Chapter 1426 Ten Directions Hell

After hearing Yan Zhuxin's introduction, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang's eyes turned disdainful at first, and gradually became fanatical.

It is indeed a treasure!

This time, I really made a lot of money!

At the same time, they had to admire the mystery and power of the ancient secret techniques in the Yan clan, which could produce such a heaven-defying painting.

"Then thank you, Miss Zhuxin."

Qin Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, smiled lightly, and unceremoniously took the beast soul soil into the ring.

Seeing the beast soul map disappear in front of his eyes, Yan Zhuxin swallowed his saliva vaguely, a hint of unwillingness passed leisurely in his eyes, and then he smiled slightly and said: "You two came from afar and don't know much about the Yan tribe. “Understood, if you two see something special, please don’t make a fuss, let alone mention it to outsiders. I’m afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.”

coming!

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang looked at each other and smiled secretly.

Yan Meiniang smiled lightly, touched her forehead as usual, and said casually: "Miss Zhuxin, I heard that there is a large-scale auction house in the Yan clan, and in three days, An auction will be held there, and the main item being auctioned is a magic weapon called 'Ten Directions Hell'."

Hearing this, Qin Yi was stunned. Even he didn't know about this matter, but Yan Meiniang actually found out about it.

Immediately, he felt quite dumbfounded in his heart. The meaning of Yan Mei Niang's words was obviously not enough, that is: With this little thing, you want to seal our mouths? There is no door, we want to auction the "Ten Directions Hell" of the Chamber of Commerce!

It's too cruel to take advantage of the situation, but I like it!

The corners of Yan Zhuxin's mouth twitched slightly, and in her heart, she felt the urge to pounce on them and strangle the two people in front of them to death.

He actually wants the "Ten Directions of Hell"!

It’s really… too much!

Regarding the auction of the "Ten Directions Hell" by the auction house, as a native of the Yan tribe, she naturally knew about it. In fact, the chamber of commerce released this news a month ago.

"Hell of Ten Directions" is an ancient family that has been passed down for endless years, an ancestral magic weapon. However, the people of that family have never been able to master this ancestral magic weapon, turning it into an ancestral magic weapon. scrap,

In order to bring out its true value, the family decided to auction this ancestral magic weapon, hoping that someone could take control of it and bring out its true value.

"The 'Ten Directions Hell' is too ancient and the method of control has been lost. It is basically a piece of waste. What are you doing here?"

Yan Zhuxin suppressed the urge to strangle Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang alive, and a charming and beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Ten Directions Hell", although the method of control has been lost, is still an ancient item, has a certain collection value, and must be expensive.

Her heart is bleeding!

"We just thought it was an antique and wanted to play with it."

Yan Mei Niang smiled slightly.

Qin Yi on the side couldn't laugh or cry, sighing secretly in his heart, once a woman becomes cruel, she will definitely be more cruel than a man.

Yan Zhuxin was stunned, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly again. Finally, she gritted her teeth and nodded lightly: "Okay, since you two like it, then, at the auction in three days, 'Ten Directions Hell' The final winner will definitely be you.”

In order to seal the mouths of these two pig-like enemies, Yan Zhuxin decided to risk everything.

The reason why in Yan Zhuxin's view, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang are enemies like pigs is because everything is only temporary.

The moment she turned around and left, the beautiful smile on her beautiful face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strong murderous intent.

Now, let this person live for a while. After the injuries on himself and Young Master Yan are healed, he will take back everything he has given to them now.

When the time comes, the lives of both of them will also come.

In Yan Zhuxin's eyes, enemies who can only jump around for a while are just pigs!

Yan Zhuxin secretly clenched her fists and curled her lips in disdain.

Looking at Yan Zhuxin's graceful figure as she left, Qin Yi smiled faintly and touched her nose: "I felt a trace of murderous intent in her body. The reason why they haven't taken action against us now, I think, is that first... I haven't found the opportunity; secondly, I still can't figure out my strength, and I don't have enough confidence to kill us...

"However, they will attack us sooner or later. As long as the opportunity is good and they find enough confidence, they will attack us immediately."

"Um."

Yan Meiniang nodded: "Moreover, we have no idea about their strength now. This is a mysterious and ancient tribe. Who knows if they have any special methods, so we must be extremely careful and not be too cautious." main idea."

"Mei Niang, go get familiar with this beast soul painting and master it skillfully."

Qin Yi took out the animal soul picture from the ring and threw it to Yan Meiniang casually.

"good."

Yan Meiniang was overjoyed, took the beast soul map, and began to study it seriously.

Qin Yi himself came to the side, sat cross-legged and meditated on the ground, and incorporated the Senluo Ling that was quietly suspended there in his Dantian into his body bit by bit.

After finishing this, Qin Yi took out the training method of the seventh form of the "Seven Forms of the Demon" and carefully browsed and understood it.

It has been a while since he obtained the seventh-killing cultivation technique of "Seven Forms of the Demon", but Qin Yi has never practiced it.

Now, he would soon enter the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, and he wanted to improve his strength as much as possible before entering.

Successfully practicing the "Seven Styles of the Demon" is the fastest way to improve your strength.

"It's too obscure!"

After browsing through it, Qin Yi felt that his head was as big as a bucket and his temples were swollen and painful.

"Seven Forms of the Demon", the last form of martial arts left by the ancient Demon, is so difficult that it is really rare to see it.

Now, Qin Yi has integrated the potential of King Senluo into his own body. He has extraordinary comprehension ability, but his mind is still confused.

If it were an ordinary practitioner, it would definitely be like reading a heavenly book.

After taking a short rest, Qin Yi let out a breath and continued browsing. Even if it was difficult to understand, he would never give up.

…

Just when Qin Yi was trying to understand the seventh form of the "Seven Forms of the Demon", in a magnificent palace, Young Master Yan and Yan Zhuxin were sitting in the spacious hall.

"Sister, you gave me a gift. What's the attitude of those two people?"

Young Master Yan looked at Yan Zhuxin and asked.

"snort!"

Yan Zhuxin's straight nose snorted, with an angry look on her face: "Those two bastards actually asked us to help auction the 'Ten Directions Hell' in three days and give it to them."

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