Xu Yunting opened the wooden coffin as he spoke. The ring light flashed on his hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger lightly scratched the palm of his hand, and blood immediately spilled out.
Xu Yunting groaned and the blood in his hands turned into blood mist, lingering above the coffin.
Lin Chuan sniffed, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Just when everyone in the audience couldn't understand what Xu Yunting was doing, the wooden coffin began to tremble.
Many people wiped their eyes for this, and some dared to believe what they saw, because the baby corpse in the coffin actually sat up.
Different from the mummy that Lin Chuan imagined, the skin and flesh of this infant corpse were still plump. Except for the bluish-gray color of the skin, there was no trace of a corpse that had been silent for thousands of years.
The infant corpse held its head high, its eyes closed, and its nose twitching like a living person.
"This...he can't fake the corpse, can he!?" Chu Nanshan said hummingly.
"Young Master is joking. He is not a liar. These reactions are caused by the magic crystal in his head. As long as the magic power in the magic crystal does not completely dissipate, his life will not end."
Xu Yunting's words were like thunder that struck everyone in the audience, and even Qiuniang on the stage turned pale with fright.
The evil reputation of the demons has dominated the human race, and it has not been eradicated even after thousands of years.
"Don't panic. With the current conditions, it is absolutely impossible to resurrect him, because the first condition for resurrecting him is demonic energy, and demonic energy only exists in Hongjie. I have been using secret techniques to warm his demonic energy. Crystal, but it only delays his decline. If he does not refine his magic crystal into a spirit, it will be a pity for this descendant of the Demon King..."
"Since you are a descendant of the Demon King, why did the master think you couldn't become a top-notch spiritual guide?" Wan Kaitai wondered.
Xu Yunting let out a long sigh: "It's all my fault that I was too greedy. I wanted to resurrect it and sell it for a sky-high price, but I missed the best refining opportunity. At the moment, I can only refine it into a top-grade spirit guide. Alas..."
Xu Yunting said this and dispersed the blood mist in the air, and the demon baby fell to the ground.
"For those who take pictures of this demonic infant, Xu will personally refine the spirit medium for him. You can give me the top-grade spiritual weapon, and I will incorporate the blood spirit medium into it as a gift." Xu Yunting said and closed the coffin lid. He turned and gave Qiuniang a wink.
Qiuniang had already recovered her mind. Seeing Xu Yunting's signal, she quickly stepped forward and said: "The starting price of the ancient demon corpse is two bottles of top-grade spiritual pulp. Each increase in price shall not be less than one bottle of top-grade spiritual pulp."
Everyone was talking about it, and most of them did not dare to take action rashly. In their eyes, the blood spirit medium was not as practical as other spirit mediums. The effect of just absorbing the opponent's blood was not clear enough.
And it's just a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even though it has the blessing of a spirit guide, it's still lagging behind the top-grade spiritual weapons.
"Two bottles of top-grade spiritual pulp, plus one bottle of top-grade spiritual pulp!"
His voice was a little childish, but his figure was that of an adult, and his spiritual pressure had reached the Earth Spirit realm. He must be the son of a wealthy family.
With the white bamboo mask between them, Lin Chuan couldn't see the expressions of the people around him, but he could see the gloating in their eyes, and they obviously felt that the young master was sloppy.
Xu Yunting's expression was not very good. He told these stories. He thought the audience would be noisy over the baby's body, but he didn't expect it to be so deserted.
Qiuniang glanced at Xu Yunting, who slowly shook his head, as if he had aged several years.
"Is there anyone who can increase the price?"
"three!"
"two!"
Lin Chuan looked at the mysterious woman anxiously. If she didn't make an offer, Lingjie would change hands.
"Add..." Lin Chuan was about to shout, but he only spat out one word and swallowed the rest.
"Add a bottle of high-quality spiritual fluid!" The woman's clear and sweet voice sounded in the hall, and she spoke at the same time as Lin Chuan.