Chapter 1467: Ownership of the Treasures (Part II)

Broken Thorns and Dugu Han haven't spoken for a long time.

In fact, Broken Thorn was already silent, and he didn't have anything to say to other people, even if Dugu Han didn't support him in the matter of totem poles, Broken Thorn was silent, and he didn't calculate Lonely Han because of this, but in Dugu Han's eyes, I'm afraid it won't be like that.

Hearing the words of Broken Thorn, Dugu Han's handsome and fair face showed an unusually sincere smile, and he said with a wry smile: "Brother Thorn, little brother, there are only more than one million left." ”

Hearing this, Broken Thorn's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

didn't say more than half a sentence, let alone investigate whether his words were true or false, and there was no way to investigate it, so he just closed his eyes.

As soon as everyone saw his posture, they knew that he had given up, and this man had always acted neatly.

Bai Lichuan and the others, although they didn't know what Broken Thorn and Dugu Han said, they could roughly guess that they looked at Dugu Han's gaze, and they became even more angry.

When everyone saw that the thorns were broken and gave up, they looked at the madness of the war.

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The madness of the battle is worse than the broken thorns, there is no monk who once followed, and there is no place to borrow if you want to, and the protruding face of Qifeng is full of wry smiles, and she is about to give up.

By his side, Ye Bai was thinking in his heart that Xiao Sunflower, the old eunuch, would definitely covet his head after nine hundred years, if this Fengshen Wing fell into Xiao Sunflower's hands, it would undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings, and it would be more difficult for him to deal with it.

If this is the case, he would rather this spiritual treasure fall into the hands of Zhan Madness, thinking of this, Ye Bai quietly transmitted a voice to Zhan Madness: "Crazy brother, how much is missing, I will borrow you!"

When Zhan Crazy heard this, his eyes lit up.

"What do you want?"

Ye Bai smiled and said, "As long as this thing." It's good that it doesn't fall into Xiao Sunflower's hands!"

Zhan said madly: "Since this is the case, then thank you Daoyou, you can lend me five million." ”

Ye Bai nodded, and suddenly recalled in his heart that at the auction meeting in Yujing City back then, he was also like this, borrowing immortal stones to Hai Langlan. Let him get the magic weapon of the Nine Yang Divine Fire Pillar, this situation and this scene are so similar, but the thing is not a person or not.

Although the two of them didn't make a sound, their eyebrows and eyebrows were like each other, and they couldn't hide the divine consciousness of the other monks.

Xiao Sunflower chuckled in her heart, her face changed, and she said in her heart: "Oops, I forgot about this stinky boy!"

"I'll give 51 million!"

Zhan shouted loudly.

The crowd knew immediately. It must have been Ye Bai who lent it to him!

Xiao Sunflower's face suddenly turned dark, and her gaze at Ye Bai was like a poisonous snake, eerie and fierce, as if she was going to swallow him alive.

Ye Bai was naturally expressionless, he had already torn his face, so why not regret this hatred!

"Boy, nine hundred years later. You're dead!"

Xiao Sunflower said in a gloomy voice and turned to sit down. Of course, this person can also borrow it again, but after all, if he is released in front of so many monks, he still needs the face.

After Jin Yizhi sat under Xiao Sunflower, he waited for a while before shouting, "Is there anyone else bidding?"

No one answered.

This magic weapon, called Wind Thunder Wing, was finally sold for 51 million immortal stones. Taken by the battle madness.

The last magic weapon, the nameless ancient mirror, has a starting price of 10 million, which directly blocked ninety percent of the mid-stage monks from the dust, and finally this magic weapon. Xiao Sunflower, who was suffocated from her belly, won it at the price of 13 million immortal stones, and she didn't come once.

Since then, this auction conference has come to an end!

Among the famous monks, except for the broken thorns, they all have gains, and the biggest harvest is undoubtedly the Blue Wild Crane, which is just a fairy stone and a golden ship.

However, this old man has the cultivation of the late stage of leaving the dust, even if he covets his immortal stone, few people dare to start.

And Ye Bai alone obtained two Wei Dan and two Dong Xuan Dan, and a golden ship, which has also become a very high-profile storage zài, but with the thousand-year regulations of the Great Master, no one dares to make a move against him.

After Jin Yizhi said another cliché, the cultivators left the auction hall one after another, and each flew into the sky.

Ye Bai's gaze first looked at Lan Ye He, and he was already sure in his heart, this old man must have comprehended the immortal formula, and the immortal stone in his hand must be kept to devour a body of water vitality, as long as he thinks about Lan Yehe's majestic mana, he knows that the immortal stone he needs when he cultivates the immortal technique for the first time is terrifying.

Except for the Golden Ship, Lan Yehe didn't even dare to waste a piece on other things, especially the Wind God Wings and the Nameless Ancient Mirror, Ye Bai would never believe that he was not moved.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai was secretly glad that he had changed his cultivation early, but after thinking about it again, after Lan Yehe changed his cultivation, he was immediately an immortal vitality in the late stage of Lichen, and when he cultivated to the late stage of Lichen, I am afraid that the number of immortal stones he needed was only a lot more than that used up by Lan Yehe in one transformation, and Ye Bai's heart cooled down again.

The head turned slightly, Ye Bai's gaze fell on the real person in ink, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes, since there is a clear lemon fruit in this person's hand, there may not be a second one, the monk of the Demon Prison Gate, since he has already killed him, he does not have to be polite.

The gaze of the other person also swept over the body of the real person in ink.

Lan Yehe was almost driven to go crazy by the real man of ink and wash today, this monk who has always been good-tempered, his eyes are also gloomy at the moment, but he now has a lot of immortal stones, and he does not have the talisman of the great master like Ye Bai, considering that he is still not the opponent of the entire Demon Prison Gate for the time being, this old man finally took the three of Li Zhongyuan and went away with hatred, he must have turned to cultivate the immortal recipe first, and used the immortal stone.

And Ye Bai kept up with the real person of ink painting.

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The car of the real person in ink is naturally a ghost ship.

The hideous and strange ghost ship broke into the sky and headed straight for the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Bai came out of the Heaven and Earth Coercion Layer, and after entering the starry sky, he stood in the void, looking at the direction of the ghost ship from afar, his eyes flashing slightly.

"This guy is here to inquire about my news, and by the way, he participated in the auction conference, and now that the auction conference is over, the direction of his look should be back to the Heavenly Prisoner Star......"

Ye Bai muttered to himself in his heart for a moment, and then landed on the quiet sea below, straight into the water, just under the mud under the bottom of the sea. Carve out a cave.

As soon as the void was grasped, a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, illuminating the pitch-black cave transparently.

In the golden light, it was the golden ship that Ye Bai photographed, after coming to the Nine Dead Star Sea. Ye Bai was extremely envious of the golden ship of Zhan Madness and Broken Thorns, but now he finally has one.

This golden ship was in the shape of a sword, exactly the same as the one that Lan Yehe had once had, as if it was made of gold, shining with a metal-like dazzling light, with smooth and graceful lines, exuding a powerful aura, Ye Bai wiped it with his hand. I couldn't help but smile.

After laughing, Ye Bai didn't waste any more time, and immediately began to practice. He still doesn't plan to expose the empty footwork for the time being, if he wants to catch up with the ghost ship of the ink real person, he has to rely on this golden sword ship.

Ye Bai clapped his hands together, and punched the divine soul imprint into the golden sword ship, and the golden mangs on the hull of the ship became more and more brilliant.

It only took two teas. Ye Bai suddenly stopped, because of the feeling of a connection between his heart and mind. It has been born in Ye Bai's heart.

Generally speaking, the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the longer the time required for the cultivation will be, but this time will be shortened with the strength of the monk's primordial divine power, and Ye Bai's divine soul power doubled more than ten years ago. The speed of the sacrifice is naturally much faster.

Disheveled!

The golden sword ship suddenly erupted with a burst of golden light that was extremely bright.

Recite!

At the same time, a joyful and excited sound came from the boat and echoed through the cave. The golden sword ship seemed to have woken up from its slumber, and its breath was booming. broke away from Ye Bai's knees, soared into the air, and trembled violently!

Ye Bai's soul swept away, and he immediately found that at the bottom of the cabin of the Golden Sword Ship, there was a closed space, and on the outer wall of the space, there was a rectangular line painted like a door.

The power of the divine soul fell on the door, and an illusory gate immediately appeared on the outer wall, Ye Bai's divine consciousness entered, only to see that it was empty, but there was a complex and mysterious magic circle on the ground, and the silk threads flashed with blue light, as if they were painted with the blood of a phantom beast.

According to what Lan Yehe said back then, as long as the immortal stone is placed in the center of this magic circle, this magic circle will automatically absorb the immortal vitality in the fairy stone, as long as the ship's owner moves his mind, the golden ship will sail out, and the speed is all in the strength of the power of the primordial god that is urging.

Ye Bai looked at it for a moment, directly held the golden sword boat that had shrunk to the size of a palm, walked out of the cave, and then out to the sea.

Out of the sea, Ye Bai raised his hand and threw it, and the golden sword ship immediately swelled to a hundred zhang long, horizontal in the sky, like a golden giant sword.

Ye Bai swept to the boat, entered the main cabin, his soul moved, and an illusory gate appeared in front of his feet, which was the core formation leading to the place, Ye Bai took out a storage bag from the storage space, and poured three or four hundred thousand immortal stones directly into it.

As soon as the immortal stone fell into the magic circle, the silk threads suddenly came to life, and the blue mangs rose sharply, and the immortal vitality contained in the immortal stones flowed into the silk threads.

Ye Bai's mind moved again, and the illusory gate closed.

Sou!

The golden sword ship shot out and went straight to the sky.

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Freedom, agility, and movement.

It's like a part of the body, and it's easy to the extreme.

Ye Bai walked out of the cabin and stood at the bow of the boat.

Call!

A strong air flow blew from the front, because the hull defense shield was not opened, the green robe of the white shaving made a hunting sound, and the body shook for a while, almost unsteady, and quickly released the mana before standing still.

"No wonder this guy Broken Thorn likes to close the shield against this strong air current, it is indeed a good way to sharpen his mind!"

Ye Bai's face was slightly distorted, and he almost gritted his teeth.

When the words fell, the airflow had already stopped, Ye Bai's long flowing hair and green robe fell together, and an invisible shield had already isolated the airflow from the outside.

Ye Bai also wants to learn to sharpen himself like breaking thorns, but today is not the time, he wants to urge full speed to chase after the real person of Ink, after catching up with him, there will be a fierce battle!

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In the starry sky, the ghost ship flew through the void, silently, like a ghost.

The real man of Ink and Wash stood in the main cabin with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark starry sky in front of him, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had not yet recovered from the damage caused by the confusion of playing with the blue wild crane.

This person seems to be a dashing scribe who likes to write and ink, but when he does things, he is extremely bad, and Xiang Wu, who was the leader back then, is a little worse than him, and he is also a well-known demon cultivator on the Heavenly Prison Star.

"It's a pity, that old guy really didn't buy it, and wasted a lemon fruit in vain!"

The real person shook his head and sighed slightly.

Suddenly, this person's eyes suddenly opened, and he subconsciously glanced back at the void behind him, a little golden light, and he was rapidly approaching. (To be continued......)

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