Chapter 117: Hongmen Banquet
Mo Yan looked back and glared coldly at Xiao Erfat.
"You kid, call me uncle? Am I that old? ”
Don't think he can't hear when he's far away, his hearing is good.
For salutation, Mo Yan has always had a strange obsession.
Xiao Erpang was so frightened that his face turned white and he shivered. I muttered in my heart: Is this person from the polar region from the cold demon? It's scary!
"Mo Daoyou, my imperial brother has a problem with his brain, don't be like him." Xiao Boyao smiled and put his hand on Mo Yan's shoulder.
Judging from the back, the two look like brothers.
The strange thing is that Mo Yan, who has always been close to people, did not refuse Xiao Boyao.
Lu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, she had no appetite to eat, staring at their distant backs with hanging eyes, and was very puzzled:
"When did Flame Flame become so familiar with that weird millet now?"
is different from Lu Xiaoxiao, but Xiao Erpang is happy in his heart: You two are really walking too well!
The royal brother always has a straight face, is a boring person, and is strict.
And the ink flame is like a cold demon from the polar regions, so terrifying!
Xiao Erpang and these two people are inexplicably incompatible.
It wasn't to hurt them, but as soon as they left, he really felt that even the air was a lot fresher.
Yue Qianshu, a servant, has no sense of existence, but Xiao Erpang is not afraid of him.
Xiao Boyao took Mo Yan to the door of the Treasure Hall of the East Palace.
The treasure hall is surrounded by heavy enchantments, and there are dozens of high-level array masters guarding the array, the enchantment is dense and leaky, without Xiao Boyao's permission, it is estimated that even a blue rope will not be able to fly in.
This place is an important place in the East Palace, and idle people can't enter.
Only Xiao Boyao and Mo Yan entered.
There are many rooms in the Treasure Hall, and all kinds of magical treasures are displayed in different categories, and Xiao Boyao introduced them while walking.
It is worthy of being a royal family that is on a par with the Great Gate Sect, and there are countless spiritual weapons here, and there are even mysterious weapons, if ordinary people see it, they will definitely feel shocked.
Xiao Boyao thought that even if Mo Yan had a lot of spirit stones and spirit jade, he might not have so many magic weapons.
He just wanted to show off in front of Mo Yan.
However, Mo Yan's reaction was very calm.
Xiao Boyao was a little puzzled in his heart.
Mo Yan, can't you give a reaction?
How did Xiao Boyao know that these things were just ordinary dishes and dishes in the upper realm, how could Mo Yan react when he saw "bowls and dishes"?
The black dragon scales are kept in the deepest stone chamber of the Treasure Hall.
It is quietly sealed in the groove of the stone platform, like a precious specimen. The dotted front is the infrared of anti-theft.
Mo Yan sensed a familiar aura.
It's like a part of yourself, forcibly separated, and now, finally restitched......
Mo Yan's eyes were full of longing, surprise, and sadness and resentment that others couldn't read.
Because it is tantamount to telling him that what happened in the past has not disappeared, and he has not forgotten it.
Seeing that Mo Yan's eyes changed when he saw the black dragon scales, Xiao Boyao thought that Mo Yan, like everyone else, had a heart for the unfathomable black dragon scales.
Hehe, sure enough.
Xiao Boyao sneered in his heart: Mo Yan, I really thought that you were invulnerable, no, let me find your weakness.
"Mo Daoyou, since you are interested, you can take a closer look." Xiao Boyao made a mantra.
In an instant, all the fronts in front of Mo Yan disappeared.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Mo Yan walked towards the stone platform unguardedly, his eyes fixed on the black dragon scales.
It turned out that there were two grooves on the stone platform, and the black dragon scales were placed in one of the grooves, but the other groove was empty.
"This other groove, could it be another piece of black-scaled dragon?" Mo Yan asked curiously.
Only things of equal value and the same attributes will be kept together.
"Mo Daoyou, you are really like a god. There were originally two black dragon scales in the East Palace, both of which were stripped from the falling dragon by my subordinates three years ago. It's a pity that the mystery of this black dragon scale is too difficult to comprehend, a month ago, we took one of them to Tianbao Pavilion, so that it had a chance to meet someone who was destined, it seems that it has been found. Xiao Boyao smiled on the surface.
In fact, Xiao Boyao's heart hurts very much! This is something he got with great difficulty, so how can he give it up easily?
This is not that the treasury is tight, as the eldest prince, he can't help but think about Caixia Country.
Now that he has not broken through to Yuanying for a long time, even if he is the eldest prince, he is not qualified to be the crown prince.
In order to please his father, he planned to take the black dragon scales to auction, and dedicated the spirit stones obtained from the auction to his father, so as to win the favor of his father and the people.
It turned out that the first black dragon scale he recovered was taken out by Xiao Boyao for auction, right?
The person who ruthlessly peeled off the scales on himself back then, or Xiao Boyao's person?
A chill suddenly rose in Mo Yan's heart, and he said with a smile:
"Your Highness is really a master! This changed hands, and he earned 30 million Zhongjing Spirit Stones. ”
"Heh, anyway, this black dragon scale can't be used if you keep it, if you put it here, it's a loss every day, why don't you show it?" Xiao Boyao said disapprehantly.
Sell him the scales that were peeled off from him?
Is this called monetization?
In other words, the 30 million medium-grade spirit stones he spent were in Xiao Boyao's hands?
Mo Yan's face changed.
Xiao Boyao, Xiao Boyao, I won't complain about killing you this time!
"Let me see what the mystery of the legendary black dragon scales is."
Mo Yan said, stepping forward and reaching out his hand towards the ink dragon scales......
At the moment when Mo Yan's fingers were about to touch the black dragon scales, a terrifying cold aura escaped.
These cold airs were originally just quietly clinging to the surface, and when the ink flame approached, they were extremely excited, as if a swarm of ants had found delicious food.
"Zizi" shouted.
This kind of cold qi is an old friend of Mo Yan, and it will indeed cause damage to cultivation and spiritual roots.
But these cold also tormented him for three years, and he had long since adapted to it.
Some memories are not lost, but pain can be numbing.
The moment Mo Yan's hand was pressed, a terrifying cold qi rushed out from the black dragon scales, enveloping Mo Yan's entire person in the blink of an eye, but it turned into countless ice snakes, wrapping around Mo Yan's body.
"Mo Daoyou, be careful, these cold qi are very powerful, and many people in our East Palace have been caught in its way over the years." Xiao Boyao said hypocritically.
"Your Highness, why didn't you remind me earlier?" Mo Yan asked angrily.
An ice snake bit Ink Flame's wrist and twisted it a few times, burrowing into his shell like an earthworm.
"Hahaha, if I remind you, the cold can't invade you so easily." Xiao Boyao's face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely gloomy:
"Mo Daoyou, farewell, your little spirit pet, let me receive it! I'll treat her well, and in a few days, she'll forget about you. With her, I have an endless source of energy to obtain high-grade spirit jade. ”