Vol 2 Chapter 817: The soul of the Eight Spirits

Immediately, Quan Hongzheng advised: "However, whether the blue feathers have thought about it, this spirit is above my rainy continent...just legendary, even... even if it is a poor road, I haven't seen it. If you have a real spiritual device, even if it is the head of the three major factions of my country, I am afraid that there is no real spiritual device. Is the blue feather friend confident to repair this artifact?"
"嘿嘿" Lan Yu really laughed. "Yuandaodaoyou, you said that the poor road is not enough, and the mana is not enough. Why do you cover it up? The poor road is also struggling for a long time before making this decision!"
"Where, where!" Yuan Hongzhen smiled. "The blue feathers are perfect, but it is my understanding of the three countries. I just want to talk to my friends, but I have no idea what to do." By the way, let your friends listen. If they have the souls that their friends need, can they trade with their friends?"
"Oh, so thank you for your real life!" Lan Yu real people shouted, "However, even the poor road knows that a certain friend in the presence really has the soul of these beasts, but this friend is not willing to follow The poor road transaction!"
"Hey? That's the soul of the eight-character beast. I really have a rainy continent?" Interrogative Hongzheng asked with some surprise.
The real person of Lan Yu does not speak, but the gaze is to look at the three old flaming mountains.
The blue feather real person does not look tight. Everyone knows it well. They all look at the fire to cover the mountain. By the way, the fire hibiscus, the fire unicorn and Xiao Hua, and the Jin Dan disciple are also swept.
Others are okay, and the eyes of the real person sweep through Xiao Hua, not knowing a glimpse, frowning for a moment. Immediately voiced to the disciples in the back, the disciple thought a little, actually took a shot, took out a jade slip from his arms, and then slightly turned it over and sent it to the real person, then the look of the real person appeared. It’s dull, and it’s about to look at the fire to cover the mountain.
"Grandma's, what do you look at?" The fire was empty and it was unnatural under the eyes of the public. He shouted, "My older brother is some..."
The fire covered the mountain is a dull face. If you can hear the fire emptying, you will laugh with a smile: "The third child, Modo mouth!"
Then I stood up and arched. "You are a friend of the road. I am indeed a soul of the eight-character beast! But the poor road does not want to trade at the auction, please ask the blue feathers!"

"So... what do you want to exchange for a fire friend?" The real person does not ask what is trading in the volcanic mountain, just ask him what he wants!
This time, the fire covered the mountains without hesitation. Said: "The poor road wants to find the innate jellyfish!"
"Congenital jellyfish?" The real man nodded slightly, his eyes swept over you, and smiled. "The flaming mountain fires cover the mountain road friends seem to use the innate water to promote the cultivation of their own firework, and want to set foot in the middle of the Yuan Ying!

"Yes, the poor road is doing this!" Fire covered the mountain and did not hesitate to answer. "If there is no congenital jellyfish, don't say it is like the soul of the eight-soul spirit, it is ordinary things, the old man will not come out!"
"Cough cough~" Jiang Mingzi of Shengmeng said with a cough, "According to the old man's knowledge, if the fire physique is suitable for the use of innate water, why do the Taoist friends have to congenital jellyfish?"
"Hey, Jiang Mingdao friends have forgotten my three brothers?" Fire covered the mountain and smiled. "Is it true that the congenital water is unable to meet the needs of my three brothers?"
"Well~" Jiang Mingzi nodded slightly, no more words!
"You are a friend of the Tao? This matter is involving the Lan Yudao friends and the fire-blocking mountain friends. Who am I waiting for the congenital jellyfish?"
However, the real person of Quan Hong said a few sounds. No one cares, it is the reason, the interpretation of Hongzhen people helplessly said: "Blue Yudao friends, fire cover the mountain road friends, it seems that this time you are afraid to be white!"
"Oh, no problem, since you can know what the firedao friends need, the poor road will have a spectrum!" Lan Yu really laughed. Then he said to the fire cover mountain, "Is the firedao friend master able to let the poor road know the soul of He Ling beast?"
The fire covered the mountains and hesitated a little, whispering a few words!
The blue feather real person listened, and his face showed a ecstatic look. He said with a smile: "The poor road knows, the poor road will find a way!"
Then Lan Yu lived down, and then other Yuan Ying monks got up again, and they reported what they wanted to trade, and what they wanted. However, as the transaction progressed, it gradually appeared with Lan Yu. Like real people, there is no situation to find the right thing; of course, the situation of the previous enthusiasm has gradually become a little nervous, and some scarce things have caused a lot of bidding, and the scene is somewhat similar to the ordinary bidding!
Xiao Hua looks in his eyes and remembers in his heart. Indeed, it is really good to be able to participate in such a bidding meeting of Yuan Yingxiu. It is especially beneficial for the direction and attention of future cultivation.
"Weird, how are some things that are not commonly seen? But these things are all coming from! What kind of exercises, what can be seen without the origin of things?" Xiao Hua looked at the side and had some nahan, He is aiming at these two things, hoping to capture some.
I can watch the audience sitting on the court. The delightful people, Xiao Hua, have some mixed tastes and sit around the ring. They are the real people of Yu Mingcheng, the first lost monk, the bliss. Zong's Heping real person, Yu Leizong's 觅悠真人, Shang Huazong's Qi Jianghai, Lan Lizong's Xuan Yunzi, Tai Qingzong Shangqing real person, Xianle Pai Lan Yu real person, the second lost monk, Xuan Tianzong Feiyan Fairy, Changbai Zong Li Yuqing, Qi Qiaomen dead leaves real people, Huang Daozong Xue Mozhen, flaming mountain three old, Yan Yan teaches the broken moon fairy, the five elements Zongmiao 嫦 fairy, Kunlun send dazzling real people, Shengxianmen Jiang Mingzi, the third lost monk and the Mosang Mountain Qingyan real person sitting in the left hand of Quanhong. These monks are all repairs in the early days of Yuan Ying. It is difficult to see one on weekdays. Nowadays, they are all living in front of you!
"Hey, if Xiaoye also has a monk in the Yuan Ying period, I am afraid that I can find a hundred grass gates to revenge soon!" Xiao Hua is naturally in the heart to stir up a sense of anger, secretly motivate himself.
"Well, you are friends~" After waiting for the last Mosang realist in Mosangshan to exchange what they need, Quanzhen will take a shot and laugh. "The first round of the auction today is here." Soon, I will wait for a while, then proceed to the second round!"
"Hey? Is there a second round?" Xiao Hua Wei Wei, when he was puzzled, but see the real man who will be a finger, a myriad of spirits and spirits appear on the case of the monks!
"You are friends, and you can eat some Lingguo, drink some spirits, and take a look at this Xuankong Pavilion!" He said that the real person himself took a jade cup, took a bite and took a hand, it seems It is on the top of the list.
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