"Ahh

Han Ling woke up suddenly, straightened up, and gasped.

"I'm dreaming about this again. Han Ling couldn't laugh or cry, this dream seemed to have become his lingering nightmare, and he had never left in the past fifteen years. Maybe it's true, I came to this world for the girl named Yingying.

Han Ling waved his hand in front of his eyes and raised his head slightly, at this time, the sky was not yet fully bright, and the dark sun on the mountain was only half there, he rubbed it, and got out of bed after the most gloomy.

After a brief cleaning, Han Ling pushed open the door, a trace of coolness came to his face at that moment, Han Ling closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of peace in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the dark sun on the horizon had hung on the branches. The servants who were cleaning on the side bent down and nodded when they saw Han Ling, looking very respectful.

"Brother Han Ling, you got up quite early. ”

The girl's light voice sounded in her ears, and Han Ling turned her head to see a beautiful figure running towards her.

Sure enough, this girl still came.

"Xuan'er is not bad. Han Ling said with a smile.

It was a girl in a yellow shirt, and the green silk was naturally tied around her waist, without a trace of carving. On that somewhat pink face, the big bright eyes were looking at Han Ling with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were also raised in an extremely beautiful arc.

"Today, you said, take Xuan'er to the city. ”

"Yes, yes, go to town. Han Ling reached out and pinched Xuan'er's face and said with a smile.

Xuan'er didn't hide, just let Han Ling pinch it, the smile in her eyes became stronger, and there was a little happiness in it.

Han Xuan'er, Han Ling's sister, but not biologically. It was only because Han Ling often shouted "sister, sister" when he was a child that Han's father adopted Han Xuan'er. Since Han Ling was sensible, he has been very spoiled by Xuan'er, no matter what will stand in front of him, that memory is undoubtedly the most precious for Han Xuan'er.

"I told my father. Han Ling smiled at Xuan'er, and then walked towards the main hall in the mansion.

After Han Ling left, the servant who was cleaning on the side sighed, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "It's a pity, such a good young master can't condense the Immortal Pattern." ”

Han Ling, the only son of Han Hu of the Han family, is said to be an innate Netherworld, and has a huge advantage in cultivating the power of the Netherworld, however, the sky is jealous of talent, and such a good seedling cannot condense the Netherworld.

The world where Han Ling is located is called the Netherworld, and the people here are called soul people, and cultivating the power of the Netherworld is almost what all the soul people in this world must do, and only with strong strength can they gain a foothold in this world. However, to cultivate the power of the Netherworld, you need to condense the Netherworld, and to condense the Netherworld, you need the Netherworld Pattern Method, and the more advanced the method, the more Netherworld Qi is needed, and the lower the probability of its success.

The Netherworld Pattern Method is divided into six levels, from high to low, Emperor, Saint, Phase, Heaven and Earth, which are consistent with the level of the Netherworld's power.

Han Ling walked on the way to the main hall, and he was also worried in his heart, since he was found out that he couldn't condense the dark pattern, Han Hu didn't allow Han Ling to go out without permission, if he wanted to go out, he had to report it first.

Han Hu was sitting in the main hall at this time, his face was full of sorrow, and what he was worried about was undoubtedly his only child, he didn't believe that since he had given his child the innate Netherworld Body, why did he cut off his cultivation path. Therefore, Han Hu has tried his best to find various methods in the past few years, just to solve the problem of Han Ling's inability to condense the Dark Pattern.

"Father. Han Ling came to Han Hu and kowtowed.

Han Ling undoubtedly respects his father, for some reason, in the world that he often dreams of, he has no father, and that sense of loss really makes Han Ling feel very uncomfortable, so now Han Ling cherishes it very much. Even if he couldn't condense the Netherworld, he still insisted on absorbing the Netherworld Qi every day according to his father's request. It's just that every time Han Ling enters the absorbed Netherworld Qi into his body, the Netherworld Qi will quietly disperse, and where it went, even Han Hu is puzzled, but what is certain is that the Netherworld Qi has not dispersed, that is, it still remains in Han Ling's body.

But he can't condense the dark pattern, and in this life, he is destined to be an ordinary soul people.

"That girl is going to play again?" Han Hu opened his eyes, and there was a hint of sternness and love in his eyes.

Han Ling nodded, revealing a helpless smile.

"Come back soon. ”

"Yes. ”

Beiping City is a small city belonging to the Kingdom of Rees, but it is very prosperous here.

"Xuan'er, you're so excited today, but what good place have you found?" Although Han Ling took Xuan'er out to play, every time, the place was found by Xuan'er.

"Brother Han Ling just came with Xuan'er, why did he ask so much. Xuan'er said mischievously.

Today's Beiping City is extremely lively, and Han Ling also noticed that the flow of people is going in one direction, there, Han Ling knows the road, the auction hall in Beiping City. And now, he and Xuan'er are also in such a flow of people, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the little girl next to him, only to find that the girl was also looking at himself.

When her eyes met, Xuan'er smiled.

"Go there!?"

"What, can't you?" Xuan'er pouted.

"Okay, let's have some fun. ”

"I'm not here to join in the fun. ”

"Huh?" This time, Han Ling was surprised, could it be that this little girl still had to go to the auction. But she, where did she get the soul stone?

Soul Stones, the universal currency of the Netherworld, are also the basic materials for weapon soul possession. And each soul stone is refined and condensed from the real soul, according to the strength of the soul, the level of the soul stone is also different, but even the worst ground-level soul stone is extremely precious. As far as Han Ling is concerned, as the only son of the Han family, his savings in the past fifteen years have only been fifty earth-level soul stones.

"Brother Han Ling, just wait for the surprise. Seeing Han Ling's appearance, Xuan'er smiled even more happily.

The auction hall in Beiping City, at this moment, is already crowded and full, and there is still a period of time before the auction starts. The auction hall is divided into three floors, the first floor only needs one soul stone, but the second floor requires a full hundred soul stones, as for the third floor, it is no longer just a soul stone that can enter, and it can almost be said that it is a giant there.

Entering the soul test stone, when Xuan'er took out a silver soul ring, Han Ling realized that he had always had such a little rich woman by his side, and he knew that a silver soul ring could store at least a thousand soul stones.

"How many soul stones do you have?" Han Ling asked in a low voice.

Xuan'er smiled mysteriously, put her small mouth to Han Ling's ear, and whispered, "I won't tell you!" After speaking, she slipped out, for fear that Han Ling would do something to her.

Above the second floor, there were already many people in the private room alone, and there were many big people among them.

"Huh, that seems to be the Han family's waste. A young master with delicate eyebrows said, naturally he saw Han Ling and Han Xuan'er, but his eyes were only staring at the girl beside Han Ling. This young man is almost the same age as Han Ling, but he is less calm and looks impetuous. And this person is the youngest son of Xu Dongsheng, the city lord of Beiping City, Xu Tianqi.

"That's not what Childe said, he's the waste that can't even condense the dark pattern. Next to Xu Tianqi, the scantily dressed woman said with a smile, her voice full of **.

Hiss.

Xu Tianqi took a deep breath and inhaled all the girl's fragrance in the air into his nose, and his eyes were also burning with lust. He took the girl and put her on his lap, and kissed her lips.

"Hmmm......"

Knock Knock Knock –

The bell rang and spread throughout the auction hall, and the originally noisy clubhouse was also quiet for a moment.

On the auction table, the curtain was finally slowly opened, and the gorgeous lights shone on the auction table, accompanied by uplifting music, and a middle-aged man in a white robe stepped onto the auction table.

"Welcome to Beiping City, where you can enjoy delicious food and you can ......" after a cliché opening sentence, the middle-aged man moved the theme to the site.

"I'm the auctioneer of this time, Xu Tong, this time we are preparing precious auction items that have never appeared in the past, as for what it is, please wait and see!"

"Then there's the first lot. ”

"As we all know, the Soul Stone is a precious item that all soul people need, and it is refined by the great contractor. And this auction item is a local-level contract book, the Moro Codex! It is a primary code that any entry-level contractor can master and use, and it can also summon soul beasts - Moro! The starting price is three hundred soul stones! Twenty jumps!"

Xu Tong's voice fell, and after a short period of tranquility, someone finally broke this tranquility, and a storm followed.

"Three hundred!"

"Three hundred and twenty!"

“......”

When everyone was bidding, Han Ling just watched quietly, he couldn't help but look at Xuan'er, but the latter now had a face that didn't care about himself, it seemed that this contract was not the item that Xuan'er wanted to bid for.

"Brother Han Ling, this is not what I want to buy. Unless, you want to be a contractor. Xuan'er noticed Han Ling's gaze and spoke.

Han Ling couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I want it, do you really buy it?"

"Ah!?Brother Han Ling really wants it, then okay, I can only buy the little girl." Xuan'er pretended to be aggrieved, and Han Ling, who looked like that, couldn't bear to bully her.

"Alright, you stop. It's not that I don't know that I don't have the talent to become a contractor, but you, don't you buy a copy?" Han Ling couldn't help but glare at Xuan'er, this little girl is really getting more and more eccentric.

"I don't want it. ”

Contractors, different from ordinary cultivators, their netherworld power is not majestic, but they can summon soul beasts to fight through contracts, not only that, they can also refine souls and turn them into soul stones, therefore, no matter what level of contractor, they have a very transcendent status in a country.

And to become a contractor, in addition to your own soul is strong enough, you must also have financial support, otherwise when those souls don't know where to go to find them, but the most important thing to become a contractor is to be able to cultivate souls, without souls, contractors can't sign contracts with them, nor can they contact soul beasts, let alone refine souls.

However, the contractor can only use one contract at a time, so the value of the low-level contract is not high.

As the auction progressed, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more lively, and seeing the auction items being bought one by one, Han Ling was also really shocked, almost none of the auction items were sold for less than five hundred soul stones.

"Then this auction item will be of little use to the cultivators who have already condensed the Dark Pattern, but no one can underestimate its value. Xu Tong said, and brought up a beautiful box and opened it gently.

Xu Tong's voice did not stop, and with his words, a white light also shot out of it.

"The ground-level high-grade Dark Pattern Solid Stone, a magical soul stone that can help those who have not condensed the Dark Pattern, has a success rate of fifty! And this one is refined by Lord Amo himself, and it is the only one in the entire Beiping Domain for more than ten years, with a starting price of 1,000 soul stones, and a hundred jumps!"

Hearing Xu Tong's introduction, Han Ling's pupils couldn't help but shrink, although he had accepted the fact that he couldn't condense the Dark Pattern, but when hope appeared, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

In the moment when the audience was silent, Xuan'er's immature and sweet girlish voice broke the silence.

"A thousand soul stones!"