Chapter 290: Ice Soul Cold Sand and Tongtian Magical Treasure
"this……"
Ziyao looked surprised.
After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and a hint of resentment suddenly appeared from the depths of her eyes.
"Junior brother, are you talking about the short-lived curse?"
When Ziyao said this, her eyes became much softer.
Before Lin Fan could speak, she lowered her head shyly, gently drew circles on the ground with her toes, and her slender fingers couldn't help but clasp together.
"No one is afraid of being widowed, so what are you afraid of?"
Lin Fan was stunned and couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Is the difficulty I told you about a short-lived curse?
Senior sister, can you stop being so imaginative?
What I'm talking about is clearly my possession of the mysterious copper bottle.
Lin Fan secretly complained for a while, but didn't know how to explain to Ziyao.
After a moment of silence, he acquiesced to what Ziyao was thinking.
"Senior sister, I didn't know how long I could live at that time. If I practice dual cultivation with you, wouldn't it delay you, senior sister, for the rest of your life?"
"Senior Sister is as beautiful as a flower. If she can find a good man, she will definitely be happy. Following me will only make Senior Sister miserable and burdened."
When Lin Fan said this, his expression darkened.
Although Ziyao is beautiful, he has no intention of having sex.
If he practices dual cultivation with Ziyao, he doesn't know how much practice time will be wasted.
woman!
After all, it is a stumbling block that affects the Taoist heart!
Of course, Lin Fan would not say these words to Ziyao.
At this moment, seeing Lin Fan's complex expression and a hint of melancholy between his brows, Ziyao naturally couldn't say anything more.
For a moment, both of them were silent.
There was no words for a moment, and after a while of tea, a frightening white light rose into the sky from the huge light curtain in Lin Fan's box.
At the same time, a biting cold air quickly broke out from the Wanbao Building auction house.
This made every immortal cultivator present extremely shocked.
"This... is such pure cold air. What exactly is this thing?"
"According to rumors, only the Ice Soul Sand from the far north has such a gloomy cold air. Could this be the Ice Soul Sand?"
"The Ice Soul Cold Sand is the most precious treasure in the River Styx controlled by the Ghost King of Yins. Why does it appear here?"
Countless immortal cultivators looked shocked.
The eyes of Lin Fan and Ziyao were also attracted instantly.
Ziyao doesn't practice the secret art of ghost cultivation, so naturally she can't see anything about the cold air emanating at this moment.
The "Mysterious Ghost Taoist Technique" practiced by Lin Fan is the secret technique of the immortal family spread from the real immortal world, and the cold air is more obvious.
"What a pure ghost energy. Now I have successfully formed the elixir. Although I have refined it into the main natal magic weapon. However, the minor natal demon bone and the ghost cultivation magic weapon are still missing. If this ice soul and cold sand fall into In my hands, it can be used to refine ghost cultivation magic weapons."
Lin Fan thought secretly.
Suddenly I felt that Bingpohansha was inevitable for me.
"Fellow Taoists, you guessed it right. What we are showing you now is Bingpo Hansha. As for the origin of Bingpo Hansha, it is not convenient for me to say more. However, this thing is the real Bingpo Hansha. ”
"If that fellow Taoist needs it, you can bid now. The base price of Bingpo Hansha is 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones."
Cui Er's clear and soft voice also sounded.
After hearing this, Lin Fan frowned.
"Bingpo Hansand is the top refining material for ghost cultivation magic weapons. Although many human cultivators have no use for this item, it is very good if it is used for trading. It seems that this time the Ice Soul Hansand The transaction price should not be low either.”
Lin Fan thought secretly for a while.
Didn't back down.
The next moment, without waiting for others to bid, he spoke directly.
"Five million mid-grade spiritual stones!"
Buzz!
There was a sudden silence.
Those cultivators who had just planned to participate in the bidding gave up the competition after seeing Lin Fan adding a total of 400,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
After that, although there were several old monsters in the pill formation stage who tried to compare their worth with Lin Fan.
However, after Lin Fan directly raised the price to 1.5 million mid-grade spiritual stones, the old guys in the pill formation stage also chose to give up.
"Congratulations to Elder Lin for successfully fighting the Fire, Ice, Soul and Cold Sand!"
Cui'er smiled and quickly had Bingpo Hansha delivered to Lin Fan's box.
See!
The grains of silver-gray sand, which are as big as rice grains, lie quietly in a palm-sized secret wooden box.
The moment Lin Fan opened the wooden box, biting cold air suddenly emerged from the silver-gray sand.
Lin Fan had successfully formed the elixir and practiced the "Xuangui Dao Technique", so he was able to withstand the invasion of this cold air.
But Ziyao couldn't help but her expression changed slightly. He quickly backed away in fear.
"What a pure cold air. This is just a state that has not yet been refined into a magic weapon. If these ice souls and cold sand are refined into a magic weapon, the power will be even more powerful." Lin Fan secretly said with joy.
While speaking, he was not in a hurry to put away Bingpo Hansha.
After careful inspection with spiritual thoughts and clear eyes, I found that except for some impurities, there seemed to be no faults in these ice souls and cold sands, and then I put them away with satisfaction.
"I will put away this ice soul and cold sand first. After the auction is over, I will pay you the spiritual stones together." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Yes, Elder Lin."
The Immortal Cultivator from Wanbao Tower agreed and left immediately and respectfully.
This time he came to Wanbao Tower to participate in the auction, and redeeming Ziyao made him feel good.
Now, I accidentally bought a box of Ice Soul Cold Sand that can be used to refine ghost cultivation magic weapons. It was a pleasant surprise.
However, before Lin Fan could come back to his senses from the joy, a terrifying red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven-color light suddenly burst out from the auction table below. It was like a seven-color rainbow, rising into the sky.
The terrifying attack power spread all over.
Although the Wanbaolou auction house was equipped with a powerful protective formation.
It was also because of this seven-color light that it was shaking at this moment.
Even some of the weak points of the formation had several cracks.
This made Lin Fan and Zi Yao look horrified.
"Junior Brother Lin, what is this? Why is it so powerful?" Zi Yao asked puzzled.
She is only in the middle stage of foundation building now.
Moreover, even living for more than a hundred years seems to be a luxury.
Naturally, her knowledge is not as good as Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan's eyes swept over the seven-color light and carefully felt the residual spiritual power fluctuations around. A trace of shock flashed across his eyes.
"Sister, the attack power of this thing is far greater than that of ordinary ancient treasures. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a Tongtian Lingbao, right?"