"Sir, please pay attention to your attitude, your behavior has endangered other customers. If this is the case again, you will be invited out of the 'Tianxiang Pavilion'!" the auctioneer The old man said with an unkind face, he had already seen the boss sitting next to Qin Ying, but as a professional auctioneer, he had professional ethics, so he would not open the net just because Qin Ying was a friend of the boss.

Qin Ying grinned in embarrassment, only then did he feel that he was a little too excited, so he said embarrassedly to the other corner: "Friend, it was my attitude just now. However, I am determined to get this elixir, I wonder if Your Excellency can endure the pain and cut your love?"

"Hmph!" the faint voice in the corner snorted heavily, and then was silent for a while before another voice came out, saying, "In the auction hall, it is naturally based on their respective financial resources. ”

"You ......" Qin Ying choked with anger, but he didn't have a seizure in the end, after all, this was in the auction hall, and if it was too ugly, he would not be able to get by.

However, it is naturally impossible for him to let go of this Yuan Shen Pill, you must know that if you miss this village, there may not be this shop anymore, it will be more than money, right? If it was half a year ago, Lao Tzu might have been afraid of you, but now, Lao Tzu has bought so many drunkard brews, and he still doesn't care about 1.8 million gold coins.

"But ......"

Just as Qin Ying was about to bid again, the faint voice in the other corner came out again.

"This elixir is mine, if you want to bargain with me, you will definitely not be able to compare. But I can give you a chance to get it without spending a penny. ”

"Really?" Qin Ying was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about his voice, and shouted.

The faint voice came and said, "Naturally, it's true. Judging by Your Excellency, you should know more about this elixir, if you can tell how effective it is, why not give it to you?"

Qin Ying couldn't believe his ears, the other party's request was so simple.

"Friend, don't make fun of me, there are so many people here to testify. ”

"I vouch for my personality that I will never make fun of you. The faint voice came, and said, "I should still have some weight in the name of my red-faced Langjun, right?"

"Red-faced Lang-kun?"

"It's actually a red-faced Langjun!"

"It's really one of the red-faced Langjun of the Eight Jun!"

“......”

There was a sudden uproar in the auction hall, among the "Eight Masters and Eight Beauties", the Eight Masters all broke through the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel, among which the red-faced Langjun ranked fifth among the Eight Gentlemen, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Qin Ying didn't expect that this Yuan Shen Pill was actually made by the red-faced Langjun from the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel, and the other party also took it out for auction, and he was excited for a while, one of the eight jun, that is the fifth-ranked existence among the young geniuses of the Qianfeng Continent.

But it's relieved to think about it, the Tower of Babel has a total of sixteen floors, and if you don't break through one floor, you will immediately burst out some treasures, which is considered the reward of the Tower of Babel for those who break into the tower, and the treasure is naturally the higher the level of the Tower of Babel, the better the quality of the treasure.

Because it's a treasure that will be revealed immediately, no one will know what it is until they clear the level.

Who would have thought that the luck of the red-faced Langjun was so weak, and he finally broke through the tenth layer, but what he got in his hand was actually an elixir that he didn't recognize, which was like the Tower of Babel teasing him.

However, Qin Ying secretly rejoiced in his heart, thanks to the red-faced Langjun who didn't recognize this thing, otherwise he would have to get a lot of blood.

Now it's okay, it doesn't take a single effort to get the Yuan Shen Pill in your hands, and Qin Ying will naturally not be polite.

"Good ......"

Qin Ying was about to take a bite to answer, Qin Ye coughed dryly, interrupting his words, and then Qin Ying's words said loudly: "Good idea." However, such a secret thing can't be said in front of so many people, so let's talk about it in private, how about it?"

The red-faced Langjun obviously pondered for a while before he said, "It's okay, you guys go outside and wait for me." ”

Qin Ye and the others didn't stop either, the reason why Qin Ye didn't want to explain the origin of the Yuan Shen Pill in front of everyone was because of his own considerations, after all, the cultivation of spiritual refiners was an outlier in the Qianfeng Continent, and it was obviously not a very wise choice to expose such an important secret before he had absolute strength to dominate the Qianfeng Continent.

As soon as the three of them walked to the front hall to find a place to sit down, a young man with a black cloth covering his face chased him out of the auction house.

Qin Ye and Guanglei naturally avoided it, and since the red-faced Langjun covered his face with a black cloth, he naturally didn't want to deal with other people.

Qin Ye needs to hide the cultivation of the spiritual refiner from most people, but there is no need to hide it from a few people, and Qin Ye also explained to Qin Ying, asking him to only say that this Yuan Shen Pill is used to cultivate the power of the divine soul, as for the spiritual refiner, don't mention it at all.

Whether it is Qin Ying or the red-faced Langjun, they are actually very straightforward people, this Yuan Shen Pill has been inspected by Qin Ye, and it is naturally convinced, according to Qin Ye's deployment, Qin Ying quickly made an exchange with Hongmin An Langjun.

After returning to the inn where he was staying, Qin Ying immediately began to increase the strength of his divine soul power according to Qin Ye's explanation, but he didn't want to enter a meditative state this time, but it took three and a half days.

When Qin Ying woke up from his meditation state on the morning of the fourth day, he immediately felt that the coverage of his divine soul power strength had reached three hundred kilometers, which was the level of a mid-level spiritual refiner.

And at this level, many things that Qin Ye had given him before that he didn't understand thoroughly, but all of a sudden, it was like an initiation, and Huo Ran was transparent.

Demon control, alchemy, and refining tools seem to be self-taught, but there is no natal spiritual fire yet, so even if it is refining pills or refining weapons, it is impossible to refine any good things.

Demon control techniques do not have so many scruples, as long as the strength of the power of the divine soul is reached, it can be used.

At the same time, Qin Ye's Spirit Wood Silver Rat didn't know where it came from, Qin Ying was overjoyed, and was ready to try the water with this clever little thing first.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, Qin Ying's divine soul power turned into a flying claw, and he quickly grabbed at the Lingmu Silver Rat.

Chirping!

Chirping!

The Lingmu Silver Rat screamed in fright, turned into a ray of light, and quickly hid in a place where he couldn't find it.

And in the second before the Lingmu Silver Rat escaped, there was a brief condensation.

"Haha, demon control, Lao Tzu has learned demon control!"

Qin Ying danced excitedly, and couldn't help exerting the power of his divine soul, crashing into the Lingmu Silver Rat again and again, but even if it was the power of his Divine Soul power, where was the opponent of the Lingmu Silver Mouse, if it was repeated more than ten times, the Lingmu Silver Rat was not caught, but his complexion was getting worse little by little, his face suddenly became pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead, as if the strength of his whole body had been hollowed out.

"Hah...... Ha...... Oooh...... Bang!"

Qin Ying only felt that his mind was blank, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

After a long time, he got up leisurely, and shouted weakly: "Big nephew, Uncle Seventeen is dying, save Uncle Seventeen quickly, save Uncle Seventeen ......"

"Burn the bag!" Qin Ye scolded with disdain: "The power of the divine soul has just reached the level of transforming into combat effectiveness, and even the realm has not yet stabilized, so it is simply stupid to dare to drain the power of the divine soul so arrogantly." ”

Qin Ying exclaimed pitifully: "Isn't it that I don't know, eldest nephew, Uncle Seventeen is okay to you, you can't see death without help, hurry up and refine a god-grade pill for me, I want to heal." ”

"You deserve it!" Qin Ye snorted coldly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't die, it's just that the power of the divine soul can be transformed into combat power for the first time, you actually drained the power of the divine soul in your body, and you can't recover without ten days and half a month, just lie down like this." Qin Dong, come and carry your seventeenth master into the carriage, and we will set off for Tiandu. ”

Qin Ying shouted hoarsely: "Big nephew, you can't do this, Uncle Seventeen is really going to die, you can't get me to the carriage to bump again......"

How could Qin Ye have the kung fu to pay attention to this bastard, all he was thinking about was the Yuan Shen Dan now.

The truth of the facts was not too far away from his previous conjecture, the martial artists of the Qianfeng Continent had not yet had the ability to refine the Yuan Shen Pill, and this Yuan Shen Pill was exploded from the Tower of Babel.

For more than 8,000 years since the development of the previous dynasty, there were not tens of millions of warriors who broke through the Tower of Babel, but also eight million, and every time they broke through a floor, the Tower of Babel would give a reward.

Although it is more difficult to break into the upper echelons of the Tower of Babel, there is not much difficulty below the sixth floor, since this is the case, the treasures that the warriors of the Qin Dynasty got from the Tower of Babel cannot be one or two, that is tens of millions.

Qin Yecai didn't believe that the Tower of Babel itself had the ability to create treasures, and those treasures really burst out of the Tower of Babel, which was definitely artificial.

And who can afford to spend such a huge amount of treasure?

Whether it is a martial artist, a martial artist, a demon race, or a barbarian tribe in the Qianfeng Continent, they must all have no such ability, and some small races such as the Tumo tribe are naturally even more impossible.

Then there can only be one source for these things: the extraterritorial supreme.

That is to say, the Tower of Babel should be where those extraterritorial powerhouses intend to observe the movements of the Qianfeng Continent, which means that in the Tower of Babel, or on the other side of the Tower of Babel, there are definitely a large number of minions of the extraterritorial powerhouses monitoring every move of the Qianfeng Continent.

These questions were a bit annoying, making Qin Ye feel that those extraterritorial powerhouses were getting closer and closer to him, and this feeling was very bad.

......

Qin Dynasty, Tiandu.

Tiandu was the imperial court of the Qin Dynasty and the largest city of the Qin Dynasty, and since the first waste and the second waste of Tiandu disappeared successively, Tiandu seems to have become much quieter.

In fact, underneath this tranquility, there is precisely a lot of untranquility hidden.

Qin Ying went to the border city once, and then returned to Tiandu, and actually became a martial artist who could refine ordinary pills, which shocked many people's eyes.

It's just because the pills that Qin Ying can refine are really too ordinary and the grade is too low, so in the eyes of many ordinary people, there is no too strong reaction.

But for the great family of Tiandu, this thing is very strange.

In the Qin Palace, there is an undercurrent turbulent, you know, a waste wood, whether it is suddenly becoming a martial artist or a martial artist, this is very unrealistic, in the words of Tiandu people, unless it is a god in the world.

From the founding of the Qin Dynasty to its inheritance for more than 8,000 years, no one has ever seen a god.

"Second prince, I heard that the waste is back. In the eldest son's chamber of the Qin Palace, a guard stood respectfully behind Qin Hao and said.

Qin Hao's long Xingmei sword eyebrows are talented, but there is no smile on that face, it looks very cold, and the gaze in his eyes is also gloomy.

I don't know if I didn't hear the guard's words, Qin Hao's face couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in expression.

After a long time, Qin Hao said, "Have you found out? That waste has really become a martial artist?"

The guard said, "That's right, I heard that the level of alchemy is not very low. ”

"Hmph!" Qin Hao snorted coldly: "Even if his alchemy level is not low, and he doesn't have a martial arts realm, it's still a waste." ”

The guard made a knife cutting motion in front of his throat with the palm of his hand, and said, "Lord Wang, do you want to do him?"