Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 228 Pulling
The stunner auctioneer is full of smiles: "It's all rumors, and the rumors are not credible. This Ice Soul Sword recognizes the Ice Spirit Root, not the Ye family's Ice Spirit Root. Take care of yourself."

An Qingli sat up straight.

Her expectations were good.

Back in Feng Yu's secret territory, when Xiao Jin Tan learned that the ice eyes were the eyes of ice phoenix, he had doubts.

Since the Ice Soul Eye is forcibly attached to the Bing Lingen, the Bing Soul Sword may only recognize the Ice Lingen, not necessarily the Ye family's Ice Lingen.

In the Mustard Seed Space, Bingfeng was abnormally agitated, and An Qingli, the master, naturally sensed this eager agitation.

The trembling of the Ice Soul Sword on the stage intensified, and the cold air became more and more alarming.

Even in the box on the second floor, I could feel the icy sword energy.

What an amazing cold.

There was a little monk in the front whose whole body was covered with ice.

Ji Xiaopeng sneezed a few times in a row. It took too much energy to resist the cold air, so he took out a thick quilt from the storage bag, hugged the tiger and leopard cat, and huddled under the quilt, only his face was exposed. Here comes the little fat head.

"cracking!"

The ice phoenix hovered frantically in the space, dragging its long tail feathers, drawing chaotic blue light and shadows in the air.

All the low-level monsters in the mustard space either crawled on the ground, or couldn't get out of the hole, and even the busy red butterfly bee went back to the nest in a mess.

Bingfeng is eager to get out of this world.

An Qingli felt its urgency, and with a thought, she put it into the spirit animal bag, which was covered by a black veil, and with another thought, the spirit animal bag was on her right hand.

The spirit beast bag had been refined by her, but according to her thoughts, the spirit beast in the bag could see and hear the movement of the outside world.

"cracking!"

The ice phoenix continued to flap its wings frantically in the spirit beast bag.

An Qingli looked at the Ice Soul Sword. Could it be that there was something belonging to Bingfeng hidden in the Ice Soul Sword?
Xiao Fenghuang was despised by Xiao Jintan for being stupid because he lost his soul.

Bing Po's eyes had gouged out the eyes of the phoenix. Could it be that the Bing Po sword had forcibly arrested one of the Phoenix's seven souls!
An Qingli clenched her hands into fists.

Sitting next to An Qingli, Mu Sheng was a little bored, so he asked via voice transmission: "My good disciple, do you like that sword?"

An Qingli said in a deep voice, "I like it very much."

Mu Sheng changed his sitting position, and said leisurely: "Then master will spend a few pills later to change it."

An Qingli was grateful, and handed over a storage bag, which contained the blood of the flying unicorn.

"What's the matter with the Ice Soul Sword?!" The cold air was too strong, and someone on the second floor couldn't help but say, "Could it be that there is resentment? Because of the forcible separation from the old master, the spirit of the weapon is angry, and the anger is resentful?"

"That's right!" I don't know which powerful force is helping, "Who dares to take the resentful spirit sword! Why did you send the unfinished spirit treasure to the auction stage! What should we do!"

"Don't be impatient, everyone, it will be dealt with soon." The auctioneer of Youwu was waiting for his superiors to order with a smile on his face. This sudden situation was indeed unexpected.

There were no problems with the spirit weapons or spirit beasts that were forcibly stripped before, but something was wrong with the Ice Soul Sword.

It is not a trivial matter for the spirit of the weapon to resent, and it is possible to devour the master in turn.

Sure enough, in the box on the second floor, someone deliberately dismantled the stage: "The Ice Soul Sword has such a big resentment, it is a murderous thing, who would dare to want it?"

Or maybe it was because they wanted to deliberately lower the price, so that they deliberately belittled this high-grade spirit treasure, which is comparable to a fairy weapon.

"It doesn't have to be resentment." Standing on the stage, the beauty auctioneer was the closest to the Ice Soul Sword, and had already propped up a transparent aura shield to resist the oppressive cold.

"What is it if it's not resentment?" Someone asked with a sneer.

The stunner auctioneer prevaricated in the aura mask: "This is very likely, but the Lingbao deliberately showed its ability and then chose a new owner. And the heavier the cold, the more it shows that the spirit of this weapon is high-level. All sword cultivators, don't miss this opportunity." Treasures are."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the body of the Ice Soul Sword trembled, trying to go up, as if she wanted to escape from this world.

The sword cultivator holding the box at the side immediately jumped up, quickly typed out the finger formula with both hands, and saw the yellow rune light on the surface of the sword box vibrate, and went straight to the Bingpo sword.

The Ice Soul Sword made an obvious trembling sound again, being bound by the talisman beam, he tried to escape but was unable to escape.

The light of the rune and the sword are pulling each other.

Bingfeng let out a long sigh, almost breaking through the spirit beast bag and getting out.

"It can't be that the former owner Ye Zhilan is also present!" Someone in the box said again, "Look at it, this Ice Soul Sword is going to find the old owner!"

Ye Zhilan was indeed there.

Both eyes were gouged out, and the Ice Soul Sword was taken away, and someone used a secret method to forcibly strip her of the connection with the Ice Soul Sword, which caused her to be backlashed, her meridians were damaged, and she was seriously injured.

Thanks to Zhao Die's protection and the elixir given by Zhao Die, otherwise she would not even know when she would wake up.

As soon as Ye Zhilan woke up, she begged Zhao Tie to bring her to the black market regardless of her severely damaged meridians.

At this moment, she was lying halfway in a small box, her breath was like gossamer, her eyes were covered with a piece of black silk, which made her face white as paper, and a small section of silver hair grew from the root of her deliberately dyed black hair .

The right hand hanging by the side is constantly opening, clenching, clenching and opening again.

These two actions have been repeated many times in her life.

In the past, she only needed to move her mind and hold her hand, and the Ice Soul Sword would suddenly appear in her hand.

However, at this moment, no matter how she urged her mind, how she clenched her hand tightly, the Ice Soul Sword did not appear in her hand.

She even knew that the Ice Soul Sword was in the auction house downstairs, but she couldn't sense the Ice Soul Sword, and the Ice Soul Sword didn't respond to her at all.

Now, she can't sense the existence of the Ice Soul Sword at all.

Two lines of blood dripped out of the hollow eye sockets, along the paper-white cheeks, past the pointed chin, and trickled down.

It was very quiet and cold in the box, only her and her aunt Zhao Die.

Zhao Tie's face was very ugly, and he performed a cleansing technique to remove the blood stains on Ye Zhilan's face, and she was left with the only relative who was closely related by blood.

It was cold outside the box, but it was a little lively, and at the same time a little frightened.

The tension between Ice Soul Sword and Rune Light is intensifying.

The talisman light enveloped the Ice Soul Sword, and he tried his best to take it back into the sword case.

However, the sword spirit of the Ice Soul Sword is unyielding and trying to break free.

"The sword spirit of the Ice Soul Sword, is this powerful?" Meng Xun and Sui Zhen got together again, and Meng Xun was impatient to be talked about by his family, so he deliberately went to the aisle in front of the box. "Why didn't you find out before? Could it be that when Zhilan used the Ice Soul Sword to fight us, she showed mercy?"

"Well, maybe it is." Sui Zhen responded casually.Even now, Meng Xun still calls Ye Zhilan "Zhilan", but Sui Zhen doesn't like to hear it too much.What's more, Sui Zhen also learned from his family that the Ye family's Bing Linggen stole the Sui family's cemetery.

(End of this chapter)