Chapter 479: Oil Lamp

Because on Xiao Hua's right hand, except for the two Jindan monks, it is a Yuanying monk, and the items of those two Jindan monks are very rare, Xiao Hua has never heard of it, let alone bidding, as for the things of the Yuanying monks, Xiao Hua boasts that he does not have that ability, and he does not have the financial support.

Just as Xiao Hua closed his eyes and waited for the end of the first bidding meeting in his life, the Yuan Infant Monk coughed and said, "Poor Dao has already bid for items before, and there are no good things in the storage bag. However, since it is not easy for everyone to participate once, the poor road will be ugly. ”

As he spoke, he slapped his hand, took out a long jade box, put it on the table, and said, "This is what the poor Dao Dao got when he went to Million Meng Mountain a few years ago, and he had no intention of killing a soul cultivator, I don't know which Daoist friend is interested!"

As soon as his words fell, the monk at the head of the table responded: "Daoist friends still have such good things, how can they be said to be ugly?

The monk at the top opened the jade box, pointed his hand, and gradually a piece of white bone in the jade box flew into the air, Xiao Hua, who heard the word soul cultivation, was naturally curious, and when he opened his eyes and saw this white bone, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "This ...... Isn't it the white bones in the space, the thing that records the green seal?"

Everyone released their divine thoughts, Xiao Hua knew that his cultivation was shallow, and he was afraid of revealing any flaws, so he didn't dare to release it, so he could only watch from a distance, the monk at the top of Zaijian, a few magic tricks hit the white bones, and the white bones gradually emitted a green and faint brilliance, and thumb-sized words were revealed!

"Oh, isn't this the green seal script?" Xiao Hua's naked eyes were very keen, and he could see clearly at a glance, although the green and faint text was somewhat similar to the green seal script, it looked more similar to the Xiuzhen script in the Xiaoyu Continent.

"Haha, this is the practice of soul cultivation!" The monk at the top grabbed his hand, and the green light on the white bones suddenly disappeared, and said with a smile: "Dao friendly luck, poor Dao is going to use priority!"

The Yuanying monk said: "Although the bidding secret meeting has always forbidden bidding exercises, pill formulas and refining techniques, however, since this is a soul cultivation exercise, it must not be within the prohibition of the bidding secret meeting, since the Taoist friends have a good eye for pearls, the poor Dao will naturally not say anything!"

"What?," Xiao Hua only then understood why there were no exercises and pills waiting for what he was interested in.

"The methods of exercises, pills, and refining weapons are too sensitive, and they can often affect the cultivation pattern of the Xiaoyu Continent, and I can still say one thing in the Weeping Moon City, but it is not enough to stand on the entire Xiaoyu Continent. Besides, the bidding secret meeting can have such an effect, it is all the support of all Taoist friends, and ordinary exercises and pills may not be able to enter your eyes, in this case, wouldn't it be better for us to get along in harmony? Why should I do something that all Taoist friends may misunderstand?" The monk at the top said: "And this soul cultivation exercise has nothing to do with the Dao system of all Taoist friends, and the poor Dao will be accepted according to the rules!"

After speaking, the monk at the top handed a storage bag to the Yuanying monk: "Daoist friends, let's see, is this number appropriate? If not, Poor Dao will take out a number that satisfies Daoyou!"

"Dasha~" Xiao Hua sighed: "Isn't this a step forward to give people a spirit stone?"

Unbeknownst to him, the Yuanying Monk opened the storage bag and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The number of spirit stones given by Daoist friends is very fair, and the poor Dao is extremely satisfied!"

Xiao Hua was dumbfounded.

Then, the monk at the top put away the bones and said, "Do you still have anything to bid for......?"

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!" the Yuanying monk put away the storage bag and waved his hand, "There is still a rare thing in the poor Dao!"

"Huh, it seems that Daoist friends have gained a lot from a trip to the Million Mengshan Mountains!" the monk at the top was a little surprised.

Yuanying Monk shook his head and said: "Poor Dao was originally doing other things, avoiding those soul cultivators, who knows that millions of Mengshan don't know what happened, a piece of chaos, poor Dao can't avoid it, so I have to fight a bloody way! Alas, the specific difficulties will not be mentioned!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hand, took out a strange oil lamp, put it on the table, and said: "According to the soul cultivator who was killed by the poor Dao, he knows from the soul searching technique that their soul cultivators summoned their soul demons from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and this thing should be brought by the soul demon from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm!"

"Ah??? "Xiao Hua Daleng, he has never heard of it, even in the classics of the Yulei Sect, it has never been mentioned, of course, then Xiao Hua is suddenly surprised, isn't there no record of Buddhism in the classics?

Obviously, those foundation building monks and Jindan monks had never heard of it like Xiao Hua, and none of them spoke, or they waited quietly for the first monk to speak.

The monk at the top made a gesture of his hand, and the strange oil lamp flew into his hand, and the monk looked left and right, muttered for a long time, shook his head, and said: "This fellow Daoist, judging from the material of this oil lamp, I can't tell whether it is something from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. However, the little spiritual fire on this wick should not be something from the Xiaoyu Continent, maybe what Daoyou obtained from searching for souls is indeed true!"

"It's a pity that this thing has been seriously damaged, and the main body has been damaged for seven out of ten stops; the fire essence of the spiritual fire in this wick has been annihilated, leaving only the surface of the fire shell, which is useless at all; if it is useful, it is the three drops of lamp oil in this lamp! But what is the purpose of this lamp oil? I'm afraid that the soul cultivator doesn't know about it, right?" said the monk.

"Hehe, what Daoist friends said is exactly!" Yuanying Monk didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "That soul cultivator is fighting with Poor Dao with this thing in his hand, if Poor Dao doesn't go all out, how can he get this thing? It is not Poor Dao's intention to damage this thing! It's just that this spiritual fire is really powerful, and the drop of innate heavy water in the Poor Dao magic weapon is almost not its opponent!"

"This kind of thing is too bewitching, the poor Dao doesn't dare to use it......" The monk at the top waved his hand, and the dilapidated oil lamp fell on the table: "Fellow Daoists, let's see who wants it!"

Several Zhuji monks and Jindan monks listened to the words of the first monk, and knew that this thing was not something they could use, and they all shut up, Xiao Hua had the same plan, but when he heard that there was a little spiritual fire on the oil lamp, his heart suddenly became lively, but this spiritual fire had no fire marrow, and it made him hesitate.

"To want or not to give, and if so, in exchange for that?"

At this moment, another Yuanying monk said, "In this way, Poor Dao will make a price and take this thing back and take a look!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw a storage bag on the table......