Chapter 245 Fishing for all things, the fall of a demon saint! (add 2453 to the Silver League)
Looking at the token in his hand, Jiang Yuan was a little curious.
What are the identities of the other people?
Jiang Yuan then shook his head in his heart.
Forget it, why think so much, I will know when the time comes.
At this time, Pan Hua suddenly said: "Junior Brother Jiang, you came to Xuantian City, but to experience the secret realm of the True Phoenix?"
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Could it be Brother Pan too?"
Pan Hua shook his head: "My cultivation level is not suitable for entering the True Phoenix Secret Realm, and I will be strangled by the rules of the Secret Realm!"
"I'm here, just to bring a junior sister to practice, and come here to sit here for a while."
Jiang Yuan then asked curiously: "Senior Brother Pan, I'm very curious, why can the Nanling Monster Race openly come in to experience my secret realm in the Eastern Region?"
Pan Hua sighed slightly: "This is the rule of the signing of the ancient covenant. Count the days, and after a while, it may be the date for the re-signing of the covenant!"
He saw the doubt in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and continued: "The ancient covenants, that is to say, the covenants signed by the two clans of monsters, there are a total of tens of thousands of them, which have lasted from ancient times to the present, and will be re-signed every once in a while. "
"So that's it!" Jiang Yuan nodded, a little understanding in his heart.
at this time.
A woman's arrogant voice came from the ears of the two of them.
"Brother Smelly, you actually left me and my junior brother outside, and came here to molest a woman from a good family. You are shameless, and I want shame!"
Pan Hua took back the token of the Holy Court in an instant, with a headache on his face, and sighed leisurely.
"Junior Brother Jiang, don't look, look for me!"
Jiang Yuan smiled and took back the token of the Holy Court.
At this time, a woman in a goose yellow skirt walked towards the two of them with an angry face.
Jiang Yuan followed the prestige.
The woman paused suddenly: "Ah! Man!"
Pan Hua's voice also sounded at the same time: "Junior Sister, don't make trouble, is Senior Brother this kind of person? I'm chatting and drinking with a close friend!"
"Ah! Sorry, I misunderstood!"
The girl said a little embarrassingly.
Pan Hua stood up and said, "Brother Jiang, let's talk next time, keep in touch!"
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Okay, Brother Pan!"
"Brother Jiang's understanding is amazing!" Pan Hua smiled.
Jiang Yuan also smiled, knowing the meaning of Pan Hua's words in his heart.
He didn't want to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Holy Court in front of his junior sister.
Watching the two leave slowly, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood became extremely happy.
Langya blessed land, one of the three blessed lands where Shangque City was founded.
Senior Brother Pan Hua's status as a disciple is not low!
But compared with other disciples of the Holy Academy, he is extremely ordinary.
Looking at it now, he is the one with the lowest status among the disciples of the Holy Court, and his cultivation level should also be the one with the lowest level.
Jiang Yuan immediately smiled helplessly.
Today is really magical!
The biggest gain so far is the gift from others.
After what happened just now, he also understood how big the gap between himself and those big forces was.
What you pursue so hard, in the eyes of some people, may be within your reach.
He glanced at his panel again.
Fortunately, I have such a magical thing.
One day, I will stand on the top of all living beings, and my talent will be unrivalled!
Jiang Yuan immediately showed a smile.
also got up.
"Xiao Xiao, let's go! Go to the Treasure Pavilion!"
"Yes, son!"
Shu Xiaoxiao responded obediently.
Jiang Yuan slowly walked out of Tianyue Tower, now going to Zhenbao Pavilion, his goal is no longer the mysterious technique of Yuan Dynasty!
It is for the power of luck, and this trip can harvest hundreds of strands of luck.
It only takes a few hours and it's worth it.
By the way, the spirit stones obtained from the auction items are used to buy the cultivation elixir.
It will be these days when I break through the realm of the law.
Holy Court.
An old man sat by a pond, threw his fishing rod into the pond, and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.
suddenly.
The space next to him was suddenly torn apart, and a man with an extremely majestic expression walked out of the space crack.
"Beiheng, why are you suddenly interested in coming to me!"
The old man said without looking back.
Bei Heng looked a little helpless: "Prince, you have lied to me so badly!"
"How did you hide it from you?"
"Didn't the dean accept the youngest student? As a big brother, I didn't know anything about it, and I didn't prepare a gift for him in advance. Fortunately, I happened to have something suitable for him."
"Oh, him!" Dugu Bo suddenly realized: "His cultivation level is too low, and it will be a few years before he can be admitted to the hospital to report, so I didn't tell you!"
"What's the matter, did he meet one of the eight of you?"
Bei Heng nodded: "Well, Junior Brother Pan Hua happened to meet him, so he was pulled into the group!"
"Oh? So, you gave him a gift?"
"delivered?"
"What did you send?" Dugu Bo was a little curious.
"A supreme secret technique, Yuan Shen Dao Sword!"
"Meta-occult? Did you send it wrong?"
"No! The dean also knows that my derivation skills are slightly inferior to that old guy in Tianji Pavilion. Looking at the world, I am also confident that I will be among the top ten. My derivation skills tell me that this is The most urgently needed thing for my junior brother!"
"Oh! From this point of view, I underestimated him. I originally said that he would be admitted to the hospital for three years to achieve the Faxiang Realm, but now there is no suspense!"
"There is no suspense. Now the junior brother is already at the ninth level of the Divine Bridge Realm. With the condensed primordial spirit, it will not take long to step into the Faxiang realm! This little junior brother is not easy!" Bei Heng said with a slight sigh.
"It's not easy! In the future, he may have the opportunity to reach the height of your big brother!"
Bei Heng smiled: "I think so too!"
Just as Beiheng was about to continue speaking, Dugu Bo suddenly said, "Hush!"
At the same time, a stormy sea broke out in the pond.
He swings the fishing rod.
Boom—
A horrible and violent breath erupted from the surface of the pool instantly, and an elephant trunk stretched out from the surface of the pool, throwing it fiercely at Dugu Bo.
"How dare you make a mistake in front of me!" Dugu Bo's tone was flat.
Flick the fishing rod.
The entire elephant rises from the surface of the pool, and every inch it rises, its size shrinks by a section.
With just one breath, the whole elephant was completely fished out of the pond like a fish.
At this time, the size of the elephant has shrunk ten thousand times, but it is still as tall as Zhang Xu.
Dugu Bo had a faint smile on his face: "The harvest is good!"
Then open your mouth and inhale.
The tall elephant shrunk crazily again and flew towards his mouth.
"Forgive me—"
The sound of panic came from the ears of the two of them.
The next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.
Because it had entered Dugu Bo's mouth, he lost all breath on the spot while he was chewing.
"It tastes good!" Dugu Bo had some aftertaste.
Bei Heng also smiled and said: "At this moment, hundreds of years later, there may be one less demon saint in Nanling!"
Dugu Bo also smiled: "I didn't expect this little guy with the blood of an ancient idol to be so easily hooked! Today he killed at least one future demon king or demon saint, and the harvest is good! Fortunately, he was killed a few years ago. Otherwise, the protection of that fairy artifact would not be so lucky!"
Bei Heng also slightly admired: "The director's fishing skills are getting more and more advanced!"
"There is no way!" Dugu Bo's expression suddenly became a little heavy: "I have seen the human race in the corner of the future lose more than once, and become the blood of the monster race."
"More than once, I have seen the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the three domains of the human race in the future. I have seen mountains of skeletons and forests of bones. I have seen human hair stretched into felt pieces, and human skin and tendons rotten into dust!"
Bei Heng also became a little heavy: "Dean, is the protagonist of this era really a foregone conclusion in the near future?"
Dugu Bo smiled: "There is no foregone conclusion. The past cannot be changed, and the future cannot be predicted! The real future is always unknown."
"If it really can't be changed, then why should I do these things!"
Afterwards, Dugu Bo looked up at the depths of the starry sky.
At this moment, his eyes pierced hundreds of millions of miles away, falling into the deep depths of the universe.
Beiheng also took advantage of the situation to look.
"Yard, the future you see, is it because of those three mountains?"
"Yes!" Dugu Bo nodded solemnly: "It has a lot to do with those three mountains!"
Hearing this, Bei Heng's heart also became a little heavy.
No wonder the future seen by the yard is so hopeless!
Bei Heng spoke slowly again: "That can really change?"
"Yes!" Dugu Bo resolutely said: "It must be possible! It must be possible!"
He dropped the fishing rod in his hand again and continued to fish for the Yaozu Tianjiao.
Treasure Pavilion.
Jiang Yuan and Shu Xiaoxiao had just stepped into the Zhenbao Pavilion when a maid greeted them.
"Mr. Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you still ask me to come with you!"
"Yes!" Jiang Yuan nodded slightly.
Second floor.
The maid pushed open the door in front of Jiang Yuan.
What came into view was a box of more than forty square meters.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the box that Manager Zhao arranged for you! If necessary, just press the button on the window sill, and the servants will come up!"
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Understood, let's go!"
"The servant girl resigns!"
The maid said respectfully, and then gently helped Jiang Yuan close the door of the box.
Jiang Yuan came to the window sill and looked at the people below.
My mind moved slightly.
Wisps of golden enveloping air converged towards his panel from all directions.
After two breaths.
Jiang Yuankan opened his panel and took a look.
Good harvest!
The power of luck came directly to 1883 wisps at this time.
He retracted his gaze, took out his VIP card of Treasure Pavilion, and swiped on the crystal screen on the table.
The amount of one thousand high-grade spirit stones is synchronized with the reality on the crystal screen about ten inches long and four inches wide.
He slowly flipped the crystal screen again, looking at the one hundred auction items above.
Before he saw just over half of the auction items in the restaurant, and now the remaining dozens of items have all been filled.
He wanted to see if there was anything he valued.
Soon he found the four items he wanted to auction on it.
They are Wan Ling Ding with serial number 4, Soul Cultivating Jade with serial number 15, Thousand Soul Banner with serial number 28, and Bone Avatar with serial number 78.
After reading it, he shook his head slightly, but there was nothing he needed.
Jiang Yuan immediately put down the crystal screen, and said to Shu Xiaoxiao, "Wake me up when the auction starts!"
"Yes, son!"
Shu Xiaoxiao nodded in response.
Jiang Yuan sat on the bed, directly picked up the dragon scale that recorded the supreme secret art of Yuan Shen Dao Sword, and slowly swept it with his spiritual thoughts.
After a long time, Jiang Yuan looked away and let out a light breath.
It is already clear in my heart!
For him now, this meta-occult technique is really not difficult.
He is confident that he will be able to master this meta-occult technique within a few days, but this is not a good place.
To comprehend this supreme level meta-occult technique, you need an extremely quiet place where you cannot be disturbed by others.
Shu Xiaoxiao also said at this time: "My lord, the auction has started!"
Jiang Yuan also nodded, sat on the bed, and with a flick of his hand, the window of the box opened completely.
He saw the power of luck lingering on the new people below.
The monk Boruo who seemed to be accepted also appeared in this auction at this time.
With a thought in Jiang Yuan's mind, those golden smoky air quickly flowed into his luck panel.
On the panel, the string of numbers jumped rapidly again.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through the 2,000 strand mark, and then slowly stopped at 2,134 strands.
(end of this chapter)