Chapter 379 Exchange conditions (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

"This technique is called the 'Soul Merge Art'. The practice is a bit harsh. It must be very powerful. This technique can not only allow people to quickly merge the souls of others and form a soul clone. As we all know, if you can have a soul clone, basically the strong people of the Taoist sect may not be able to succeed. Only those cultivators with special skills can have a soul clone. The soul clones that are divided into this volume of the 'Soul Merge Art' in our Black Soul Sect will become stronger and stronger depending on the amount of souls fusion. The power is extremely amazing. If your Dark Emperor Sect obtains this technique, as long as you can find a suitable person to practice this technique, it is said that you cannot cultivate a strong man."

Ming Yi's faint words fell into the auction hall. It caused a lot of sensation. Most of the people here knew what the soul clone was. Any monk wanted to have the soul clone, so awesome sounds kept ringing in the auction hall.

When this so-called "soul-fusion technique" caused some sensation in the auction hall, Yuan Lin's heart beat violently. The soul clone was used to merge the souls of others to form a soul clone, and he did not need to separate his own soul. This made him quite moved.

He knew that the soul clone of the powerful Dao Sect and the soul clone caused by special martial arts were separated by their own souls and transformed into another self. This is the soul clone. There is one disadvantage to such a soul clone. Once the soul clone dies, it will cause the soul loss of the deity. If that part of the soul cannot be taken back, the deity's cultivation will even decline.

Ming Yi’s “Soul-Melting Art” uses the souls of others to create one’s own soul clone. Will this method soon avoid the soul loss caused by the death of the soul clone?

At this moment, if it weren't for the reason in my heart, I would have wanted to turn around and exchange the "Soul-Merging Technique" in that guy's hand.

At the auction stand, the old white-haired man with a look of disappointment at first. After hearing the wonder of the "Soul-Melting Art", he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

But as for fanaticism, there is another problem. This volume of "Soul Fusing Scroll" is really effective. There is nothing I have never heard of the soul clone of the Black Soul Sect. Not only Yuan Lin, but some major forces also frowned and looked at the Black Soul Sect. And Ming Yi remained calm... Haha, Elder Ming Yi. I'm afraid you haven't said it all yet? Although this sect has been in seclusion for many years, I also know some things about the Black Soul Sect. Although this "Soul Fusing Skill" is wonderful, you must know that soul fusion is not a simple matter. Everyone's soul is different. There are many differences in the souls of different people. Every time the soul fusion is fusion, it is not that easy. Every fusion is

If you are not careful, you will cause a soul explosion, and the probability is almost zero. The power of the soul explosion is not to be fun. It will cause permanent damage to the soul of the person who casts it. It would be fine if you use it once or twice. If you use it a few more times, you may not be able to save your soul. My Dark Emperor Sect. However, there are not so many powerful people to consume it like this. Therefore, although your martial arts are good, it is useless to me." Just as the white-haired old man hesitated, a faint laugh suddenly sounded, and then a dark figure appeared strangely at the auction table. Everyone looked at him and was the leader of the Dark Emperor Sect, dark.

Seeing that the darkness suddenly appeared, Ming Yi was also stunned, and then smiled a little embarrassedly, "The Soul-Molten Technique is indeed a useless technique. He touched his nose and said, "Sect Master Mo is not interested in this technique, then forget it. I happened to be nervous. If I buy a useless hollow liquid for such a large price, I am afraid that the sect master will scold me hard."

After saying this sarcastic words, Ming Yi sat back on the chair. Looking at the appearance, he seemed to no longer intend to bid for the hollow liquid.

Hearing Ming Yi's words, he frowned slightly, and a faint chill flashed deep in his eyes. Then he looked at the VIP seat with kindness and said with a smile, "But there are still people bidding?"

"I am willing to produce a middle-grade skill in the Earth level." Elder Wu Xue stood up and bowed to the dark and said.

Darkness pondered slightly and asked to the VIP seat, "No one has bid for it yet?" Obviously, hesitated to Wu Xue's answer.

"Little woman, I am willing to produce a volume of middle-grade earth-level martial arts and add a sixth-grade elixir." Fairy Le said leisurely.

"My Zihe Sect is willing to produce a volume of mid-level earth-level exercises and add two Zihe Pills." He Ye of Zihe Sect said loudly.

Although this hollow liquid has similarities and gambling, the magical effects of hollow liquid make these strong people unable to refuse. You must know that it is absolutely unexpected to be able to improve the spiritual roots at their level.

"I would like to release a volume of earth-level exercises and two fifth-grade pills." The gray-haired old man burst out with a sky-high price, which immediately silent the cultivator who was in production. A volume of earth-level exercises and two fifth-grade pills, the price is too high. If this hollow liquid is useless, it should really hit the wall.

"Are there anyone else bidding?" Hearing the price of the gray-haired old man, a smile appeared on his dark face.

Yuan Lin frowned, looked at the gray-haired old man, pondered for a while, and stood up. At this time, Yuan Lin's actions attracted everyone's attention, and they all wanted to know his bid next, and even had a smile in his dark eyes. In his opinion, Yuan Lin was a big fat sheep.

Yuan Lin first bowed to all the VIP seats, and then said, "Mo is determined to win this drop of hollow liquid."

Yuan Lin's words made the strong men present frown. The gray-haired old man and the dark faces were all gloomy. Everyone thought he was making ruthless words.

"Your purpose is the last broken treasure map of the ancient monk. Instead of fighting for hollow liquid, it is better to put it in the last fight. As long as you don't say anything, Mo is fighting for hollow liquid. Mo does not guarantee that he will not compete for the last broken treasure map. How about it?" Yuan Lin said lightly.

As soon as Yuan Lin finished speaking, the VIP seat immediately started to talk, and the dark and gloomy face on the auction table became even more muscular. He knew that Yuan Lin's conditions would definitely be met, and this hollow liquid would probably be a loss.

Sure enough, after a while.

Dead bones Wu Xue first said, "I won't participate in the bidding." Then Fairy Le, He Ye... Finally, the gray-haired old man nodded and said, "I won't participate. I hope Master Mo keeps his word."

"Don't worry, I, Mo, have a word of my own, cannot be pursued." Yuan Lin bowed, then looked at the dark and said. "I will release a scroll of mid-grade ground level exercises and add a fourth-grade mad demon pill."

He frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, a faint chill flashed deep in his eyes. Then he looked at Yuan Lin’s location with a kind look and said with a smile: “Master Mo, everyone understands. Although there is a great risk in auctioning this hollow liquid, if the hollow liquid can really find the legendary hollow tree, you will naturally make a big profit. So I came forward in person. If you can take out a roll of the middle-grade earth-level martial arts, a Mad Demon Pill, three Vajra Pills, and three Huarong Pills, then this hollow liquid will be left to you to deal with.”

The dark words caused a sudden roar in the auction hall, and countless people couldn't help but roll their eyes. This old guy really knows how to open his mouth, a roll of mid-grade ground-level martial arts, two mad demon pills, and three Huarong pills... Why don't you die? This price can be opened.

"A Mad Demon Pill is my limit." Yuan Lin, who was wrapped in a black robe, said lightly in that shocking sound.

"One Mad Demon Pill, plus three Huarong Pills." He frowned darkly and said in a deep voice.

"Dark Sect Master, don't think Mo is a big fat sheep." Yuan Lin sneered. He immediately said, "I won't bargain with you anymore. One Mad Demon Pill and three Huarong Pills. If you can, it's fine. If not, it's fine. To be honest, I'm just like everyone else, and I don't have much courage to do such a big bet. After all, who knows if the hollow liquid is only fake."

Yuan Lin snatched it hard, and his dark brow frowned. After pondering for a long time, he finally nodded fiercely in the astonishing eyes of the audience.

"Okay, according to you!"

The moment he nodded, a trace of imperceptible murderous intent quietly evoked the corner of his dark lips, but he did not realize that Yuan Lin, who was wrapped in a black robe, also had a sneer on the corner of his lips.

The people in the entire auction house looked at the few words and said, and they directly sent such a huge deal to the two people who had completed it. They couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads. These two guys are indeed not ordinary people. There are probably few people present who are so courageous.

A volume of Earth-level martial arts and a fourth-grade elixir. When hearing the conditions that emerged from Yuan Lin's mouth, many people in the auction hall swallowed hard, and their eyes emitted green light to stare Yuan Lin tightly. Earth-level martial arts and fourth-grade elixirs were the first time many people have seen in their lives, and this behavior is almost more courageous than spending a lot of money.

In the VIP seat, many people swept over Yuan Lin and the dark smile with surprise. They were immediately surprised by the richness of the former. They said they could take out the fourth-grade pill and took out it. This courage really was worthy of the great forces who fought for the leader of the Wu Sect a month ago. Those great forces were even more surprised, and Yuan Lin exchanged conditions with them.

He actually gave up the final opportunity to compete for the broken treasure map and chose this hollow liquid that is not true or false. Although he didn't know what Yuan Lin thought, those big forces had one less opponent.

With the surprise eyes around him, the transaction was completed smoothly, and Yuan Lin also had a smile on his lips and slowly sat back on the chair. The others naturally didn't know whether the hollow liquid was real, but Old Qing told him that the hollow liquid in the jade bottle was indeed real, that is, he could increase his spiritual roots with the hollow liquid. The spiritual roots were almost the potential of a monk, and it would be worth it if it was spent.

On the auction table, after successfully causing Yuan Lin to take out a volume of Earth-level martial arts and a fourth-grade Mad Demon Pill, he just paid for the Earth-level martial arts. The Mad Demon Pill was given to him by Zhu Ru, and he would not suffer any loss. Although the dark face was filled with smiles, Yuan Lin knew the murderous intent hidden under his smile. How could Dark Demon Pill not know that the Mad Demon Pill was Zhu Ru? But now no one has bid, and he cannot ignore Yuan Lin and can only record the account.

Darkness patted his hands lightly, and the maid sent the jade bottle down.

Looking at the hollow liquid, Danchen did not leave. He waved to the white-haired old man. The latter breathed a sigh of relief and bowed back. Looking at this, it seemed that Danchen would be hosted in person in the next auction. Seeing this action, many people in the VIP seat suddenly felt a sense of heat. What else could the old guy come to auction in person besides the broken treasure map that was widely promoted this time?

(To be continued!)!~!
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