Chapter 74

After a few turns on the fifth floor, Xiao Yang was a little disappointed with the richness of heijiaolou's collection.

On the fifth floor, most of them are elixirs and spirit crystals, as well as a few spirit beasts in the light group. However, these things are not scarce.

Just as he was about to step on the last floor, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly solidified on the left wall.

On the wall, there is a large tortoise shell, which is light blue and flickering, making the space bright and dark.

"It looks very hard."

Walking quickly, Xiao Yang gently stroked the outside of the tortoise shell. The warm and cool touch came from his fingertips.

"Woo

Red flame claw out, red flame burning, immediately tore on the tortoise shell, but not even a trace, left.

"Don't work hard. Don't say that your little fox, the magic thunder foal of white mountain, can't break this shell."

Master Mo said with a faint smile: "this is the thing that xuanjing spirit turtle left after his death. It's called xuanjing spirit armor. It's extremely hard. According to the luster on it, this xuanjing spirit turtle should be a third-order higher Lord before he died, so its shell is enough to withstand the full blow of the fifth order higher Lord spirit beast."

Seeing the heat in Xiao Yang's eyes, the ink master couldn't fight with tears and laughter again: "little guy, don't look like this. If you urge, this carapace can only carry the attack of the imperial spirit beast, which is far from the previous level."

"That is to say, it can't be broken under the Lord level?" Xiao Yang is not disappointed, eyes are as bright as ever.

"So to speak." Master Mo nodded slowly.

Take out the token, Xiao Yang did not hesitate to plug it into the small crack under the xuanjing Lingjia, and then just listen to a click, xuanjing Lingjia fell down, shaking the ground with a loud bang.

The spirit masters under the fifth floor of the black point building all look up in amazement, but no one has the courage to speak out and scold. Those who can enter the fifth floor are the big people they can't afford to offend.

"What sound?" Xie Guan held a necklace made of shell of flame shell in his hand and squinted in doubt.

"Who knows, don't worry about it. Keep a good eye on the entrance. Don't let that boy come out. We don't know yet." Wei Ying shook her head and continued to scan the items in the counter carefully.

"Hoo

With a breath, Xiao Yang grabs xuanjing Lingjia and tries to lift it up until there is sweat on his forehead. He doesn't let xuanjing Lingjia move at all.

"Silly."

The ink Master said, "this xuanjingling armor weighs at least 400 Jin. You can't move it."

With that, the ink master pointed a little, and the golden light gathered at his fingertips, and then turned into countless bright streamers, which scattered around the xuanjing Lingjia and rotated rapidly.

Surrounded by streamer, xuanjing Lingjia slowly rises, like a light feather, and moves to Xiao Yang.

"Don't be stunned. Get a drop of blood on it." Mo Shi looked at Xiao Yang, who was slightly stunned, and reminded him.

Back to God, Xiao Yang pressed the red flame's claws and rowed lightly on his fingertips. Suddenly, a drop of blood oozed out and fell on the tortoise shell.

"Hum!"

After absorbing Xiao Yang's blood, xuanjingling armour suddenly shakes, and then revolves around Xiao Yang, forming a series of green shadows, just like substance.

"I've completely wiped out the smell of xuanjing tortoise. In the future, this tortoise shell can only be driven by you." Mo Shi said quietly, but in his eyes, there was a faint trace of fatigue.

It's not hard to see that erasing the spirit beast's original breath is a very energy consuming thing. It's as strong as Mo Shi, and they can't support it, let alone other spirit masters.

Otherwise, the price of this xuanjing Lingjia will be even higher.

When he saw that the original 30 stars had been reduced to 20, Xiao Yang didn't feel a bit distressed. Such a life-saving object, let alone 100000 gold coins, was placed outside. Even if it was sold at a sky high price, it was expected.

Satisfied with the token, Xiao Yang puts xuanjing Lingjia into the empty stone and turns to the sixth floor.

"Damn, what's this?"

Xiao Yang stepped into the sixth floor. As soon as he entered the door, he took a breath. In the middle of the last floor, there was a huge spirit beast. The terrible gesture made Xiao Yang say something rude.

The spirit beast is like an ox, and its slightly curved horns are brimming with extremely sharp luster, as if to pierce the hard fine iron.

"Ghost puppet?"

In the eyes of Mo Shi, there was a trace of surprise: "I didn't expect that there was such a good thing in this small black market."

"And what is this?"

Xiao Yang, who has just come out of his family, can't help but feel speechless. Now he finds out that he used to be just a frog in the well, and he really didn't know much about the outside world.

"The spirit demon puppet is a means to refine the body of the spirit beast into a puppet. As long as the spirit Master drips blood into the spirit core of the spirit demon puppet, he can refine it and drive it." Mo Shi explained.Hearing this explanation, Xiao Yang's eyes twinkled. This thing is more powerful than xuanjing Lingjia.

Looking at Xiao Yangfei also like to run past, Mo Shi can't help shaking his head and smiling, this spirit demon puppet, was a real Lord in his life, with high value and terror.

Sure enough, as soon as he inserted the token into the small slot beside him, Xiao Yang became dull, and the dense green stars on it made his mind a little dizzy.

"1.3 million, why don't you rob the black turret?" Xiao Yang roared in his heart.

"Nonsense, it's a lord level thug, 1.3 million. It's very fair." The ink Master said with a smile: "don't stare at the spirit demon. Maybe the one next to you is more suitable for you."

Hearing the words, Xiao Yang turned his head and saw a huge ox shaped demon puppet leaning against a mantis shaped demon puppet, just like he was powerless.

"This..."

Xiao Yang can't help rolling his eyes. This product is not in the same level as the one before!

"The eight level higher general's split wind mantis is not enough for you?" Mo Shi teased.

Helpless, Xiao Yang will take out the token, the next moment, his brow deeply wrinkled up, because the flashing green stars, only eight!

"I don't think there's something wrong with it. It turns out that the spirit demon is broken." The ink master pondered.

Smell speech, Xiao Yang extremely speechless, will pull out the token.

Looking at Xiao Yang with a black line on his face, the ink master chuckled: "I didn't say that this demon puppet can't be repaired."

The outstretched palm stagnated, and Xiao Yang's face showed a sly smile. What he was waiting for was this sentence!

"Well, you can see for yourself, what else is valuable here, and I'll take care of this demon puppet."

Mo Shi didn't know what Xiao Yang was thinking, so he immediately laughed and scolded.