Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 63 The Incomplete Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda

Seven Treasures

After a day of fiercely competitive auctions, the Wanshang Auctions finally came to an end. Some of the people who walked out of the auction house had disappointment on their faces, and some had smiles on their faces, obviously gaining a lot.

Among the departing crowd, some powerful teams had a palpitating aura fluctuating from time to time, which was using their spiritual power to investigate. Seeing this, many people from the forces who had auctioned their favorite items hastily quickened their pace, lest Be missed.

"Hmph! That spirit bone actually ended up in the hands of those people in the Spirit Hall!"

In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo sat facing each other, with a chess game just opened in the middle. In the end of the auction, a total of three soul bones appeared, one was taken away by the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong, and the other fell to the ground. In the hands of Wuhundian, there is another piece... No one would have thought that it was actually photographed by Shi Nian of Canghui Academy. I don't know where he got the money, but fortunately, Shi Nian got only one piece. The soul bone of unknown attributes that has just passed ten thousand years did not attract the attention of all parties, and he ran away!
"A 9-year-old skull! I didn't expect the Spirit Hall to save a hand to let them succeed!" Sword Douluo also regretted,
"Hmph! Even though we let them get that soul bone, we're not at a loss, at least we know that the Lower Four Sects and the Spirit Hall have colluded!" Ning Fengzhi said with gloomy eyes as if he had remembered something,
"Wuhundian... Alas! The times are about to change!" Sword Douluo sighed,
"By the way, Uncle Jian, what about Uncle Gu's side?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly remembered Bone Douluo who had left during the auction, and suddenly turned around and asked,
"I'm fine! But the old dragon..."

A pitch-black hole opened in the midair of the hall, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong walked out of it slowly, his eyes a little downcast.

"Uncle Gu!" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stood up and said,

"What's the matter with the old dragon? Did someone from the Wuhun Palace take action?" Jian Douluo took a sip of the tea on the table and said,

"Well! The ambition of the Spirit Hall is growing day by day, it seems that this continent is not going to be peaceful either!" Bone Douluo suddenly smiled, covering up his depressed mood just now, and suddenly asked the two of them, "How is Rong Rong?"

"The Nine Illusory Hearts of Glazed Glass can only half evolve the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, so..." Ning Fengzhi didn't continue talking, his eyes dimmed.

"Fengzhi! After all... Liuli Jiuhuanxin has only a 20.00% success rate to evolve gem-type martial souls! Maybe there will be a chance in the future..." Bone Douluo hurriedly said with a smile when he saw that the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Facing Bone Douluo's smiling face, Ning Fengzhi's disappointed expression eased a lot, as if he had thought of something clearly, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "That's right, Uncle Bone is right, Rongrong is very talented, maybe there will be such a person in the future." Chance!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's relieved appearance, the sword and bone Douluo both laughed.

Ning Fengzhi seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Sword Douluo, "That's right! Xiaoye's fourth spirit ring... should also be arranged, otherwise it's not a good idea to keep his spirit power at the fortieth level all the time. thing!"

"Okay! I'll take him to the Star Dou Forest to get the fourth soul ring tomorrow!"

Seeing what Ning Fengzhi said suddenly, Jian Douluo nodded in agreement, with a trace of pride in his eyes, his apprentice, at the age of 13, broke through to the Soul Sect realm, how can he not be proud.

Seeing the smile on Sword Douluo's face, Bone Douluo knew what he was thinking, but what he could do, he could only smile helplessly, who said he didn't have such a good apprentice.

"Hahaha! Uncle Jian, stop laughing, I'm afraid that Uncle Gu will pull you to compete again later!"

Looking at the expressions of the two, Ning Fengzhi also found it a little funny that two Titled Douluo who were admired by thousands of people could be so petty.

Sword Douluo frowned, looked at Bone Douluo, and raised his eyebrows with disdain, "As long as you learn from each other, you can learn from each other, am I afraid that he won't succeed? I don't like that I have such a good apprentice, so you should go find one too! "

Hearing this, Bone Douluo was not happy, and immediately barked like a furry cat, "What? Don't be afraid of me, let's go, old man Jian, let's practice!"

Bone Douluo didn't wait for Sword Douluo's consent, he directly released his martial soul and opened a hole in the air, stretched out his hand and pulled, and the two slipped in.

Seeing the cracks closed by cultivation, Ning Fengzhi stroked his forehead helplessly, and laughed speechlessly.

"Oh! When I can be like this, that's great!"

……

"Hmph! Let them run away! Can you figure out who that black-robed man is? A titled Douluo should be easy to check!"

In a valley not far from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, two figures, one black and one yellow, descended from the sky one after another. They looked around with ugly eyes. They were the two priests of the Spirit Hall, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo!
Although Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes were a little cloudy, he still smiled contentedly after seeing the box in his hand!

"Let's talk about it when we go back! It's a good thing we got this spirit bone, otherwise we'll go back... hiss...!"

Ghost Douluo on the side nodded after hearing Ju Douluo's words.

The two looked around again, and after confirming that their target was no longer here, their figures slowly disappeared!
……

"Um……!"

It was dawn when Ye Ling woke up again, facing the sunlight coming in from the window, Ye Ling squinted his eyes a little uncomfortable!
"hiss……!"

But just when he was about to cover his eyes with his hands, a sudden pain came from his back. When he sat up with his hands propped up, he realized that he had been lying on the ground meditating all night. Does it hurt?

After adjusting the breath for a while after running the soul power, the pain in the back was weakened a little, and then stood up on the ground, rubbed his eyes, and stretched.

Just as Ye Ling was about to move his stiff body, he suddenly remembered something.

"Slaughter!"

Ye Ling glanced across the table, there was nothing on the table, so there was nothing left behind!This made Ye Ling panic immediately, this is worth tens of thousands of gold soul coins!If he just disappeared, he would cry to death.

Panicked, Ye Ling searched around the room. He remembered that he hadn't touched the slough last night. He left it on the table and left it on the table. The original power in the slough can now lie in Xiaojian's mind, but the slough is gone!

"what?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling, who was rummaging, was hit on the head by the cabinet. To his surprise, there was no pain from the bump, which made Ye Ling reach out and touch it in doubt.

"This is?"

Feeling the coolness between his fingers, Ye Ling came to the mirror in surprise. The self in the mirror was not the same as before, but when he pressed his finger against his head, a golden light appeared, hindering his finger. Using force, Ye Ling continued to try other parts of the body, and it was the same. There was a golden light appearing, the golden light was like a layer of skin, blocking the fingers, which made Ye Ling think of the slough.

"This……?"

"I have worm skin?"

(End of this chapter)