Chapter 117 Can't be silent anymore

In the round arched cabin, the flames were soaring. The naked man Lao Qi grabbed a long strip of star iron in his left hand and a sledgehammer in his right hand. The flames rolled on the sledgehammer, and the hot temperature was blocked by the array on the room.

The cold ice pupils shrink slightly, and the power of Xumi flows clearly in the array, and a feeling like an epiphany is filled in this space.

The space shook like ripples on the surface of the water. A moment later, Lao Qi put away the hammer and said to Han Fei, "Sure enough, it is the back wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the front wave. The old monster we have cultivated for thousands of years is not as good as your hundred years of practice."

Han Fei smiled and said, "Senior Qi is dedicated to the way of striking iron. The road is three thousand. From the beginning to the end, can't you also understand this obscure and mysterious law?"

Lao Qi was slightly stunned, looked at Han Fei carefully, and suddenly said, "Uh-huh, there is a domineering atmosphere of the king, but more is the oppressive atmosphere of the strong. It is strange and strange. The incarnation of the soul actually has a strong demonic spirit, domineering and cold, vast and violent, strange!"

Lao Qi said three strange words in a row, which made Han Fei's breath unclear. Is it the demonic spirit that geniuses can only have from evil to evil, domineering or violent?

"It's not the domineering of momentum, nor the oppression of the strong, nor the rage brought by skills and foreign treasures." Suddenly, a gentle voice came in, and Xue Dou and a purple old man came in.

"Tianziqiong, what kind of breath do you think it is? It's strange in ancient times. I can't figure it out." Lao Qi asked.

In fact, even Han Fei himself did not know what his breath was like. When he was a child, he was influenced by the mixed beads and was furious. Later, he followed Master Guihai on the road of sword cultivation. After practicing the ancient sword fairy skills, there was another kind of domineering. However, his personality is not domineering and violent, so it is very strange.

"Everyone, from the beginning of embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, is stained with a kind of Tao, and then feels the Tao, and then controls the Tao. Then, the evolution of Taoism is the law. The purple old man is the sky purple sky, the real controller of Wanyao Tower, and the master of Tianyun Sect with scattered immortals.

Xue Dou was confused, but Han Fei's eyes lit up and said, "It's the oppression of the law, that is to say, it's the breath of my direct power!"

"Yes!" Lao Qi clapped his hands and praised it, but he was wary of Han Fei and said, "It's not a good thing that you know this too early!"

Han Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your guidance. I will pay attention to it."

Xue Dou and the other two came into contact with Lao Qi and threw out the olive branch vaguely, but the other party pretended to be stupid and ignored it, and the two left with a wry smile.

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In the Wanyao Building, Xue Dou and Han Fei were waiting in the hall. The purple sky left silently, and the two could only visit directly.

However, the two of them are not going to find someone by name directly. They are ready to purchase in Wanyao Building now to see if there is any dusty pearl.

Wanyao Building is still very large. Among the four-story high-rise buildings, they are basically medicinal materials and elixirs. Wanyao Building is a special alchemist who can also specialize in refining elixir for guests, but the medicinal materials should be double, which is a very normal rule.

In the hall, many people gathered around and watched the three elixirs.

The orange light wrapped the elixir, like a golden elixir, and the thick fairy spirit was wrapped in a transparent jade bottle like clouds.

"It's a fairy elixir. The top-quality elixir can increase the chance of a breakthrough when it hits the fairy period. There were people around who praised and looked at the three elixirs, and the greed in their eyes did not hide their greed.

However, no one dares to grab it, because the jade bottle is wrapped in a powerful small array, and there is a fairy next to it.

"Is this elixir for sale or for exchange?" Someone asked.

"Wanyao Building is a business, and naturally it sells five million crystals!" The fairy looked at everyone and said.

Five million crystals, which are not expensive. If it is a top-grade crystal, it is only 500 yuan. Some people around suddenly moved, but when they saw the people around them, they were stunned.

There are so many people, only three pills, how to sell them?

Han Fei and Xue Dou said, "It seems that Wanyao Building is indeed a profiteer and opens an auction house in a shop."

Xue Dou was silent. Recently, after he saw Lao Qi's control of the flame, he always had a vague and mysterious feeling.

"I'll pay five hundred and fifty!" The first person shouted knowingly.

Someone opened his mouth, and others naturally shouted for the price in order to compete, and it rose to a high price of 1,000 in an instant.

"Three grains is three thousand." The fairy master reminded, "It's okay to buy one."

"I have 6,000 top-grade crystals, and these three pieces of fairy elixir are for me." Suddenly, a young man came into the door, handsome, with a golden brocade robe and dragon crown and cloud boots.

"It turned out to be the young master of Yundian City." Several immortals in Yundian City recognized it, and suddenly some people flattered and some people disdained it.

The fluctuation of breath on the young man's body turned out to be the late stage of the little fairy. The strong fluctuation lined everyone away and squeezed out a road and said, "Six thousand top-grade crystals belong to me. Which of you dares to raise the price is to get along with me, you can't get along with me, you can't get along with Yundian City."

"I'll beat him first!" Xue Dou preached to Han Fei.

"If you beat him, we won't be able to get out of this Yundian City. At least you can't go to the temple. Han Fei came back.

A group of people suddenly changed their faces. Some were angry, some sighed, and their strength was not enough, so they could only be angry.

"Well, get out of the way for Ben Shao. A group of ants dare to block Ben Shao's way. Is it possible to die?" The young man's face was cold, and he rushed away again, lined up the crowd, and walked in front of the jade bottle of the three fairy elixir.

"Quick, take it out, this is less!" The young master of Yundian City proudly commanded the local fairy. It seemed that the local fairy was not a master of Wanyao Tower, but his subordinates.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "The bidding is not over yet. Why is it yours?"

With that, he looked at Han Fei and Xue Dou. In his fairy period, he could naturally see that Han Fei and Xue Dou disdained the young master of Yun Dian City, and from their faces, it was obvious that they were bound to get the elixir.

"What? I said it's over, it's over. Are there any good or bad ants robbed by me?" The young man screamed and looked at Han Fei and Xue Dou with an angry face. He followed his eyes, and his soul breath was suppressed on Han Fei.

The powerful fairy hit the two people like a sledgehammer in the later period. The young man sneered. In his eyes, the two would spit blood and fly away the next moment.

However, his sneer froze on his face before he was born, because a slightly burly young man with a chain wrapped around his body and a long gun on his back took a step forward, waved it casually, and pushed the momentum out of the door.

"Alas, I thought of the last outbreak, but I didn't expect a clown to jump out. I really can't keep silent anymore."