The beauty auctioneer smiled brightly: "They are all rumors, and the rumors cannot be believed. This ice soul sword recognizes the ice spirit root, not the Ye family's ice spirit root. This spiritually intelligent ice soul sword only uses the Dantian Yun of the ice spirit root.
Nourish yourself.”
An Qingli sat up straight.
Her previous predictions were good.
When I first learned from Xiao Jintan in the Fengyu Secret Territory that the ice soul eyes were the eyes of the ice phoenix, I had my doubts.
Since the Ice Soul Eye is forcibly attached to the Ice Spirit Root, it is possible that the Ice Soul Sword only recognizes the Ice Spirit Root, and not necessarily the Ice Spirit Root of the Ye family.
In the Mustard Seed space, Bingfeng was extremely restless. As the owner, An Qingli naturally sensed this eager mania.
The ice soul sword on the stage trembled more and more, and the cold air became more alarming.
Even in the private room on the second floor, I could feel the cold sword energy.
What an amazing cold.
There was a young monk near the front who was actually covered in ice.
Ji Xiaopeng sneezed several times in succession. It took too much spiritual energy to resist the cold air, so he took out a thick quilt from his storage bag, hugged the tiger and leopard cat, and huddled under the quilt, with only his face exposed.
Here comes the little fat head.
"cracking!"
The ice phoenix hovered wildly in the space, dragging its long tail feathers and drawing chaotic blue light and shadow in the air.
All the low-level monsters in the Mustard Seed Space were either lying on the ground or unable to get out of their holes. Even the busy red butterfly bees returned to their nests in confusion.
Bingfeng desperately wanted to leave this world.
An Qingli felt its urgent thoughts, and with a thought, she put it into the spirit beast bag, covered by a black curtain. With another thought, the spirit beast bag was placed on her right hand.
The spirit beast bag has been refined by her, and she can let the spirit beast in the bag see and hear the outside world according to her thoughts.
"cracking!"
The ice phoenix continued to flap its wings wildly in the spirit beast bag.
An Qingli looked at the Ice Soul Sword. Could it be that there was something belonging to the Ice Phoenix hidden in the Ice Soul Sword?
Little Phoenix was despised by Little Jintan for being stupid because he lost his soul.
The Bingpo Eye actually gouged out Phoenix's eyes. Could it be that the Bingpo Sword also forcibly captured one of Phoenix's seven souls?
An Qingli clenched his hands into fists.
Mu Sheng sat next to An Qingli, feeling a little bored, so he sent a message and asked: "Good disciple, do you like that sword?"
An Qingli said in a deep voice: "I like it very much."
Mu Sheng changed his sitting position and said leisurely: "Master will spend a few pills to change it later."
An Qingli was grateful and handed over a storage bag containing the blood of the flying unicorn.
"What's going on with the Ice Soul Sword?!" The cold air was too strong, and someone on the second floor couldn't help but say, "Could it be that he was resentful? Because he was forcibly separated from his old owner, the weapon spirit became angry and resentful."
"That's right!" I don't know which big force is supporting me, "Who dares to take the spiritual sword with a grudge! How can I send the unprocessed spiritual treasure to the auction stage! What should I do!"
"Please be patient, we will handle it soon." The beauty auctioneer said with a smile on his face, waiting for orders from above. This sudden situation was indeed unexpected.
There were no problems with the spiritual weapons or spiritual beasts that had been forcibly stripped off in the past, but there was something strange about this Ice Soul Sword.
It is not a trivial matter for the weapon spirit to become resentful, and it is possible for it to devour the owner in turn.
Sure enough, I heard someone in the private room on the second floor deliberately trying to make trouble: "The Ice Soul Sword has such great resentment and is a vicious object. Who dares to take it?"
Or perhaps he was deliberately belittling this high-grade spiritual treasure that was comparable to an immortal weapon because he wanted to lower the price.
"It's not necessarily resentment." The beauty auctioneer standing on the stage was closest to the ice soul sword and had already put up a transparent aura shield to resist the oppressive cold air.
"What is it if it's not resentment?" someone asked with a sneer.
The auctioneer of the beauty made a prevarication in the aura mask: "It's very likely that the spirit treasure deliberately showed off its abilities before choosing a new owner. And the heavier the coldness, the more it shows that the spirit of the weapon is high-level. All swordsmen, don't miss this opportunity.
The treasure is."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the Ice Soul Sword trembled, and it tried its best to move upwards, as if to escape from this world.
The sword cultivator holding the box on the side immediately jumped up and quickly made finger gestures with both hands. The yellow talisman light on the surface of the sword box vibrated and he went straight towards the Ice Soul Sword.
The Ice Soul Sword made another distinct trembling sound, and was restrained by the talisman light. It tried to escape but was unable to escape.
The fu light and the sword are pulling at each other.
Bingfeng let out a long sigh and almost broke through the spirit beast bag and came out.
"It can't be that the former owner Ye Zhilan is also present!" Someone said again in the box, "Why do you think this Ice Soul Sword is going to find its old owner!"
Ye Zhilan was indeed present.
Her eyes were dug out, and the Ice Soul Sword was taken away. Secret methods were used to forcibly strip her of her connection with the Ice Soul Sword. As a result, she was backlashed, her meridians were damaged, and she was severely injured.
Thanks to Zhao Gai's protection and the elixir given by Zhao Gai, otherwise she would not even know when she would wake up.
As soon as Ye Zhilan woke up, she begged Zhao Gai to take her to the black market, regardless of her severely damaged meridians.
At this moment, she was half-lying in a small box, breathless. Her eyes were covered with a piece of black silk, which made her face as white as paper. Her hair, which was deliberately dyed black, also sprouted a small section of silver hair from the root.
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The right hand hanging by his side is constantly opening, clenching, clenching and opening again.
She repeated these two actions many times in her life.
In the past, as long as she thought about it and held her hand, the Ice Soul Sword would suddenly appear in her hand.
However, at this moment, no matter how she urged her thoughts or tightened her hand, the Ice Soul Sword did not appear in her hand.
She even knew that the Ice Soul Sword was at the auction house downstairs outside the house, but she could not sense the Ice Soul Sword, and the Ice Soul Sword did not respond to her at all.
Now, she can no longer sense the existence of the Ice Soul Sword at all.
Two lines of blood came out of the hollow eye sockets, flowing down the paper-white cheeks, past the pointed chin, and down.
The box was very quiet and cold, with only her and her aunt Zhao Gai.
Zhao Gai looked very ugly and cast a dust-purifying spell to remove the blood on Ye Zhilanjian's face. She was left with the only close blood relative.
It was cold outside the box, but it was a bit lively and a bit scary at the same time.
The pull between the Ice Soul Sword and Fu Guang is intensifying.
The talisman light enveloped the Ice Soul Sword, and he tried his best to put it back into the sword box.
However, the sword spirit of the Ice Soul Sword was unyielding and tried its best to break free.
"How can the sword spirit of this Ice Soul Sword be so powerful now?" Meng Xun and Sui Zhen got together again, and Meng Xun was impatient to be talked about by his family, so he went to the aisle in front of the box. "Why didn't you do it before?
Discovered? Could it be that Zhilan showed mercy when she fought with us with the Ice Soul Sword?"
"Well, maybe." Sui Zhen responded casually. Until now, Meng Xun still called Ye Zhilan "Zhilan", which Sui Zhen didn't like to hear. What's more, Sui Zhen also learned about it from his family.
The Ye family’s ice spirit root theft of the Sui family’s cemetery.