Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 245

  Chapter 245 Bone of the Mysterious Yin Demon Dragon!

  The black and dense Dayuan Army advanced silently, everyone's face was cold and silent, like a black tide.

  The big flag is flying, and the eyes are like lightning.

   Walking without even hearing the sound of footsteps.

  Without exception, all are above the eighth rank.

The tall figure in a white shirt stood on the tall flagpole all the time, and smiled again, "By the way, I also heard that the master behind Longteng Villa is actually a prince with a very high status. You are deeply trusted by the emperor, are you sure you really want to do this? If you offend the prince, there will be no good fruit in the future."

   "The prince is the prince, and the Dayuan army is the Dayuan army. I only obey the orders of the leader. As for the prince, let him die."

  The figure of more than five meters opened his mouth coldly, dragging a huge iron hammer, walking forward, leaving a long mark.

  What prince!

   are all chaotic parties.

  After execution, all items should be used as military expenses.

   "Boldness!"

  The man in the white shirt smiled lowly.

   It is said that the army and the palace are not compatible, and now it seems that this is really the case.

  In the crowd.

  Several Dragon Kingdom traversers who were not low in status smiled wryly in their hearts, and they were all in armor, so they had no choice but to walk forward.

   Originally, in order to avoid the Celestial Organization this time, they deliberately pretended to be sick at home, and wanted to hide for a while.

   But I didn't expect that I was forcibly summoned by this bastard!

   This gangster didn't care which general's heirs they were, and directly ordered them all to be recruited.

   Those who dared to resist were cut down with a knife.

   They had no choice but to follow the march.

   "However, there has been no news from the Celestial Organization for so long, and most of them still haven't come."

  One of them murmured.

  Inside the room.

  The four Holy Spirit-level masters who had just participated in the auction suddenly frowned and let out a cold snort, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly swept towards the back and fell on Yang Fang.

  The expression of the woman with revealing clothes beside Yang Fang and the other three people all changed, as if they heard it wrong?

   Is this black water monster crazy?

  He is also competing for the Emperor Pill!

  Is he dying?

  The moment the four Holy Spirit-level masters turned their heads, Mrs. Luo, whose clothes were exposed, was drenched in cold sweat and got up quickly, wishing to distance herself from Yang Fang immediately.

  After the other three people were shocked, they were extremely decisive, and quickly got up and backed away, indicating that they had nothing to do with Yang Fang.

  They just had some deals with Mrs. Luo, and they really had no connection with this old ghost of black water.

  At this moment, the other party is courting death, so there is no need for them to accompany them.

   "The first bottle of Huangji Dan, I will offer 75,000 taels, are you sure you want to bid?"

  A middle-aged man in white clothes who looked like a scholar, with a half-smile on his face, looked at Yang Fang.

  He has a deep breath and deep-set eyes. Although he is smiling, there is a strange feeling between the opening and closing of his eyes, as if it can capture people's hearts and souls.

  He is nicknamed the scholar in white, Jiang Wulun.

  Although he doesn't look very old on the surface, he is actually a demon who has been there for many years. He has stirred up wind and rain in Qingtian domain more than ten years ago, and has even been to other large domains around him.

   is a veritable master of the Holy Spirit Realm.

   "Hei...Senior Heishui, please do it yourself."

  Ms. Luo, whose clothes were exposed, was horrified, and quickly backed away, still keeping a distance from Yang Fang.

   "Yes, I want it, eighty thousand taels!"

  Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, and he continued to speak.

  In the room, almost most of the people turned their gazes over, showing bursts of schadenfreude expressions, looking back and forth at Yang Fang.

   This black water old monster took the initiative to seek death and offended the Holy Spirit Realm expert, he really deserved it.

  He actually swelled to the point where he dared to compete for the elixir with the masters of the Holy Spirit Realm!

   Who will die if he doesn't die?

   "What? I can't bid?"

  Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, and he suddenly looked at the mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask and asked.

   "Longteng Villa welcomes all invited people to bid."

  The mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask laughed hoarsely.

  Although every time a small meeting is held, the last few items are prepared for the Holy Spirit Realm, but they do not exclude other people from bidding.

   After all, they are open for business.

  Money-oriented!

   "Okay, that's great."

  The scholar in white smiled all over his face and said two good words in succession.

  The other three masters beside him also looked at Yang Fang as if they were dead.

   Two of these three people wore masks on their heads, unwilling to show their true colors.

  The other one is not wearing a mask.

  This person is a middle-aged man with a round face, smiling, wearing a yellow robe, said: "It is true that talented people come out from generation to generation, and the old waves are overwhelming. I can't think of such talents appearing in Qingtianyu."

  His name is Nie Yuan, and he has a mysterious background. In his eyes, Old Monster Blackwater can only be regarded as a junior.

   After all, when he was a super-rank, the Blackwater monster wasn't even a tenth-rank.

   "I pay eighty-two thousand taels!"

  The white-clothed scholar continued.

   "Eighty-three!"

   "Eighty-four thousand!"

   "Ninety thousand!"

  Yang Fangyu was not surprised and kept dying, so he added six thousand taels in one gulp.

  The four Holy Spirit-level masters looked at Yang Fang again, frowning, and their hearts were cold.

  90,000 taels, buy six Huangji Pills!

  Even they feel distressed.

   "Okay, old monster Blackwater, since you want it, you should take this bottle of elixir carefully."

  The scholar in white laughed.

  The other three also sneered, looking at Yang Fang deeply.

  The second bottle of Huangji Pill will be auctioned again.

   But for the second bottle, Yang Fang did not continue to increase the price.

   Firstly, the price is too expensive.

  Secondly, the effect of the medicine is not yet known, so it is not appropriate to spend a huge price.

  Three times, he didn't want to offend all four Holy Spirits to death.

  In the end, the second bottle of Holy Spirit Pill was sold for a high price of 80,000 taels.

  Everyone couldn't help talking again.

  Many people looked at Yang Fang with strange smiles.

   "Hehe, everyone must have known about the last auction item, and that is the keel."

The mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask let out a hoarse laugh and said, "The origin of this keel actually came from the royal family. It was lying in the royal family's treasure house about three hundred years ago. It hasn't been used by anyone, and it wasn't until recently that we got hold of it."

  He clapped his palm lightly.

   Footsteps were heard not far away.

  Six burly men with advanced cultivation came in slowly from the outside, carrying a huge skeleton.

   This skeleton is not complete, it only looks like a small half, and it is impossible to even tell if it is a keel. It is six or seven meters in size. As soon as it came in, everyone's face was condensed, and their eyes fell on it.

  The entire skeleton is dark red in color, just like it is made of red agate.

  But when they sensed it carefully, everyone's expressions changed soon.

  An unspeakable sinister aura spread directly from the entire skeleton.

  Especially after letting their spiritual power out, they were instantly shattered, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars in their ears, as if they were pulled into the ancient prehistoric in an instant.

   It seems that there is an extremely terrifying dragon dancing.

   "How is it? Do you believe that this is a keel?"

  The figure wearing the bronze mask said hoarsely.

  Everyone nodded in shock.

good!

   This terrifying evil spirit has been around since ancient times, and it still lingers to this day.

   More importantly!

   Accompanied by Dragon Yin, it is really terrifying.

   "What's the starting price?"

  A master of the Holy Spirit Realm wearing a mask asked indifferently.

   "No money is needed, this thing only needs to be bartered, it depends on what price you can come up with."

  The figure in the bronze mask responded directly,

   Barter?

  Everyone was surprised.

   In this case, the scope is too large.

   "The method is good, but what is the use of this thing?"

  Another Holy Spirit Realm master asked, frowning, "The royal family has left it unused for more than three hundred years, so it's not that easy to use."

   "Yes, its evil spirit is strong and difficult to control. Someone once tried to implant a keel into the body, but unfortunately died on the spot. Even a master of the holy spirit realm was seriously injured and almost burst. Over time, this thing became tasteless."

  The figure in the bronze mask said helplessly.

  He can't hide this kind of thing.

  Because Huang Lin Xiaohui's reputation is here.

   What emerges from this is hardly anyone ever had an opinion.

   "Even a master in the Holy Spirit Realm can't bear it?"

  The scholar in white frowned.

"Yes!"

   The figure in the bronze mask nodded.

  Everyone looked at each other again.

  If you say this, what use is it even if you get it in your hands?

  The four masters of the Holy Spirit Realm also thought about it.

  Yang Fang frowned, keenly feeling the restlessness of the dragon claws in his body, and bursts of unspeakable evil spirits emerging from above, as if the dragon soul inside had sensed something.

   Want to break out of the dragon claw seal.

   This evil spirit surged out, even his face changed slightly.

  He quickly circulated his true energy, finally suppressing it again.

  Since reaching the Holy Spirit, his spirit and body have been fully improved, and the backlash of the Dragon Soul is naturally not as terrifying as before.

  So it is easier to suppress.

   "This keel is the bone of the mysterious Yin dragon?"

  Yang Fang's eyes flashed, feeling incredible.

   "I produced three primordial spirit grasses, plus an eighty-year-old blood soul ginseng!"

  The white-clothed scholar spoke again.

   "Has anyone else bid?"

  A figure wearing a bronze mask, with a hoarse voice, looked at everyone.

   Obviously this price is less.

  Below his psychological expectation.

  Essence spirit grass and blood soul ginseng are the main materials for refining some healing elixirs.

   They have no shortage of such things!

  The other three Holy Spirit-level masters were all thinking, and did not bid immediately, but were still hesitating about the meaning of this thing after they got it.

   After all, even the royal family has nothing to do with it.

  What can they do?

  Get it in your hands, I'm afraid it's just a display.

   "I have produced five black jade elixirs."

  Yang Fang suddenly spoke.

   once again attracted everyone's attention.

  The revealingly dressed Mrs. Luo and several previous 'companions' looked at Yang Fang in surprise again, feeling incredulous.

  Black Jade Elixir!

  This old monster actually has such a thing?

  The four Holy Spirit-level masters also quickly turned their heads and looked at Yang Fang with cold eyes.

   It's him again!

   "Oh? Do you really have the Black Jade Elixir?"

  The figure with the bronze mask flashed his eyes and asked, "How old is it?"

  Black jade elixir is extremely rare. In addition to refining Huangji Pill, it can also refine other extremely important elixirs, which can be said to be widely used.

   "Fifty Years."

   "Too little."

  The figure in the bronze mask shook his head slightly, and said, "But if you can come up with fifteen plants, I can sell them?"

   "Too expensive, up to eight plants!"

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Ten plants, even one less!"

   The figure in the bronze mask said.

  Yang Fang frowned, lost in thought.

  Suddenly!

  His face changed, and he felt a sense.

  Not only him, but also the other four masters of the Holy Spirit Realm in the room all changed expression and stood up abruptly.

  Boom!

ah!

   Soon, there was a low and terrifying roar, as if the earth was shaking.

   Accompanied by bursts of screams, it came from a distance, which was shocking.

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  (end of this chapter)

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