"Impossible. Although my teacher is slightly inferior to that thief, how could he not even have the chance to escape and call for help." The young man said with a pale face, full of disbelief.
"Hmph, what do you know? Don't talk about a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, that person is a ruthless person who once killed monks of the same level. It is not surprising that your master was killed by this person when he was caught off guard. But Xiao Laoer How exactly did you tell me, tell us more honestly and carefully." Ge Tianhao snorted coldly, and replied in a bad mood.
But at this moment, Lin Yinping released his consciousness to quickly search the place, suddenly his willow waist swayed, and he arrived at a place seven or eight feet away.
"The master didn't say much, but just handed over the natal plate to the younger generation, and agreed that in case there was something wrong with the plate, or if he didn't return after a certain period of time, he would immediately tell the matter about that person to the seniors frankly, so as to be timely. Save him from danger." The young man murmured.
"Needless to say, something must have happened to Ling Shi. Is this something your master used on an ancient treasure?" Lin Yinping raised his hand, and something directly shot at the young man.
The young man hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and after looking at it, his heart sank. This is a small piece of yellow wood, with a familiar and faint aura moving on it, it is the fragment of the little old man's wooden shield.
"This is on the family teacher's wooden shield. This shield is extremely strong, and its defense is amazing. How could it be destroyed." The young man's face became even paler.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it seems that Old Man Xiao is no longer alive. I didn't really believe that man had the supernatural power to kill monks of the same level after hearing what you said, but now it seems that this man is more powerful than expected." Point. Although Xiao Laoer was only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he was proficient in several extraordinary evasion techniques, but he was killed before he even had time to cry for help. With only a few of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to win this person." Ge Tianhao didn't bother to pay attention to the young man at all, but said solemnly to Tianlan Saintess.
"Why, brother Ge doesn't even intend to take back the treasure of the noble sect, right? Since the ghost Luofan fell into the hands of this person, the fourth elder of the noble sect will probably also be killed by this person." Lin Yinping and Emei said. After wrinkling, he said slowly.
"Hey! Killed the elder of our Yinluo Sect and took away the treasure of our sect. Not to mention that he is not a monk of the late Yuanying stage, even if it is true, this sect will never let him go. But this person seems to be different from yours. Tianlan Grassland has no grudges, otherwise Lin Daoyou, as a clan saint, would not have stayed in our Dajin for several years just for this person." Ge Tianhao laughed dryly and said meaningfully.
"As long as this person can be killed, I can add another 20% to the conditions that the temple agreed to the noble sect. But we have to pick one of the treasures on this person." Lin Yinping pursed her red lips lightly, Suddenly said with a sweet smile.
"Thirty percent! The sect doesn't know how many people it will lose by capturing and killing such a powerful monk. As for the treasures, the sect has agreed to your palace before, so of course there will be no further discussion." Ge Tianhao said without thinking.
"This hall can agree to this condition." Lin Yinping only hesitated for a moment, and agreed without hesitation.
"Very good. I believe that fellow Taoist, as an abrupt saint, would not do anything that would be contrary to her promise. Junior brother Hu immediately issued a sound transmission talisman and summoned all the elders and disciples of our sect in Jinjing to search for this person with all their strength. Now that this person has gone Fangshi, we will definitely participate in the big auction. This is our best chance to catch this person. But everything must be done secretly, and don’t let other sect monks notice. Low-level disciples must not fight this person. If the elders are not gathered together, don't rush to attack. To take this person, it is actually the most appropriate to lead him into the magic circle and attack together." Ge Tianhao turned around and said this to another male cultivator of the Yin Luo Sect.
"Sect Master Fang, do you want to report? After all, the Fourth Elder was sent out by him before he fell." The male cultivator asked.
"Since the project of repairing the ghost Luofan was only half completed last time, and something happened to the fourth elder, Fang Zongzhu has already made the elders very dissatisfied. I heard that he is currently refining a powerful treasure. If we rush here right now, we won't be able to catch up with the auction. However, we can send him the sound transmission talisman first, and if we don't take this person down, we can use their team to deal with that person together." Hesitated a little After a while, Ge Tianhao nodded.
So after careful discussion, several people immediately got up and left the place. Of course, for fear of causing commotion among mortals, they immediately hid themselves as soon as they ascended into the air.
Although Jinjing has a rule prohibiting monks from flying, monks from a large sect like Yin Luozong don't pay attention to it at all.
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At the same time, Han Li was walking on a less-traveled street more than 20 miles away, using his spiritual sense to search the storage bag of the little old man in his sleeve. just work.
There was a sudden pause in his footsteps, and a look of surprise appeared on Han Li's face.
"Why, what did you find?" Dayan Shenjun said lazily.
"What is this? I don't think I've seen it before." Han Li flipped his palm over, and there was a six or seven inch tall slender jade bottle in his hand. The whole body was green and exquisite.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the neck of the bottle twice with one finger. A pinprick-like icy cold came from the fingertips, and Han Li couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on his face. Afterwards, he held up the vial with one hand and shook it lightly, there was the faint sound of liquid flowing inside.
Han Li raised his eyebrows. "Could it be some kind of spiritual liquid inside? But the liquid in this bottle is a bit weird, and even the spiritual sense can't penetrate it." Han Li stared at the small bottle and muttered.
"If you want to know what it is, you will know it after you go back and carefully identify it. This is a mortal street, so don't rush to open it first, so as not to cause any trouble." Dayan Shenjun exited and warned.
"I'll tell you this naturally." Han Li flicked his wrist calmly, and the vial disappeared from his hand without a trace.
"Boy Han, since you have exposed your identity, you must be more careful in Jinjing in the future. The Yin Luozong and the Tianlan Saintess will not let you go easily. They will probably guess that you will participate in the auction."
"It doesn't matter. I don't believe that Jinjing has a second spirit beast that can see through illusions. As long as you try to avoid the late Nascent Soul monks in Jinjing, you won't have any major problems. This auction is to gather all the necessary The only way to get the materials, even if it is a bit dangerous, we have to take a risk." Han Li seemed to have considered this matter long ago.
"That's true. However, since this time it's for puppets to collect materials, if it's really dangerous, the old man will make an exception and use the 'stunning stab' magical power of Dayan Jue to help you." Dayan Shenjun said faintly. Said.
"Thank you, senior. With senior's words, this junior will feel much more at ease." Han Li replied with joy in his heart.
An hour later, Han Li slowly slipped back to the Taoist temple like a mortal. After chatting leisurely with the temple master for a while, he walked back into the house in a leisurely manner.
After casually setting up several temporary magic circles around the room, Han Li took out the green vial again, placed it in front of his eyes and watched it carefully. After a long while, he raised one hand and grabbed the jade bottle cap. With a flash of inspiration, the bottle cap was easily pulled out.
Immediately, a cold light shot out from the bottle, and at the same time, the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply. A monk like Han Li who had practiced Ziluo Jihuo cold kung fu couldn't help being shocked by the cold light. a cold war.
Han Li was startled, and a layer of purple flames suddenly appeared around him. When the cold light touched him, he was immediately repelled by the purple flames. Wherever the cold light swept over the entire room, a thick layer of ice condensed directly. If it weren't for the fact that several layers of restrictions had been placed in the room, the cold air would have penetrated directly outside the room.
It seems that although the cold light is not as powerful as the Ziluo Jihuo, the extreme coldness seems to be not far from the dry blue ice flame.
"What the hell is this?" Han Lida held the vial tightly with his palm wrapped in purple flames and shook it lightly again. Suddenly, another cold light sprayed out of the bottle mouth.
After seeing the cold light spread in mid-air, making the room even colder by three minutes, he finally moved the vial under his eyelids. With a sweep of his eyes, the blue light in his pupils flickered, and the white cold air , there is a faint glare of silver light flashing in the bottle.
"This seems to be... You pour a drop out of the bottle, catch it carefully with a jade plate, and let me take a closer look." Dayan Shenjun's voice suddenly became a little excited.
Han Li's heart moved, and he took out a large jade plate from the storage bag without saying a word, while holding the small bottle tightly with the other hand and shaking his wrist slightly.
A drop of silver liquid fell steadily from the mouth of the bottle, and after making a crisp and pleasant sound, it dripped into the butterfly and turned into a silver bead the size of a grain of rice, spinning continuously in the dish.
To Han Li's surprise, the silver bead itself didn't give off the slightest chill, it looked really ordinary.
"Sure enough, it is really the cold marrow that can only be conceived in ten thousand years of ice jade." Dayan Shenjun sighed and said slowly.
"I've heard of the ten-thousand-year ice jade, what is the cold marrow, it seems to be very precious?" Han Li asked in surprise.
"Cold marrow is essentially a type of chalcedony, the most commonly used material for alchemy and refining. It's just that this kind of cold marrow only grows in ten thousand years of profound jade, and the world has no chance to see it. If I remember correctly, It seems that only the Beiye Xiaoji Palace in the northwest of the Jin Dynasty has such a small bottle, which is regarded as the treasure of Zhenshan from generation to generation. Besides, I have never heard of where this product is produced. By the way, the one you have already refined This snow crystal bead is actually refined from Wannian Xuanyu." Dayan Shenjun replied calmly.