Chapter 308 Cold Soul
Hu Qiangu was stunned, and the auction price had risen to 700 ink crystals.
"Eight hundred!"
Hu Qiangu shouted that the price was already very high, but the whole auction house was silent for a moment, and then set off the bidding ** again until a thousand ink crystals.
Hu Qiangu scratched his head and thought to himself, how much should I call it? I really didn't expect that the threaded gold was so valuable, but I didn't know how much the price of the black threaded gold was.
At this time, Bai Ling suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Three thousand ink crystals!"
Hu Qiangu was shocked. He looked at Bai Ling and asked, "What are you doing!"
Bai Ling said, "The master wants us to get this threaded gold. She wants to come to the heavy city."
"Now?" Hu Qiangu asked in surprise.
Bai Ling nodded and said, "Yes, they are already underground near the heavy city. It's just because the heavy city is well protected and can't pass through the ground, so they stay there."
In this case, Hu Qiangu has nothing to say.
Three thousand ink crystals, this high price has made all those who want threaded gold shake their heads.
Although threaded gold is valuable, it is not worth the price of 3,000 ink crystals.
After the threaded gold was sent over, Bai Ling swallowed the threaded gold, and then jumped to the ground and out of the box.
At this time, Hu Qiangu only left a split of Bai Ling beside him. Bai Ling shuttled through the heavy city. It was originally a mythical beast. It was not a problem to hide in the streets of the heavy city. In little time, it had passed through the hole of a heavy city wall.
Then, a vine wrapped it, and a pod grew out, wrapped the white spirit and sank into the ground.
Bai Ling spit out the threaded gold and gave it to Leng Yan. Leng Yan looked at the threaded gold and immediately began to refine the ring.
Although this threaded gold is a little smaller and the texture is a little worse, it is not a problem to hide the identity for the time being.
After such a long period of practice, the level of Leng Yan's refinery is not bad. In addition, the divine fire control is more proficient, and with the help of the ring of life, only three hours, a ring has been formed.
"How much identity this ring can cover up depends on this last step."
The instrument said solemnly to Leng Yan.
She nodded coldly. At this time, threaded gold was suspended in front of her. It was a black stone with golden light with various spiral patterns. Because of the pattern on the outside, it was called threaded gold.
With a cold flame finger, the purple magic fire wrapped in combat power has wrapped the threaded gold.
The threaded gold emitted black smoke and emitted a strange fragrance.
The cold flame hurriedly closed the air, and the smell of melting threaded gold has certain hypnotic characteristics. Even the war spirit emperor like cold flame can't inhale too much, otherwise it will fall asleep because of being hypnotized.
The threaded gold slowly turned into a drop of gold ** under the forging of Shenhuo. ** There is a thread-like black light on it, which is very beautiful.
The cold flame was not confused by the beauty of threaded gold **, and the purple combat power wrapped the threaded gold **.
The golden ** slowly began to gather under the purple combat power package, forming the shape of a plum blossom, and then it was placed in the inlay hole left by the ring.
The ring trembled because of this small drop of threaded gold**, and the cold flame's forehead sweated.
Because the texture of threaded gold is not very pure, after quenching, there is only a small drop. If it fails this time, you can only rely on the black threaded gold of the large-scale horse club.
But the cold flame can't stand it anymore!
Because the complete soul on the fragment of the ancient weapon that will appear in the underground auction!
Leng Yan felt that if he missed it, he would never lose it and never see it. It was a feeling of a family. This feeling made Leng Yan take a look no matter how risk he took!
Although Hu Qiangu is there, and Hu Qiangu will definitely do it according to the meaning of Leng Yan, Leng Yan still wants to go in person.
The extracted threaded gold has turned into a solid. It is a small golden plum blossom with black flowing patterns. The center of the plum blossom is just a little golden stamen, shining, and the whole defense space is as bright as day because of this little light.
Leng Yan wiped the sweat on her forehead and narrowed her eyes to look at her masterpiece. She was very satisfied with the result this time.
Although this threaded gold is very ordinary, or the transformation effect is not very good, it is always better than nothing.
Leng Yan can only pray now. Don't meet the big soul master like Gao Congying. In front of them, she can't hide herself at all.
The cold flame took a deep breath and put the ring on his finger.
The shape of the cold flame began to change slowly because of the ring, and the concave and convex body began to become flat. The long black hair at one end also changed. With little time, it turned silver gray.
Leng Yan didn't look in the mirror, but felt that he seemed to have changed a little more this time.
And the spirit of the Ring of Life has been foolishly suspended in the air, and a pair of eyes are completely dull.
After a while, after the deformation was completed, Leng Yan raised his head and asked, "How does it look?"
The spirit of the Ring of Life woke up from the dulness. He took out a mirror from the Ring of Life and said, "Look at it for yourself!"
Leng Yan glanced at the mirror, looked at the people in the mirror, and was also stunned on the spot.
"This, this is me?"
The cold flame lit his nose, and the person in the mirror also clicked his nose, looking surprised.
The person in the mirror looks just seventeen or eight years old. His figure is a little petite, but his muscles are distinct, and he doesn't feel weak at all.
A pair of cold silver pupil eyes are shining, and the skin is as white and clean as jade, and there is a faint soft light shining, especially the tip of the nose, and even a little sweat beads, which makes this demon-like face add a little more **.
The silver-gray hair is scattered, but it casually binds a ribbon at the end of the hair.
Leng Yan was originally wearing Ye Lanlan's tasteful clothes. She took off the outer dress, and inside was a pure white underwear. Now wearing this strong body, it actually adds more publicity and vitality to the teenager.
"How did it become like this!"
This image completely subverts the expectation of the cold flame.
Leng Yan put more energy on changing the gender, so she just wants to make a little change in her appearance. She is still nostalgic, so she wants to make this space ring similar to the previous one.
But I didn't expect it to change so much.
Even the temperament has changed a lot!
Because Leng Yan signed a life contract with Lie, even if Leng Yan has recovered a lot of elemental elves and five elements of souls, the main attribute of Leng Yan is still fire.
The whole silver-gray-haired teenager in front of him is obviously the power of the ice attribute!
Isn't this an ordinary threaded gold? And it's the kind of threaded gold with low purity and poor texture!
Leng Yan looked at the spirit of the ring of life, and the spirit of the ring of life said angrily, "Don't look at me, I don't know!"
Leng Yan blinked her eyes, smiled at herself in the mirror, and said, "Since it's already like this, it seems that I'm much safer!"
Leng Yan took out a set of clothes from the ring of life and put them on his body. Unexpectedly, the clothes were a little small on his body.
He laughed at himself and didn't take it seriously.
Anyway, she has become like this now. There should be no problem in and out of the heavy city.
The little turtle put away the absolute defense, Tiancheng Fujimu rose to the ground with a cold flame, and the cold flame jumped out of the pod.
This place is very close to the heavy city. She tidied it out and walked towards the gate of the heavy city.
"Thirty spiritual coins!"
The guardian of the gatekeeper of the heavy city was absent-minded and said without raising his head.
But then the guardian found that the wind on the pavement was very cold. He looked up in surprise and saw a silver-haired teenager standing in front of him with a frosty face.
The guardian's face turned white in an instant, and he asked with some trembling, "You, which senior are you?"
Leng Yan frowned slightly and thought to herself if she was too swagger like this. A ink crystal was thrown into the hand of the guardian, and she had already gone to the city.
The guardian had no idea of looking at the cold flame at this time, and his attention was all focused on the ink crystal.
The guardian of the gatekeeper is not very oily, and his level is also extremely high. An ink crystal is enough to make him happy for a long time.
As the cold flame walks, he communicates with the soul in the ring of life.
"This body is not good. It's too flamboyant. We must find a way to restrain the chill of this body!"
"I can't handle this either! The ability of this transformation ring is so powerful that I didn't expect to change the formula a little..."
"What? Did you change the recipe? Leng Yan shouted in his heart, which made the weaponing shrink his neck.
"Ye, I haven't changed much!" The spirit said with no confidence, "I'm worried that the threaded gold is too useless!"
The cold flame took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"Let's find a way to do what to do next!" Leng Yan said.
At this time, Leng Yan suddenly stopped, and her face became strange. Instead of facing the venue of the underground auction pointed out by Hu Qiangu, she walked into a practice house.
"What did you find?" Hu Qiangu asked.
Leng Yan ignored Hu Qiangu, and his own soul entered the soul space.
The soul space has expanded a little at this time, but it seems very crowded inside.
Ye Lanlan's soul, which was close to collapse, was imprisoned in the cold flame. Unexpectedly, there was another soul in the soul space at this time!
The appearance of this soul is simply what the cold flame is now. He stood in the soul space, with a stiff expression, like an iceman.
Leng Yan walked around the very stiff ice man and poked him in the face.
"Stop pretending, I know you're alive! How did you enter my soul space? Leng Yan asked, and she smelled a little bit of herself from the ice man. If it weren't for the different appearance, Leng Yan felt that this was her soul.
The iceman's eyes turned, and the pupils were fixed on the cold flame. The cold flame immediately felt that her soul seemed to be frozen. She moved to the side with guard. After experiencing a cold flame possessed by Ye Lanlan, she was very nervous at this time. The power of the iceman's soul was also very strong, which made the cold flame feel it. A lot of pressure.
"You released me!" The iceman's voice was very cold.
"When?" He was puzzled and didn't seem to notice this guy.
The iceman clicked the transformation ring on the cold flame's finger and said, "That threaded gold is the place to store my soul!"
The ice man smiled coldly and then said, "I'm not the soul of this world!" When I woke up, I was already imprisoned here, tossing through the hands of many people, but they didn't seem to know that a soul was imprisoned in it! Finally, I met you. Your fire is very strong. If I slow down a little, maybe my soul will be burned out!"
Of course, the cold flame is powerful. It can burn the soul. Unexpectedly, this guy moves quite fast!
"I'm surprised that you can become like me!" The iceman smiled, then sat down and said, "It's good here. I like it. I want to stay!"
Then the Iceman ignored the cold flame and imprisoned his soul and turned it into a real ice man.
At this point, Leng Yan didn't know what to say. In order to avoid trouble, she imprisoned the soul of the iceman in her own way, and then went out of the soul space.
At this time, the spirit of the Ring of Life was already in a hurry. When it came to technical problems, he was impatient.
"What? Is there a soul in it? The spirit screamed, which was obviously very unexpected to him.
The spirit diamond life space of the Ring of Life has been thought about by itself, and the cold flame has also gone to the underground auction.
The underground auction has reached the final stage.
Leng Yan was brought into the box by Hu Qiangu. She looked at the fragments of ancient weapons that had been displayed on the stage. The soul in the fragments was lifelike, and she was still asleep.
The image received from Bai Ling's split is still too blurred. Now it looks very clear, and the cold flame can feel that familiarity.
Leng Yan's hands trembled a little.
"It's her, it's her!" The soul of the cold flame is shouting.
"Who is it?" Hu Qiangu asked. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw the cold flame, who was usually very calm, shed tears at this time, and tears crossed his cheeks and fell from his chin.
"Sister..." Leng Yan's lips trembled imperceptiblely and spit out two words.
(Tomorrow's chapter will enter v, Xiaoya also ask for the first order... Thank you for your support.)