Chapter 69: Plotting

(The fourth watch is around 10 p.m.)

The sky was a little overcast, and the fiery red sunset was blocked behind the iron-gray clouds. There was no wind in the air, and it looked unusually dull.

There are crowds of people inside and outside the Qu's auction house, and from time to time someone spreads the latest information in the auction venue. And when the final auction price of the Tomb of the Ancient Dragons of Turan and the Sword of the God of War was set, there was a hot tide of discussion outside.

Feng Yi squeezed out of the crowd, looked back at the Qu Auction House surrounded by the three floors inside and the outer three floors, and shook his head slightly, he knew that now the undercurrent has really begun to surge, two such treasures, who doesn't have the heart to covet them? I'm afraid that tonight will start to be a bloody snowstorm, and after watching it, he has also gained something, he still obediently reads his book to practice his light and dark transformation technique, and it is not a wise choice to get involved in this and wrong, these top forces in the continent, any one of them is not something he can afford to offend now, and it is the king to work hard to enhance his strength.

In the attic of the library, the space magic array has been activated, and Feng Yi is intoxicated with the cultivation of transforming magic power into light power.

The concept of time in his cultivation is probably the most ignorant and unconscious, and even more so for Feng Yi, he just thought about the cognate surname between darkness and light, and when he came back to his senses, the space magic array had stopped running at regular intervals, and a night had passed, but the flickering feeling still lingered in his heart.

Light and darkness have the same origin, why are the castes so diametrically opposed?

Feng Yi pondered the question that had plagued him for two days, and with a wave of his big hand, a layer of black magic power floated in his hand, like a burning black flame.

Feng Yi stared at the big hand blankly, and the method that Old Fake taught him flashed in his heart, and suddenly blessed his heart, the dark black magic suddenly shook, and a trace of holy light breath struggled in it, and gradually began to expand, until all the black magic power turned into white light power, but he could still feel that the surging dark magic in his body was still dark magic.

"Yes, you really didn't disappoint me, although it is only the most superficial transformation, but you have mastered the key to entry, and your progress will be a thousand miles in the future, and in the end, whether it is magic or light power in your body is only in your thoughts. At this moment, old Farke appeared silently in the attic, with a hint of relief and excitement in his cloudy eyes.

After Old Fake finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Yi deeply, and seemed to fall into memories again.

"Old Fake, there's something you can take a look at for me. Feng Yi said.

"Take a look. Old Fake's thoughts were pulled back by Feng Yi, and he sighed in his heart, when people are old, they always think of the past.

Feng Yi took out the lilac, butterfly-shaped thing that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and handed it to Old Fake.

Old Fake's cloudy gaze burst out with a burst of fine light, and he said in surprise: "Purple Illusion Yang Crystal! Hey, there is such a complex magic circle engraved with it." ”

"Purple Illusion Yang Crystal? what is it?baby?" Feng Yi saw that Old Fake showed a surprised expression, and immediately his eyes lit up.

"A rare material, shared with some other materials can create powerful weapons, but now it is basically extinct, I didn't expect that there is still a piece in this world, but it is used alone but has no effect, but the magic circle engraved in it is extremely complex, I don't know what it is for. "Old Farker said.

"I thought it was a baby, but it turned out to be chicken ribs. Feng Yi said with some disappointment.

"It depends on who is right, this purple illusory yang crystal may have other effects, but we don't know. "Old Farker said.

Feng Yi nodded yes, just like the magic array of Thor's Fury, it was a chicken rib compared to others, but it was a treasure to him.

......

Two hundred miles east of Qinglong Yanjing, is Yuxia Mountain, where Fengyun Sect is located.

The genius was shining, and a figure shot out of the Hundred Flowers Valley of Yuxia Mountain, flashing in the air several times, and falling at the foot of the mountain.

"Xiao Xiao, you're here. Elder Night nodded at Xiao Xiao, who was still veiled.

"Elder Night, I don't know what the sect master has to explain?" Xiao Xiao asked lightly.

"This is the Sect Master's sealed decree, see for yourself. "Elder Night handed over a finger-length round jade cylinder, with a faint streamer flickering on it, it was indeed the magic jade cylinder used by the Fengyun Sect to seal the orders of the sect leader elder, and there was a seal on it, which could only be lifted by the person receiving the order with his own blood.

"Xiao Xiao, don't live up to the sect master's expectations of you. After Elder Night finished speaking, the light on his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Xiao Xiao frowned, how could the Sect Master's edict be sent by Elder Ye himself? Could it be that there was something extremely important for him to do?

Without thinking much about it, Xiao Xiao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped onto the jade tube. I saw a few magic runes flashing from the jade tube, and suddenly a burst of gray-white smoke came out of the canopy. This smoke was like a spirit surname, and it penetrated into Xiao Xiao's finger wound that was squeezing out blood and recovering rapidly.

At the same time, a strange spell began to rush towards Xiao Xiao's ears.

Xiao Xiao only felt that his heart was trembling, some of them were not under his control, and his spiritual power began to entangle together as if they were split, forming strange patterns.

The Night Elder, who had disappeared, reappeared, laughing and looking at Xiao Xiao's painful appearance, but the laughter was as enchanting as a woman.

"You're not Elder Night, who are you?" Xiao Xiao asked, his back soaked in cold sweat.

Elder Night wiped his face, and the ordinary old face suddenly turned into a bewitching young woman's pretty face.

"Demon Ling'er, it's you!" Xiao Xiaomei's eyes froze.

"Of course it's me, otherwise what do you think? Elder Night has long been busy dealing with the Flying Immortal Tower of the Khaqira United Kingdom, how can he have time to give orders for the sect master, giggles, if you want to blame, blame you for being too stupid, now that you have won my [***] technique, you will no longer be you in the future, obediently be your sister's puppet." You Ling'er smirked.

"Dreaming. Xiao Xiaojiao snorted, shook her hand, and a blue light shot straight into Youling'er's face.

Demon Ling'er flashed sideways, but found that Xiao Xiao's body was like light smoke and had disappeared in place.

"Hmph, I still want to run, I hit my [***] technique, and you can't run out of the palm of Youling'er when you run to the ends of the earth. You Ling'er snorted coldly.

Feng Yi stood on the pine branches, swaying from side to side with the wind, the green flute was horizontal at the corner of his mouth, and the sound waves rippled in all directions.

At this moment, a sudden burst of light smoke shot out from a distance, turning into a green shadow and falling to the ground, trembling until he shivered.

"It's her!" Feng Yi snorted, and his heart was extremely surprised, how could Fairy Xiao Xiao of Fengyun Sect be so embarrassed, it seemed that he had been tricked.

Xiao Xiao raised her head with difficulty, only to see a tall figure slowly falling from the air, but her pupils had already dilated, and she couldn't see the appearance of the person standing in front of her clearly.