Chapter 309 The Robbery of Soul Fragments

Although I don't see it clearly, that feeling is really like my sister's condensation.

Leng Yan looked at the sealed soul and had thousands of thoughts in his heart!

It's a feeling of soul dependence. You don't need to see it clearly. It only takes a glance, even a breath, and the cold flame can be sure, that is, sister's condensation.

The past before crossing flowed through my mind like running water, and tears were like broken beads constantly sliding down from the white and smooth cheeks.

Hu Qiangu will not be surprised what the cold flame has become, but he saw the cold flame crying at this time.

Hu Qiangu narrowed his eyes to look at the things on the auction table. He looked at the soul sealed in the fragments. It was a soul that could only see the hazy shadow, but Leng Yan called her sister.

Hu Qiangu is old, and naturally knows some strange feelings before the soul, just like he can strongly feel the sadness of the cold flame at this time.

"Be sure to take a picture of it, no matter what the price is!" Leng Yan's voice said extremely firmly. At this time, her tears were gone, only a cold face, and her silver eyes were shining with indifference.

"Yes, master!" Hu Qiangu said.

She stared at the fragments of ancient weapons on the stage, and the shining light in her silver eyes almost melted the fragments and released the soul.

"This fragment was found in the center of the most dangerous ancient battlefield ruins. Although it is just an ordinary fragment, the soul inside is very complete!"

"Everyone knows that those who can appear in the ancient battlefield are masters. This soul is 90% likely to be the soul of a certain predecessor at that time! If you can get this fragment and remove the seal of the soul, it is possible to get the recognition of the soul! If I can get the help of this soul, I think the future must be unlimited!"

The auction house immediately became an uproar. The core of the ancient battlefield was the place where the big soul master could reach during the war. The soul found there was at least the soul of the big soul master level! And this soul is so complete. If it really unlocks the seal and recognizes the Lord, it will be a helper of the big soul master!

At this moment, a cold and revering voice came out.

"If you don't have enough strength, it won't be fun!"

This sound is like ice falling into boiling water, which freezes the warm crowd in an instant.

The host on the stage smiled and said, "Su Shao is right! The soul that can be preserved for so long must not be a weak person. If you want to force the soul to recognize the Lord, please weigh your own weight and don't spend your life!"

This exciting method was very effective here, and someone immediately scolded: "What the hell, what are you talking about? A soul that has been sealed for many years, no matter how powerful it was, now it is weak to nourish it with a soul stone, right? We can't even deal with such a soul. How can we fool around in this heavy city!"

With the laughter and scolding of the crowd, the host announced the price of this piece of ancient weapon...

"Three thousand ink crystals!"

The starting price is 3,000 ink crystals, which makes the whole auction house a little silent for a while.

Leng Yan snorted coldly, and the first one jumped out and shouted, "Four thousand ink crystals!"

Almost everyone looked at the box where the cold flame was.

Just now, the people in the whole box had auctioned a piece of threaded gold with 3,000 ink crystals. Unexpectedly, they directly quoted 4,000 ink crystals for the fragments of this ancient weapon.

Although everyone is talking big and scolding those who mockers that they will be devoured because they can't deal with the sealed soul, they all know that because they don't know what's going on with that soul. If you buy it rashly, if it's a dead soul that can't be awakened, or if the soul is too strong, grab it. It's not worth the loss if you take away your own body!

Three thousand Mojings say more or less. It takes a little courage to take pictures.

Just as people began to hesitate, the price of 5,000 ink crystals was quoted in a box.

Leng Yan glanced at the box and asked, "Hu Qiangu, do you know the power of these boxes?"

Hu Qiangu nodded slightly and said, "There are three kinds of upper, middle and lower boxes in the underground auction house. Most of the first-class boxes are those powerful families in the heavy city, and the second-class boxes are some masters who often come to the heavy city. The third-class boxes are either rich or have some strength, and are generally soul owners."

Leng Yan nodded slightly. The box quoted is wrapped in gold foil, and it is also inlaid with several precious gems. It should be the number of this box. This is obviously a first-class box.

If it is someone else's quotation, Leng Yan may not care yet, but this one is different.

Bai Ling's split has long been distributed throughout the auction house, but the box is no exception. Although he dares not get too close, he can still peek and hear something.

Sitting in this box is a very luxuriously dressed teenager, with a piece of threaded gold on his neck and several jewelry made of crystal beads on his wrist.

It's this teenager. I don't know how thick he said that the soul looks sexy. He planned to buy it and try it, and then he made an offer.

This kind of words made Leng Yan very concerned and angry. She didn't allow anyone to say that about her sister condensed!

"Eight thousand ink crystals!"

"10,000 ink crystals!"

......

The bidding of teenagers is like opening a gap, and those forces are bidding one after another.

Leng Yan took a deep breath. She knew that the soul fragments of this ancient weapon could become something at the bottom of the auction, which would definitely cause the looting of major forces.

The complete soul of a big soul master is still very attractive. Ordinary people do not have the strength or conditions to unseal this soul. There is no guarantee that they will be able to tame this soul, but those big forces are different. They have a deep background, all kinds of treasures, and there are endless means. More importantly, he There are very powerful elders in charge. Although the soul of a big soul master is difficult to deal with, it is not a big problem for them.

And, the most important thing is that they don't lack a little ink crystal.

The cold flame does not lack magic crystals. She searched a lot of space rings of Shen Jiangzi, and each of them has tens of thousands of ink crystals.

"100,000!"

Cold Flame Quote.

100,000! All forces frowned, 100,000 ink crystals in exchange for the soul of a big soul master who doesn't know whether it is useful yet?

"Good! One hundred thousand ink crystals! Does anyone else want to increase the price? The host on the stage asked happily that he liked someone to pay a high price.

"110,000!"

A lazy voice sounded, and then the curtains of a box were pulled open.

The people in the box showed their faces, smiled lazily, and said, "110,000 ink crystals! I want it, my lord!"

Leng Yan gritted his teeth. Although this man was quite handsome, his eyes gave people a sense of untrustworthiness. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, constantly sweeping the whole auction, especially the eyes placed in the cold flame box, full of provocation, and looking at the soul in the fragments of ancient weapons on the stage, Full of lust.

"If no one is fighting with the young master, it's mine!"

He said to the host on the stage, and the host reacted and said, "Since it's Mr. Bao, then..."

"Wait!" Leng Yan stood up from the seat, with a frost on her face, because at this time, her transformation temperament was biased towards the ice attribute. At this time, because of anger, the whole box was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Twenty thousand ink crystals!"

The whole auction was boiling, and no one expected that someone would dare to grab things with Mr. Bao.

Mr. Bao, that's the godson of the city owner. No one dares to mess with him!

Bu Ye Sha is dedicated to practicing. He has no wife and no children. He just accepted such a god-son named Qing Baoke, known as Master Bao. He is temporarily in charge of some things in the important city when he is away. It can be said that when Bu Baoke is away, Qing Baoke is the nominal owner of the important city.

However, this Qing Baoke's own cultivation is not very good, it's just the War Spirit Emperor.

However, no one dares to look at this Qingbaoke first, because Qingbaoke has attracted much attention since he was a child. Although he is only the War Spirit Emperor, he has also hunted the soul master!

Hearing that someone was working against him, Qing Baoke immediately put away his lazy appearance, slapped the table and stood up, raised his eyebrows, and shouted to the box where Leng Yan was located: "Who are you? Do you dare to grab things with Master Bao?"

"The higher the price will get it!" Leng Yan said coldly.

"Good!"

Just as Qing Baoke was about to bid, the attendants behind him whispered, "Master Bao, we don't have so many ink crystals!"

Hearing this, Qing Baoke was arrogant just now. Now he can't show off, but he still doesn't want to let go. He gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty-five thousand!"

He said coldly, "300,000!"

Qing Baoke's face was a little twisted, but he could only point to Leng Yan's nose and squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Kid, you have guts!"

Leng Yan snorted, which was a response.

When the fragments of the ancient weapon were sent to the box of the cold flame, the cold flame casually threw a space ring, which contained 300,000 neat ink crystals.

Leng Yan looked at the soul sealed in the fragments, and his breathing was a little stagnant.

Hu Qiangu didn't say anything. In his opinion, the soul fragments of the ancient weapon, even if there is the soul of the great soul master, are not worth so many ink crystals!

That's 300,000!

I just didn't expect that the cold flame would let the space ring with ink crystals be thrown over. Without blinking, he just stared at the fragment.

The cold flame wrapped the fragments with mental strength, and she could feel that the soul in the fragments was sleeping.

Carefully put the fragments into the Ring of Life, so that the mythical beasts in the Ring of Life were carefully guarded, and she was slightly relieved.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by a quarrel, and finally the door of the box was kicked open.

At the door is the arrogant young master Bao!

"You took that piece?"

Obviously, this young master Bao did not expect that the person in the box was such a cold person. At a glance, he felt a chill from the top of his head to the soles of his feet!