Needless to say, the origin of the Phantom Demon Bead was obtained by Ling Zheng after killing Na Du Fei at the Incineration Gate. And according to Du Fei, this ghost bead was given to him by the Red Pink Palace in order to make him an internal response, and he could rely on absorbing people's souls to increase his strength.

However, whoever died in Ling Zheng's hands, no matter who it was, his soul was crushed and swallowed by the black ancient mirror first, and it would not be the turn of the ghost bead like a remote room at all. Moreover, under normal circumstances, when his spiritual weapon is entrenched in the dantian, the black ancient mirror occupies most of the place, and as for the Xuanwen pen, the ghost bead, and other things, they are like a bullied little daughter-in-law, shrinking in the corner of his dantian, and they don't even dare to resist.

But I didn't expect that this ghost bead actually had a very good origin.

Ling Zheng remembered that when he recognized the Phantom Demon Bead as the owner, one-tenth of the "Phantom Demon **" inheritance in this bead, and the Phantom Demon Thousand Transformation Technique that had helped Ling Zheng a lot was learned from this inheritance.

"Ghost Demon**" must be a very high-grade inheritance, Ling Zheng is convinced of this, otherwise, it is impossible to deceive experienced masters such as the white-haired spirit demon and the Fengyue Witch with the transformation method of the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique.

If this Phantom Demon Bead is really integrated with the purple bronze mirror book that Qionghuatai auctioned at the price of 5,000 pieces of third-grade spirit jade, will there also be a part of the inheritance of "Phantom Demon**" in the purple bronze mirror?

Thinking of this, Ling Zheng's heart was inexplicably a little hot. If he can get another part of the "Ghost **" inheritance, even if he can't use it, he will definitely be able to get a lot of inspiration from it, and maybe he will be able to figure out a spell by himself.

Now, the only means he can use the attributeless true element in his body is the empty remnant seal that consumes ninety percent of his strength every time he uses it, and he doesn't know what grade the empty remnant seal is.

The purple bronze mirror left over from ancient times on this side was tepidly increased in price by the cultivators present, and the price of two pieces of third-grade spirit jade increased for nearly half an hour, and it did not climb to six thousand pieces of third-grade spirit jade.

Seeing this, the second master of Qionghuatai only had a wry smile on his face. This purple bronze mirror may be the lowest auction price of the ancient thing in the entire continent, if this bronze mirror can be used by them, a fool will take it out, and be so embarrassed by these old and mature monks.

Thinking of this, the second master of Qionghuatai, who planned to sell this purple copper mirror at a good price, gently fanned the purple copper mirror in front of him with the folding fan in his hand.

After this action was made, someone in the crowd immediately shouted, "I'll give out eight thousand pieces of third-grade spirit jade!"

When the second master of Qionghuatai heard this, his face was surprised, he smiled politely, and then raised his voice, wanting to make the atmosphere of this auction so quiet a little hotter: "Okay, that Taoist friend bid 8,000 yuan of third-grade spirit jade, it seems that there is someone who knows the goods!"

The second master of Qionghuatai who said this was beating a drum in his heart, and the person who shouted out the eight thousand pieces of third-grade spirit jade was arranged by him in advance, and the purpose was only to sell the purple ancient mirror obtained from the ancient ruins for a good price. But while doing this, the second owner was a little worried that these people present would be intimidated by this price.

Eight thousand pieces of third-grade spirit jade is not a small amount, even if it is a cultivation sect like Ming Lei Mountain, whose strength can be called the number one in the Lei Ze Domain, it may not be able to take it out at once.

When he was really afraid of something, after the price of eight thousand third-grade spirit jade was shouted, the bidding sound that had been scarce was completely eliminated, and the second owner wanted to cry without tears, but he still had to pretend to be excited on his face to incite the atmosphere of the auction.

The second master instigated a cup of tea, and when he saw that the scene was completely gone, he sighed in his heart and said loudly: "Well, the owner of this ancient relic is the Taoist friend who shouted out eight thousand pieces of three-grade spirit jade." ”

It looks like it's been auctioned, but in fact it's no different from an unsold auction. Originally, the scene of the second owner's bid did not appear, which made the second owner very depressed.

This auction is somewhat anticlimactic, but Ling Zheng doesn't care. Anyway, he has successfully bid for that Xuanyin Gong, and the little girl Ning Ling'er has this human-level tenth-order **, and her cultivation speed will definitely become faster.

After handing over the 10,000 pieces of second-grade spirit jade on his body and exchanging them to Xuanyin Gong, there were only more than 20 pieces of second-grade spirit jade left on Ling Zheng's body, and his net worth shrank greatly. But he didn't have any complaints, if this ** could make the little girl cultivate happily, even if it was to pay a few thousand pills, it would be worth it.

As long as the black ancient mirror is still on the body, the spirit jade and the elixir can be obtained again.

After obtaining the Xuanyin Gong, Ling Zheng found that several people were secretly following him, and it was expected that it should be a monk who wanted to tell him about his whereabouts and wanted to exchange for benefits.

Ling Zheng was also shrewd, unhurriedly found an inn, ignored the whispered comments of the surrounding monks, and instead ordered a table of wine and food in the inn lobby first, and ate and drank very comfortably. After that, I opened a guest room and walked in.

After walking in, Ling Zheng immediately placed two layers of isolation aura in the room, which had already obscured the formation of the cultivator's Heavenly Eye Technique. After cultivating to the Advanced Foundation Building Realm, the formations he could deploy were also more advanced, and the types had also increased a lot.

After arranging the formation, Ling Zheng lifted the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique and restored his original appearance. Then he used a second-order void attribute spell rune called "Instantaneous Technique" to directly teleport himself to a mile away, allowing some cultivators who had been squatting around the guest room to do their work in vain.

After successfully getting out, Ling Zheng walked quickly to his small courtyard, intending to leave with Ning Ling'er immediately.

But after entering the small courtyard, Ling Zheng's face sank suddenly.

In the courtyard, Ning Ling'er was sitting on a stone bench, eating a glittering spirit fruit, which didn't look like a mundane thing. At this moment, Ning Ling'er was eating the spirit fruit, listening to the story of a person opposite, her big watery eyes were full of curiosity.

The person who told Ning Ling'er the story turned out to be the old man who had pit him at the auction before!

Seeing Ling Zheng come back, Ning Ling'er threw the half-eaten spirit fruit directly to the old man who picked his feet, threw herself into Ling Zheng's arms with a smile, and screamed one by one, making Ling Zheng's face look a little better.

The old man who picked his feet naturally also looked at Ling Zheng and smiled: "Hehe, boy, I'm really sorry, the old man can't hold back, so I'll take a look at this future apprentice first." This little girl is very close to the old man, and it is perfect to be my apprentice. ”

Ling Zheng listened to what the old man said, and immediately understood that this old man had probably seen through his Demon Thousand Transformation Technique at the auction, so he told him so bluntly about accepting Ning Ling'er as an apprentice.

Ling Zheng was secretly frightened, he didn't dare to offend this unfathomable old man, but on the surface, he forced himself to calm down, pulled Ning Ling'er to sit down next to the old man, and said with a smile: "The junior has just been looking for the senior for a long time, but I didn't expect the senior to come by himself." ”

"Hey, boy, you're not authentic. As the old man spoke, he wanted to take off his pair of straw sandals and continue to pick his feet, but after glancing at Ning Ling'er, he felt that doing so would most likely affect his image, so he had no choice but to give up and said, "I actually lied to the old man, this little girl has been cultivating for five years before she has cultivated to the sixth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm." I originally thought that according to your qualifications, this little girl was already a genius. I just asked, and the little girl said that she had only been practicing for a month, and she almost didn't scare the old man to death. ”

Ling Zheng smiled without saying a word, and looked at Ning Ling'er, who stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"The little girl said, you are not her own uncle, but her father's brother. The old man continued: "In this case, most of this little girl has nothing to do with you, so it is better to let the old man take him as an apprentice." With the guidance of the old man, this little girl's achievements in the future are limitless. ”

Ling Zheng still didn't speak. And Ning Ling'er, who has always been well-behaved, heard this, and her tone was a little categorical: "I don't want to leave my uncle." ”

The old man didn't expect that he had given so much sweetness before, and the little girl still didn't buy his account, and her expression was suddenly a little depressed.

He looked at Ling Zheng again and again, and said, "Boy, I know what you just caused trouble. I like your character, but you really can't bear to let this little girl Lang spend a lot of good qualifications to run away with you and hide from the pursuit of Minglei Mountain?"

Ling Zheng thought for a while, and also asked, "Seniors have seen Ling'er's physique?"

"It's far more than the Nine Yin Body, otherwise, the cultivation qualification can't be so terrifying. The old man said bluntly: "This kind of qualification that can be called a demon has only appeared in ancient times. If there is an old man's careful guidance, maybe there will be a second Spirit Dance Fairy on the mainland. ”

Spirit Dance Fairy, a female overlord of the same period as the Thief Pill Wind Demon, her cultivation was extremely terrifying, and she could be called the first in the continent of that era.

Ling Zheng saw that the old man had such a high evaluation of Ning Ling'er, thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Senior, Ling'er, this girl is very close to the juniors, and the juniors also treat her as a relative. ”

The old man nodded, and there was a hint of approval on his wrinkled old face: "This old man can see that otherwise, you wouldn't have fought to cause trouble and bid for that Xuanyin Gong for this little girl." ”

Ling Zheng continued: "Therefore, the junior will not hand over Ling'er to a person of unknown origin as an apprentice for no reason. If something goes wrong in the future, cuò......"

The old man smiled, but his gaze suddenly became sharp, and his body released a momentum like a mountain, avoiding Ning Ling'er and directly locking on Ling Zheng.

In an instant, this short and thin old man in ragged clothes seemed to have turned into a fierce demon, and the terrifying killing intent made Ling Zheng almost out of breath.

"Boy, the old man has been quiet enough, and today he will take this little girl as an apprentice no matter what. The old man can tell you so much, it can be regarded as giving you face, you ask this current cultivation realm, who dares to talk to me Chen Likong like this?!"

Ling Zheng knew the three words of Chen Likong, and immediately knew the identity of this old man. Under the pressure of the old man's momentum, Ling Zheng smiled slightly, reached out and touched the head of the little girl Ning Ling'er, and said:

"Ling'er is a relative of the younger generation. The younger generation has been an orphan since he was a child, and he values his relatives very much. Maybe now the seniors can forcibly take Ling'er away, but the juniors leave the words here, one day, the juniors will be like the seniors two thousand years ago, hanging the sword in the magic mountain of your day, and bring out Ling'er. ”

Although Ling Zheng was laughing, his tone was extremely resolute: "The junior does what he says. ”