Douluo: There is a Yao Lao living in my body

"Two million and one million!"

Sarath's reappearance made everyone unable to shout anymore.

Everyone present wanted this soul bone, but they didn't want to lose everything because of it.

If we were to compete with the Spirit Hall in financial strength, the only two empires that could compete with it on the Douluo Continent would probably be the Tiandou and Xingluo empires.

"Two million, one hundred thousand each time."

"Two million, one hundred thousand twice."

"Two million, one hundred thousand three times."

"make a deal!"

The hammer falls and the deal is done.

The right arm bone of the three thousand year old water-attributed blue wolf was finally fixed at 2.1 million gold soul coins.

Sarath, who won the soul bone in the auction, was undoubtedly the most excited person in the entire auction hall. However, there was another person in the corner of the auction hall who was also very excited.

If this soul bone was obtained by someone else, Yang Fan might not have thought too much about it.

But this is the Spirit Hall!

Why does it make me feel so uncomfortable when this soul bone that suits me falls into the hands of the Spirit Hall?

"The next item to be auctioned is a medicinal pill called the Vein Protection Pill."

"This elixir can protect the meridians and body, cleanse the bones and marrow..."

The staff at the auction table said a lot, fearing that the pill would not be sold.

that's the truth!

When the staff announced the starting price of two thousand gold soul coins, the soul masters present immediately gave up the idea.

This is also the reason why tens of thousands of years of evolution have never made soul masters pay attention to elixirs.

Just when everyone thought that the pill was going to fail to sell, a voice was heard from the first row of the sales floor.

"Ten thousand gold soul coins!"

The person who made the bid was none other than Sarath, who had just successfully bid for the soul bone.

No one knew why he wanted to bid for such a pill. Perhaps it was because of the joy of obtaining a soul bone, or perhaps he was really moved by such a pill.

Ten thousand gold soul coins...

This is an absolutely astronomical price in the world of alchemy.

Naturally, no one chose to continue bidding after Sarath's bid.

The hammer falls, deal!

Yang Fan earned his first pot of gold in his life by luck, but it did not affect his strong desire to snatch the soul bone from Sarath.

With the success of the soul bone transaction, the soul masters and sects that came here for the deal also quietly left.

This also includes Yang Fan!

He got what he wished for, 9,000 gold soul coins after deducting the auction house's commission.

Retreat quickly!

A fraudulent transaction like this can only be done once, otherwise it is easy to be chased and hacked.

“If you want to do it, just do it!”

Yao Lao knew about the grudge between the Pozhi Clan and the Spirit Hall, and he also understood Yang Fan’s inner thoughts at the moment.

"But……"

How could Yang Fan not want to snatch a soul bone from the Spirit Hall to show off, but he was hindered by Sarath's strength.

"There's nothing to worry about. Master is by your side."

If a soul master doesn't even have the courage to face the enemy, then what is the point of his current training?

Yao Lao's words gradually made Yang Fan's heart firm...

If a soul master gets a soul bone, what is the first thing he does?

It must be absorbing the soul bone directly!

Even if this soul bone does not match the soul master's attributes, it can still bring the soul master a level upgrade and a relatively good soul skill.

Therefore, if you want to snatch this soul bone from Sarath, the best chance is today.

After discussing, the master and disciple came to the outside of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City.

The Spirit Hall has a strict organizational structure on the Douluo Continent.

The lowest level is the Spirit Branch Hall, which is distributed in every city on Douluo Continent. The broken rooms in the Holy Soul Village are also a type of Spirit Branch Hall.

Going up are the Wuhun Sub-Hall and Wuhun Main Hall, which are of a scale only found in medium-sized cities and large cities respectively. Following them is the Wuhun Holy Temple, which only the capitals of the two empires are worthy of having.

Above the Spirit Temple are the Elders' Hall, Douluo Hall, and Pope Hall.

There is also a worship hall above the Pope's Palace, where the seven great worshipers of the Douluo Palace live.

The one in front of Yang Fan is the Spirit Temple. According to the rules of the Spirit Temple, the master of the Spirit Temple must be a platinum bishop who has reached the level of Soul Douluo. This also represents the face of the Spirit Temple.

The number of cardinals and deacons under Salas is even unknown.

"Master."

Yang Fan was not afraid to face the Spirit Hall, but was worried about Yao Lao's condition.

Some time ago, he had just taken on a small pill thunder that caused his soul to be in turmoil. Although more than two months have passed, it can be felt that Yao Lao's condition has not fully recovered.

"Don't worry, silly boy."

"Even if we can't get rid of him, running away should be no problem."

The plan of the master and disciple was simple.

Facing a powerful Soul Douluo Soul Master, it is obviously not feasible for Yang Fan to use Yao Lao's account.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and then completely relaxed his body: "Master, you can come in."

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Chapter 25 Yao Lao's True Strength

suddenly...

A ball of energy exploded in the body.

Yang Fan was still conscious, but his body was no longer under his control.

This feeling is like a novice but playful internet-addicted teenager who is suddenly controlled remotely. He can see the screen, but the operations are no longer his own.

Yang Fan felt that there was a very powerful energy in his body, an energy so strong that he had never experienced before.

The next moment, a familiar black cloak suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's body.

A tremendous amount of fighting spirit surged out of his body and transformed into a pair of huge white wings.

With just one slap, he had already arrived above the Spirit Hall.

Yao Lao stood under the hundred-meter-high building of the Spirit Hall and released his soul power to explore the entire hall.

Although Yao Lao's strength in soul state has declined seriously, the soul power of the continent's number one alchemist is still unmatched.

Although he didn't know what the strength of the Titled Douluo was, his soul power told him that there was no soul master in the building under his feet who was ridiculously stronger than Yang Wudi.

Yao Lao leaped from above and nimbly entered the Spirit Temple.

…………

Sarath was extremely excited to obtain the soul bone, but he felt unstable no matter when and where he absorbed it.

On the way back, he was always on guard, fearing that someone who was not afraid of death would come out and steal his soul bone.

Fortunately, this did not happen!

The night is long and dreams are many…

After much deliberation, Sarath finally decided to absorb the soul bone after sending away the people inside the Spirit Temple.

Just as he was about to absorb it, a slight movement in the air aroused his vigilance.

"Who?"

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and Sarath's heartbeat began to accelerate.

Only after making sure that there was no unusual noise outside the window did Sarath feel relieved.

As he turned around, a man in a black cloak appeared in the room.

Sarath took a deep breath and was almost scared out of his wits.

"who are you?"

The person is not good!

The fact that he could appear in the room silently already showed that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.

Needless to say!

This mysterious black cloak must be for the soul bones.

Sarath thought that someone might rob him as he walked out of the auction house, and that he might be ambushed on his way back.

But he never expected that someone would be bold enough to break into the Spirit Temple and steal soul bones.

As he spoke, eight standard spirit rings appeared under Salas' feet, and a strange weapon over a foot long appeared in his hand.

After the martial spirit was released, the whole room began to move automatically without wind.

This is Sarath’s martial spirit, the Wind Blade!

A weapon spirit with wind attributes, although it does not match the water-attributed spirit bone being auctioned, he doesn't care about that.

For a soul master, there may only be one chance to see a soul bone in a lifetime, so he must absorb it even if the attributes do not match.