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Chapter 662 Sneak Attack (Late Third Update)
"Dry ice flag! An imitation of Tongtian Lingbao?"

There was a fiery look in Wang Changsheng's eyes, but soon, he shook his head and smiled wryly in his heart, so he could only take a look, there was no way this imitation of the Tongtian Lingbao fell into his hands.

"The base price is 100 million spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than 20 each time."

As soon as Lu Yang's words fell, a loud male voice suddenly sounded: "The old man paid 150 million, and I hope all fellow Taoists will give us Xuanbingdao a face."

The transaction price of the last Lingbao was 250 million, and the transaction price of this dry ice flag may be even higher.

"Mysterious Iceland?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. There are many capable people in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, and there are also many casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. The Five Immortals of the South China Sea are the five Nascent Soul cultivators who are relatively famous.

The old man Beihan is the head of the Five Immortals of the South China Sea, and he is powerful. It is said that the old man Beihan once killed the fourth-level monk of the Nascent Soul. Xuanbing Island is the residence of the old man Beihan.

"Hey, Old Man Beihan's reputation is not small, and our Wangumen is not a vegetarian, 170 million."

A disdainful woman's voice sounded, listening to her words, she didn't take the old man Beihan seriously.

Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked along the source of the voice.

The person who spoke was an old woman in a white robe in her early sixties, with a cold expression. She was holding a white bone stick with a huge skull on the top. for.

Wan Gu Shuang Sha sat behind the old woman in white robe, looking respectful.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Bai, the deputy head of Wangumen, with 200 million yuan."

"220."

There are quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators bidding for dry ice flags, and the prices are rising steadily.

The white-robed old woman of Wangumen seemed to be sure to win, and directly shouted a sky-high price of 350 million, and the others stopped.

The black-robed man with both bones and evil spirits flew to the high platform, paid off the spirit stones, and returned to his original position with the dry ice flag.

"This is the end of the auction. Thank you fellow daoists and seniors for your kindness. We will prepare better products next time."

The auction ended, and the monks left one after another.

After leaving the giant golden pagoda, Wang Changsheng went straight to the Duobao Palace. He bought some third-tier refining materials. He planned to use the skin of the ice carp beast as a material to refine an ice-attribute banner magic weapon.

When Wang Changsheng walked out of the Duobao Palace, the black robed man with bones and evil spirits passed him by.

A strange look flashed across the eyes of the man in black robe, and he glanced at Wang Changsheng's back meaningfully.

Soul Eater Golden Cicada was a little irritable, and conveyed various emotions such as excitement, fear, and excitement to Wang Changsheng.

Wangumen is a sect of demons, good at exorcising ghosts and controlling demons. The black-robed man should have raised ghosts of the ghost king level to make Soul Eater Jinchan become violent.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and prepared for refining.

He took out the animal skin of the ice carp, cut off a piece of animal skin about the size of Zhang Xu with a magic weapon, opened it and sprayed out pill fire, and wrapped the animal skin...
Time flies, one year passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, and a gleaming white command flag floated in front of him, emitting an astonishing wave of aura.

Beside him, there was a pile of refining materials scattered.

The embryonic form of the magic weapon, the Ice Carp Banner, if not for the lack of time, Wang Changsheng might have refined a magic weapon.

A sound transmission talisman flew in, it was sent by Fairy Ziyue, urging Wang Changsheng to go on the road.

After being away for several years, Wang Changsheng also wanted to go back. This time out, he gained a lot.

He put away the ice carp flag and the refining materials on the ground, and walked out.

A quarter of an hour later, they left Wanxian Island and flew northeast.

Not long after, Wangu Shuangsha also left Wanxian Island, and chased Wang Changsheng and the others.

The Wangu Shuangsha are Lu Xuan and Chen Ying respectively, and they have been eyeing the three of Wang Changsheng for a long time.

Lu Xuan has a ghost king-level ghost in his hand. He spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate it to become a ghost king. But for some reason, whenever he gets close to Wang Changsheng, the ghost will become irritable and restless, as if he has encountered a ghost. What nemesis in general.

This kind of situation is very rare, Lu Xuan was a little curious, and planned to investigate and clear Wang Changsheng's secrets.

The three of Wang Changsheng were flying quickly. Suddenly, Wang Changsheng frowned and said in a low voice, "Brother Tian, ​​two alchemy cultivators have followed us. They seem to be rushing towards us."

Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness is inherently stronger than that of monks of the same level, and he doesn't know why, he is at the fourth level of alchemy, but his spiritual consciousness is no worse than the seventh level of alchemy.

They retreated for a year. During this period, they had no contact with other monks. It was either a coincidence or the other party had premeditated. Wang Changsheng immediately thought of Ten Thousand Bones and Two Evils.

"Two people! Forget it, there are monks from the Sun Moon Palace here, let's find a place to hide! There is no need to ask for trouble."

Tian Jiong frowned and said, at the auction a year ago, they met the monks from Sun Moon Palace, Tian Jiong didn't want to fight other cultivators, it would be bad if people from Sun Moon Palace found out.

"Okay! Then let's hide."

Wang Changsheng didn't want to make trouble either, so they speeded up their escape and disappeared into the sky not long after.

A day later, they landed on an oval deserted island.

Fairy Ziyue took out a white flag, waved it lightly, and countless white clouds flew out, covering the figures of the three of them.

Not long after, the white clouds dispersed, and Wang Changsheng and the others disappeared.

Half an hour later, two rays of light appeared in the sky, and it didn't take long before they appeared above the deserted island.

"Where are people! Why did they suddenly disappear?"

Chen Ying frowned and said, her consciousness quickly swept across the deserted island, but she didn't find anything.

Lu Xuan rolled his eyes, cupped his hands at Wang Changsheng's hiding place, clasped his fists and said, "Three fellow daoists, we have no malicious intentions. Lu wants to ask fellow daoists for advice on something, and I hope you will save face."

"No malice? You followed us all the way? If you have something to ask, why don't you say it in Fangshi? Do you think we are three-year-olds?"

With a flash of inspiration, the figures of Wang Changsheng and three people appeared in an open space.

Their faces were solemn, and they looked like they would fight if they disagreed.

Lu Xuan and his wife followed behind them all the time, showing that they had evil intentions.

"Lu really doesn't have any malicious intentions. Fellow Daoist, do you take the liberty to ask, have you raised ghosts?"

Lu Xuan said politely that he was full of confidence in himself, but Tian Jiong had eight layers of alchemy, which made him a little jealous.

"No, if it's okay, go back where you came from!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head, his tone indifferent.

"I am willing to exchange a magic weapon, how about it?"

Lu Xuan flipped his palm, and there was a blue flying knife in his hand, and said politely.

"Not interested, you..."

Before Wang Changsheng finished speaking, the void behind Fairy Ziyue fluctuated, and a green ghost claw suddenly protruded from the void, grabbing Fairy Ziyue's head like lightning.

"Be careful."

Wang Changsheng yelled loudly, and there was a loud thunder, and countless blue arcs appeared on his body surface, which turned into a huge blue thunderball and smashed towards the ghost claw.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and a shrill scream was vaguely heard.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, Lu Xuan didn't intend to let them go at first, he just wanted to numb them before, if it wasn't for Soul Eater Jin Chan who suddenly warned him, he would not be able to discover the existence of ghosts.

(End of this chapter)