Tang Luo swallowed the next words. He didn't dare to say that just now Dongfang Ning Xin said that he should follow her rules in the black market, but now.
Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill, the chief appraisal master of the black market. Who is the owner of this black market, and how did the heaven-defying thing like the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill come from.
Is the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill worth their efforts? Dongfang Ningxin let out a breath, ignoring Wu Ya who was excited by the words Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill.
Dongfang Ningxin understood that Wu Ya was guilty of hiding something when he saw something good. There was no need to ask Wu Ya for his opinion on a priceless treasure like the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill.
Dongfang Ningxin glanced at the little Shenlong who was staying away from the incident, then turned to Xue Tianao and asked for his opinion.
"Xue Tianao, what did you say?"
Obviously, she left the decision-making power to Xue Tian'ao. Xue Tian'ao believed that there was such a thing as ninth-grade divine energy. If he wanted to, they would try to open the black market secret room and get some symbol of the black market master.
If Xue Tianao doesn't believe it or says he doesn't want it, then kill the master. No matter whether the ninth-grade divine energy pill really exists or not, let it disappear from this world forever with the master's death.
Xue Tianao gently stroked the tail ring on the little finger of his left hand, closed his eyes and thought about the possibility of the existence of the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill, and the power of it.
He must have concluded the news about Tang Luo himself. Judging from the master's confidence and the ghost clan's sudden attack on the black market, the possibility of the existence of the ninth-grade divine energy pill is quite high. Even if it is not the ninth-grade divine energy pill, it is quite a thing.
Something of value.
If there is such a thing as the Ninth Grade Divine Energy Pill, then they must get it. Even if he doesn't need the Ninth Grade Divine Energy Pill, Dongfang Ningxin also needs it.
With something like the Ninth Grade Divine Qi Pill, Dongfang Ningxin can change the physique of that useless talent. Even without the Ninth Grade Divine Qi Pill, Xue Tianao believes that the black market secret room that no one has been able to open for thousands of years will definitely
There was something worthy of their entry. The original owner of the black market was not simple, so Xue Tianao opened his eyes and looked at Dongfang Ningxin and expressed his decision.
"We are bound to get the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill."
"That's right, we must not miss a treasure like the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill." Wu Ya immediately jumped up and expressed his utmost support for Xue Tian'ao's decision.
Wuya never thought about wanting the ninth-grade Shenqi Pill. That kind of thing was too advanced and he couldn't use it at all. But in Wuya's concept, such a good thing would fall into the hands of his own people, even if he didn't.
It doesn't matter if you use it.
Dongfang Ningxin continued to ignore Wuya. Hearing Xue Tianao's decision, she nodded and stood up: "In that case, let's go see how difficult it is to open the so-called black market secret room."
After saying that, he pulled the little dragon beside him and walked to Xue Tianao, his intention was obvious.
"Young Master, don't you want to go find the master?" Tang Luo stood up quickly, looked at the four people who were about to go out, and asked carefully, are you going to see the secret room now?
Tang Luo knew that Dongfang Ningxin disliked the master, but the master knew the most about the secret room in the black market. Being concerned about the master was obviously of great use. It might help them open the secret room. That secret room
Tang Luo also tried the lock on it and hired many skilled craftsmen, but nothing worked.
Dongfang Ningxin stopped and stood still, turning her head to glance at Tang Luo who was standing there, with a flash of disappointment in her eyes.
She now understands why Tang Luo treated the master with courtesy, and why the master was treated with courtesy when facing Ni Man and Tang Luo, two powerful people. The master's recharge took advantage of his knowledge of the black market.
But there is a kind of people who are stubborn to the extreme. What they believe in is that they are determined to be brothers. No matter how polite and flattering you are to them, the principles they insist on will not change. Master Ming is one of them, a
Would a man who doesn't care about threats and persecution accept your ulterior motives to please him?
If you want the master to take out the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill, no matter how you please the threats, it will be useless. Instead of wasting time on the master, it is better to get the symbol of the master of the black market and order the master as the master.
Tang Luo was clever but was misled by his cleverness.
Dongfang Ningxin's voice was a bit cold and accusatory, and Tang Luo lost the sense and judgment he should have when facing the ninth-grade divine energy pill.
"Tang Luo, you have been trying to please him for so long. Did he tell you how to open the secret room? And do you really think that as long as you get the status symbol of the black market owner, the master will give you the ninth-grade Shenqi Pill? Don't forget
No matter what it is, the master is also an emperor."
"No, no, that" was glared at by Dongfang Ningxin's sharp eyes. Tang Luo shook his head quickly and his expression changed.
He has always regarded the master as the guardian of the secret treasure of the black market. He never thought that a person would be moved when faced with the ninth-grade divine energy pill. Didn't he feel moved before?
When he thought of this, Tang Luo's face became even more ugly, and his back became wet. He looked up at Dongfang Ningxin fearfully, with pleading and regret in his eyes.
"Young Master"'s voice was trembling, like that of an old man in his twilight years, and there were even tears of regret in his eyes. The Tang family had betrayed the Meng Clan, and he had become greedy for the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill.
Dongfang Ningxin closed her eyes. She did not fully believe in Tang Luo's loyalty. She could understand Tang Luo's behavior.
It was a ninth-grade divine energy pill. It was normal for Tang Luo to be greedy, so Dongfang Ningxin could let Tang Luo go this time and pretended not to see the regret in Tang Luo's eyes. Dongfang Ningxin said coldly.
"Since he doesn't have it, why should I go find him? I got the symbol of the black market owner. Even if he is dissatisfied, he has to hand over the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill, right?"
Perhaps the symbol of the black market owner is the key to taking out the ninth-grade divine energy pill. I just don’t know what the master is thinking, but no matter what the other party’s plan is, Dongfang Ningxin believes that with Xue Tianao and Xiao Shenlong here, the master can jump
Can't get up.
Dongfang Ningxin left these words behind and strode out of the study with Xue Tianao and walked into the black market auction house.
Tang Luo was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water. His eyes were blankly staring at the backs of Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Little Shenlong. His young master had grown up again.
"Uncle Tang Luo, why are you still standing there? Take us to the entrance of the secret room." Wu Ya is very interested in finding treasures. Facing the ninth-grade divine energy pill, he simply can't refuse it. For Tang Luo, he can only
Show sympathy for a second.
"Okay" Tang Luo came to his senses and immediately followed behind him and walked out.
Xue Tianao, Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Shenlong were waiting for Tang Luo outside the "Lead the Way" door. Obviously Dongfang Ningxin was still willing to give Tang Luo a chance.
"Yes, young master." Tang Luo quickly wiped the sweat off his face and walked quickly ahead, more than three times faster than usual. He seemed to want to make up for the mistake he had just made.
The so-called secret room is not built in some secret place. On the contrary, everyone knows where the black market's secret room is. The end of the black market auction house is where the black market's secret room is. No one is guarding that place, and anyone can enter.
But no one can get in.
The master stood in the opposite direction of the secret room and watched Xue Tianao, Dongfang Ningxin and his entourage walking towards the secret room with a faint smile on his lips.
Dongfang Ningxin, right? I hope you are the one who can open the secret room. The people in the black market are tired of guarding the ninth-grade Shenqi Pill for generations. I also want to relieve myself of that burden.
The master closed his tired eyes, turned around and walked towards the room where he was the chief appraiser. He was waiting for news of the other party's success or failure.
When Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao came to the door of the secret room, they looked at the secret room and had to say that they admired the original owner of the black market.
The black market auction house is built against the mountain. The so-called secret room is built on the mountain wall at the end, and the lock of the secret room is the wall in front of them that is as big as a screen. On the wall is a painting, and this painting
It's the lock of the secret room.
"Phoenix in flight?" Dongfang Ningxin is a talented girl. She can understand something about the paintings on the wall with just one glance.
The lock on the wall that represents the entrance to the secret room is a painting, which depicts a phoenix and a phoenix flying together and mating in the air.
This painting is very detailed and realistic. The tails of the phoenix and the phoenix overlap, but you can clearly distinguish which is the tail of the phoenix and which is the tail of the phoenix. I have to say that the person who painted this painting is very skilled.
of high.
To describe this painting in one word, it is magnificent. Dongfang Ningxin even felt that the next second, the phoenix and phoenix on the wall would fly away.
As for using this painting to make a lock, I have to say that the maker had a pair of magical hands, and the only word that Dongfang Ning could think of was: ingenious workmanship.
"Young Master, the place where the phoenix and the phoenix meet is where the locks are. There are a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine locks where the tail wings of the phoenix and the phoenix meet. They are arranged in a unique pattern. The order of unlocking the locks must be as follows.
Follow a specific pattern, and the order before and after cannot be wrong. In addition, as long as you open the wrong one, the previously opened one will be locked again.
And after re-locking, the rules discovered before are no longer useful. In other words, this painting is alive, and the phoenix and phoenix will move every time it is opened incorrectly.
What we see now is that the mating point of the phoenix and the phoenix is on the left, and the head of the phoenix and the phoenix are on the right. But according to people in the black market, they have seen the head of the phoenix and the phoenix on the lower side, and the mating point of the phoenix and the phoenix.
On the upper side.”
Wuya listened to the angry old man. Well, at first glance, he was shocked by the scene of "Phoenix Flying". He felt that the mural was too well painted.
But when he heard that it was a lock, he felt very complicated. How could someone use a "Phoenix in Flying" as a lock? When he heard Tang Luo's introduction, Wu Ya felt that even if there was a ninth-grade Shenqi Pill in it, he would not be able to use it.
Don't want it.
There are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine locks, and there is a sequence. If you make a mistake with one, you have to start over. Who designed this lock? This person must be more perverted than Xue Tianao, otherwise how could he do it?
How can something so complicated come out?
Wuya felt that his head was big. He who was standing at the front obediently stepped back and stood in the corner like the little dragon. He was not suitable for using his brain, and the lock could not be opened with his brain. He thought that
Not this material.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao stood in front of the mural. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The secret room of the black market was indeed extraordinary, and it was really not easy to open it.