God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 49 The Holy Moon Kills the Soul
Bronze Wang Ding can refine top-grade pills, Beiming Changhua is a warrior, and Yan Linglong is a monk. It seems that neither of them need it.

"Girl, don't mind. In fact, in the book the elder gave you, there is a method of refining Yirong Pill. As long as you have the bronze king cauldron in your hand, is there any pill you want?"

Qingfeng only thought that Yan Wuyou frowned because he couldn't buy Yi Rong Dan, so he said in a comforting tone.

The corners of Yan Wuyou's mouth twitched when she heard the words, and her eyes sparkled. Sure enough, everything her master gave was excellent.

That being the case, naturally there is nothing to regret, but the only thing that is suffering is money right now.

"Okay, 100 million gold coins sold!"

Not long after, I heard Shahua's slightly excited voice, it turned out that Yi Rongdan was sold for 100 million.

Yan Wuyou was excited in his heart, curious whether the item that was auctioned was the bronze king tripod.

And Beiming Wuchen's coughing in the private room seemed to pause for a moment.

"The item that will be auctioned next is the bronze king cauldron!" A word that Yan Wuyou had been looking forward to for a long time finally came from Sha Hua's somewhat indifferent tone.

Bronze King Ding!

Illusionist can be used, so can Tempering Master, but in the final analysis, it is better to use Tempering Master.

It's just that there are very few tempering masters in this continent now, and their lives are in danger. Few tempering masters dare to appear so boldly in Jubao Pavilion.

The items in Jubao Pavilion are easy to sell, but it would be a waste of money for such a good item to fall into the hands of the magician.

As soon as the Bronze King Ding exited, the entire auction house became incomparably quiet.

Everyone was staring at the thing covered with a piece of golden silk brocade. Everyone knew about the bronze king tripod, but few people had actually seen it.

Sensing the strange scene, Yan Wuyou frowned, and quickly glanced at the scene, how many people are trying to grab it?

Just when Sha Hua smiled and was about to lift off the yellow silk brocade, Mingyue in a blue robe appeared on the high platform and whispered something in Sha Hua's ear.

The smile on Shahua's face remained undiminished, and he nodded slightly, "I'm sorry everyone, there is still a weapon to be auctioned before the bronze king cauldron. Because the seller is not feeling well, it must be auctioned before the bronze king cauldron."

"What weapon?"

"How can it be ahead of the bronze king cauldron?"

"Is it because the Bronze King Ding will not be auctioned?"

Questions followed one after another, which further showed everyone's curiosity and desire for the bronze Wang Ding.

"it is this……"

Mingyue is holding a vertical thing wrapped in silver-white brocade, Shahua smiles unabated, showing her charm all the time.

The brocade was quickly tossed off with one hand!
This is a long sword, the hilt is a combination of ice blue and gold, and the blade is a long sword with a combination of silver and ice blue.

The whole body of the long sword is wrapped in a light blue air current, and it can be seen that it is a good sword.

But when Yan Wuyou saw the sword, his heart suddenly throbbed violently, as if he had been stabbed by something.

pain!It's not like, this kind of pain is like being stabbed by a sword.

Lowering his eyes, his breathing also became heavy, and his hands naturally covered his heart.

There is also a burst of warmth overflowing from the pain, like bleeding after being hit by a sword.

I looked at my palm seriously, but there was nothing, and there was no scar on my heart.

This……

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qingfeng was really startled when he suddenly saw the beads of sweat on Yan Wuyou's forehead and his pale face.

Wasn't it fine just now? Why did it suddenly become like this.

"Miss, your face is so pale! Is there something wrong?" Chunlan realized Yan Wuyou's strangeness.

Yan Wuyou shook her head lightly, she didn't know what was wrong with her, her heart hurt even though there was no wound.

I can travel through it myself, is it a ghost?

"It's okay, maybe the air here is not very good."

"Would you like to go out for a walk?" Qingfeng glanced at the rising white smoke in the middle, frowned thickly, thinking that Yan Wuyou might not be used to burning things in the incense burner.

"No need, this will be the bronze king cauldron in no time, we can leave after taking a picture." Yan Wuyou gripped his left chest tightly and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"This holy moon kills the soul, this lady will pay 2000 million gold coins!"

"2000 million gold coins!"

A soft voice came from the opposite room, and Yan Wuyou raised his eyes to look at the opposite side with some anxiety.

I saw a woman in red in the third private room on the left of Beiming Wuchen.

The red dress on this woman looks more like a manjushahua, and the makeup on her face is light and pleasant, but it can't hide her natural charm.

The imprint on the forehead, which looks like a flower but not comprehensive, gives people a sense of curiosity.

"Who is she?" After Yan Wuyou saw the beautiful face of the woman, the uneasiness in his heart deepened, and he even had a feeling of wanting to escape.

Why did she want to escape, and she is not that Yan Wuyou at all, so she has no contact with the people here, how could she have such a feeling?

"Mu Changqing! Marshal Mu's favorite jewel." Chunlan whispered.

Mu Changqing!No intersection!

"What is Qingfeng's weapon? Does it have any magical effect? ​​2000 million gold coins, that's a lot of money." Yan Wuyou looked away from Mu Changqing, and landed directly on Shengyue Soulkiller in Mingyue's embrace. superior.

The pale blue light in Mingyue's arms gave people the illusion of being one with Mingyue.

"That's the Holy Moon Killing Soul! The weapon of the magician. According to legend, this weapon has appeared in the world for thousands of years, but it's a pity that no one can really control it until today."

Qingfeng seriously explained that it was about Shengyue's soul killing.

In fact, it was also the first time he had seen Shengyue Soul Killer, but he had thought about controlling a weapon.

When I saw this weapon today, it was in Mingyue's hands, but I found that Mingyue had been using spiritual power to control it all the time. Only then did I understand why the auctioned item was not in Shahua's hands.

"No one can control it, so buying Mu Changqing is equivalent to buying an ornament?" Yan Wuyou was even more puzzled, but the more he looked at Shengyue Soul Killer, the more pain he felt in his heart. It's obvious.

If Qingfeng had said this before, she would definitely try to control Shengyue Soulkiller with the attitude of giving it a try, but today, after Shengyue Soulkiller appeared, she was stuck and distressed, and felt that she and Shengyue Soulkiller Killing the soul must have vengeance.

She must not use Shengyue Soul Killer.

"It's probably only for decoration, Mu Changqing is a monk!" Qingfeng nodded and took the realization back.

"Cultivator! She still spent so much money to buy a magician weapon. Is her head squeezed by the door?" Yan Wuyou suddenly felt funny.

(End of this chapter)