Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was more than February.
In a large hall, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in front of an alchemy furnace. This alchemy furnace is transparent and seems to be composed of countless mirrors.
The extremely small lenses are connected and combined together, reflecting each other's brilliance, and you can even see the things inside.
It was a human-shaped ice sculpture, covered by the endless power of light and sun. The power of this light and sun is so powerful that it far exceeds that of the blazing sun. Even if thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or millions of blazing suns shine together, they cannot compare to the intensity of this light and sun.
The entire hall was illuminated by the sun, and only that figure could be vaguely seen.
This is a middle-aged man.
His eyes were always staring at the alchemy furnace, unblinking.
"With the help of the Nine-Star Ten Thousand Flowers Furnace, the power of light and sun is more than doubled, but it only melts the ice sculpture a little." The middle-aged man murmured and lowered his head slightly.
His eyes began to focus on the fingers of the ice sculpture.
The power of this light and sun is gathered in this finger. After more than two months of blessing, the finger melted slightly, revealing a ring on its surface.
This ring is made entirely of ink, with a blood-red center, exuding a hint of scarlet, and a destructive force beating around it.
"The extinguisher, it really is an extinguisher... This is just one of hundreds of them. There are also empty weapons that have not yet been revealed. This extinguisher looks like a warning, but it can be changed as long as you think about it. Show the original appearance.”
"What will it look like, and will it be the life weapon of a strong man during his lifetime, or the tool of an ancient strong man?"
The great power of destruction, although immortal, truly coexists with heaven. But when encountering a power far beyond this immortality, it will eventually be erased.
But this kind of power is too little. Only the power of the second level of Kongjing can do this. In the whole world, only the Lord of the Netherworld has this power.
The middle-aged man guessed that this must be the extinguisher left behind by the ancient Heavenly Lord after his death. Because it is an ownerless thing. There is no mark of the monk. Many well-known, powerful annihilators will not truly die even if they encounter a major crisis. Their annihilators will only remain hidden in the void, waiting for their master to wake up and return.
Only those who have truly disappeared and are never able to come back again will have their natal weapon lose its natal mark and become ownerless.
The great power of destruction that truly died and disappeared in this world has never appeared before. Even in this extremely dangerous sky, he will only die for a short time. When the time comes, he will revive again and ascend to this sky again.
This ownerless weapon is obviously not a powerful thing in this world. It can only be traced back to those ancient gods.
According to rumors, this vast world had its ups and downs, and was even more glorious than it is now. But those people were all dead, killed by an irresistible force.
The middle-aged man shook his head and continued to use the power of light and sun to completely dissolve the ring from the ice sculpture.
"It only takes three days to completely decompose this incinerator from the ice sculpture. At that time, there will be something for sale at the auction venue ten days later. From ancient times to the present, very few incinerators have appeared in auctions. . But this time it’s different.”
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke softly: "I'm afraid this time will alarm other strong people in the realm of annihilation. After all, annihilators are hard to find. With this ownerless annihilator, you can have a serious injury or even
The opportunity to kill a strong person in the same realm. "
"This extinguisher comes from the hands of a strong person in the late stage of the Destruction Realm. Just by tracing the breath, it is no weaker than me. If this weapon self-destructs, it will be no less than the self-destruction of a strong person in the late stage of the Destruction Realm. The power of this self-destruction , among the same level, there are not many people who can resist."
"It's just that this extinguisher makes me feel a little strange." The middle-aged man frowned and looked a little strange.
The middle-aged man would not be wrong to notice that the aura in this ring is undeniable, extremely pure and extremely powerful.
But he just felt that this intention of annihilation seemed to be somewhat different from his own, and he couldn't explain what the difference was.
"Why do you feel this way? But this is clearly the intention of annihilation. Perhaps, I am too sensitive." The middle-aged man shook his head, closed his eyes again, and focused on illuminating the ice sculpture.
The middle-aged man must dismantle the ring within three days. As the grand finale of Mocheng's largest grand auction before the start of the road to the Emperor's arrival.
At that time, strong men from all sides will arrive. There will always be someone who will recognize that this extinguisher comes from the ancient Heavenly Lord, and then deduce the origin of this ice sculpture.
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The abandoned and dilapidated wooden houses are surrounded by yellow leaves falling one after another. The rustling autumn wind carries a hint of the north wind coming from far away. What we are waiting for is that the end of autumn will finally leave and what will usher in is the cold winter.
The firewood in the wooden house is smoky, and a few pieces of sweet potatoes are hidden in the fire. After a long time, when they turn golden, the whole house will be filled with fragrance.
The young man sat by the fire, rubbing his hands and blowing cool air. Although the fire was lit, it was already early winter and the chill of freedom was setting in.
Sparks are set off with the fireworks, and the fragrance of sweet potatoes comes with the wisps of smoke.
The young man picked up a branch and poked it in the fire, then separated several pieces of red-hot coal and dug out a smaller piece of sweet potato.
The skin of this sweet potato has been burnt. The boy quickly picked up the sweet potato, and regardless of how hot it was, he opened the skin to reveal the golden color. He blew it for a few times and then took a big bite.
"Fortunately, these sweet potatoes are available even in winter. Otherwise, I would really starve to death."
The young man's heart was full of resentment. It was true that Taoist Lord Lingbao had given out ten taels of silver that day, and it was also true that he had eaten something good. It was a feast that the young man had never eaten before.
But it’s exactly ten taels, no more, no less. Then, Taoist Master Lingbao disappeared. It wasn't until seven days later that she appeared in front of him. But it only lasts for a while, and then often disappears.
"It's so goddamn! He didn't leave any money for me to make my life easier. In the past two months, for some reason, I haven't been able to dig out even one spiritual stone. Not only me, but also other people. So. If you can’t dig out the spiritual stone, where will it come from?”
What the young man didn't know was that it wasn't just the spiritual vein he dug. This is true for all spiritual veins within a radius of thousands of miles.
The spiritual veins are only on the outside, and hidden inside, they are empty. At this time, it even alerted the second-step expert to investigate.
Upon inspection, I was surprised. In just two months, most of the spiritual veins in Mo City have been reduced to empty shells. Those spiritual stones flew away with difficulty.
What is even more shocking is that these spiritual veins have no trace of being uprooted by life. It was as if he had found wings and flown away without anyone knowing.
The whole city would be shaken, if not
It's the beginning of the road to the emperor's arrival, and I'm afraid there will be powerful people coming to investigate. But now, he has too much time to take care of himself. Everyone is preparing to step on the road to the emperor's arrival.
The autumn wind blew, and a shadow suddenly swept in from outside the house.
This figure was like a ghost, and it came to the young man's side in an instant.
A figure sat down, and then something fell on the young man's cross-legged legs.
Then, the aroma of meat came.
"You still knew you were coming back?" The young man was not surprised at all by this figure.
Because he knew that this was Taoist Master Lingbao. In the past two months, although Tao Zun Lingbao didn't show up much, the methods he showed became stronger every time.
He also believed that Taoist Master Lingbao was really a strong man, but he was severely wounded at the beginning.
Taoist Master Lingbao laughed. He said: "I have already said that I should do no big things during this period, otherwise how could my cultivation recover so quickly?"
The young man shook his head, swallowed half a piece of sweet potato while it was still hot, opened the paper wrapper in his hand, and the hidden silk became a blow to his face.
This is a roasted chicken. When the young man saw this roasted chicken, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "I hope you brought this roasted chicken, so I won't be angry with you."
Taoist Lord Lingbao chuckled and said: "From now on, there is no need to continue doing this big thing, because it is of no use to me. Tomorrow, I will go do another big thing. I am going to take you with me for this big thing." I’ll let you learn a lot. By the way, I’ll get you a slightly better martial arts book. I’ll also get you some divine blood medicine.”
The young man who had just bitten off a piece of chicken leg was stunned when he heard this. Said: "What are you going to take me to? Can you really get me martial arts secrets and divine blood medicine?"
For monks, the mind is very important. This is related to the speed of cultivation, and for martial arts practitioners, although the martial arts secrets are important, the divine blood medicine is even more important.
This divine blood is the blood of divine beasts. This magic medicine is not a pill. Rather, it is a magical elixir born from nature.
The major event in the past two months that Mo Chen's spiritual veins became empty was exactly what Taoist Master Lingbao did. Unfortunately, today's spiritual stones are no longer useful to Taoist Lingbao.
His Divine Sea is no longer covered in ice. Instead, there are dense cracks everywhere. The vast ocean hidden below was blocked by a thin layer of frost.
To break through this thin ice, you need an opportunity. This requires profound strength.
The profound power in this world must be intercepted in the heaven and earth by the second step of great power itself. It cannot rely on external objects.
Taoist Master Lingbao's current cultivation level has only returned to the peak of humanity. But intercepting the profound energy is still too difficult. Therefore, he could only find a solution on another foreign object.
That is the Fairy Crystal.
However, how can ordinary monks possess this immortal crystal stone? Even if there are three declining monks who have them, they won't be too many.
But fortunately, Taoist Master Lingbao learned something while wandering around Mocheng in the past few days.
That is, three days later, an auction will be held in Mo City.
This auction is no ordinary auction. It is the grandest auction that takes place once in tens of millions of years. At that time, countless miraculous medicines and mental methods will appear in this auction.
There will even be immortal weapons and even realm-of-destruction techniques. It's just that there was no extinguisher.
