Chapter 647: Sneak Attack (Late Third Shift)

"Dry Ice Flag! A replica of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure?"

Wang Changsheng's eyes showed a fiery color, but soon, he shook his head, and there was a wry smile in his heart, he could only take a look, this imitation of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure could not fall into his hands at all.

"The reserve price is one million spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 200,000 each time. ”

As soon as Lu Yang's words fell, a loud man's voice suddenly sounded: "The old man will give 1.5 million, and I hope that all of you will give us a face." ”

The transaction price of the last Lingbao was 2.5 million, and the transaction price of this Dry Ice Flag is only afraid that it will be higher.

"Xuan Iceland?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, there are many people in the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there are many scattered cultivators in the Yuan Infant Period, and the Five Immortals of the South China Sea are the five Yuan Infant Monks who are relatively famous.

The old man of the North Han is the head of the five immortals of the South China Sea, and his strength is strong, it is said that the old man of the North Han once killed the fourth-layer monk of the Yuan Infant, and Xuan Iceland is the residence of the old man of the North Han.

"Hehe, the old man of Beihan is certainly not famous, and we are not vegetarians, one million and seven million. ”

A somewhat disdainful woman's voice sounded, listening to her words, she didn't take the old man of Beihan in her eyes.

Wang Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the source of the voice.

The one who spoke was a white-robed old woman in her early sixties, with an indifferent expression, she was holding a white bone staff, and at the top of the bone staff was a huge skull.

Ten thousand bones sat behind the white-robed old woman with a respectful expression.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Bai, the deputy master of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate, two million. ”

"Two and two hundred thousand. ”

There are quite a few Yuanying monks bidding for the Dry Ice Flag, and the price is rising.

The white-robed old woman of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate seemed to be bound to win, and directly shouted out the sky-high price of 3.5 million, and the others stopped.

The black-robed man with ten thousand bones flew to the high platform, paid off the spirit stones, and returned to his original position with the dry ice flag.

"This is the end of the auction, thank you for your faces, we will prepare better goods next time. ”

The auction ended, and the monks left one after another.

Out of the Golden Giant Tower, Wang Changsheng went straight to the Duobao Palace, he bought some third-order refining materials, he planned to use the skin of the Ice Carp Beast as a material to refine an ice-attribute banner magic weapon.

When Wang Changsheng walked out of Duobao Palace, the black-robed man with ten thousand bones passed by him.

A hint of discoloration flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he glanced meaningfully at Wang Changsheng's back.

The Soul Eater Golden Cicada was a little irritable, and various emotions such as excitement, fear, and excitement were conveyed to Wang Changsheng.

The Ten Thousand Bones Sect is a demon sect, good at exorcism of ghosts and demons, and the man in the black robe should have raised a ghost at the level of a ghost king, so that the Soul Devouring Golden Cicada will become irritable.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and prepared the refining tools.

He took out the skin of the ice carp beast, cut off a piece of animal skin the size of a zhang with a magic weapon, and opened it to spew out Danhuo, wrapping the animal skin······

Time flies, a year's time, quickly passed.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, and a white glittering aura floated in front of him, emitting an astonishing wave of aura fluctuations.

Beside him, there were piles of refining materials scattered.

The prototype of the magic weapon, the Ice Carp Flag, if it weren't for the lack of time, Wang Changsheng might have refined a magic weapon.

A transmission note flew in, it was sent by the Purple Moon Fairy, urging Wang Changsheng to go on his way.

After coming out for a few years, Wang Changsheng also wanted to go back, and he gained a lot from this trip.

He put away the Ice Carp Flag and the refining materials on the ground and walked out.

Half an hour later, they left Wanxian Island and flew northeast.

It didn't take long for the Ten Thousand Bones Twin Demons to leave Wanxian Island and chase after Wang Changsheng and the others.

The Ten Thousand Bones and Twin Evils are Lu Xuan and Chen Ying, and they have long been eyeing Wang Changsheng and the others.

Lu Xuan had a ghost king level ghost thing in his hand, and he spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate it to the ghost king, but I don't know why, whenever he approached Wang Changsheng, the ghost thing would be irritable and restless, as if he had encountered some nemesis.

This situation is very rare, Lu Xuan is a little curious, and plans to explore and clear the secret of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng and the three of them were flying quickly, and suddenly, Wang Changsheng frowned and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Tian, there are two Jiedan monks who have come with us, and they seem to have come to us. ”

Wang Changsheng's divine sense was naturally stronger than that of a monk of the same level, and he didn't know why, he was the fourth layer of the Jiedan, but his divine sense was no worse than the seventh layer of the Jiedan.

They were in retreat for a year, and during this period, they had no contact with other monks, either it was a coincidence or the other party had premeditated it, and Wang Changsheng immediately thought of the Ten Thousand Bones and Twin Evils.

"Forget it, there are monks from the Sun Moon Palace here, let's find a place to hide! ”

Tian Jiong frowned and said, at the auction a year ago, they only met the monks of the Sun Moon Palace, Tian Jiong didn't want to do anything with other immortal cultivators, in case they were discovered by the people of the Sun Moon Palace, it would be bad.

"Okay, then let's hide. ”

Wang Changsheng didn't want to make trouble either, they sped up their speed, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.

A day later, they landed on an oval-shaped desert island.

The Purple Moon Fairy took out a white flag, and with a slight flick, countless white clouds flew out, covering the figures of the three of them.

It didn't take long for the white cloud to dissipate, and Wang Changsheng and the three disappeared.

Half an hour later, two rays of light appeared in the sky, and it didn't take long for them to appear above the desert island.

"What about people, why did they suddenly disappear?"

Chen Ying said with a frown, her divine sense quickly swept over the desert island and did not find anything.

Lu Xuan's eyes rolled, he arched his hand at the place where Wang Changsheng was hiding, clasped his fists and said: "Three Taoist friends, we have no malicious intentions, Lu Mou wants to ask Daoyou for advice if he has something, and I hope that Daoyou will give face." ”

"No malice? followed us all the way? If you have something to ask, why don't you say it in the city? When we are three years old?"

In a flash of inspiration, a certain open space revealed the figures of Wang Changsheng and the others.

Their faces were solemn, and they looked like they would fight if they didn't agree with each other.

Lu Xuan and his wife followed behind them all the time, showing their ill intentions.

"Lu really has no malicious intent, this fellow Daoist, take the liberty of asking, did you raise ghosts?"

Lu Xuan said politely, he was full of confidence in himself, but Tian Jiong had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the knot, which made him a little jealous.

"No, if it's okay, where did you come from, go back!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head, his tone indifferent.

"How about being willing to exchange a magic weapon for a magic weapon?"

Lu Xuan flipped his palm, and there was an extra cyan flying knife in his hand, and said politely.

"I'm not interested, you ······"

Before Wang Changsheng's words were finished, the void behind the Purple Moon Fairy fluctuated, and a green ghost claw suddenly poked out of the void and grabbed the Purple Moon Fairy's head like lightning.

"Be careful. ”

Wang Changsheng let out a loud shout, and the thunder roared loudly, and countless blue arcs appeared on the surface of his body, turning into a huge blue thunderball and smashing towards the ghost claw.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and a terrible scream was faintly heard.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were full of killing intent, Lu Xuan didn't plan to let them go in the first place, he was just trying to paralyze them before, if it wasn't for the Soul Devouring Golden Cicada suddenly warning him, he wouldn't have been able to discover the existence of ghosts.