Building B

Lou Yi didn't take any shots for a series of lots, because most of them were related to the sea, and for him today, these things didn't seem to have any substantial meaning until the appearance of this thing.

An elixir is exactly a remnant, but it is definitely an extraordinary elixir, because its name is [Soul of the Sea].

This is a pill alchemy method from the sea tribe, commonly known as water alchemy. It is different from the human fire alchemy method. It uses the power of nature to merge all materials together with the characteristics of water to form a unique alchemy. medicine.

According to the functions recorded above, the soul of the sea seems to be able to create a water soul in the body. From then on, it will no longer need the aid of the water avoiding charm and water pill to enter the water, and the water soul can also give the human sea race Power, travel faster in the abyss.

This is just what is recorded on the pill. However, for the sea clan, they are born to be the darling of water, so there is no point in refining this pill. But since the pill has been spread, the pill must be more profound. Meaning.

It’s just that this pill recipe is a remnant recipe after all. If you want to figure out its complete refining method, you can only explore the truth through constant exploration, just like the original Duanmu family, only a piece of Shennong’s fragments created glory The road to the master, I have to say that the ancestor of the Duanmu family has indeed achieved extraordinary achievements.

Lou Yi is sure to win with this pill, because he promised Shen Wansan to go to Wuwanghai with him. No one knows what will happen there. One more life-saving method is always right. of.

Lou Yi used the fish bones of this evening rays for the first time, and felt the divine consciousness slowly blending into it. The evil aura that had been implanted in the dark was wiped out cleanly under the package of clean water.

The starting price of Sea Soul’s alchemy was as high as 2 million high-grade spirit crystals, but the sound of snatching was one after another, and there was no intention to stop. In the end, Lou Yi bought it with the sky-high price of 8 million high-grade spirit crystals. .

But everything has to wait until it is over before you can pay and deliver the goods in one hand, so Lou Yi knows very well that this pill will never be easy to get, and it may be time for the opponent to make a black hand.

There are indeed a lot of good things, but how many can be taken out, this is not known. Lou Yi raised his head and looked at the frontmost position. The young man with a knife never spoke from beginning to end, and seemed to have nothing to do with these things. Not interested.

Lou Yi's gaze flashed over him, and he looked at the person next to him. At this moment, he was diligently introducing something to Song Zhong. He seemed very humble. At the beginning, Lou Yi didn't know. Who he was, and seeing the servants who were protecting him later, he had a bottom in his heart.

At this moment, the old man coughed, which attracted everyone's attention. There was an extra book in his hand. It looked quite old, but it was an ancient book carved on animal bones.

The edge of this bone was slightly yellow, exuding a faint sacred atmosphere. Not only Lou Yi, but almost everyone turned their eyes to this bony booklet. Even Song Zhong, who had never been interested in it, was cheering up at this moment.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were aroused, the old man hurriedly said, "This is a set of exercises from the ancient times, the name is [Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun], the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Method!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden frenzy in the venue. Although Lou Yi was also surprised, he felt even more surprised. Even in this Zhongzhou, the Heaven-level cultivation method is a treasure that can be met and cannot be sought.

This group of sea bandits sold such a precious thing, are they really so rich? He absolutely didn't believe it. As a result, as soon as this thought appeared, he heard the old man coughing again, and then he slowly said, "The Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique is not fake, but there is only this book, but it is also abnormal. It’s wonderful, I believe that after you try it, you will understand it naturally."

"The Heaven-Rank Cultivation Method is not complete, can it still be considered a Heaven-Rank Cultivation Method?!!!"

"I'm so happy for nothing, old man, you panting for words, it's a bit unnatural!"

"Damn, I'm so excited, what's the use of one book, who knows what level of cultivation can be achieved!"

"The sky-level exercises are the sky-level exercises. The value of a volume should still be there, but I don't know how much it is worth?"

......

Everyone was staring at the old man. When he stopped selling, he quickly announced the price. The old man stretched out a finger and shook it. Someone couldn’t help but say, “If it’s a million, the price is still acceptable. ..."

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said hoarsely, "It's ten million high-grade spirit crystals!"

"what did you say?!!"

"Ten million, why don't you grab it!"

"Forget it, forget it! Ten million is not a small amount, and it doesn't make much sense to buy an ancient book..."

Discussions began again off the court, but the old man said at this moment, "The auction begins!"

Then I saw that many people began to inject divine consciousness into the fish bones of the evening rays, and the prices slowly soared. Lou Yi did not bid, but just watched them compete. It seems that Song Zhong is bound to win this technique. The light of the evening rays in his hand kept flashing.

As a result, no one thought that in the end, this fragmented volume was sold for a high price of 23 million high-grade spirit crystals. Lou Yi no longer knew how to describe it. The background of these super sects is really terrible. .

At first, he was still happy that he had 10 million high-grade spirit crystals. He felt that with this money, he didn't let him decide the things here, but now he realized that he was still too naive.

He sighed silently in his heart, and then glanced at Song Zhong. The things must belong to him. The smile on the face of the middle-aged man on the side almost covered his face. It seems that this city lord should be big this time. Made a fortune.

Lou Yi sneered in his heart and didn't care too much. He wanted to see what kind of goods would appear next, but then slowly pushed out a metal cage, which looked very strong.

But Lou Yi's emotions began to become agitated, not because of the metal cage, but because of the people in the cage who sent them to Zhongzhou for the funeral.

Lou Yi never thought that this group of guys would treat people as commodities. This is really frantic. However, many people here did not show much surprise, and some even just said indifferently. In one sentence, "Oh, there are people who are sold by slaves, but I don't know how strong it is."

Lou Yi clenched his fists, but he couldn't express his emotions. He stared at the table in front of the venue, waiting for the old man to announce the price, but the result was an unexpected result.

The funeral was not a commodity for sale. It was only presented in front of everyone as a display item. This made Lou Yi even more angry. If it was only selling human slaves, he could still take away the funeral through trade, but the current situation, It was made clear that Kun Hai did not intend to let go of the funeral, so he wanted to continue to break him and insult him.

This angered Lou Yi's bottom line, and his emotions began to get a little out of control. At this moment, Song Zhong, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly looked back at him, and Lou Yi's spirit became cold. It felt like a knife suddenly It was put on the neck.

"No, I have to calm down..." Lou Yi suddenly realized that he was a little bit out of control and could not be saved. Now creating a riot is tantamount to seeking his own death, not to mention that Kunhai is waiting in the front. It was a game, a game that brought him into the urn.

Just at this time, a strange breath began to diffuse in the venue, Lou Yi's divine consciousness suddenly sensed all this, and quickly converged his mind, covered his breath with a mask, and at the same time performed the wind cover technique.

The excitement just now should have been noticed by the other party. Fortunately, the ban set by this group of people helped him a lot at this time. However, the crutches in Kunhai's hand were really too weird. It seems that he still Don't be too careless.

After condensing his mind and looking at the venue, the old man's voice came again, "I think everyone must have misunderstood. This time we are not selling human slaves, but this one in my hands."

There was a flash in the old man’s hand, and there was a black porcelain bottle. Lou Yi stared at the thing in his hand. Everyone looked at him puzzled. The old man didn’t speak, and there was a three-inch black flag in his hand. There are words in the mouth.

At this moment, everyone discovered that the human slave who had been motionless in the iron cage suddenly roared like crazy, and his current incomparable pain continued to release energy fluctuations that were far higher than the **** transformation stage.

However, this metal cage, made of unknown material, was able to completely absorb the fluctuations emitted by human slaves, and the shackles on human slaves' hands and feet, and the black chains connecting the shackles, seemed a bit extraordinary.

As a result, the human slave has a cultivation base, but he can't get out of the trouble at all. The human slave becomes more and more crazy in the pain, but Lou Yi is holding back his anger. Although he doesn't talk much along the way, he is very dedicated.

Lou Yi is a person who knows how to be grateful, so he wanted to save the bereavement. Otherwise, he would just pretend that he hadn’t seen it, and he didn’t have to do such a dangerous thing. He held back his anger and looked at the old man’s hand. Porcelain bottle.

At this moment, the bottle was slightly opened, and a ray of black air flew out of the bottle and was sucked into the black flag in the hands of the old man. There was a sudden cloudy breeze, accompanied by a strange breath. Open.

The human slave in the cage began to tremble more crazily. In the eye sockets that had lost their eyes, there was a strange red light flashing, and everyone was moved because they all felt the threat, the threat from the human slave.

Some people even began to shrink back subconsciously. Song Zhong gave a cold snort of disdain, and glanced at Kun Hai not far away. The latter sensed his emotions and just grinned.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost mobilized, the old man shook the small flag in his hand and asked people to open the metal cage. Lou Yi stared at the funeral in the cage, thinking about whether to do it at this time.

At this moment, the old man said, “The contents of this bottle may be known or unknown, but that’s okay. Let the old man come and demonstrate its power for you.”

The black flag in his hand flickered, and there was a word in his mouth. When he raised the black flag in his hand, it flew to the funeral automatically and stuck it on the back of his neck. The funeral struggled with pain, but soon a ray of black air enveloped him. His body suddenly became quiet.