Chapter 729

This auction lasted until night, and several things behind it could be said to be very precious. Several holy 'medicines' were taken out, and Wang pinlong Qi also took out a full hundred!

Daoling also made a move. He just searched for a full 500 Jin of Shenyuan from Wang Zhe's empty bag, and robbed a lot from the guards, adding up to a thousand jin of Shenyuan.

However, this Wang pinlong gas is very rare, and it is occupied by some super forces. Their price is starting from the ground. It is a 50 Jin God source, and the price is a little outrageous. But this thing is under the control of the top forces. There are more monks and less meat, which leads to the value of this thing climbing again and again, and has completely become one of the means of collecting money for the top forces.

Daoling also knows that the king level is far better than the best level. He can only be a wrongdoer once. The most important thing is to improve his strength. If the divine source is gone, he can make money. If Wang pinlong's Qi is missed, it will be gone. The major forces can't give much to the auction!

He 'spent' 500 kilograms of Shenyuan 'getting' ten times, and the rest of Shenyuan continued to buy a large number of treasure 'medicines' in case of failure in refining xiaozhenlong pill, so he could retreat and then change a kind of pill' medicine 'refining.

Daoling couldn't help sighing that there were too many rare treasures in the holy land, and it was too precious. The divine source was not enough to see. From entering to going out, there were only a few kilograms of divine source left on him.

And the last thing that came to the end was that he was shocked, a cultivation letter of supreme power!

This thing is so precious that it can't be imagined. All the great figures in the holy land sold it, which was enough to auction a terrible sky high price, and nearly 15000 Jin of Shenyuan!

This value is so terrible that even the Kongs can't easily take it out, which shocked Daoling. The practice letters of supreme power are so precious. What if it's the Bible? What about the emperor Sutra?

He has seen the living supreme power, the mysterious old man, the fairy in white, and the green lotus. He estimates it too!

Daoling sighed. If Qinglian had left some cultivation letters and sold it, it was estimated that he could 'get' a large amount of spiritual resources, which could relieve his urgent need

This day's auction has greatly enhanced his knowledge and seen many treasures, but most of the auction is useless to him. After all, this is the auction of the emperor's powerful, and he can't touch many things.

The auction ended in this way. They had left the venue, went to the practice room to call out the eldest elders, and then found a practice place to live temporarily.

The night's color 'is hazy, and the soft moonlight shines down. This small courtyard is quiet and peaceful. Daoling is standing next to an old willow tree, and the peacock is also standing here.

"Brother Daoling, no matter what the result is, I will be fine. Don't worry about me." The peacock took a deep breath and murmured.

"Peacock, don't worry. I'm sure I can." Daoling looked at Shao 'female' and said slowly.

"Brother Daoling, I don't want to be a burden to you. I really don't want to." The peacock shook his head and choked in his voice.

"What burden?" Daoling said with a straight face, "what nonsense? You are my 'female' now. If I can't protect you well, why am I still alive?"

Peacock's heart and liver fluttered 'disorderly' trembling. This sentence of my 'female' made her heart tremble, some sweet, some bitter, some surprise, and some worry.

"Don't think about it. Go back and have a rest first. I have something else to do." Dao Ling sighed, "I'll know the answer tomorrow."

"Well." The peacock nodded hurriedly and walked to the room. Daoling stared at her back and muttered, "I will make you happy all your life and never let you suffer any injustice!"

He raised his feet and walked to Zhulong's room, directly explaining the reason. Zhulong's face instantly collapsed and roared, "you unexpectedly want to use my dragon blood to refine pills. Do you take me as a big 'medicine'?"

Long batian, who is called Qi, healed Daoling. It has used up a thousand years of Taoist practice, and now it has recovered a little. Now Daoling wants its dragon blood to be used for alchemy. This guy disagrees.

"These are three cans of royal blood. I want three drops. Don't be so stingy." Daoling snorted, refining the little real dragon pill needs the blood of the Dragon Emperor, but in a strong dragon, can the blood of a candle dragon be precious?

It must be impossible. Refining xiaozhenlong pill with the strength of candle dragon's dragon blood will inevitably enhance the quality a lot.

"Three cans of royal blood want to change to three drops?" The candle dragon roared, "absolutely impossible. You think the emperor's blood of this dragon is cabbage. How can it be changed by three drops? It's impossible!"

"Also, this is a holy land. Ben Long's strength is very weak now, and he continues to spend money on Taoism. Any one who comes out can suppress Ben long." The candle dragon's head was as far away as a drum, and he refused to live or die.

"I knew you would say that." Daoling glanced sideways at it, looking through it.

"Know and ask, hurry up, it's impossible to want precious blood." The candle dragon snorted and raised its claws to drive people away.

"Long batian, if you don't 'Exchange' with me, you will definitely regret it." Daoling threatened.

"Regret?" The candle dragon fried 'Mao', roaring: "this thankless thing, Ben long will regret? Oh, no, no, no, Ben long 'pay' change, 'pay' change, now 'pay' change, I bid four drops!"

The candle dragon roared wildly, and his eyes almost stared out. He stared at a 'Hun' zhuanbao book in Daoling's hand, and shouted enthusiastically, "this is a 'Hun' zhuanbao book, show it to me, give it to me!"

"Hand over your precious blood." Daoling reluctantly said, "you've made a lot of money. Every 'door' of the magical powers that are treasured here is unusual."

Where would the candle dragon hesitate? If he met a treasure, he could kill it and 'hand it over' for exchange. He directly 'forced' four drops of treasure blood and 'handed it over' to Daoling.

It hurriedly held the "Hun" zhuanbao book and stared at "Luan". Daoling "touched" his chin and muttered, "I don't know if the candle dragon can get it? With the strength of the candle dragon, it should be ok?"

The treasures in 'Hun' zhuanbao book are strong and weak. Even the weak ones are not simple. The power is very powerful. If you can get the top magic power, you will be rich.

Candle dragon watched for a long time, a burst of enlightenment, deep in thought, Daoling felt that it must have been, directly took away the 'Hun' zhuanbao book, and his body appeared outside.

Daoling sat under the old willow tree, sat quietly for a while, and took the lead in taking out the zijinshen mine, which weighs five kilograms, looks very old, and is covered with some copper rust.

Daoling 'touched' his chin and asked, "little tower, what's hidden in it? How can I get it?"

"It's OK for Yuanshen to penetrate into it. Take away the things inside and give me the purple gold mine." The tower urges.

Daoling nodded, and a fist sized golden 'color' villain swept out of his eyebrows. His eyes were shining, and streams of huge yuan Shen 'waves' rushed into the purple gold mine.

Yuan Shen's chatter penetrated into the interior. Daoling vaguely felt that there was something really hidden in it. He felt like a set of printing methods.

The joy 'color' swept out of Daoling's eyes, and he felt that this set of marks was very terrible. If it could be used, its value was basically immeasurable!

He began to frantically absorb the memory inside. This set of Dharma Seals was very abstruse, and some things Daoling couldn't understand, because it involved the use of the breath of creation.

The breath of nature is the most mysterious air flow. Only by strengthening cultivation can the breath of nature be expanded. However, Daoling once got the residue of the 'Jade' of nature, which led to the enhancement of his breath of nature.

He sat here quietly and understood the changing way of the Dharma seal. At the same time, Daoling also took out the Wang pinlong Qi auctioned during the day.

The ten Wang pinlong Qi is very powerful, spitting out the vigorous life 'wave' movement, as if the ten little real dragons were roaring high and terrifying.

Daoling opened his mouth and sucked Wang pinlong's Qi into his body. His body was shining, like a small sun, sacred and solemn.

Here soon, the golden haze surged, the fog transpiration, the ruicai burst, a shadow sat, every inch of the skin was shining, the inner God was hidden in the vibration, and a series of startling thunder broke out.

The breath of Daoling is strengthening, and the bones are crystal clear by this dragon Qi baptism. This is an all-round baptism, and he is changing.

This is the emperor's Dragon Spirit at the level of ten kings. Ordinary people need five or six to complete the baptism of * *, but the * * of Daoling is so terrible that a few lines are not enough at all. This number has to be doubled hundreds of times!

"First, find a way to ignite the imperial dragon spirit inside * * and ignite the 'cave' sky!"

Daoling murmured to himself in his heart. He could feel that after the baptism of emperor Daolong's spirit, his * * had changed, and his understanding of heaven and earth Avenue was becoming deeper and deeper, and his Taoism was strengthening.

"Huang Daolong's Qi is really terrible. It can actually strengthen my Tao tire. It is unique to all major super forces."

"My strength has almost increased by half a point. It's terrible. If I can comprehensively improve * *, I'm afraid my strength will soar to a terrible level!"

"It's terrible. The emperor's Dragon Qi at the level of Wang pin is so strong. With my current * *, it's already burning high incense to 'stimulate' a little. I didn't expect that these ten emperor's Dragon Qi can enhance the strength by half!"

Daoling was a little surprised, because he had not broken through the realm, but just stepped in the original realm, but his steps were broader.

"But if my * * wants to ignite the dragon spirit of the emperor, I'm afraid it still needs a lot of ways!"

Dao Ling frowned. It was too rare. He was a little eager to get the dragon spirit of emperor Dao. Once these energies were ignited, his combat power would definitely advance by leaps and bounds!

Daoling was still silent, and the small tower hung in the 'hole' days, sucking in the zijinshen mine, and the verdigris covered on it was directly sucked away by the small tower.

The small tower was glowing, absorbing the bronze rust, which was significantly enhanced. It muttered, "these 'mixed' parent crystals should be a piece of residue from the boundary boat. This is the Tibetan world. It's not surprising to have this thing. I hope I can find some more."