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Chapter 1234: One thousand two hundred thirty-four

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Chen Fei is a person who is unwilling to admit defeat. Since he has confirmed in his heart that it is really an ancient artifact that can recognize his master with blood, then this little bit of essence and blood will not be stingy at all.

Fortunately, the development of the matter did not make Chen Fei feel too entangled. When his third blood dripped on the Qingyinzi Bell and was then absorbed by it, a red light finally rose dazzlingly from the Qingyin Bell.

Buzz!

When the dazzling red light on the Qingyin Bell suddenly appeared, the Qingyin Bell actually rang without knocking, and suddenly made a buzzing sound that seemed to be hit by Chen Fei on it yesterday.

At the same time, Yin Niang, who had just walked downstairs, suddenly stopped, and the buzzing sound that seemed to penetrate his heart was coming down from the building. Even the figure of a super strong man like her could not help but tremble slightly.

"This kid is really impatient." However, Yin Niang had a guess in a flash. What she was thinking was that Chen Fei could not resist the temptation to Qingyin Bell, and probably ringed the little bell again.

If Yin Niang knew that Chen Fei was recognizing his master now, I wonder if her pupils would pop out of her eyes directly?

Because although this Qingyinzi clock has been in Yinniang's hands for decades, it has been in the hands of his parents for tens of thousands of years. In the past tens of thousands of years, they have tried to recognize their masters with blood. Unfortunately, no matter how much blood they sprinkle on the Qingyin clock, the light red clock has never responded.

This also indirectly shows that Qingyin Zhong is indeed owned by those who have practiced the Tiancan Demon Art. Moreover, Chen Fei's bloodline is very different from the ordinary three tribes of human, demons and demons. This time, the success of recognizing the master with blood is reasonable.

In the room on the second floor, I saw the red clear-sounding bell and the buzzing sound that pointed directly at the heart of the people. A surprise flashed through Xue Mo's eyes. This kid actually succeeded.

Xue Mo, who had refined the Blood God Sword, naturally knew that this ancient artifact could make such abnormal movements when it was uncontrolled. It must be controlled by its master's bloodline and thoughts, otherwise it would never be possible for them to have such a situation.

Xue Mo guessed right. When Chen Fei's third drop of essence and blood was absorbed by the Qingyin Bell, he immediately felt that there was some vague connection between him and the Qingyin Bell.

This kind of connection is like the tacit understanding between him and the Demon-Devouring Spear. After recognizing the master with blood, the Qingyin Bell has become something that truly belongs to him.

However, just as Shen Fei waved his hand, the clear voice clock was floating in the air, his head suddenly turned to the northwest of the room, and something that was shining from his eyes also made Xue Mo's heart move.

"Is the so-called clear voice cosmic clock in that direction?" Sensing the obscure fluctuations from the far northwest, Chen Fei's eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick wall in the northwest, and he murmured.

After recognizing the Qingyinzi Bell with blood, Chen Fei immediately felt an inexplicable sense, and this sense came from a very far northwest. Thinking of something Yin Niang said before, he knew that his guess should be eight to nine and ten.

However, Chen Fei also knew that in the distant northwest, it was the scope of the Spirit Demon Realm. With his current strength in the Nine-level Human King Realm, if he wanted to explore it, it would probably be no different from seeking death.

So Chen Fei cleaned up his aroused mind very well. After seeing Qingyinzizhong deeply again, he thought of it. Then the Qingyinzhong turned into a light red light and flew towards him, and finally disappeared from his lower abdomen.

At the same time, a small light red bell that was only one foot high suddenly appeared in Shen Fei's Tiancan space. It was the Qingyin bell that was collected by him. After the ancient artifacts such as he could be reclaimed, they could be reclaimed in the dantian after they had blood. However, Shen Fei had the Tiancan space, so it was naturally more convenient to reclaim here.

Originally, Chen Fei's Demon-Devouring Spear could also be stored in the Dantian or Tiancan space, but he was used to carrying it on his back. He was a little uneasy without the close contact of the Demon-Devouring Spear.

But what Chen Fei didn't know was that after he put the Qingyin Bell into Tiancan Space, Yin Niang's face changed slightly, because at this moment, she suddenly couldn't feel the slightest breath of the Qingyin Bell.

You should know that Qingyin Zhong has been in possession by Yin Niang for so many years. Even if she has not recognized her master, she has already had some obscure connections with her. Even if she is put into the bag by someone else, she can still feel a little weak.

But now, the clear voice type seemed to suddenly disappear from this continent, making Yin Niang no longer feel a trace of breath. This situation has never happened before.

"This kid is really a magical method." However, Yin Niang was not too confused. She knew that Chen Fei, who had practiced the Tiancan Demon Art, must have some special methods for Qingyin Bell. This should be because Chen Fei relied on the Tiancan Demon Art to cover up the aura of Qingyin Bell?

Without knowing the doubts in Yin Niang's heart downstairs, Chen Fei, who had put the Qingyin Bell in the sky, glanced at the Xue Mo who had closed his eyes again on the bed, and began to practice in the chair.

Nothing happened next, and time passed quietly for two days and two nights. When the third day came, the highly anticipated auction of Dingkong Island Horcrux was about to begin.

Chen Fei and Xue Mo were at Qingyin Inn for the past two days, but they didn't know how much of the fight happened in this Kongding City because of grabbing a house.

As the Horcrux auction approached, countless practitioners came to Dingkong Island from all directions. What Chen Fei didn't know was that the parking position they snatched from Shajiao Help had already fallen into the hands of someone else.

After the sea wolf broke his arm, his strength dropped to the first level of the alchemy realm. With such strength, coupled with his infamous pirate identity, he did not dare to conflict with those strong people at all, so he could only obediently give up his position.

Of course, Chen Fei and Xue Mo didn't know about these things, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care too much. They were just because the valley sand was too domineering to provoke first. There was no big deal at a stopping position.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning of the third day shone down. Chen Fei and Xue Mo opened their eyes at the same time, without saying a word, and pushed the door out directly. But when they went downstairs, the strong man from the Xuanhu clan, Yin Niang, the boss of Qingyin Inn, had disappeared.

"It seems that Yin Niang has left!"

There was a hint of melancholy in Chen Fei's words. He couldn't tell what it felt to the powerful Xuanhu clan who was a little mysterious and charming, but he did help him a lot.

"What? Can't bear to give up?" Just as Chen Fei was feeling emotion, a cold voice suddenly came from beside him, which made him laugh quickly, and did not dare to say more, and walked out of the inn gate quickly.

"Brother Chen Fei, Sister Xue Mo." A young figure stood outside the gate. It was Li Wei who had not seen him for three days. When he saw Chen Fei and Xue Mo coming out, he walked up to greet him happily.

"Haha, Li Wei, how are you doing these days?" Chen Fei was very happy to see this simple and cheerful boy and asked with a smile.

"I have nothing to do, but I have visited the entire Dingkong City. Brother Chen Fei, you don't know that if the Horcrux auction starts a few days later, I'm afraid even the place to stand. We are so lucky that we can find such a good place." Li Wei had a strong joy on his face. It seems that he was also scared by the crowds of people in Dingkong City these days.

"Since that's the case, you must know where the Horcrux auction was held?" Chen Fei smiled slightly. He also had some guesses about these situations, but it was nothing to do with him, and he didn't care so much.

"Of course I know that because there are too many people coming to Dingkong City to participate in the Horcrux auction this time, the Tianhun Valley Ocean branch simply set the auction site in the central square of Dingkong City. The venue is large, even if it is surrounded by tens of thousands of people." It seems that Li Wei has indeed found out all these things first, and then told the story at this time.

"Then let's go quickly. If you go too late, you may have taken all the good locations." Chen Fei was joking and walked towards the center of Dingkong City.

"Good location? Brother Chen Fei, you underestimate those guys too much. I'm afraid that the front seat of the Dingkong City Central Square last night was gone. Now, we can only stand outside and look at it." Li Wei followed Chen Fei and kept saying, with a hint of regret on his face. It seemed that he regretted not having taken a good position last night.

The figures of Chen Fei and the other demons quickly disappeared from the periphery of Qingyin Inn. The next moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared on the roof of Qingyin Inn.

"Chen Fei, I hope you don't let me down. Whether my Xuanhu clan can escape the disaster is all tied to you alone." Staring at the one-armed figure disappearing in the distance, Yin Niang murmurs came from her mouth, and the voice was filled with emotion, and there was a hint of expectation.

After sighing, Yin Niang seemed to remember something again. She saw her figure flash and then disappeared on the roof. Chen Fei, who had already walked away, had no idea that Yin Niang was still in Qingyin Inn. His mind at this time was already at the Horcrux auction.

The attraction of the Dingkong City Horcrux Auction was indeed not boasted. The closer Chen Fei and his team got to the central square of Dingkong City, the more they felt the crowds. Later, the crowds in front of them made it difficult for them to move forward.

Seeing so many people, Li Wei couldn't help but feel stunned. He couldn't help but regret it even more. If he had known this, he would have taken a good position three days ago. In this situation, I'm afraid that even the auctioneer's voice inside wouldn't be able to hear it?

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