Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was more than February.
In a large hall, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in front of an alchemy furnace. This alchemy furnace was transparent and seemed to be composed of countless mirrors.
The extremely small lenses are connected and combined together, reflecting each other's brilliance, and you can even see what's inside.
It was a human-shaped ice sculpture, covered by the endless power of light and sun. This power of light and sun was so powerful that it far exceeded the blazing sun. Even if there were thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or millions of blazing suns,
Zhaohe is completely incomparable to the intensity of this light and sunshine.
The entire hall was illuminated by the sun, and only that figure could be vaguely seen.
This is a middle-aged man.
His eyes were always staring at the alchemy furnace, unblinking.
"With the help of the Nine-Star Ten Thousand Flowers Furnace, the power of light and sun is more than doubled, but it only melts the ice sculpture a little." The middle-aged man murmured, lowering his head slightly.
His eyes began to focus on the fingers of the ice sculpture.
The power of this light and sun gathered in this finger. After more than two months of blessing, the finger melted slightly, revealing a ring on its surface.
This ring is made entirely of ink, with a blood-red center exuding a trace of blood red, and a destructive force beating around it.
"The extinguisher, it really is an extinguisher... This is just one of hundreds of them. There are also empty weapons that have not yet been revealed. This extinguisher looks like a warning, but it can be changed as long as you think about it.
Show the original appearance.”
"What will it look like, and will it be the life weapon of which strong man during his lifetime, or the tool of the ancient strong man?"
Although the great power of destruction is immortal and truly exists with the sky, it will eventually be erased when it encounters a power that far exceeds this immortality.
But this kind of power is too little. Only the power at the second level of the Sky Realm can do this. In the whole world, only the Lord of the Netherworld has this power.
The middle-aged man guessed that this must be the exterminator left behind by the ancient Heavenly Lord after his death. Because it was an ownerless thing. There was no mark of a monk. It is well known to many that he is a powerful destructor, even if he encounters a big crisis.
It will not really die physically, and its life-killing weapon will just hide in the void, waiting for its master to wake up and return.
Only those powerful people in the realm of annihilation who have truly disappeared and can never be reunited will lose their destiny mark and become ownerless.
The great power of destruction that truly died and disappeared has never appeared in this world. Even in this extremely dangerous sky, it only dies for a short time. When the time comes, it will revive again and ascend to this sky again.
This ownerless weapon is obviously not a powerful thing in this world. It can only be traced back to those ancient gods.
According to rumors, this vast world has experienced great ups and downs, and was once more glorious than it is now. But those people are all dead, and they all perished under an irresistible force.
The middle-aged man shook his head and continued to use the power of light and sun to completely dissolve the ring from the ice sculpture.
"It only takes three days to completely decompose this extinguisher from the ice sculpture. At that time, there will be something to suppress at the auction venue ten days later. From ancient times to the present, very few incinerators have appeared in auctions.
.But this time it’s different.”
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke softly: "I'm afraid that this time will alarm other strong people in the realm of destruction. After all, destroyers are rare. With this masterless destroyer, you can have the same realm of heavy damage or even killing.
Opportunity for the strong.”
"This extinguisher comes from the hands of a strong person in the late stage of the Destruction Realm. It can be traced only by the breath, which is no weaker than this one. If this weapon self-destructs, it is no less than the self-destruction blow of a strong person in the late stage of the Destruction Realm. The power of this self-destruction
, there are not many people at the same level who can resist."
"It's just that this extinguisher makes me feel a little strange." The middle-aged man frowned and looked a little strange.
The middle-aged man would not be wrong to notice that the aura in this ring is unmistakable, extremely refined, and extremely powerful.
But he just felt that this intention of annihilation seemed to be somewhat different from his own, and he couldn't explain what the difference was.
"Why do you feel this way? But this is clearly the intention of annihilation. Perhaps, I am too sensitive." The middle-aged man shook his head, closed his eyes again, and focused on illuminating the ice sculpture.
The middle-aged man must dismantle this ring within three days. It will be the final item in Mocheng's largest grand auction before the road to the emperor begins.
At that time, strong men from all sides will arrive. There will always be someone who will recognize that this extinguisher comes from the ancient Heavenly Lord, and then deduce the origin of this ice sculpture.
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The dilapidated wooden house is surrounded by yellow leaves falling one after another. The rustling autumn wind carries a hint of north wind from far away, waiting for the end of autumn to finally leave, and what is ushering in is this cold winter.
The firewood in the wooden house is smoky, and a few pieces of sweet potatoes are hidden in the fire. After a long time, when they turn golden, the whole house will be filled with fragrance.
The young man sat by the fire, rubbing his hands and blowing in the cool air. Although the fire was lit, it was already approaching early winter, and the chill of freedom was coming.
Sparks are set off with the fireworks, and the fragrance of sweet potatoes comes with the wisps of smoke.
The young man picked up a branch and poked it in the fire, then separated several pieces of red-hot coal and dug out a smaller piece of sweet potato.
The skin of this piece of sweet potato was already burnt. The boy quickly picked up the sweet potato and opened the skin regardless of how hot it was, revealing the golden color. He blew on it for a few times and then took a big bite.
"Fortunately, these sweet potatoes are available even in winter. Otherwise, we would really starve to death."
The young man's heart was full of resentment. It was true that Taoist Master Lingbao took out ten taels of silver that day, and it was also true that he ate good food. It was a feast that the young man had never eaten before.
But it was exactly ten taels, no more, no less. Then, Taoist Master Lingbao disappeared. It was not until seven days later that he appeared in front of him. But it was only for a while, and then he often disappeared.
"It's so goddamn! He didn't leave any money for me to make my life easier. In the past two months, for some reason, I haven't been able to dig out even one spiritual stone. Not only me, but also everyone else.
If this is the case, if the spiritual stone cannot be dug out, where will the spiritual stone come from?"
What the young man didn't know was that it wasn't just the spiritual vein he dug. It was the same for all the spiritual veins within a radius of ten thousand miles.
The spiritual veins were only there on the outside, and there was nothing inside. At this time, it even alerted the second step of the powerful exploration.
After investigating, I was shocked. In just two months, most of the spiritual veins in Mo City had been reduced to empty shells. Those spiritual stones could not fly easily.
What is even more shocking is that these spiritual veins have no trace of being uprooted by life. It is as if they have found wings and flown away without anyone knowing.
The whole city was shaken. If it were not for the opening of the road to the emperor's arrival, I am afraid that powerful people would come to investigate. But now, they are busy with themselves. Everyone is preparing to step into the road to the emperor's arrival.
The autumn wind blew, and a shadow suddenly swept in from outside the house.
This figure was like a ghost, and it came to the young man's side in an instant.
A figure sat down, and then something fell on the young man's cross-legged legs.
Then, the aroma of meat came out.
"You still know you're coming back?" The young man was not surprised at all by this figure.
Because he knew that this was Taoist Master Lingbao. Although Taoist Master Lingbao didn't show up much in the past two months, the methods he displayed became stronger every time.
He also believed that Taoist Master Lingbao was really a strong man, but he was severely wounded at the beginning.
Taoist Master Lingbao laughed and said: "I told you not to do big things during this period, otherwise how could your cultivation recover so quickly?"
The young man shook his head, swallowed half a piece of sweet potato while it was still hot, and opened the paper wrapper in his hand. Then, the secretion turned into a slap in the face.
This is a roast chicken. When the young man saw this roast chicken, his eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "I hope you brought this roast chicken, so I won't be angry with you."
Taoist Master Lingbao laughed and said: "From now on, there is no need to continue doing this big thing, because it is no longer useful to me. Tomorrow, I will go do another big thing. I am going to take you with me for this big thing."
Let you go and learn a lot. By the way, I will get you a slightly better martial arts book, and I will also get you some divine blood medicine."
The young man who had just bitten off a piece of chicken leg was stunned when he heard this. "What are you going to take me to? Can you really get me martial arts secrets and divine blood medicine?"
For monks, mental skills are very important. It is related to the speed of cultivation. For martial arts practitioners, although the martial arts secrets are important, the divine blood medicine is even more important.
This divine blood is the blood of divine beasts. This magical medicine is not an elixir. It is an elixir derived from nature.
The major event in the past two months that Mo Chen's spiritual veins have become empty is exactly what Taoist Lingbao did. Unfortunately, today's spiritual stones have no effect on Taoist Lingbao.
His divine sea is no longer entirely covered with ice. Instead, it is filled with dense cracks everywhere. And the vast ocean hidden below is blocked by a thin layer of frost.
To break through this thin ice, you need an opportunity. This requires profound strength.
The profound power in this world must rely on the second step of great power to intercept it in the heaven and earth. It cannot rely on external objects.
Taoist Master Lingbao's current cultivation level has only returned to the peak of human nature. However, it is still too difficult to intercept Xuanli. Therefore, he can only find a way with another external object.
That is fairy crystal.
However, how can ordinary monks possess this fairy crystal? Even if there are three-dead monks who possess it, there won’t be too many of them.
But fortunately, Taoist Master Lingbao learned something while wandering around Mocheng in the past few days.
That is, three days later, an auction will be held in Mocheng.
This auction is not an ordinary auction. It is the grandest auction that occurs once in tens of millions of years. At that time, countless miraculous elixirs and mental methods will appear in this auction.
There will even be immortal weapons and even annihilation techniques. But there will be no annihilation weapons.