As soon as Liu Yao appeared in the VIP room of Diyi Auction House, he saw Gong Jiuqiong sleeping on the sofa, with his feet on the backrest and playing games upside down.
Seeing them suddenly appear, he immediately turned over and sat up, stuffing the game console into the crack of the sofa behind him.
"..." Everyone was silent for a while.
This is the executive director of Diyi Auction House. Although he looks like a teenager, he may be an old monster, and he is actually playing games.
His behavior after being seen by others was just like that of a teenager.
But no one made fun of him. Jiu Yuanzi and Ning Zhi were outsiders and there was no need to do such hurtful things that were not self-serving.
Not to mention the four ferocious beasts, I don’t dare.
Gong Jiuqiong said seriously: "You are back so soon?"
"Palace Director, the book of life and death has been brought." Ning Zhi handed over the paper bag.
Gong Jiuqiong took it and took a look. It was really a blank book of the book of life and death. There were three books in total.
The harvest is great.
He smiled and said: "Great, this time the auction of Ling Yin can be held as scheduled."
"I will call you to let you know when the dojo has taken care of the two spirit guides."
The dojo must be treated with unknown techniques before it can be forcibly activated, and it cannot be used just by getting the spiritual guide.
This process will take some time depending on the materials and the size of the dojo.
But it won't drag on for long.
Perhaps, this is just an excuse for Diyi Auction to control Ling Yin.
Those who have not been enlightened by them are not good spiritual guides.
After all, when Jiu Motoko entered the dojo for the first time, it was not the spirit guide she got from Diyi's auction, but the original fragments.
The only thing that is certain is that the spirit guide sold by Diyi Auction will definitely trigger the dojo.
This is enough.
"This is what you want. The next time I see you, it may be completely different." Gong Jiuqiong handed Jiu Yuanzi a bottle, which was something that he agreed to improve his origin before going to the underworld.
Jiu Motoko took it and took a look. It was filled with golden smoke. She didn't know what it was based on its appearance.
With the reputation of Diyi Auction House, there should be no problem.
The worst thing is, if it doesn't work, come back to them, and you can still run away.
Jiu Yuanzi happily went out with his reward. When he saw Mr. Ning about to get in the car, he said, "Mr. Ning, do you want to take my plane back to the city?"
With that said, she called out the fake brother and turned into a military helicopter.
The style she specially copied in the military museum was particularly eye-catching, and she wanted Mr. Ning, who had never sat on one, to try it.
"..." Ning Zhicai didn't want to be bombarded one day, so he declined her kindness, "No, I have to drive the car back."
Then he drove away in that ordinary off-road vehicle worth several million.
It's true that the new person is better than the old person. He originally drove this car to pick up Shu Motoko to collect debts, but now he doesn't even ask if he wants a ride.
Jiu Motoko failed to show off the plane, so she could only raise her eyebrows, get on the helicopter and go back.
After returning home, Jiu Motoko closed the door, opened the bottle of golden smoke, and put his finger into the mouth of the bottle.
"This is it!" She was shocked when her fingers touched the golden smoke.
The bottle contains immortal energy. The essence of immortal energy has been compressed and refined. The concentration is quite impressive.
Not all immortal energy can produce sanity. Ninety-nine percent of it is used for cultivation. There are very few people like Jiu Yuanzi.
Just like the trillions of spiritual herbs, only a handful of them can become monsters, let alone a little fairy.
At this time, what matters is not strength, but luck.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know how much immortal energy was used in this bottle of essence. At least she would not be able to make such a bottle even if she used it herself.
She remembered that she first told Gong Jiuqiong that she was a wine demon. It seemed that people had already known that she was an immortal.
Otherwise, it will not give the immortal energy, and the immortal energy cannot be used to improve the origin of wine.
Thinking of this, Jiu Yuanzi stopped waiting and directly absorbed the essence of immortal energy in the bottle.
The essence of fairy energy was sucked away by her fingertips and spread all over her body. The origin that was originally a little gray began to become cleaner and cleaner.
Finally, when all the essence of the immortal energy was sucked away by her, the origin that was contaminated because the immortal seed was extracted and turned into a demon seed had become clear and transparent, and could no longer be seen with the naked eye.
This makes it more hidden.
Jiu Yuanzi checked every part of his body, and there was no change in the world in his sleeves. The demon's consciousness did not expand, but there were more things in his mind that she seemed to be born with and should know.
She stretched out her hand, and a piece of ice-cold snow-white ice appeared in her palm, emitting waves of water mist.
dry ice.
The origin has been qualitatively improved, Jiu Yuanzi has realized more Qi, and can even transform gas.
Although I don’t know what they are used for, there will definitely be more uses if you try them more.
Jiu Yuanzi snapped his fingers, and a cloud of yellow-green gas appeared in his palm, exuding a pungent smell.
A fly flew by and dropped dead.
"It's so poisonous!" She quickly took back the poisonous gas. This kind of gas is highly toxic and contains some pesticides and pesticides.
Unexpectedly, after the source was improved, so much gas could be transformed. Jiu Motoko felt that her head was a bit big, and she had to learn new knowledge again.
Understanding the origin is a necessary lesson. Only by understanding yourself can you better apply the origin into your life.
Finally, she snapped her fingers again, and a small flame jumped on her fingertips.
By converting air into methane, you no longer need to carry a lighter. If combined with flame magic, it would be quite powerful, right?
Jiu Motoko couldn't help but think that in a closed room, she converted all the air into methane or hydrogen cyanide or something.
Just thinking about it makes me feel that the power is terrifying, and I can become a peerless villain in a matter of minutes.
After that, she collected the flames and went to the sunroom on the rooftop upstairs, which she used as a training room to consolidate her roots.
Three days passed in a flash, and Gong Yangyan finally arrived.
She put a hat on her head, parked the car and sneaked into the house.
Jiu Yuanzi has completed the stabilization of his origin. After receiving Gong Yangyan's call, he has been waiting for her to come.
Seeing her thief-like look, he asked in confusion: "Little sheep, are you growing horns? You need to wear a hat to hide them."
"Sister Jiu, something big has happened. Look at my head." Gong Yangyan took off her hat and brushed aside her bangs and said.
On her forehead, there was an inverted triangular piece of silver metal, like a piece of iron.
Jiu Motoko took a look and said curiously: "Are you cosplaying a character? Why do you still have an iron plate on your head?"
"Sister Jiu, I didn't put it on. This iron sheet grew by itself. What should I do now?" Gongyang Yanlu said with a sad face.
It turned out that after she drank all those intermediate gene enhancers, the rest of her body did not become stronger, but her forehead became harder and harder.
In the end, something happened. After the forehead split open, this piece of metal appeared. I don't know what it was used for. It couldn't be pulled off, and it grew together with the body.
Jiu Motoko flicked it with her fingers, and the metal piece made a crisp sound. It was indeed real iron.
She had never seen such a foreign person before.
After thinking about it, Jiu Motoko suddenly remembered something that she saw while looking through snacks in the kitchen.
"Here, try to see if you can knock them all out." She went to the kitchen and took out the things, plus a small plastic basket, and handed it over.
Gong Yangyan took it and took a look and was stunned. It was a bag full of walnuts, weighing about 10 kilograms.
She looked at Jiu Yuanzi aggrievedly, "Sister Jiu, is this the case?"
"Otherwise, since you have already grown up, you also know that being a stranger will be different from ordinary people, so why are you surprised." Jiu Yuanzi said in confusion.
"You don't have time to worry about the iron skin on your head. There's no need to hurry up and get used to it. To increase your attack power, start with the lowest level first and smash the walnuts."
Gong Yangyan came to ask for help, but unexpectedly turned into a walnut hammer.
Looking at the walnut in her hand, she took it and slapped it on the forehead, "Pop!" The walnut shattered instantly, and the pulp was not intact, mixed with the kernel shell.
Jiu Yuanzi then said: "Be gentle and try it yourself. This is also a kind of practice."
I don’t know if Gong Yangyan is a cultivator, but Sister Jiu said it is.
She picked up another walnut and slapped it on her forehead.
She started working as soon as she walked in. She didn't even have time to put down the small bag she was carrying.
Just like the fake brother who had just transformed from the helicopter into the Explosive Superman, he was waiting for her to smash the walnuts and prepare to make amber walnuts. He was hardworking and costless.
