settle it this time!"

"Four hundred years ago?"

"Who is this son, and how come I have never seen him?"

"I think I've seen ...... inside the door a long time ago."

"This person's heart is really big, even that madman dares to provoke?"

The whispers of the Soul Reavers in their ears did not fall a word.

Lin Yi calmly looked at the stick crazy, and after a while, he sighed helplessly: "Didn't you just kill your whole family, as for sticking like a dog skin plaster......

These words came out of his mouth lightly, and while the stick was crazy and restless, the soul snatchers who were not too big to see the excitement widened their eyes, and subconsciously took a step back from Lin Yi.

This guy is crazier than that madman!