Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Spirit Puppet
After turning around a few times on the fifth floor, Xiao Yang was slightly disappointed while feeling the richness of the Black Corner Tower's treasures.
Most of the pills and spirit crystals sold on the fifth floor were pills and spirit crystals, as well as a few spirit beasts in the light cluster, but these things were not very scarce to him now.
Just as he was about to step on the last floor, Xiao Yang's gaze suddenly froze on the wall on the left.
On the wall, there hung a large tortoise shell, pale cyan luster, flickering and flickering, making the space flickering and dark.
"This thing looks very hard. ”
Walking over quickly, Xiao Yang gently stroked the outside of the tortoise shell, and the warm touch was transmitted through his fingertips.
"Whew!"
The red flame's claws poked out, and the blazing purple flame burned, and it immediately tore on the tortoise shell, but there was not even a trace left.
"Don't bother with it, don't say that your little fire fox, even the Demon Thunder Pony of the White Mountain, don't even want to smash this carapace. ”
Mo Shi smiled lightly: "This thing is the thing that the Xuanjing Spirit Turtle broke away from after its death, it is called the Xuanjing Spirit Armor, it is extremely hard, according to the luster above, this Xuanjing Spirit Turtle should be a third-order high lord level before it dies, so its carapace is enough to withstand the full force of the fifth-order high lord-level spirit beast." ”
Seeing the fiery display in Xiao Yang's eyes, the ink master couldn't help but laugh again: "Little guy, don't have this expression, if you urge it, this carapace can only withstand the attack of the imperial history level spirit beast, and it is far from the previous level." ”
"In other words, it is unbreakable under the lord level?" Xiao Yang was not disappointed, his eyes were still as bright as ever.
"Let's just say that. The ink master nodded slowly.
Taking out the token, Xiao Yang did not hesitate to stuff it into the small slit under the Xuanjing Spirit Armor, and then only heard a click, and the Xuanjing Spirit Armor fell, shaking the ground with a loud bang.
The spirit masters below the fifth floor of the Black Corner Tower all looked up in amazement, but no one had the courage to scold angrily, and those who could enter the fifth floor were all big people they couldn't afford to offend.
"What's the sound?" Xie Guan squinted his eyes suspiciously, holding a necklace made of flame shell shells in his hand.
"Who knows, leave this alone, keep an eye on the entrance, don't that kid come out, we don't know yet. Wei Ying shook her head and continued to carefully scan the items on the counter.
"Whew!"
Exhaling lightly, Xiao Yang grabbed the Xuanjing Spirit Armor and lifted it upwards until sweat overflowed on his forehead, not allowing the Xuanjing Spirit Armor to move at all.
"Silly. ”
Master Mo pouted: "This Xuanjing Spirit Armor weighs at least four hundred catties, which one can you move." ”
As he spoke, the ink master pointed a little finger, and the golden light condensed at his fingertips, and then turned into countless brilliant streamers, scattering in all directions, surrounding the body of the Xuanjing Spirit Armor, rotating rapidly.
Surrounded by streamers, the Xuanjing Spirit Armor slowly rose, like a fluttering feather, moving in front of Xiao Yang.
"Don't be stunned, get a drop of blood on it. Mo Shi looked at Xiao Yang, who was slightly stunned, and reminded.
Coming back to his senses, Xiao Yang pressed Chiyan's claws and swiped lightly on his fingertips, and suddenly, a drop of blood oozed out and fell on top of the tortoise shell.
"Buzz!"
After absorbing Xiao Yang's blood, the Xuanjing Spirit Armor suddenly shook, and then circled around Xiao Yang, quickly rotating and rising, and one after another cyan afterimages condensed, like substance.
"I have completely wiped out the aura of the Xuanjing Spirit Tortoise, and in the future, this tortoise shell can only be driven by you. The ink master said quietly, but there was a faint trace of exhaustion in his eyes.
It is not difficult to see that erasing the original aura of the spirit beast is a very energy-consuming thing, as strong as the ink master, it is a little unsupportable, let alone other spirit master powerhouses.
Otherwise, the price of this Xuanjing Spirit Armor will be even higher.
Seeing that the original thirty stars had been reduced to twenty, Xiao Yang didn't feel a little distressed, such a life-saving item, let alone 100,000 gold coins, was placed outside, even if it was auctioned at a sky-high price, it was expected.
Satisfied, he pulled down the token, Xiao Yang put the Xuanjing Spirit Armor into the Void Boundary Stone, and turned around and walked towards the sixth layer.
"Holy, what is this?"
Xiao Yang, who stepped into the sixth layer, gasped as soon as he entered the door, and in the middle of this last layer, there was a huge spirit beast, and that terrifying posture made Xiao Yang involuntarily burst into a foul mouth.
The spirit beast was like a cow, with slightly curved horns, exuding an extremely sharp luster, as if it was about to pierce the hard fine iron.
"Spirit puppets?"
There was a hint of surprise in Master Mo's eyes: "I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing in this small black market." ”
"What is this?"
Xiao Yang, who had just walked out of the family, couldn't help but be a little speechless, he only found out now that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well in the past, and he knew too little about the outside world.
"The spirit puppet is a means of refining the body of the spirit beast after death into a puppet, and the spirit master only needs to drip blood into the spirit core of the spirit puppet, and then refine it, and then drive it. The ink master took the trouble to explain.
Hearing this explanation, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, this thing is more powerful than the Xuanjing Spirit Armor.
Seeing Xiao Yangfei running over as if he was running over, Mo Shi couldn't help but shake his head and smile, this spirit demon puppet was a real lord level when he was alive, and his value was also high in terror.
Sure enough, as soon as he inserted the token into the small slit next to him, Xiao Yang froze, and the dense green stars flashing on it made his mind a little dizzy.
"One million and three million, why don't you rob the Black Corner Tower!" Xiao Yang roared in his heart.
"Nonsense, this is a lord-level thug, one and a half million, which is already very fair. Master Mo smiled lightly: "Don't stare at that spirit demon puppet, the one next to you may be more suitable for you." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yang turned his head and saw a mantis-shaped spirit demon puppet leaning on the side of the huge cow-shaped spirit demon puppet, but that appearance seemed to be weak.
"This ......"
Xiao Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this product is not at the same level as the previous one at all!
"The Wind Splitting Mantis of the Eighth Order Senior General Division, isn't it enough for you?" said Master Mo teasingly.
In desperation, Xiao Yang pulled out the token, and the next moment, his brows were deeply furrowed, because there were only eight green stars flashing!
"I said why do I think something is wrong, it turns out that this spirit puppet has been refined. The ink master muttered.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang was extremely speechless, and he was about to pull out the token.
Looking at Xiao Yang with a black line on his face, Master Mo chuckled: "I didn't say it, this spirit puppet can't be repaired." ”
The outstretched palm froze, and Xiao Yang showed a sly smile on his face, what he was waiting for was this sentence!
"Okay, take a look for yourself, there is anything else valuable here, and this spirit puppet will be handed over to me. ”
How could Master Mo not know Xiao Yang's thoughts, and immediately scolded with a smile.