Chapter 212 Xuan Ziwen Bids for the Evil Emperor Mask

"How many soul coins did he sell you to this pair of Xian Yan'er?"

"520 soul coins, what happened?"

"This is at most a first-level soul guide. Mingdu's soul guide sales regulations strictly stipulate that it is prohibited to sell more than 30 gold soul coins for second-level soul guides or lower levels in the market. This has increased more than twenty times. It is a strict violation of Mingdu Soul Guide Transaction Law and he will be arrested.

Orange waved her hand, and the several soul engineers behind her immediately arrested the boss.

"etc!"

At this time, Su Qingfeng spoke, and the boss looked at him with a savior look on his face.

Su Qingfeng slowly approached, took out thirty gold soul coins and handed them to the boss, and said calmly: "Reform well."

Then he took out the pair of hair accessories and put them in Gu Yuena's hands.

The boss had a bitter look on his face: I was looking forward to it in vain, I thought it was some noble gentleman who wanted to help me out of kindness!

Gu Yuena's cold face instantly smiled like a beautiful painting in the cold winter, and handed the female goose hair accessory to Su Qingfeng: "Su Su, put it on me quickly!"

With a look of helplessness, Su Qingfeng stuck the female wild goose hair ornament on Gu Yuena's silver hair. The female wild goose's whole body was blue and golden red, which added a little enthusiasm to her arrogant and noble temperament.

Gu Yuena also actively got into Su Qingfeng's arms, and stuck the red-edged, golden-blue Yan'er hair chain on Su Qingfeng's hair. The hair chain hung down to Su Qingfeng's ears, adding an exotic beauty. .

Seeing this pair of beauties so loving, Orange's eyes were a little envious. When could she have such pure love?

Su Qingfeng, where are you?

Far and wide, where can I find you?

Orange sighed deeply in his heart.

Su Qingfeng: Are you envious? This love was earned with all the energy and forbidden fluids I spent the first half of my life on.

"Thank you." Su Qingfeng felt familiar with the girl in front of her who looked like a girl next door but could mobilize some fifth- and sixth-level royal soul instructors, but she didn't think too deeply about it.

Orange glanced at Su Qingfeng and Gu Yuena indifferently, and was immediately shocked by Gu Yuena's appearance. If it were in the past, she would definitely be very stunning, but after seeing the figure of the young man in Ye Xishui's mind, she Not so excited anymore.

But this young man actually wore a mask when he went out to play with his girlfriend.

As a student of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy and a powerful soul mentor herself, Orange discovered in her heart that this mask turned out to be a soul guidance device, and with her strength, she could not even tell the grade for a while, which meant that she was at least a fifth-level soul guide. guide.

I'm afraid the identities of these two people are not simple. This girl is probably a genius soul master, and this young man's soul guide level is not too low.

"Are you from other places? Our Sun and Moon Empire is the origin of soul guidance devices, and Mingdu is the capital of the empire. We have strict standards for the sale of soul guidance devices. We have zero tolerance for such profiteers. I hope you will Have fun in Mingdu.”

Orange smiled slightly at Gu Yuena.

Only then did Gu Yuena feel a little fond of Orange. It seemed that humans still had some good intentions.

"Orange, why did you call me here?"

At this time, from the other side of the street, a middle-aged man slowly walked over. This man was Orange's teacher: Xuan Ziwen, an eighth-level peak soul instructor from the Sun and Moon Royal Academy. He has an eccentric personality and is obsessed with the research of soul guidance devices.

Seeing Xuan Ziwen coming, Orange didn't talk to Su Qingfeng and the others, but hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Teacher, I really can't help asking you to come this time. I'm afraid no one can do this except you."

Orange whispered, using the soul guide to isolate the sound:

"Teacher, I have to trouble you to take action personally this time. You told me before that you have seen Su Qingfeng with your own eyes. This time I want to trouble you to build a statue of Su Qingfeng."

Xuan Ziwen frowned, turned around and wanted to leave: "I can't carve it."

"Why? Teacher, you are one of the best soul guide masters."

Orange said anxiously.

"Not to mention whether I can carve out that peerless figure, do you think the academy knows nothing about what is going on in the palace? Xu Tianran has killed dozens of painters and wax figure artists, and he was innocently angry at them. How cruel is this? "

"Orange, your soul guidance talent is quite good and you practice hard. The teacher advises you that although Xu Tianran is kind to you, you have done things for him and blocked his knives over the years, and you can barely repay him.

As the prince, Xu Tianran has wolfish ambitions. He does not care about the empire's society, but only cares about his own imperial dream. He is extremely surly and lacks the spirit of a gentleman. If you continue to stay by his side, there will be no good results. If necessary , you will only become his victim. "

Xuan Ziwen hummed, not looking at Orange, looking a little angry. He glanced at the people around him to divert his attention.

His eyes happened to pass by the figures of Su Qingfeng and Gu Yuena.

He was immediately surprised. There seemed to be a layer of looming mist around the girl. When he looked carefully, he couldn't see it anymore.

The young man next to the girl is also amazing. Although he does not have a powerful aura, he is also very stable and peaceful. The mask on his face is actually a sixth or seventh level soul guide!

The most important thing is that the material of this mask is very strange. Even Xuan Ziwen can't tell what material is used. This means that he has never used that material before!

As a soul-guiding maniac, Xuan Ziwen followed Su Qingfeng and Gu Yuena unknowingly.

Su Qingfeng was in a panic at the moment:

So this girl is Ju Zi? She looks very similar to the one I remember. She is also a pitiful person. She loyally helps Xu Tianran, but Xu Tianran takes a fancy to her and makes her the queen. He wants to use her to give birth to a prince, but ends up using Huo Yuhao as a child to give birth to Xu Yunhan.

And this Xuan Ziwen, if he remembers correctly, he also participated in that battle at the Holy Spirit Church headquarters in the Demon Forest. He has seen me before. He won’t recognize me, right?

Let’s go, let’s go!

Although Su Qingfeng’s mental power was consumed a lot by Gu Yuena, the grade is there. The fourth-level soundproof soul guide used by Ju Zi can’t block his hearing at all.

So, now they are all looking for me!

And they want to build a statue for me?

Too scary!

"My dear, please stop for a moment."

Xuan Ziwen ran to Su Qingfeng, looking at the mask on Su Qingfeng's face with a sharp gaze, and asked:

"My dear, may I ask, is this mask you are wearing for sale?"

Juzi and several soul guides also hurriedly followed. When they heard that the teacher wanted to buy the mask of this young man, they were a little surprised.

The teacher's vision is very high. Only very rare or soul guides with exquisite craftsmanship and superb skills can catch his eye.

Su Qingfeng shook his head and said coldly: "No sale."

"I am willing to pay 10 million gold soul coins."

Xuan Ziwen said a number that shocked Juzi.

Only Gu Yuena blinked and quietly asked Su Qingfeng: "What is the concept of 10 million gold soul coins? How many candied haws and skewers can you buy?"

Su Qingfeng replied: "Maybe you can't eat that much in your life."

Gold soul coins, that's 10 million gold soul coins, not silver soul coins, let alone bronze soul coins.

"Teacher... 10 million gold soul coins can buy a good soul bone, but buying a mask is too crazy, right?"

"I'd rather not sell it."

Su Qingfeng shook his head. Although 10 million gold soul coins were tempting, enough to make an ordinary civilian the richest person in an ordinary city.

But soul coins were not important to him, and this mask was very important, as it could change its style at will to cover his appearance.

"15 million gold soul coins!"

Su Qingfeng shook his head.

"20 million!" Xuan Ziwen gritted his teeth.

Su Qingfeng still shook his head:

"You don't have to bid. I won't sell this mask no matter how much it costs."

"One hundred million!"