Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After Zhou wanted to deliver the Holy Spirit Hou tulian to the door in person, he didn't have much, so he turned and left.

Ye Feng looked at his background and his eyes narrowed slightly. It is reasonable for a person in charge to come in person. He must have something to say. It is unreasonable to leave directly.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's pupil shrinks and knows the flowers of life and death in the sea. The reincarnation fire fluctuates. Ye Feng surges up the reincarnation fire in his eyes and sees a shallow evil spirit floating in the air.

That evil spirit is connected with Zhou Xiang!

"This guy..."

Ye Feng was full of imagination for a moment. He could not determine whether Zhou Xiang had inadvertently contacted the people in grey robes, cooperated with them, or contacted them.

Generally speaking, according to the Dark Lord Long Zhi, there is a Buddha bead in the Maitreya Temple, which has not been widely spread. The people in grey robes should not know. The evil spirit appears on the sinking island. Ye Feng can't judge what's going on.

On the other side, Zhou wanted to leave the room and move forward in the corridor. His smiling face gradually turned gloomy and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, those mysterious guys."

Zhou Xiang took out the communication token and whispered.

Ye Feng sat in the room, looking at the thick earth lotus, the spirit quietly suspended in the jade box, his eyes were a little hot.

Even if there is jade box isolation, Ye Feng can feel a strong, abundant and majestic spirit breath.

The Holy Spirit thick earth lotus is worthy of being a divine medicine for cultivating the Holy Spirit. It is really extraordinary. Just looking at it, Ye Feng's Holy Spirit conveys a sense of longing.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng laid a ban and shielded everyone except Ji Sheng. Then he opened the jade box.

The moment the jade box was opened, the power of the mighty spirit swept out like a rolling river, and the whole prohibition was like a violent storm.

The power of the divine soul is too much, and even becomes viscous. It needs to be condensed into drops, which makes people's eyes shocked.

"This thing..."

Ji Sheng inadvertently inhaled the power of a divine soul. He only felt that from the flesh to the sea, no one in any corner of his body was no longer moaning and rejoicing, and there was an incomparable sense of pleasure.

The Holy Spirit Houtu lotus was bred on the battlefield, but the word Houtu indicates that the Holy Spirit Houtu lotus is not affected by the evil spirit and resentment of the dead creatures, but purifies these negative emotions and converts them into a more pure power of the Holy Spirit.

The power of the divine soul contained in it can be directly absorbed. Even if people do not practice the divine soul, refining the divine soul and thick earth Lotus can get great benefits.

The netherworld Sutra works by itself, like a long drought and showers. The power of the spirit in the air turns into a vortex, and continues to flow into the sea of knowledge along the tianlinggai of leaf maple.

The power of the divine soul circulates continuously in the operation and falling of the nether classic. Every time, a large number of the power of the divine soul is refined and absorbed into the nutrients of the nether classic.

Ye Feng can feel that the spirit is stronger and stronger, the consciousness is clearer, and even the perception of the world is clearer.

Practicing the netherworld Sutra can not only bring the spirit into the body and improve the combat effectiveness, but also greatly improve the wisdom and understanding, not to mention that cultivating to a high depth can keep the spirit immortal.

Ye Feng is now sure that this skill is absolutely beyond the realm of God and contains endless mysteries.

With the passage of time, the power of the divine soul in the air gradually thins out, and the divine soul thick earth lotus has not yet begun to refine.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the divine soul thick earth lotus floated into the air and fell on his palm.

Reincarnation path fire spewed out from the palm, wrapped the divine soul thick earth lotus tightly, and then dragged it into the sea of knowledge.

Falling in the sea of knowledge, the divine soul thick earth lotus has grown roots, which should be rooted in the sea of leaf maple knowledge.

Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit thick earth lotus has matured. Even if it is cultivated, it cannot be greatly improved. Ye Feng needs the power of the Holy Spirit to improve the nether classic, so he can only choose to refine it.

The reincarnation path fire tightly wraps the divine soul houtulian, and the flame turns into a tripod furnace shape, which is continuously refined. It is pure and extremely pure, just like the power of the divine soul like mercury.

Ye Feng's soul was as like as two peas, and opened up the greedy and devouring spirit. With the strength of a single soul, Ye Feng's soul became more and more real and clear, almost identical to Ye Feng.

The clothes on the divine soul, even every silk thread, are perfectly condensed, which represents that the divine soul is becoming stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the auction continued. After the divine soul houtulian, there were several good things, but Ji Sheng was not interested and did not participate in the auction.

After a while, at the end of the auction, when the penultimate auction item was brought up, Ji Sheng felt that the atmosphere of the auction hall was strange.

The auctioneer kept an active atmosphere on the stage, but the whole auction hall was silent. Everyone stared at the clean Buddha beads on the stage indifferently and seemed not to be ready to participate in the auction.

"Hum, since you want to die, I'll give you this chance. All three Buddha beads are for you!"

Zuo qiuao looked coldly at room Tianzi 1 and said angrily.

"Shoot! Here are the Buddha beads. Do you have the courage to take them!"

The sound of sword dust-free sounded, which also came to room Tianzi No. 1.

"Hum, whether you want this Buddha bead or not, you are going to die after all. There is no doubt that you will die!"

Liu Fangsi thought bitterly. After being scolded by the Amethyst family, she didn't dare to shout any more. She only had the courage to curse in her heart.

Hearing these voices, Ji Sheng was very calm. He looked at Ye Feng, who was still refining the divine soul with his eyes closed, and calmly raised the sign.

"A million gourmet crystals."

The auction house priced one million top-grade divine crystals for the non dirty Buddha beads, much higher than the previous two Buddha beads.

However, this is not because the scale free Buddha beads are better than the first two Buddha beads, but the auction house predicts that up to now, I'm afraid no one will compete with Ye Feng for the scale free Buddha beads, so it specially raises the price to prevent the auction house from losing money.

According to the previous situation, no one bid again for the dirt free Buddha beads, which should have been the lowest price of 3 million top-grade divine crystals, after Ji Sheng bid for 1 million.

In this case, the auctioneer was a little embarrassed. No matter how he stimulated the guests, everyone didn't respond.

Finally, the tired auctioneer finally stopped wasting his efforts. After wiping off the sweat beads on his forehead, he had no choice but to announce: "no dirt Buddha beads belong to Tianzi No. 1 guest."

When Ji Sheng photographed the scale free Buddha beads, Ye Feng's spirit Hou tulian also came to an end. At this time, his spirit seemed to turn into essence. Every detail was impeccable, like a real flesh and blood creature.

Ye Feng quietly perceives the ghost Sutra and finds that there is no breakthrough, but the effect of the divine soul thick earth lotus is extraordinary. He has repaired the ghost Sutra to the later stage of the second layer. If he can find another divine soul thick earth lotus, he will break through to the third layer.

"Hoo..."

Ye Feng vomited a mouthful of turbid air and shook his head. It was too difficult to find spiritual objects. His idea was tantamount to a fool's dream.

"No."

Ye Feng frowned slightly and thought of one thing.