Chapter 222 The manifestation of spiritual power (2)

"Six million five hundred and seventy thousand, one time."

"Six million five hundred and seventy thousand, twice."

"Six million five hundred and seventy thousand...three times!"

When the hammer finally struck, some people sighed, some were sad, and some were relaxed and relaxed.

Although it is rare for a saint to preach, it may not necessarily bring someone to the threshold of becoming a saint.

But despite this, Zhou Shoufu still couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Because of this auction, he has already emptied his fortune.

But if we can really go one step further, what does a mere million Taiyuan Tongbao mean?

Just when everyone was about to leave, Qiu Shangshu suddenly laughed.

"Everyone, please stay. This time the virtual realm is opened, the saints and countless heroes and powerful men of Daqian will work together to create the Canglan Realm, a creative training ground for geniuses."

Experienced place?

Hearing this, almost all the young talents showed interest.

Qiu Shangshu did not disappoint everyone.

"In the virtual world, there are many treasures left behind by martyrs and heroes. If you want to obtain the treasures, you need to meet one of two conditions: first, manifest spiritual power. Second, pay a part of the treasures as... tickets."

Song Lanyi was a little interested and couldn't help but ask, "As long as you enter the Canglan Realm, will you get treasures?"

"Of course not. Since ancient times, treasures can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so. We are just giving you a chance."

Although these words poured cold water on them, they still couldn't warm the burning hearts of the geniuses.

Even Song Lanyi has to admit:

In fact, for this kind of probabilistic thing, everyone can't help but have the illusion that... what if I am the lucky one?

Therefore, when Qiu Shangshu began to count the number of people, a large number of people followed Qiu Shangshu, and in a few seconds, they arrived in front of Canglan Realm.

Looking at the appearance alone, Canglan Realm is somewhat similar to Donghai.

It is a vast blue ocean, with countless green islands dotted on this blue pearl.

Everyone looked towards the islands with their eyes shining brightly.

Because according to Qiu Shangshu, the treasures left by the heroic ancestors are buried on the island, waiting for recognition by those who are destined to do so.

Old Qiu glanced at him and said, "Who comes first?"

Zhu Xulin was excited: "Me, me, me!"

He trotted up to Qiu Shangshu and urged, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Qiu Shangshu was a little helpless, "Your Highness, please calm down for the time being, calm down your mind, communicate with Canglan Realm, and mobilize the spiritual power in your mind..."

As he spoke eloquently, the words seemed to have a special magic power, guiding Zhu Xulin into that special situation.

Behind, a group of old people eating melon nodded.

"Qiu Hanzi is not very smart, but he has cultivated quite well in the magical power of [being able to speak eloquently], and he is already showing signs of great success."

Just as they were talking, they saw a wisp of green smoke rising from Zhu Xulin's forehead.

In the silence, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Everyone was refreshed.

Zhu Xulin was the prince of the dynasty, so he naturally followed the imperial path.

An old man with gray hair stroked his beard and smiled when he saw this, "Okay, okay, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has achieved great success, the real dragon is coiled around, and he has the appearance of a bright master..."

But halfway through the words, the voice stopped abruptly.

I saw a five-clawed real dragon that was half gold and half black suddenly flying out of Zhu Xulin's head.

The golden dragon represents the lord, and the black dragon represents the tyrant.

But what does half gold and half black mean?

All the elders choked like chickens being strangled by their necks.

Zhu Xulin was still unconscious and opened his eyes excitedly, "I can manifest spiritual power! I feel it! What I manifest is a real dragon!"

Qiu Shangshu forced out a smile and said, "Your Highness is wise and wise, and possesses spiritual power. For His Highness, it is simply a piece of cake."

Zhu Xulin raised his chin a little reservedly, "Well... I think... you are right."

This time it was everyone's turn to be speechless again.

They did not dare to speak, for fear that Zhu Xulin, the future "tyrant", would be careful to settle accounts with his queen when he ascended the throne in the future.

"Next."

The next person's turn was Xue Ji. After she followed Qiu Shangshu's instructions, she realized the snow rabbit vision.

Most of the strange phenomena manifested by the demon clan are related to blood.

The most tangible objects of the human race are swords, guns, pens and ink.

For example, Zhou Xi, what she embodied was said to be the Dingkun pen used by the saint.

When the pen moves among dragons and snakes, it can kill the sky, stabilize the heaven and earth, break the sea, and absorb the mountains.

It's just... there is one person who is a little different.

This person is none other than Xunxing, who took advantage of Song Lanyi's quota and came to the virtual realm.

That is... the former broom star.

When they saw this man, many ministers in the DPRK were confused.

"Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?"

A well-informed person also hesitated for a long time, "If I'm not mistaken, this person...should be Song Lanyi's follower who came to Beijing, right?"

While they were discussing, a figure suddenly appeared above Xunxing's head.

The figure was dressed like Mr. Xingjun in the sky, but if he looked closely at his face, he was somewhat similar to Xunxing, but his temperament was more calm and majestic.

Seeing this scene, the breaths of many ministers were stagnant, and even the Demon Clan and the Sea Clan were shocked.

"The embodied object...is himself?"

Even Song Lanyi was a little surprised, but after the surprise, she felt relieved.

From the moment he changed his name to Xunxing, it meant that all the obscure and hazy past had become ancient and indescribable broken dust.

Such a person will not be a servant.

Those ministers all had a thought in their minds - if this son had not died, he would have become a great person in the future.

"Next, Song Lanyi."

When Song Lanyi was called, there were more and more unclear looks around her.

Someone from the Monster Clan whispered as if joking, "Song Lanyi...heh, the speed of his rise is so fast that it overshadows the glory of the next generation of geniuses. Even Zhu Xulin, Zhou Xi, Xunxing and others can't help but look eclipsed.

"

"Today she manifests her spiritual power. If she manifests it well, others will think it is ordinary. If she manifests it poorly, or even manifests it ordinary, I'm afraid...it will only make people laugh in the end."

Although this statement is ironic, it is also true.

It's just a bit harsher to say.

Although Song Lanyi heard it, she didn't care at all.

Throughout her journey of practice, she had heard so many rumors.

Rumors that can't kill her will only make her go further.

She settled down and began to search for her own spiritual power.

Mental power is invisible. During Song Lanyi's search, he only felt that he saw darkness.

In the darkness, it seemed as if countless people were whispering in her ears.

"The sword is the weapon of the benevolent, and it is the most suitable physical object for you!"

"The sword is the master of killing, choose it!"

"Books are knowledge, and knowledge is power!"

None of these are inappropriate for Song Lanyi.

But Song Lanyi... always felt that it was a little less interesting.

I feel a sore throat and want to sleep... I have a bad feeling. I'll wait for my report tomorrow morning.

There is another chapter today, it will be updated three times.
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