This keel is only the size of a fist, but it is not light, and it is heavy in the hand.

Blue Dust weighed and found that the temperature of the keel had been kept above fifty degrees.

This dragon must have been incomparably powerful in life, and it was only after death that it was so powerful.

The keel that Fei Li took is obviously not cheap.

In fact, only such a keel can be preserved for a long time, and there is a reason why ancient spiritualism is recorded on the keel.

Without any further delay, Lan Chen quietly looked at the keel in his hand, and after taking a breath, the silky blue lines of spiritual power converged from Lan Chen's body to the palm of his hand, and then swam out, gradually climbing onto the keel and wrapping the keel.

At the same time, some ancient, esoteric words and spiritual spells, through the spiritual power of Blue Dust, began to be engraved in the keel.

This is a profound technique for engraving spiritual arts, a wonderful use of spiritual power and spiritual power, which can only be done by high-level spiritual magicians, and it is extremely difficult.

An apt analogy is equivalent to an average person carving an eggshell with two rolling pins in one hand.

Lan Chen's use of this method is even more harsh, the holy relics are absorbing the spiritual power in his body all the time, and he has been snatching, and even desperately squeezing out a little bit of spiritual power to engrave spiritual arts.

Otherwise, his spiritual power would not be as thin as a filament.

But this method shows that the realm of blue dust has reached its peak.

Fei Li on the side was deeply shocked and amazed in her heart.

"How clever this is!"

Fei Li didn't dare to make a noise, but her expression was very shocked.

Because the spiritualist engraves spiritual art, he needs mental power and spiritual power to work together, first completely wrap the engraved object with spiritual power, and then use spiritual power as a carving knife to engrave spiritual magic on the engraved object.

But the fierce man named Nord in front of him actually controlled his spiritual power to a silky level, covering the keel like a silver vein.

It's an eye-opener!

This technology is so superb, and when paired with Lan Chen's understated expression, it really makes people worship.

Philip was a little frightened anyway.

She definitely saw a great man today, even a man of God.

Fei Li's eyes were a little softer when she looked at Lan Chen.

Lan Chen's attention was not on her, his gaze was always focused on the blood-colored dragon bone in his hand.

And when the last technique was engraved on the keel, Lan Chen's eyes burst out with a breathtaking essence in an instant, and the momentum was like electricity, like a knife.

At the same time, the keel "bang" also bloomed a cloud of auspicious fluorescence, fluorescent restrained, essence, not dazzling.

This means that this mystical spirituality is truly engraved and flawless.

Blue Dust placed the keel back on the silver tray as it had come.

But it has changed dramatically.

In addition to the fluorescence on the surface, the most obvious thing is the color, the original blood-red dragon bone turned white gold, and an incomprehensible incantation appeared on it, magnificent and profound.

It no longer has the violent sense of a dragon, but is extremely holy, mysterious, and bright.

That's all the wisdom that penetrates a psychic art.

It is the true face of Upanishads.

is different from low-level spiritual arts, and is still brutally controlling the elements.

This kind of high-level spiritual art is to understand the world, which is fundamentally different.

"A masterpiece of perfection, just by looking at it, you can feel the greatness contained in it, it is truly a masterpiece!"

Fei Li looked at the keel and marveled.

This is already a masterpiece.

And when it comes to blue dust with such a magical skill, Fei Li's mentality is more cautious.

She looked at Lan Chen, and saw that he was sitting on the sofa with a golden knife, and his tight leather clothes showed his tough physique more masculine.

The point was his expression, which was still breezy and light.

It was completely unclear that he had just consumed a lot of mental power to engrave spiritual arts.

Also, a dragon bone engraved with Upanishads was placed in front of him, but his face didn't have any waves at all, and he didn't seem to care.

But this is almost impossible, even high-level spiritualists can't care about the mysteries of spirituality, and the man in front of him is waiting for the price to sell?

is as cold as an iceberg, and it is difficult for people to guess what Lan Chen really thinks in his heart.

"Not simple characters."

Philip is even more sure of this.

But such a person, she can still deal with it, and she is also willing to contact.

So, Fei Li showed a moving smile again, took the initiative to sit next to Lan Chen, and said softly.

"Well, dear Nord, now that the Upanishads have been engraved, it can be sent to auction. I'm sure it's going to be the finale tonight. It's just that Nord ......"

Fei Li picked up a cup of black tea and handed it to Lan Chen. "What do you think its starting price should be?"

Reaching out to take the bone china teacup, Lan Chen glanced at Fei Li's charming face and said a number indifferently.

"Three million gold coins."

Lan Chen's opening was three million gold coins, and his appetite was terrifying, and Fei Li also gasped.

She sincerely persuaded, "Nord, I don't want to pour cold water on you, but the true value of an arcane spirit technique is generally only 300,000 to 500,000 gold coins, even if it is an ancient spirit technique, if it is not deciphered, it is only about one million gold coins." If the starting price is 3 million gold coins, your spiritual skills may be lost. ”

"After all, even if many of Atano's aristocratic sorcerers are rich, they won't squander their money like a blank slate."

"Consider, be cautious!"

Fei Li's gaze met Lan Chen's, and while smiling, she gently pressed the back of Lan Chen's hand with her white hand.

"Oh, prudently?"

Lan Chen smiled and silently took Fei Li's hand away.

"Charming Miss Philip, I appreciate your advice, but who says I didn't decipher this archaicism? Do you think I've just copied those obscure ancient texts into the keel? ”

Fei Li's expression froze.

"What do you mean?"

"This ancient spirit technique has been deciphered by me, and now, anyone can understand it." Lan Chen drank the black tea in his hand, and then said.

Yes, this ancient spirit technique has indeed been deciphered by Blue Dust, and in the game of his previous life, he had collected a lot of lost spirit arts, and naturally included some ancient spirit arts.

It's just that he just can't use up his money to collect ancient spirits, so he buys and plays out of curiosity, and Lan Chen is not obsessed with ancient spirits.

Although Lan Chen also knew that Gu Lingshu had a secret about a super ancient country, he thought it was just a side quest of the game, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

At that time, climbing to the top of the Sacred Tower was his goal.

Therefore, the historical truth of that super ancient country, Lan Chen is not very clear, and it is even more coincidental to decipher the ancient spiritual arts.

He wanted to try the role of one of the ten sacred relics, the "Temple Church", so he used it to decipher some ancient spirits.

Otherwise, even a Divine Spiritual Master would have a hard time understanding ancient spirituality out of thin air.

It was also at that time that Lan Chen felt that the secret of that super ancient country would not be smaller than the Sacred Tower.

But before he could delve into the ancient spirit arts, Blue Dust was reborn into this world.

Now, the secret of that super ancient country has made Lan Chen very interested.

This auction of a deciphered ancient spirit art is his idle move, and it may be able to attract many people who study ancient spirit arts.

Lan Chen wanted to see how many surprises those who pursued the Super Ancient Kingdom would bring him without the "Church of Saints".

Compared with the far-sighted Blue Dust, Fei Li's idea is much simpler.

The value of a deciphered ancient spirit is immeasurable.

Fei Li's face was a little blushing with excitement, beautiful and charming, I don't know if she pretended to be it.

She looked flying, raised her eyebrows, and said.

"Dear Monsieur Nord, you have surprised me so much, no wonder you are so calm, as you said, of course those guests will be waiting for your precious gift, even if the starting price is three million gold coins. Just ......"

Fei Li looked at the white-gold dragon bone, "What is the name of this spiritual art?" ”

"You can guess."

Blue Dust glanced at Fei Li.

Fei Li frowned pitifully, her voice weak.

"Damn Nord, you're a little embarrassed for me, speaking of which, I'm just an ordinary great psychic, and I can't answer your question. But, you'll tell me, right? ”

Fei Li looked at Blue Dust, her eyes moving like water.

She was answered by a cold, sharp look, and a low, powerful voice ringing in her ears.

"From The 100 Lost Ancient Spiritualists, serial number, 77."

"Spiritual name, [One Hundred Years of Solitude]."