"Okay, okay!" Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan clapped his hands and cheered, "Hatch the eggs, hatch the eggs, finally continue to hatch the eggs..."
Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan's cheers made Qu Wuming feel a little helpless. This little guy was good at everything, but sometimes he was naughty like a child.
The key is that Xiao Yuan's naughty energy seems to be very contagious. Qu Siqiu, who is tired of being with her every day, has developed from the aloof woman before to sometimes being aloof and sometimes naughty, which makes Qu Siqiu... Wuming felt quite unexpected.
At this time, Fairy Ruyu on the auction stage raised the jade bottle in her hand high and said, "The bottle in my hand is probably the last bottle of Qingluan blood essence in the entire Shifang Realm!"
Immediately afterwards, Fairy Ruyu shouted out the lowest auction price for the bottle of Qingluan blood essence—five hundred thousand high-level spiritual stones!
However, what surprised her was that the expected fierce bidding did not happen. There were only a few bidders.
The slogan that Xianghezhai shouts to the outside world is to pay attention to integrity and never hide the problems of the auction items. This is why the video that was broadcast before was produced so that it would not be blamed by its guests later. .
Of course, Xianghezhai can't just say that the jade bottle contains Qingluan's essence and blood. The video is indeed the only and best proof.
However, in this auction, Xianghezhai still overestimated the attractiveness of Qingluan's true spirit blood to these supreme-level members who were mainly in the Void Refining Stage.
Without him, although it is true that it is the essence and blood of the true spirit Qingluan, but... how many people in the Shifang Realm have seen the true blood of the true spirit?
How many of them know how to refine and apply the true blood of the true spirit?
Xianghezhai, who has extensive knowledge and knowledge, has gathered the wisdom of dozens of masters of weapon refining, alchemy, and talismans to study for a long time, but he still doesn't know what to do with the remaining bottle of blood essence. Can anyone know?
Although it is the blood of a true spirit, if there is no suitable refining method, it may be poisoned by the true spirit if it is shot back. Who would take this risk easily?
Gradually, Fairy Ruyu, who had always been smiling and full of confidence, became a little uneasy. After being quiet for a moment, she asked loudly: "Sixty-three thousand, the current highest price is only sixty." Thirty thousand! Is there anyone who wants to bid? This is the only bottle of true spirit blood in the world of ten directions! The current price is only sixty-three thousand!"
"Is there more? Without me, we will be counting down!"
"Six hundred and thirty thousand times!" Fairy Ruyu shouted unwillingly.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" Qu Wuming finally spoke.
Fairy Ruyu's face was filled with joy and she quickly looked in the direction of the bidder. Although she couldn't see what was going on inside, the bid of 650,000 yuan was real and valid.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand, someone has bid six hundred and fifty thousand! Is there any increase in the bid?" As she said that, Fairy Ruyu looked towards the auction table where the previous bid of six hundred and thirty thousand was made. However, after waiting for a moment, there was unexpectedly There was no movement at all.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand once!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand twice!"
"make a deal!"
Following the sound of Fairy Ruyu's hammer, a moment later, the maid in red from Xianghezhai delivered the vase containing Qingluan's essence and blood to Qu Wuming, and took away 650,000 yuan from him. High level spiritual stone.
According to the rules of Xianghezhai, the number of mysterious auction items is three each time.
However, Qu Wuming had no interest in the other two items. After the auction ended, the restrictions outside the auction table changed again, and then completely dissipated...
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After leaving Xianghe Zhai, Qu Wuming did not rush back to Lin's Anji Yuan, but walked towards the west city gate again.
While walking, he communicated with Qu Wushe in his spiritual consciousness: "I am going to refine a bottle of true spirit blood in your Zifu space. When you turn back and leave the city, you can come out and let me go. Go in. Remember, after I go in, you should stay away from the Snowy City in Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible, and choose the most desolate place to escape quickly. Keep moving and don’t stop. In addition, you must keep your mind close and cover the Zi Mansion space as much as possible. . That true spirit is the true spirit Qingluan, who is famous for its power to control space. If it senses its essence and blood, it will definitely tear apart the space and try to get its essence and blood back. As long as it can find the location of the essence and blood before it Dispersing the spiritual consciousness in his essence and blood for a moment is success."
"Okay!" Qu Wushe heard that it was true spirit blood, and for some reason he licked his scarlet tongue, "If you can successfully disperse the spiritual consciousness inside for a moment, can you give me some to taste? I feel like if I let A little bit, just a little bit, might do me a lot of good!”
"Okay, no problem." Qu Wuming agreed, and his pace gradually quickened...
Less than a stick of incense later, in the wilderness about a mile outside the west gate of Beijiang Snow City, a ray of light soared into the sky, bypassed Beijiang Snow City, and flew straight to the vast snow-capped mountains in the distance at a very fast speed. , like a shooting star.
That escaping light was none other than Qu Wushe, who was flying with all his strength.
At this moment, he had transformed into the half-human, half-animal form. In the Zifu space behind his eyebrows, Qu Wuming had already found an open space and cast a spell to set up the fire refining array.
There was a large golden formation that covered Qu Wuming like a big bowl. It was an isolation formation that Qu Wuming had set up in advance - it was not a trapping formation, but simply to isolate the mana fluctuations and essence and blood breath in the formation. Although I don’t know how useful it will be, it’s just for extra protection.
The reason why he did not use the "Flame Transformation Technique" provided by Han Tian was because Qu Wuming did not need to completely refine the blood essence, but only wanted to disperse the spiritual consciousness contained in it for a moment.
As long as the egg can swallow the essence and blood without spiritual consciousness, the true spirit Qingluan will never have the chance to sense the existence of those essence and blood.
Qu Wuming raised his hand and waved, and a ball of Hongmeng Nether Fire appeared out of thin air. In an instant, it turned into fierce flames. Under Qu Wuming's control, it first divided into hundreds of lines of fire, entangled with each other according to some mysterious rules. The combination finally formed the flame formation - the Fire Refining Array.
Qu Wuming took a deep breath, mobilized all the power of his spiritual consciousness, raised his hand, pointed the mouth of the black jade sealing bottle containing Qingluan's essence and blood at the center of the fire refining formation, and drank softly. A cry: "Come out!"
A ball of dark red blood essence the size of an egg flew out of the black jade sealing bottle with a roar, and was instantly trapped in the fire refining formation.
The ball of essence and blood gradually expanded while squirming, and soon it turned into a ball the size of a millstone, just like in the previous image at the auction house, and its color gradually turned into bright red.
"Change the formation!" Qu Wuming knew that he didn't have much time left for this ball of essence and blood. As soon as it returned to its normal form, he activated the Fire Refining Divine Technique and transformed the formation into a cube-shaped flame. Cage.
"point!"
Qu Wuming shouted loudly, and a flame barrier suddenly appeared in the middle of the cubic flame cage. In an instant, it was like a sharp fire blade, cutting the ball of blood essence in half!
The ball of essence and blood originally looked like a dead object, but when it was cut into two halves, it suddenly let out a shrill scream, which made Qu Wuming tremble all over, and it was almost impossible to maintain the power of the God of Fire Refining. Formation!
At this moment, Qu Wuming suddenly realized that the man in black robes in the image he saw at the auction house was probably a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage...
Because when the essence and blood screamed, it was obvious that his robes only trembled slightly, but there was no lag in the formation he controlled!
However, a senior in the Void Refining Stage, when Qingluan stretched out one of his claws, was suppressed by the pressure of the true spirit to the point where he could no longer stand and his body was like sieve chaff. What if it was him instead? !
We must not let it summon Qingluan's true form!
Qu Wuming's heart trembled, and he already had an idea. The power of divine consciousness surged out wildly, and he shouted: "Point!"
A flame barrier instantly appeared in the flame cage, dividing the screaming blood essence into four parts again.
Then there was another flame, and the blood essence was divided into eight parts!
Then came sixteen copies, thirty-two copies, sixty-four copies...
As the essence and blood continued to be divided into more small parts, the sharp sound in the formation became more and more shrill, and the entire formation began to tremble!
Qu Wuming, who was trying his best to maintain and activate the formation, was becoming more and more strenuous!
"Give me points!!!" Qu Wuming's eyes turned red, and his fingers kept drawing in front of him, dividing the struggling Qingluan's essence and blood, and dividing, and then dividing...
Suddenly, all the essence and blood in the entire formation fell silent.
The sharp roar that filled the space of Qu Wushe's Zifu suddenly disappeared, and the place seemed to have once again become an extremely quiet world. It was so quiet that only Qu Wuming's heavy breathing and the thumping of his heartbeat were left. .
The original flame cage has been divided into countless small grids that are almost difficult to see with the naked eye. In each small grid, there is a portion of Qingluan's essence and blood that is as fine as dust.
The flame barrier that made up these small grids had long since lost its flames, leaving only the extremely pure fire spirit power. So much so that after countless small grids were combined together, the surface of the entire flame cage turned into a smooth and incomparable pitch black. The mirror surface shone with a strange light under the surrounding golden array of light.
This is already the limit that Qu Wuming can achieve at present.
"Could it be that... it was so successful unexpectedly?"
In his ears, he could no longer hear the sharp sound that shocked his soul. Qu Wuming couldn't help but happily muttered to himself.
"It's no longer a matter of time! Take action quickly!" A light flashed between Qu Wuming's eyebrows, and a Nascent Soul about the size of an inch flew out holding a golden egg the size of a soybean.
I saw Qu Wuming's Nascent Soul gently throwing the golden egg in his arms toward the mirror-like fire refining formation, silently reciting the magic spell in his mouth, and the golden egg suddenly shone brightly, and soon it returned to its original size. . At the same time, Qu Wuming raised his hand, and the fire refining formation that sealed countless amounts of essence and blood instantly collapsed and turned into the dark Hongmeng Nether Fire again, which was taken back into the body by Qu Wuming.
Under Qu Wuming's control, the countless particles of Qingluan's essence and blood that were kept separated by the power of his spiritual consciousness suddenly turned into bright red mist and surged toward the golden egg.
When the bright red mist touched the vein-like lines inside the golden egg, it sank into it without any hindrance, and soon became one with it.
"It's done!" Qu Wuming said happily.
"Done? Don't forget to give me a copy." A light flashed around Qu Wuming. It was Qu Wushe who had been paying attention to this place.
Seeing that Qu Wuming had successfully dispersed the spiritual consciousness in Qingluan's essence and blood, Qu Wushe was worried that all the essence and blood would be swallowed up by the strange egg, so he hurriedly transformed into a figure to remind Qu Wuming.
"Of course I won't forget you." Qu Wuming smiled slightly, and a black and shiny orb flew out from the center of his eyebrows. It was Qu Wushe's Demon God's Dharma Seed that had been tempered in the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Qu Wuming raised his hand and made a move, and a ball of red mist flew straight into Qu Wushe's demon seeds. At the same time, another ball of mist disappeared into the figure.
"The original body is so good! Haha!" The figure laughed and disappeared.
At this moment, Qu Wuming suddenly felt his heart tremble, his scalp numb, and an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly surged into his heart!
