Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Auction of Mummy

The Sky Goose Nine-Wing Wings was obtained from Luo Yantian, the patriarch of the Golden Goose Sect. After getting the manufacturing scroll of this flying fighting skill, Xiao Yan also studied it often, and had some understanding of the manufacturing of this thing. Generally speaking, the Sky Goose Nine Elements Wings does have its own uniqueness, from a certain aspect. This is also quite a different kind of evolutionary flying wing, because of the strength of this flying fighting skill. It all depends on the refining materials. If the refining materials are high-level, it will be of great help even to some powerhouses of the Dou Zong level, but if the materials are not good, then they will have to be reduced to tasteless.

The most important material for refining the Sky Goose Nine-Wing Wings is the wings of some flying monsters. According to the records on this scroll, the Sky Goose Nine-Wing Wings are made from the wings of a pair of sixth-order monsters. It was made, and calculated, it is not the highest grade, but its flying speed, even Medusa can't catch up, if it wasn't for a sneak attack that night, it would be really difficult to kill this guy. After all, once he couldn't beat him, he would run away. With the speed of Tianyan's Nine-wing Wings, who can catch up? When he got the method of making the Nine-element Wings of the Sky Goose, Xiao Yan was also very envious, but as he got to know more about it later, he also understood how difficult it is to make, and with Xiao Yan's temperament, he would naturally rather He spent a lot of energy and time making the best ones, and he was unwilling to just find any monster wings to make up for, so this thing has always been put in the ring by him, and he rarely mentioned it until today. The corpse of a mysterious monster appeared...

Xiao Yan was quite satisfied with this mummy of a monster, relying on his excellent soul perception. He could vaguely feel that a pair of jade-like white bone wings contained a lot of pure energy, because he told the white-haired old man that this monster was a monster that was about to enter the eighth level In his words, he believed it a little bit, after all, after such a long time after his death, the wings could still contain such abundant energy, this was the first time Xiao Yan had seen in so many years. Squinting his eyes, he slowly swept over the huge mummy of a magical beast. After a while, Xiao Yan nodded slightly. He was sure that if he used this pair of jade-like bone wings to refine the nine-element wings of the geese, the other The speed will definitely be faster than that of Luo Yantian, and if he has such flying wings, there are probably few people in the Dou Zong class who can match his speed.

And when fighting with some Dou Zong powerhouses, even if they can't beat them, if they want to escape for their lives, it shouldn't be too difficult. When Xiao Yan's thoughts turned, Zi Yan, who was wrapped in a black robe, trembled suddenly. Although the trembling arc was extremely small, it was still sensed by Xiao Yan who was close at hand. He whispered suspiciously: "What's wrong?" "I don't know why, when this monster mummy appeared, I felt a little uncomfortable..." Ziyan under the black robe blinked, and whispered in a dazed voice. Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled, and then an unbelievable thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said dumbfounded: "That... this mummy of a demonic beast has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Ziyan's body is two kinds of rather mysterious monsters, and since she can't change back to her body, no one knows what kind of monster she belongs to, but according to Elder Su Qianda, Ziyan was brought by him in the deep mountains. He returned to the inner courtyard, and the mysterious mummy of a monster in front of him was also encountered by the Black Emperor from the forest by chance. Could it be that there is some connection between the two? Or the mummy of a monster in front of him is Zi Yan's... one of the parents? "You have something to do with it..." Regarding Xiao Yan's words, Zi Yan said slightly angrily. There is a blood connection between the monsters. If the mummy of the monster in front of him has anything to do with her, Zi Yan Ken must be able to feel it clearly, but the uncomfortable feeling she feels is not this kind of induction, but a meeting like a natural enemy, and each other feels uncomfortable. Of course, the Warcraft at this moment The mummy has already lost any signs of life, so it won't feel unconvinced because of it...

Hearing Ziyan's words, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If the mummy of a magical beast really had something to do with her, then no matter how much Xiao Yan coveted it, he would not dare to use it to refine the nine-winged geese. ... "Perhaps it's because you are not as powerful as this mummy of a demonic beast, that's why you feel this way. The sensory perception of demonic beasts is always much sharper than that of humans..." Xiao Yan patted Ziyan's small head, and comforted him with a smile. "Yeah." Zi Yan nodded sullenly, but the pair of purple gemstone eyes still involuntarily stopped on the body of the huge monster, and the slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

This is something different from ordinary auction items, but it has indeed attracted the attention of many powerful forces in the VIP seats. A peerless beast that is about to break through to the eighth level is quite a horror for everyone present. If the existence of this peerless beast still has breath at this moment. Then those powerful old guys in this auction house will definitely run away with oil on the soles of their feet immediately. At their level, they understand better than ordinary people that a fierce beast that is about to break through the eighth level is a kind of What a terrifying existence...

But fortunately, this is just a corpse of a monster that has no signs of life, or the kind of mummy that has been air-dried for many years. In this way, the people present did not hide their curiosity at all. Surrounded by forces, everyone began to whisper, look at this. It seems that they all have a lot of interest in this thing. Among them, the old fellows in Demon Flame Valley discussed the most excitedly and vigorously. On the auction stage, the white-haired old man smiled and looked at the whispering VIP seats. He knew that these guys were the ones with the most abundant stocks, and only they could come up with something that really touched the heart of the Black Emperor.

"Hehe, everyone, since our Black Emperor Sect obtained this mummy of a monster, it has been perfectly stored without any damage, and I can assure you that this mummy of a monster is absolutely guaranteed by our Black Emperor Sect. It has not been touched, that is to say, we don't know what is inside the monster, and we also don't know whether there is a super magic core that is about to break through to the eighth level." The white-haired old man said with a smile . The words of the white-haired old man undoubtedly dropped a powerful bomb again, and everyone knew it. This peerless beast is almost full of treasures, its skin can be used as armor, and its claws and teeth are sharper than weapons made of special metals. The blood in its body must also be full of majestic and violent energy. For some alchemists, it is an excellent alchemy Material.

Of course, there is the most important thing, that is the magic core. It is conceivable that a monster core that is about to break through to the eighth level contains such terrifying energy! The combined value of these things is already incalculable, so the words of the white-haired old man instantly caused the value of this monster mummy to skyrocket... "Stop talking nonsense, just make an offer." Whispers kept ringing in the auction house. After a long while, finally there was a man in the VIP seat, and he shouted impatiently. Hearing the shouts, the smile on the white-haired old man's face remained undiminished. He slightly shook his head towards the auction house, and said with a smile, "Dear guests. I think everyone knows the value of a monster that is about to break through to the eighth level. It is no longer possible to use gold coins to measure its value, so this auction is not selling gold coins, but bartering them!"

Hearing the white-haired old man's request, many people in the VIP seat frowned, and then fell silent. For them, the gold coins were gone. I can get it again, anyway, money is never afraid of not being able to get it, but if you want to exchange things for this monster mummy, you must at least get some real heavyweight things, but things of that level , who isn't hiding like a baby? Asking them to take it out in exchange is quite painful, and at the VIP table, many people plan to save the treasure until the end to compete for Bodhi's body saliva. If it is wasted here, the competition later will be It is not a small grasp. Looking at the silent auction house, although the white-haired old man still had a smile on his face, a little cold sweat oozes from his forehead. The mummy of a monster is actually not as high-valued as he said, otherwise, black Emperor Zong would not put it up for auction. This magical beast has been dead for many years. Under such years of corrosion, there are no traces of energy in its body, and they have also used the secret method to detect, this mummy Among them, the blood content is also pitifully small. As for the so-called magic core... Cough, there is no sense at all, that is to say, whoever wants to buy this monster mummy must be prepared to gamble. If there are magic cores or blood in it, then they can make money. A sum, but if there is only a pile of dried meat in it, then you have to plan to lose everything... And these people in the VIP seats are not fools, they are equally clear about this. In their eyes, the promises made by the white-haired old man were like promises made by prostitutes, without the slightest credibility. Therefore, many people were uncertain about whether they really wanted to auction or buy. Time passed by every minute and every second, and the atmosphere in the auction room was still silent. The clothes and vest of the white-haired old man were already wet with sweat. The Zong Nei had high hopes for the mummy of the monster. Then he will have to work poorly and face punishment within the clan. The silence continued, and just when the white-haired old man was about to be unbearable, at the VIP seat, a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly stood up, and a faint voice broke the silence in the auction house go. "One Dou Ling Pill, one Huang Ji Pill."