Chapter 137: Soul exercises

＆The cold voice resounded throughout the venue, the expressions of everyone around it changed, countless complicated eyes looked at the venue, full of wonder, doubt, and admiration! Seizing Zhu Xiao to threaten the guards of Shendu, with such ability and courage, could not help making everyone like petrified!

You need to know Zhu Xiao's background, but Zhu Tian, ​​the captain of the guard team of Shendu, even if he is as powerful as the Ling family, he is courteous. But for Meng Fan, what he had to face in the Huoyun Empire was the female emperor, and the enemy was the female emperor. As for the offending other people, it was not that important.

With the force of the five fingers, big beads of sweat fell from Zhu Xiao's forehead, and suddenly shouted.

"Wu Zong, what are you doing there without doing it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed. He looked at Meng Fan and said coldly, "Let go!"

With a faint smile, Meng Fan turned a blind eye to the killing intent around him, and said faintly, "It's okay to let go, but this guy must apologize. I just check the three numbers. After the three numbers, I will do it and kill immediately. Remember me. I have never broken my promise!"

The voice fell, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Meng Fan's smile looked like a sunny boy, but there was a monstrous killing intent hidden. With such killing intent, no one would doubt that Meng Fan, who had been smiling all the time, would kill someone in the next moment.

Looking at Zhu Xiao, Meng Fan said word by word.

"One!"

"you!"

Lifting his head, facing Meng Fan's small face, Zhu Xiao shivered at this moment. His biggest reliance is his father, who is now ineffective in Meng Fan, and this contrast naturally makes him feel at a loss.

In the next moment, Zhu Xiao looked at the middle-aged man Wu Zong on the side, and shouted, "Trash, you don't want to do it... trash!"

Wu Zong's expression changed as he was so verbally abused by Zhu Xiao, his fingers clenched, but in the next moment there was another cold sigh, "Two!"

"Sorry, son, you better do what he says!"

After a moment of silence, Wu Zong said helplessly, looking at Meng Fan. Although this young man seemed young, the blood he experienced on his hands was not necessarily less than his own.

The voice fell, Zhu Xiao looked at Wu Zong incredulously, and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Looking at the silent Wu Zong, Zhu Xiao's teeth were immediately bitten, and the roots of the teeth were itchy with hatred, but under Meng Fan's terrifying killing intent, all of them disappeared, and only a deep fear was replaced. Seeing the corners of Meng Fan's mouth move lightly, Zhu Xiao suddenly said loudly.

"Sorry, I'm sorry!"

Shengsheng forced Zhu Xiao to apologize, and the expressions of all the people around him changed. There was an uproar. They all made involuntary sighs. It was so daring.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan let go of Zhu Xiao and spit out a word, "Get out!"

When the voice fell, Zhu Xiao's complexion changed incomparably stern, and his figure immediately retreated, the bones of his palms were almost broken, and finally came to Wu Zong's side, just about to get angry, but Wu Zong beside him was Grabbing the corner of his clothes, whispered.

"No, the empress is in retreat recently, she doesn't seem to have a good temper..."

The voice fell, Zhu Xiao's expression changed, hesitated for a moment, and said with a low growl.

"Boy, wait, I won't let you leave safely!"

This is the Jinman Pavilion, which is an auction house under the jurisdiction of the Empress, and is not suitable for hands-on. Therefore, although Zhu Xiao hated Meng Fan, he suppressed it forcibly.

Rubbing his temples, Meng Fan's figure walked forward, and his indifferent attitude suddenly made Zhu Xiao's expression even worse behind him. Behind him, Ling Dai sighed quietly and said in a condensed voice.

"Thanks a lot!"

"It's okay, I did it because of that guy's rude words!"

Meng Fan said lightly, if it weren't for Zhu Xiao's latter sentence, Meng Fan wouldn't have brought this disaster to him.

Looking at Meng Fan, there was a strange look across Ling Daiyou's face, but every man who saw him was vying to prove how strong he was, but Meng Fan was just the opposite.

It seems that Meng Fan's character is undoubtedly above cultivation, this kind of person is really scary enough!

Ling Daiyou raised her eyebrows slightly, and said faintly, "Anyway, count me as your favor!" While speaking, Ling Daiyou took Meng Fan with her finger, and arranged Meng Fan in the court quite well. In the corner.

After a while, Ling Daiyou walked towards the field, experiencing a small disturbance, and the whole field became more lively.

Seeing Ling Daiyou personally stepped into the center of the venue, everyone around her was quiet, knowing that the much-anticipated Ling's auction would begin immediately!

Coming to a high platform, Ling Dai stood quietly, but it was extremely dazzling. The surrounding commotion gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes were all staring at Ling Dai's groggy body.

Looking around, Ling Dai smiled softly, and said faintly, "I won't say more nonsense, your time is extremely precious, and now our Ling family auction has begun!"

The voice fell, and after that, Elder Mo and several big guys also came to the court, but there were a few more boxes in their hands. In the box, there is no doubt that the treasure is placed, and at the same time, the water element mirror is placed there. This identification of the spirit treasure is clear to everyone, and the authenticity of the spirit treasure in the field is guaranteed.

Looking at everyone's expectant gazes, Ling Dai Youyu opened the first box with a move of her hand, and said with a charming voice.

"This is a long spear, named Jiuyou Shenlong, but... a Tier 4 weapon!"

The voice fell, and there was a sudden moment in the entire field, and I didn't expect Ling Daiyou to make such a hand.

Tier 4 weapons, as long as they reach this level, there is no market at all. After all, daughters are easy to get, and treasures are hard to find. Everyone's eyes are looking at it. In the box, a spear that is more than one meter long is standing.

Such a cold spear, even though he didn't shoot, but a chill came out, extremely extraordinary.

"The reserve price, thirty thousand gold coins!"

Ling Daiyou smiled softly, exhaled and said. Such things are naturally very helpful to the cultivator, especially the terrifying sharpness, someone shouted at the next moment.

"fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

In the entire field, the shouting of prices continued, and under Ling Daiyou's deliberate control, it was extremely hot.

Standing beside him, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched. This is really good, but unfortunately he didn't need it. The yin and yang double halberd in his hand is even more terrifying, and he doesn't need such a sharp weapon.

However, the other people around it were extremely enthusiastic. The bidding sound was unknowingly in the entire field. In the end, they were sold at the price of twenty hardware coins, and had to make the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitch. These rich people.

With Ling Daiyou sitting in town, the entire auction was naturally in full swing. Everything was auctioned at a very high price, and it still made people feel that demand was in short supply.

After a while, the last box was opened, and Old Mo took out an exquisite box from it and handed it to Ling Daiyou. Ling Dai's pretty face had a hint of excitement with a smile, which was even more charming, opening the box gently, and at the same time the voice spread all around.

"This is the bottom of the box, everyone, but pay attention!"

The sound fell, and the entire field was in an uproar. The thing that can be used as the bottom of the big gun Ling family is naturally enough to attract attention. At the next moment, the box opened and there was an old scroll in it.

Such a scroll was completely black, and it was no different. In the next moment, Ling Daiyou's voice sounded at the same time.

"This thing is... a Hongzi-level soul cultivation technique, the base price, fifty thousand gold coins!"

Between the electric light and flint, the entire field fell into a deadly silence, and in the next moment everyone's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

In the Sifang Realm, everything that concerns the soul is extremely precious, not to mention the cultivation method that reaches the level of Hongzi, which is hard to find, and can even be used as a heritage of powerful forces.

Such a treasure is brought to auction, the handwriting of this big cadre Ling family is absolutely not small!

In the next moment, the voices of bidding came one after another, raising it to 80,000 gold coins in an instant, and there was a gradual upward trend.

Looking at the soul technique in the center of the field, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and his eyes carefully stared at the scroll not far away. It seems that what Meng Fan lacks most now is the method of soul cultivation.

In the past, Meng Fan's use of soul power was undoubtedly just forcible attacks, but if he was proficient in soul cultivation techniques, his power would surely be doubled, reaching an unimaginable level of horror by then!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but move in his heart, licking his tongue, and said lightly.

"One hundred thousand gold coins!"

The importance of this soul cultivation technique is self-evident. If you are proficient in the soul cultivation technique, it will inevitably be your own powerful means of life-saving.

The voice fell, everyone's eyes were all looking at Meng Fan, and their eyes were filled with great dread. You know, the cruel boy just now didn't give Zhu Xiao any face.

Ling Dai smiled faintly. It seemed that Meng Fan couldn't help her heart. He said softly, "You will do it, little guy, so, I will allow the overdraft limit!"

In the field, the price of one hundred thousand gold coins was slightly stunned, but at the next moment, a cold voice spread.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The speaker was surprisingly Zhu Xiao on the side, standing in place, surrounded by Wu Zong and others, who had already missed once, and naturally did not dare to make any more negligence.

Staring at Meng Fan from a distance, Zhu Xiao's face was full of sternness, the corners of his mouth moved lightly, and he shouted proudly.

"What you want, I will never let you get it!"

In such a tit-for-tat, the expressions of everyone around him moved and gave the court to two people. It seems that although Zhu Xiao didn't directly kill Meng Fan, it was related to this kind of soul technique and naturally would not give it to Meng Fan.

Seeing Zhu Xiao's words, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, the curvature of the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, and two words were spit out at the same time.

"moron."