After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 79
This object was finally photographed by her for 550 million Lingshi.

Soon, a young servant knocked on the door with the lot.

Ye Qingyao quickly threw him a big bag of spirit stones.

Before the servant retreated respectfully, she asked if she needed to buy more fruit wine. She said "no" several times, and when the door was closed again, Ye Qingyao took a deep breath, unable to hide her surprise, and stretched out her hand to remove the wine on the tray. red silk.

It was the inconspicuous little gilt bell.

A low-grade spiritual weapon, the ecstasy bell!

She held the bell in her right hand and shook it lightly.

"Ring-ring--"

The crisp and treacherous sound resounded in the box.

Mo Yunhan only felt his eyes turn from indoor to outdoor, as if he had been pulled into a fantasy.

At this time, he was in the desolate mountains, his indifferent expression remained unchanged, and his mood was also calm.

Until he heard a familiar voice, "Brother Yunhan!"

Suddenly turned around.

See who's coming.

Mo Yunhan's pupils shrank slightly, as if the deepest taboo in his heart had been forcibly lifted, he drew his sword and left without hesitation, but Ye Yan in front of him turned into Ye Qingyao.

The scene also instantly changed back to the box.

Ye Qingyao originally held the Ecstasy Bell, but she was so frightened that her palms loosened.

There was a crisp bang.

The enchanting bell fell on the soft carpet.

However, the sharp blade had already reached her neck, a little blood oozing out, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, "Yun, brother Yunhan..."

She was just playing for a while, and wanted to try the power of the ecstasy bell, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, even Mo Yunhan, who was already in the early stage of Nascent Soul... But she never expected his reaction to be so Big!
Mo Yunhan turned pale, took back the sword, picked up the golden bell and threw it to her.

After a pause, he said, "Sorry, I was careless just now, and I was confused by the illusion."

There was still a frightening coldness on his face.

Ye Qingyao took the bell with one hand, and patted her delicate breasts with the other. Her fingers were still trembling. It was so dangerous. She thought she was going to die just now... But this also shows that the power of the ecstasy bell is greater than she imagined. This time is really worth buying!

After taking a few healing pills, she said, "I heard that this ecstasy bell can pull people into the deepest illusion..."

"When you see the person you want to see the most, or the relative who has passed away, and then control the soul of that person, let him die in a dream... But Qingyao feels that it is a bit exaggerated, how can it be so mysterious!"

"I don't know what brother Yunhan saw just now?"

She deliberately found a topic.

"..." Mo Yunhan didn't speak, but looked out of the window, his brows and eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Qingyao was a little embarrassed, but she didn't take it to heart. She put the ecstasy bell into the Qiankun bag, and then lay on the window edge, staring at the follow-up exhibits below the stage.

The real purpose of her trip is yet to come.

Mo Yunhan crossed his arms and waited silently behind her. He was not interested in the looted items and did not take a second look.

After a while.

He rubbed his forehead, covered his eyes and thought deeply, his eyes fell on Ye Qingyao involuntarily.

More precisely, it was on her shoulders—the little red bird that had just hatched, with three beautiful tail feathers hanging down her back.

Fire Phoenix Luan.

Bloodline of the Demon King.

Mo Yunhan knew about it, although he was surprised that she got such a chance, but he was more regretful.

The fire phoenix's demon power belongs to fire, and Ye Qingyao has undergone a marrow wash before, washing her own water and fire twin spiritual roots into the Tianshui spiritual root that is incompatible with it.

The attributes of a human and a demon are completely incompatible. If the two enter into a contract, she will definitely not be able to display the true strength of Huo Fengluan.

from this angle.

She loses the big by being small.

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Ever since the Huofengluan broke its shell, Ye Qingyao began to look for cultivation resources for it, and just happened to know that there is a [Soul-Protecting Solid Pill] in today's auction in Zeyang City, which can help the monster cubs transform into form.

Ye Qingyao immediately rushed over.

But I didn't expect that the first item to be auctioned was a musical instrument that was in perfect harmony with the exercises she practiced, so I bought it immediately.

She specially prepared more than 1000 million low-grade spirit stones for this trip. Excluding the auction of the Ecstasy Bell, there are still about 800 million low-grade spirit stones left.

Auctioned soul-protecting solid pills are more than enough.

And Ye Qingyao never worried about not having enough spirit stones.

Ye Chengwang and his mother would send her a copy every month, and now she is the direct disciple of the sect elder Fairy Bi Yao, there is no such thing as not enough spirit stones.

Under the stage, the auction house.

After the small climax of Mihundang, the quality of the next few auctions was a little bit lower. Most of the monks lacked interest and secretly kept the spirit stones, eagerly looking forward to the final highlight.

The woman in red has seen this kind of scene a lot, and she is not afraid of being cold in the slightest. She laughed at Yan Yan, and then mobilized the atmosphere again in a few words.

When the auction is almost halfway through.

The woman in red clapped her hands, and the servant behind the stage took the tray and carefully placed the lot covered by the red silk on the high platform.

"The next exhibit was temporarily handed over to us for auction by a fellow daoist. It can be described as an unexpected highlight."

"Why don't you let me play tricks and let everyone guess what this is?"

The woman in red covered her lips and smiled when everyone was scrambling to look over with their necks raised, their eyes curious and hot.

The other Dankou jade hand lifted the red silk.

"The fifth-order demon pill, the starting price is 100 million low-grade spirit stones, the highest bidder wins!"

"After the monster dies, it will condense all of its monster power into the demon core. I don't think the little girl needs to say much, everyone knows the preciousness of the demon core, and this demon core is an extremely rare fifth-order demon core!"

"This monster was comparable to a cultivator at the transformation stage!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the audience. It is comparable to a monster in the stage of human god transformation. It is extremely difficult to kill it. Wan Caixuan has such financial resources to get such a treasure!

Many people were eager to move and began to compete for bids.

"110 million!"

"112 million!"

"130 million!"

"150 million!"

The price quickly soared to the 200 million Lingshi mark.

The degree of contention among the crowd is not weaker than that of Caitou Fascinating Bell.

At this time, in the private room on the fourth floor, Ye Yan was also affected by this fiery energy. She did not expect the fifth-order demon pill to be so popular. Fortunately, she was careful not to sell it directly.

According to this momentum, the price of the demon pill will exceed 400 million spirit stones, which will not be a problem at all!

In fact, the demon pill is not very useful for monks to cultivate, but it is very beneficial to the cultivation of monsters. In the cultivation world, the richer and powerful monks or families are, the more they like to raise monsters with precious blood or powerful blood.

The demon core of the transformation god stage has a great chance to help an ordinary monster break through to the golden core stage, that is, a third-order monster.

So now there is a "strange phenomenon" in the bustling auction market.

After the price of the demon pill exceeded 300 million spirit stones.

The monks in the lobby on the first floor gradually lost their bids.

But in the boxes on the second, third, and fourth floors, the bidding among the monks became more intense, and the price was directly raised with an increase of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"380 spirit stones!"

"400 million!"

"450 million!"

"500 million!"

"600 spirit stones!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people gasped. Is the gap between rich and poor really that big?Do these people think that spirit stones are random stones picked up by the roadside?It's really scary!
Ye Qingyao was so angry that her teeth itch, why there are always people who hate her and like to grab things from her.

"610 million!"

She is bound to win.

(End of this chapter)