Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

According to reason, it shouldn't be! The seal he set up, let alone such a statue, even if it is an old monster of Yuan infantile period, who has been sealed by him, can only stay in the seal honestly. How can he detect the external situation through the seal!

"Can you sense the outside world?" Thinking of this, Ding Yi asked with a frown.

Hearing Ding Yi's response to himself, the golden ball vibrated more madly. At the same time, a faint voice came again: "I can't detect it, but this breath can't be isolated by your seal. It's the breath of blood spirit. Help me get it. I'm willing to set a soul curse as a slave as a servant!"

"Blood spirit?" Ding Yi is stunned for a moment. He has lived for 5000 or 6000 years and has not heard of the blood spirit.

"Yes, it must be the blood spirit, it must be the breath of the blood spirit!" The statue was so crazy that he even set up a soul curse as a slave, "as long as you help me get it, you can do anything you want me to do!"

Ding Yi raised his eyebrows. It was a good choice to set up the soul mantra. Similar to those villagers in the northern territory before, they were all things that could control their life and death. However, the soul mantra could not be released passively. It could only be released by the caster. Once the soul Mantra was set, Ding Yi could control the life and death of this guy with one thought.

"What the hell is it that makes this guy so anxious?" Ding Yi murmured, then untied the seal of the statue, and said faintly, "you set the soul mantra, as long as you set the soul mantra, I will help you get the hand."

"Good!" The spirit in the statue did not hesitate at all, but directly set up the soul curse.

A wisp of black smoke comes out of the statue and twines around Ding Yi's fingers. It turns into a black pattern that can't be seen by the naked eye. Ding Yi immediately understands it, and the soul curse has been completed. Once this guy has the idea of rebellion, Ding Yi only needs one thought to let it go!

"Help me, help me The soul in the statue is hysterical.

Ding Yi is not vague. Since the other party has already set a soul curse, he naturally wants to do what he says. So he nods and says, "OK, shut up. I'll buy it for you now."

At this time, the suspect Chen Kexin opened the black box and revealed the contents. It turned out to be a yellow translucent crystal as big as an amber.

In this crystal is wrapped in a human like, blood red material, looks very strange, at the moment with the black box opened, suddenly around the gust of wind.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what. The temperature around me seems to be cold for two minutes. Many people can't help but shiver.

"It was brought out from somewhere by my father's near death. I don't know exactly what it is. However, I tried all kinds of methods, but I couldn't open the outer crystal. Today I took it out to exchange it for a panacea that can prolong life and cure all kinds of diseases." But when it comes to the magic pill, she is in urgent need of a life-saving pill. However, when it comes to the magic pill, she immediately loses her life

"We are all martial arts practitioners. We must all know that not everything in this world can be explained by science. Although this elixir is rare, there must still be some of it." This person said more and more absurdly, to the end of her voice are shaking, "as long as I can change to the elixir, I am willing to pay any price!"

"How can there be such a miraculous elixir in this world?"

"Yes, even if there is such a panacea, I'm afraid I will keep it for myself. Who will exchange it?"

"It's so weird. I just shivered."

The originally dull atmosphere is now rising with the appearance of amber in the black box. Although these masked people do not know each other's identity, they are also eager to discuss.

Ding Yi sits in the corner with a slight frown on his brow. He does not have this kind of pill, but it is all in the residence he left at the beginning. At the moment, he has only one bottle of qinglingdan that Ding Yi brought out by the way of jinwudao when he entered the residence.

Qingling pill is different from Jin Wudao's own Baicao Dan. Baicao Dan is a pill specially designed to increase longevity, while Qingling pill is similar to the effect of cutting hair and washing marrow, but its effect is tens of thousands times weaker than the real one. Ding Yi is usually used to assist in physical training.

"Although this pill can't prolong life, it's useful if it's suffering from some diseases." Thinking of this, Ding Yi patted the storage bag, took out a small white porcelain bottle, and then stood up and said, "I have a bottle of pills here, but I don't know your father's disease, so I can't guarantee that it will work."

"But ordinary diseases can be cured with medicine." With that, Ding Yi stopped talking and waited for the other party's response.

After hearing Ding Yi's words, the man suddenly raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "can you lend me the pill?"

"Yes." Ding Yi is not afraid that this guy will run away, so he directly throws the white porcelain bottle in the past.

The man steadily caught the porcelain bottle, carefully pulled out the cork, put it between his nose and sniffed it. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and the whole person was frozen in place as if he had been struck by lightning."What's the matter? Is there something wrong with this medicine Seeing that the man did not move, someone began to guess.

However, before they thought about it, the people on the stage immediately put away the porcelain bottle, and then directly threw the box to Ding Yi, saying, "this thing has been changed. Take it!"

Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took the black box in his hand. At this time, the man said, "this pill is very good. If there is more, I will take it together and you will pay the price."

"No, I got it by chance. That's all." Ding Yi shook his head, saying that he had no more.

This kind of pill is very rare in today's world. If he takes it out again, he will certainly cause trouble. Moreover, Ding Yi is really gone. Only this small half bottle is left.

Hearing Ding Yi's words, the man seemed to be a little frustrated and nodded helplessly.

But Ding Yi is still aware that several eyes fall on his body, which makes him helplessly help his forehead. It seems that the trouble can not be avoided!

However, although Ding Yi does not like trouble, he is never afraid of trouble.

Soon, one by one, they went to the stone platform. Some people changed their goods and some sold them at a high price. Naturally, many people came for nothing and failed to trade successfully.

When it was Ding Yi's turn, he thought for a moment and found that he had nothing to exchange. However, in order not to arouse doubt, he went up, sat on the stone platform, and took out a weapon that he had come out in advance to deal with.

This weapon is a short knife, which Ding Yi has just turned out from the storage bag. It should be the item left by the ghost childe. Ding Yi despises it at all and is ready to take it out to deal with the matter.

"Hiss!!! I don't know what you want to exchange for such a wonderful weapon! " However, what Ding Yi didn't expect was that as soon as he took out the knife, many people took a breath.