"Brother Nie Tian." As soon as Nie Tian landed, Nie Yurou ran over with a bounding look on her face. She was even happier than she was when she defeated her opponent.
"Xiao Yurou, the Qinglin Thorn Armor is given to you." Nie Tian gently tapped Nie Yurou's head and handed the Qinglin Thorn Armor to the latter's hand.
"Thank you, brother Nie Tian." Nie Yurou was very happy, holding Qinglin Thorn Armor in her arms, feeling extremely proud. At this time, Nie Tian saw that Qiu Ling'er's face seemed a little lonely, and he suddenly thought of something. He took out a gray robe from the space-time ring, handed it to Qiu Ling'er, and said: "Ling'er, this is a third-level spiritual formation. The robe can withstand spiritual formations below the third level.
The ban is given to you. "When he was at the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Yifeng got the Purple Yang Alchemy Cauldron, Qiu Shan got the World-Proud Crazy Sword Art, and now Nie Yurou has a Qinglin Thorn Armor, but Qiu Ling'er has nothing, so Nie Tian I will snatch it from Fan Jinzhi
The spiritual array robes that came were given to her.
Although the spiritual array robe is only of the third level, its value is not lower than that of the fourth level spiritual weapon, and is even slightly higher. Because the person who created the spiritual array robe was the spiritual array master.
The status of spiritual formation masters is inherently higher than that of alchemists and weapon refiners.
Qiu Ling'er hesitated for a moment, then took it and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Nie Tian."
Nie Tian smiled faintly.
But Tang Youyou on the side was not happy and pouted: "Nie Tian, they all have it, why don't I."
Nie Tian was stunned and said: "You are so strong, these things are useless. I can just give Tang Shisan to you another day."
Tang Youyou was stunned for a moment, and for the first time, she understood what Nie Tian meant, and a drunken blush spread across her pretty face.
A moment later, Qiu Shan also came back, and he had already dealt with the two secret guards.
Nie Tian asked Gao Han to dispose of the body, and then led everyone back to the city lord's palace.
After returning to the city lord's mansion, Nie Tian went directly to his room and started practicing immediately.
This trip to the auction made Nie Tian feel urgent and needed to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Although with his current strength, if he had a Star Soul in hand, he could fight against a giant spirit warrior, but without the star soul, it would be very difficult to defeat an ordinary giant spirit first-level warrior.
And if the opponent is a talented warrior like Ding Yifan or Qingmu Lily, even if Nie Tian has the star soul in his hand, he is not completely sure, unless he uses the ultimate move like the Three Seals of the God of War.
Nie Tian must now improve his strength as soon as possible.
Within a month, he planned to increase his strength to above the fifth level of Vientiane.
The higher the strength, the more star power is awakened in the body, and it will be easier to portray the star soul.
same moment.
The night is like water, Tianluo City is a hidden place.
Mo Shi sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, brows furrowed.
Mr. Zi and Feng Liancheng felt that the atmosphere at the scene was oppressive, and they both looked frightened and did not dare to speak. "Master, why did we give up on the crypt elves? With the help of the crypt elves, we can quickly locate the exact location of the dragon blood stone. And once we have the dragon blood stone, the master's body and strength can be quickly restored. We Don't be afraid of anyone
. "Finally, Mr. Zi broke the silence. Although he seemed to disagree with Mo Shi, his tone was still respectful and he did not dare to blame him at all.
Mo Shi's demonic eyes opened and he spoke solemnly: "The Crypt Elves are certainly important, but our current strength is limited. If we continue to fight forcibly, our identity will be exposed. If the White Fire Master knows about our existence, it will be terrible."
"Master said that Ah Zi was reckless." Mr. Zi understood immediately and nodded.
Demon Ten is worthy of being the true form of the Flame of Doom, and his mind is even smarter than that of a normal warrior.
This is not the Burial Cloud Abyss. There is an abyss restriction, and strong people dare not enter.
If their identities were exposed, I don't know how many people would be coveted.
Who wouldn’t want the thirteenth Demonic Fire on the Demonic Fire List
By then, let alone the dragon blood stone, they themselves would not be able to protect it.
Mr. Zi has a human form, and his strength is not weak, but he is just a True Yuan realm warrior. If he encounters a truly strong person, he has no chance of winning.
Before the Demon Ten grows up, everything must be done with caution.
"Master Mo Shi." At this time, Feng Liancheng, who had been standing aside like a fool, finally spoke and asked tentatively: "Who is the master of white fire you are talking about?"
Mo Shi glanced at Feng Liancheng, who suddenly felt a chill in his soul. Mo Shi seemed to remember something and asked, "What is the identity of the person who snatched away the Crypt Elf in the end today?"
Feng Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Does Master Moshi refer to the ancient master behind the dwarf?"
"Yes, a sixth-level alchemist. Who is he?" Mo Shi asked with a flash of light in his eyes.
Feng Liancheng had a sudden thought in his heart, and thought to himself: "Looking at the behavior of the Ten Demon Lords, they must not have any conflict with Master Gu Yi. Our Feng Qin Empire cannot afford to offend that old man Gu Yi."
Feng Liancheng introduced Gu Yi's identity to Mo Shi, and finally said: "Master Gu Yi is the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild. Even my imperial brother must bow down when seeing him."
"So, your Feng Qin Empire doesn't dare to offend this ancient idea?" Mr. Zi asked coldly.
Feng Liancheng's throat rolled, and he nodded: "I really don't dare."
Behind Gu Yi is the Alchemist Guild. Among the three thousand small worlds, except for the four major families, who dares to offend
Even with the help of hundreds of thousands of gallbladders, he would not dare to make a mistake in front of Gu Yi.
"What if I have to offend him?" Mo Shi suddenly stood up and asked with a solemn look on his face.
"Master Mo Shi, this..." Feng Liancheng was dripping with cold sweat. He was obviously frightened. His tail bones were so cold that he didn't know how to answer Mo Shi.
Offending Gu Yi was too big a deal. Even if Feng Liancheng was the King of the Feng Qin Empire, he couldn't bear the blame.
However, there seems to be some deep hatred between Mo Shi and Gu Yi, and the two of them must only choose one.
If a choice had to be made, the choice would have to be made by the emperor of Feng Qin Empire, not Feng Liancheng.
Mo Shi smiled contemptuously and did not try to embarrass Feng Liancheng. Instead, he said, "Send someone to spread the news about the Dragon Blood Stone. The sooner the better."
"Spreading news about the Dragon Blood Stone?" Feng Liancheng was stunned and even suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Master, we..." Mr. Zi didn't understand why Mo Shi did this, and looked confused.
Mo Shi said calmly: "Gu Yi bought the crypt elf, which means that he already knows about the dragon blood stone and can quickly locate the specific location of the dragon blood stone. If we don't do something, won't we lose the dragon blood stone?" Give it up?"
"Master, what do you mean..." Mr. Zi was not stupid. He seemed to understand something, and a purple halo flashed across his pretty face.
Mo Shi nodded and sent a message to Mr. Zi: "Spread the secret of the Dragon Blood Stone to attract greater power. Since the Feng Qin Empire does not dare to offend Gu Yi, then we can only find cooperation with those who dare to offend Gu Yi. "Master is wise." Mr. Zi's voice came back, a smile flashing across his delicate face.