female beast master

Chapter 307 The Icy Soul

With Hu Qiangu's dazed effort, the auction price has risen to [-] ink crystals.

"Eight hundred!"

Hu Qiangu shouted, this price is already very high, but the entire auction house was only silent for a moment, and then set off a climax of bidding again, all the way to a thousand black crystals.

Hu Qiangu scratched his head, thinking to himself, how much is this going to cost, I really didn't expect the threaded gold to be so valuable, but I didn't know how ridiculously high the price of the Heixuan threaded gold was.

At this moment, Bai Ling suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Three thousand ink crystals!"

Hu Qiangu was taken aback, looked at Bai Ling and asked, "What are you doing!"

Bai Ling said: "Master wants us to get this thread gold, she wants to come to Chongcheng."

"Now?" Hu Qiangu asked in surprise.

Bai Ling nodded, and said, "Yes, they are already underground near the heavy city, but because the heavy city is heavily guarded, they cannot pass through the ground, so they stay there."

In this case, Hu Qiangu has nothing to say.

Three thousand smoky crystals, this high price has already made everyone who wants thread gold shake their heads.

Although thread gold is valuable, it is not worth the price of three thousand smoky crystals.

After the thread gold was delivered, Bai Ling swallowed the thread gold in one gulp, then jumped on the ground and left the box.

At this time, only Bai Ling's clone was left beside Hu Qiangu.Bai Ling shuttled around the heavy city. It was not a problem for him to hide in the streets of the heavy city as it was originally a beast. It didn't take long for him to pass through a hole in the city wall of the heavy city.

Then, a vine wrapped around it, and a pod grew out, enveloping Bai Ling, and sinking into the ground.

Bai Ling spit out the threaded gold and handed it to Leng Yan. Leng Yan looked at the threaded gold and immediately started refining the ring.

Although this piece of threaded gold is a bit small and its texture is a bit poor, it is not a problem to conceal its identity for the time being.

After such a long time of practice, Leng Yan's refining level is not bad, coupled with the more proficient control of Shenhuo, and the help of the ring of life spirit, a ring has been formed in just three hours.

"How much identity this ring can conceal depends on this last step."

Qi Ling said solemnly to Leng Yan.

Leng Yan nodded heavily, and at this moment, the threaded gold was floating in front of her. It was a black stone with various spiral patterns shining with golden light. Because of the patterns on the outside, it was called threaded gold.

With a little finger of Leng Yan, the magic fire wrapped in purple combat power has already wrapped the threaded gold.

Black smoke rose from the piece of threaded gold and gave off a strange fragrance.

Leng Yan hastily held her breath, the smell of melting thread gold has certain hypnotic properties, even a war spirit emperor like Leng Yan can't inhale too much, otherwise he will fall into a deep sleep because of being hypnotized.

Under the forging of Shenhuo, the thread gold slowly turned into a drop of golden liquid, and the black light like thread flowed on the liquid, which was very beautiful.

Leng Yan was not fooled by the beauty of the thread gold liquid, and the purple combat power wrapped the thread gold liquid.

The golden liquid slowly began to gather under the purple fighting power, forming a plum blossom shape, and then it was put into the embedded hole left by the ring.

The ring trembled from the droplet of thread gold liquid, and Lengyan's forehead was sweating because of it.

Because the texture of the thread gold is not very pure, after tempering, there is only a small drop. If it fails this time, it can only rely on the black black thread gold from the large horse club.

But Leng Yan couldn't bear it anymore!

Because of the complete soul on the fragment of the ancient weapon that appeared in the underground auction!
Leng Yan felt that if he missed it, he would lose it forever and never see it again. It was a feeling of relatives. This kind of feeling made Leng Yan take a look no matter how much risk he took!
Although Hu Qiangu was there, and Hu Qiangu would definitely do what Leng Yan wanted, but Leng Yan still wanted to go in person.

The extracted thread gold has turned into a solid. It is a small golden plum blossom with black flow lines. There is just a little golden stamen in the center of the plum blossom. The light is shining, and the entire defensive space is brightened by this little bit of light. Like daytime.

Leng Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead, squinted her eyes and looked at her masterpiece. She was very satisfied with the result this time.

Although this piece of thread gold is very ordinary, or the transformation effect is not very good, it is always better than nothing.

Leng Yan can only pray now, not to meet a big soul master like Gao Congying, she can't hide herself in front of people with high cultivation like them.

Leng Yan took a deep breath and put the ring on her finger.

Because of the ring, Leng Yan's figure began to change slowly. Her bumpy body began to become flat, and her long black hair also changed. After a short time, she turned into silver. grey.

Leng Yan didn't look in the mirror, but felt that she had changed a little too much this time.

And the spirit of the ring of life has been suspended in the air foolishly, and its eyes are completely dull.

After a while, after the transformation was completed, Leng Yan raised his head and asked, "How does it look?"

Only then did the spirit of the ring of life wake up from the sluggishness, took out a mirror from the ring of life, and said, "Look for yourself!"

Leng Yan glanced at the mirror, looked at the person in the mirror, and also froze on the spot.

"This, this is me?"

Leng Yan lit his nose, and the person in the mirror also lit his nose, with a surprised expression on his face.

The person in the mirror looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a petite figure, but well-defined muscles, and he didn't feel weak at all.

A pair of eyes with cold silver pupils gleamed, and the skin was as white and clean as jade, with a faint soft light shining, especially the tip of the nose, even a little sweat, making this monstrous The same face adds a bit of temptation.

The silver-gray hair hangs down, but a ribbon is randomly tied at the end of the hair.

Leng Yan was originally wearing Ye Lanlan's tasteful clothes, she took off the outer gown, and the inside was a pure white undershirt, but now she puts it on this sturdy body, which adds to the publicity and vitality of a young man.

"How could it be like this!"

This image completely subverted Leng Yan's expectations.

Leng Yan put more energy into changing her gender, so she just wanted to change her appearance a little bit. She was quite nostalgic, so she wanted to make this space ring different from the previous one. That one is about the same.

But I didn't expect it to change so much.

Even the temperament has changed a lot!

Because Leng Yan signed the natal contract with Lie, even if Leng Yan recovered a lot of elemental spirits and five-element souls, the main attribute of Leng Yan is still fire.

And the boy with silver-gray hair in front of him is obviously the power of ice attribute!

Isn't this an ordinary piece of threaded gold?And it's that kind of thread gold with low purity and slag texture!
Leng Yan looked at the spirit of the ring of life, and the spirit of the ring of life said angrily: "Don't look at me, I don't know!"

Leng Yan blinked her eyes, smiled sweetly at herself in the mirror, and said, "Since this is already the case, it seems that I am much safer!"

Leng Yan took out a set of clothes from the Ring of Life, and put them on, not wanting that the clothes were too small.

Leng Yan laughed at herself, but didn't take it seriously.

Anyway, now that she has become like this, there should be no problem going in and out of the heavy city.

The little black turtle put away its absolute defense, Tiancheng Fujimu rose to the ground with cold flames, and the cold flames jumped out of the pods.

This place is very close to Chongcheng, she sorted it out and walked towards the gate of Chongcheng.

"Thirty spiritual coins!"

The gatekeeper of Chongcheng was absent-minded and said without raising his head.

But then the guardian found that the wind blowing from the pavement was actually very cold. He looked up in surprise and saw a silver-haired boy standing in front of him with a face as frosty as ice.

The guardian's face turned pale in an instant, and he asked tremblingly, "You, which senior are you?"

Leng Yan frowned slightly, thinking in her heart, was she being too ostentatious like this, she threw a black crystal into the guardian's hand, and she had already headed towards the city.

At this time, the guardian no longer had the idea of ​​looking at Leng Yan, and all his attention was focused on Mo Jing.

The guardian of the gate was not very lucrative at first, and his level was extremely high. One black crystal was enough to make him happy for a long time.

As Leng Yan walked, he communicated with the soul of Qi Ling in the ring of life.

"This body is not good, it's too flamboyant, I must find a way to restrain the coldness of this body!" "I can't handle this either!The ability of this transformation ring is too powerful, I didn't expect to change the formula a little..."

"What? You changed the formula?" Leng Yan yelled in his heart, which made Qi Ling shrink his neck in fright.

"Yeah, I haven't changed much!" Qi Ling said without confidence: "I'm not worried that the thread gold is too useless!"

Leng Yan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"Let's figure out what to do next!" Leng Yan said.

At this moment, Leng Yan suddenly stopped, her complexion became strange, and instead of heading towards the venue of the underground auction pointed out by Hu Qiangu, she walked into a practice house.

"What did you find?" Hu Qiangu asked.

Leng Yan ignored Hu Qiangu, and entered the soul space with his own soul.

The soul space has expanded a little at this time, but it seems very crowded inside.

The soul of Ye Lanlan, who was on the verge of collapse, was imprisoned by Leng Yan. Unexpectedly, there was another soul in the soul space at this time!
The appearance of this soul is exactly what Leng Yan looks like now. He stands in the soul space with a stiff expression, like an iceman.

Leng Yan walked around this very stiff iceman, and poked his face with his hand.

"Stop pretending, I know you're alive! How did you enter my soul space?" Leng Yan asked, she could still smell a little bit of herself from this ice man, if it wasn't for the huge difference in appearance, Leng Yan felt that this was his soul.

The iceman's eyeballs turned, and the pupils fixed on Leng Yan's body. Leng Yan immediately felt that her soul was frozen. She moved to the side cautiously. She had experienced being possessed by Ye Lanlan once. Leng Yan was very nervous at this time, and the power of the iceman's soul was also very strong, which made Leng Yan feel a lot of pressure.

"It was you who released me!" Iceman's voice was very cold.

"When?" Leng Yan was puzzled, as if he hadn't noticed this guy.

The Iceman clicked on the transformation ring on Leng Yan's finger, and said: "That threaded gold is where my soul is stored!"

The Iceman showed a cold smile, and then said: "I am not the soul of this world! When I woke up, I was already imprisoned here, and passed through many people's hands, but they didn't seem to know that there was a prisoner here." A soul! Finally I met you, your fire is very powerful, if I slow down a little, maybe the soul will be burned!"

Of course Leng Yan's fire is powerful, it can burn the soul, but what I didn't expect is that this guy moves quite fast!
"I'm very surprised that you can become like me!" Iceman smiled slightly, then sat down solemnly, and said, "This place is very good, I like it, and I want to stay!"

Then the Iceman ignored Leng Yan, imprisoned his soul, and became a real Iceman.

For this sake, Leng Yan didn't know what to say. In order to avoid trouble, she used her own method to imprison the Iceman's soul, and then left the soul space.

At this time, the spirit of the ring of life was already impatient, and he was impatient when it came to technical problems.

"What? There's a soul inside?" Qi Ling screamed, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

The ring of life's tool spirit drilled into the life space to ponder by itself, and Leng Yan also went to the underground auction.

The underground auction has reached its final stage.

Leng Yan was brought into the box by Hu Qiangu, she stared at the fragments of ancient weapons that had been displayed on the stage with shining eyes, the soul inside the fragments was lifelike, but she was still in a deep sleep.

The image received from Bai Ling's clone was still too blurry, but now it looked very clear, and Leng Yan could feel that familiarity.

Leng Yan's hands trembled a little.

"It's her, it's her!" Leng Yan's soul was clamoring.

"Who is it?" Hu Qiangu asked, unexpectedly turned his head, and saw Leng Yan, who was usually very calm, shed tears at this moment, the tears ran across his cheeks and fell from his chin.

"Sister..." Leng Yan's lips trembled imperceptibly and spit out two words.

(End of this chapter)