Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Soul Banner Leads a Hundred Ghosts

Bai Qian was also slumped in the chair at this time.

I thought that after I obtained the Yin and Yang Two Instruments Spring, I would be rich and rival the country, but I didn't expect to be in debt again.

But after getting what he wanted, Bai Qian didn't feel a loss.

In this way, Bai Qian didn't listen much to the auction in the back, and Li Menkai naturally didn't shout the price, so the two watched the whole auction safely.

Bai Qian's Yin Yang Liangyi Spring Water was also put in the penultimate auction, and a total of more than 7,000 gold coins were sold. This figure also made Bai Qian breathe a sigh of relief, and he was one step closer to paying off his debts, and he probably needed three bottles of Yang Spring and one bottle of Yin Spring to pay off the debt of 10,000 yuan.

Bai Qian himself wanted to make a small profit through this auction and accumulate a sum of money, but unfortunately his dream was about to be lost.

However, Bai Qian was not depressed, and went to the backstage with Li Menkai, took the funds, and took out a part of the Yin Yang Spring Spring Water, and exchanged it for the Soul Armor.

The soft armor was sent to Bai Qian's lounge, and the soft armor was started, and Bai Qian was very much looking forward to wearing it in the innermost part of the clothes.

This soft armor is light as nothing, thin but not transparent to wear on the body, warm and close to the body. And when you put it on, you have a feeling that hits your heart directly, and it seems that you can merge with the feelings of your body and mind. There is an indescribable feeling.

Bai Qian exhaled lightly, looked at the beggar who was walking slowly outside the door, and changed into a grinning expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Qianxiao hurriedly put on his clothes, stuffed the corners of his clothes, and ran towards Qiqiao.

"I'll ask you if you want to come out of the Yin and Yang Spring."

The beggar walked in and asked with a smile on his face.

"Haha, you know I'm not going to sell."

Bai Qian shook his head and continued to ask:

"Is there anything else you have to do here? If it's okay, you can leave. ”

Qi Qiao was surprised. This is the first time she has been chased away by a boy.

"Naturally, there is, I'm curious, what is the use of you buying the Silk Soul Armor?"

The beggar charmer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Bai Qian with scrutiny.

"What's the use? You won't believe the claims of those people in the Qingyun Sect that I am a demon spirit master who cultivates demonic skills, right? ”

Bai Qian still smiled indifferently, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he was relieved to see it.

"Actually, we came out with this Silk Soul Armor to lure the Demon Spirit Master out to destroy it.

Recently, the demon cultivation of East Taihua Mountain has been rampant, and even a sect has been established, so you don't blame me for doubting you. ”

Bai Qian was also stunned.

"Oh? Demon cultivators have already established a sect? Why doesn't the Great Daomeng care? ”

The Great Dao Alliance is an anti-demon cultivation organization spontaneously established by righteous people, formed by major forces, and has a certain status in all parts of the continent.

"Alas, it's not good to say, it's not good. Then tell me, what is the use of you buying the Silk Soul Armor? I'm so good to deal with our boss! ”

Qi Qiao sat on the sofa in the lounge and looked at Bai Qian with a little laziness and idleness. The begging at this time is very different from the brilliance of her auction, but it is just as charming.

"Haha, I'll show you then."

Bai Qian took out the conjuring banner from the space ring, and injected true qi, only to feel bursts of phantoms of various souls appear in front of him.

"This is, evil weapon?"

When he saw the blood-red spirit flag, he sat up straight in fright, and his spiritual power gushed out instantly. But when he probed again, he didn't feel any evil aura from the spirit flag. It's just some of the attributes of the cold soul.

Only then did Qi Qiao stop making a move, put away his early strength in the early stage of Yuanhai, and smiled apologetically at Bai Qian.

Bai Qian was surprised, he didn't expect Qiqiao's cultivation to be so high. Just now, the moment Qi Qiao shot at himself, Bai Qian felt the threat of death.

"You can actually use me as a demon master and kill me."

Bai Qian said to the beggar with a smile.

The beggar Qiao was all joking. Some complained and looked at Bai Gan:

"What's the use of your red flag? Conjuring spirits? ”

Bai Gan's eyes lit up, and he said seriously:

"Miss Qiao, you guessed it."

Then Bai Qian's true qi continued to be injected into the conjuring flags, painted skins, rakshasas, yakshasas, ghosts, snakes, and ghosts from all walks of life, and those who were disturbed gushed out of the conjuring flags. However, the cultivation is all lower than Bai Qian, and they probably have the strength of Sumeru.

However, at this time, more than a hundred wild ghosts are leaving, all of which are the strength of Sumeru, which is a little scary.

In an instant, the whole room was cloudy and cold. This is a kind of suppression from the soul, and Bai Qian only feels very cold from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Qiao looked at all kinds of ghosts centered on Bai Qian, smiling, twisting, treacherous, hanging upside down, ghosts crying wolves or laughing weirdly, and his face turned white with fright. At this time, Bai Qian was like the Lord of Yama who ruled over a hundred ghosts, standing in front of Qi Qiao so gloomily.

Qi Qiao's spiritual power came out mightily, and the spiritual power condensed into a source sea, surgingly surrounded him, trembling and said to Bai Qian:

"White Dry ...... You, you, you...... What kind of play are you playing......"

Bai Qian looked at the nearly 100 wild ghosts around him, his smile became gloomy, his eyes seemed to burst out of green light, and the evil spirit said to the beggar very much:

"Beggar Qiao, don't be afraid, I can control these ghosts, I don't let them make a move, they won't move. The red flag in my hand is called the Soul Flag, which can summon a hundred ghosts to listen to my orders, and there are no side effects. ”

Bai Gan's voice was still the gentle voice of a young man, and he didn't become gloomy and sympathetic because of these demons and monsters, and he was full of confidence, and he felt a little more at ease when he listened to it.

Bai Qian felt that it was time to put away these evil spirits, and introduced the true qi of the Northern Darkness into the soul armor on his body, and the ghosts around him instantly screamed and struggled, and were included in the soft armor on the outside of his body by Bai Gan.

Bai Qian instantly felt that his fluttering armor had sunk a lot. It was as if he had inhaled something heavy, and it was attached to his body like iron armor.

However, Bai Qian, as a monk, is still a six-fold monk in the Sumeru realm, and the weight of these armors is not enough.

Bai Qian put away the yin soul summoned by the spirit flag, and then said to the beggar with a smile on his face:

"Qiqiao, you have also seen what the Silk Soul Armor I bought is for, so please keep it a secret for me, I'm afraid that I will be taken away as a demon spirit master."

Qi Qiao took a deep breath, calmed down his undulating chest, eased his nerves, and said to Bai Qian:

"I can keep it a secret for you, and you have to promise me never to become a spirit master. I won't let you go unless you swear to me. ”

Bai Qian looked at Qi Qiao's serious eyes and scratched his head.