Chapter 1172 – Shattered Nirvana’s Circle

All the way to the end, Wang Lin didn’t say the specific reason, but instead avoided it with his words.

The more he did, Ouyang Long was even more fishy in his heart, and felt more and more that this ordinary white-clothed youth in front of him was draped in mysterious colors.

Not good to ask strongly, Ouyang Long bitterly smiled and shook his head, no longer mentioning this matter, but cupped his fist and reminded: “Fellow Daoist, this private auction, according to the rules here, the most taboo to cover up the appearance of the person who hides his head.” After saying that, he came to the stone door at the end of the passage and gently knocked on it a few times.

A moment later, the stone door shook, and a circle of rippling waves appeared on it, as if it had melted in half and gradually blurred. Ouyang Long turned back to Wang Lin and clasped his fists, turned around and stepped into the ripples and disappeared.

Wang Lin slightly pondered, did not hide his appearance, since he dared to come, he was not afraid that it would cause trouble, under the walk stepped into the ripples and his figure disappeared.

His eyes flashed. To be clear when Wang Lin eyes stare, look around, where he is a room of about dozens of feet in size, this room floor do not know what to make, surprisingly is a transparent, can clearly see below 10,000 feet of stone platform on the two beasts of the fight.

Inside the room, there were some seats scattered, surrounding a seat in front of the room. There were seven cultivators sitting calmly on the chairs, all without covering their faces, and the moment Wang Lin entered the place, their gazes coalesced.

These people’s gazes were like swords, extremely harsh, and when they landed on Wang Lin’s body, it was as if they were substantial, and they could feel their skin going cold. One of them was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Lin, but he quickly returned to his normal self and gestured with a smile.

Especially the person on the seat directly in front, this person is an old man, a head of pale hair like silver, wearing gray robes, eyes slightly closed, but there is hidden light from the eye cracks within the sweep to Wang Lin, look majestic, cultivation is even reached the middle stage of broken nirvana. Behind him, Ouyang Long bent down and whispered something in the old man’s ear.

Wang Lin looked as normal, walked forward under the gaze of the crowd, came to a seat and sat down calmly. His eyes were calm as he opened and closed them, and as he surveyed the crowd, he slightly cupped his fists to the person who had smiled and gestured to him before.

Wu Qing did not expect to see Wang Lin here again, his heart was quite surprised, but since Wang Lin was able to enter this scale of private auctions, it made Wu Qing more highly regarded.

As Wang Lin swept his eyes casually, the seven people sitting on the chairs were all at the early stage of Nirvana Shattering, except for the pale-haired old man who was apparently Ouyang Long’s uncle and Wu Qing!

Sitting directly opposite Wang Lin, is a young scribe, this person’s face is fair, in the hands of the feather fan lightly waved, the expression does not show joy and anger, in Wang Lin to look at him, the scribe slightly smiled, looking at Wang Lin’s gaze revealed a hint of interest.

This person is sitting next to a young woman, this young woman wearing a flower jacket, charming, sitting there with a trace of lethargy, gaze streaming, swept in Wang Lin’s face, then no longer pay attention.

Not far away was an old man. This person’s appearance was very strange, his face was full of pits, at first glance it was extremely scary, his eyes were even more sinister, touching the ring on his right index finger, constantly turning.

In addition to these three people, the other two also looked one by one between Wang Lin’s immobility.

Not far to his left, sitting in a black robe of the old man, this old man looks thin, lips slightly thin, such as the eagle claw-like left hand holding two baby fist size beads, along with the activities of its left hand, these two beads are also in each other around, and sometimes touch together, issued a bang bang light sound.

The last person was an old crone, snow white hair, wrinkled skin, wearing green clothes, sitting there motionless, only when Wang Lin’s gaze swept away, this old crone’s eyes were like electricity, coldly glancing at Wang Lin again.

This was obviously a small gathering that was only for shattered nirvana cultivators and had extremely high specifications, being able to enter here represented recognition of identity and strength, if Wang Lin hadn’t easily injured the three people of the Devil’s Congdao within the workshop, plus the number of transactions this time around was large, he was afraid that it would have been difficult to enter here.

Even if he came in at this moment. In the eyes of the others it was only the end of the line.

Ouyang Long finished his words beside the pale haired old man, straightened up and stood respectfully at the side.

The pale old man coughed dryly, his eyes gaze swept over the surrounding cultivators, and his hoarse voice echoed within this room.

“Today is the old man Cang Songzi’s private party, the invitation is also some old friends, of course, there are also two new Taoist friends, polite words old man will not say more, according to the old rules, let’s first place a bet to add a lottery.” After the old man finished speaking, Ouyang Long immediately stepped forward and took out six jade slips from his storage space, one by one handing them over to the six people wrapped in Wang Lin, and the last one was respectfully handed over to the pale-haired old man.

Wang Lin took the jade slips, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he immediately saw clearly that there were hundreds of ferocious beasts within the jade slips.

“Surprisingly, there is a sword lion beast! I’ll press this beast!” The old man with a pitted face laughed, his divine sense was slightly altered within the jade, and the jade was simply thrown down to Ouyang Long.

Wang Lin did not move, divine sense in the jade brief a head of beasts swept through the body, his knowledge of beasts is not high, just return to the Sect of some records is not enough, this jade brief beasts, mostly return to the Sect of the Sect of no records.

When he looked at the jade brief, he had no knowledge of ferocious beasts. Wang Lin was quite rewarded, and seeing that the rest of the people had already thrown out their jade slips, Wang Lin chose a ferocious beast named Winged Cloud, placed a bet of a hundred Immortal Jade, and handed the jade slip over to Ouyang Long.

The pale haired old man smiled slightly and said, “Today, we would like to see whose eyesight can win among us, this matter will be answered later, right now, the old man has three treasures here, but also for you all to watch, if there are those who are interested. There is no harm in setting a price.” The old man said, and with a wave of his right hand, immediately three crystal lights flew out and floated in the air.

The first of these three items, is a flying sword, this sword body crystal, cold and aggressive, within it there is a blood flow, making this flying sword, out of nowhere more than a fury.

The second item, is a remnant of the armor, which radiates the vicissitudes of the atmosphere, seems to have endured years of eternity on it.

The third item, is a pill, this Dan body black, not half a bit of medicinal fragrance, but instead there is a terrible fluctuation from the inside of the hidden out, making Wang Lin gaze on the more stayed for a few moments.

“The first thing for the blood crystal sword, this sword old man killed nearly a thousand of the eighth-order beasts, take all the blood sacrificed and become, but also in the sword into the time to ask the Dao Yezi senior enlightenment, the power doubled, especially within the line of blood, but also contains a strange poison, was injured by the sword, not only the physical body is damaged, even the spirit of the spirit will be poisoned withered.”

“Elder Dao Yezi opened the light?” That wearing a flower jacket of the beautiful young woman right hand a call, immediately this blood crystal sword flew down its hand, carefully looked at a few eyes, that beautiful young woman let go of her hand, flying sword back to the mid-air.

“This second thing, which recorded a set of divine ability, only more broken, can not be cultivated, it is a pity. As for the third object, it depends on the eyesight of all of you Daoists. If you all want to exchange it, you should know the old man’s rules. I only need Immortal Jade!” After the pale-haired old man finished speaking, he smiled and surveyed the crowd.

In addition to Wang Lin and the wrinkled green-clothed crone who didn’t move, the other four people had summoned these three treasures to look at them one by one, the blood crystal sword was bought by the beautiful young woman, the specific cost she transmitted to Cang Songzi, and outsiders didn’t know about it.

As for the fragment, no one asked for it. Wang Lin color as usual, right hand wave, the fragment fell in the hand, the divine sense spread, but the focus is not its internal magic skills and techniques, but the immovable measurement of the fragment of the material.

This fragment is like a bone, but when you look closely, it is not, and you can not help but ponder.

The middle-aged scribe pinched the black elixir in his hand, placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, revealing a hesitant look as he looked towards the pale-haired old man and said, “Cang Songzi, I’ll offer five hundred Immortal Jade for this elixir!”

Cang Song Zi shook his head and slowly said, “Hundred times!”

At these words, the surrounding cultivators all stared at the dan, these people were all Shattered Nirvana old monsters, their likes and dislikes were not visible, despite their gaze, it was difficult for outsiders to see the end of their complexion.

The middle-aged scribe was silent for a few moments, and smiled dumbly, hearing this price, he was convinced of his guess, and without saying a word, he put this elixir in his bosom, and nodded to Cang Song Zi.

Cang Song Zi smiled, his gaze fell on Wang Lin and smiled, “Do you have your eye on this item?”

Wang Lin looked up, hesitation appeared on his face, after some thought, he said, “It’s useless to have this item, it’s just that I prefer this kind of rare thing, I’ll offer a hundred immortal jades.”

Cang Song Zi slightly pondered, after half a second, waved his hand and laughed, “This object originally did not intend to sell, mainly to see if you can recognize what it is, since you like it, send it to you.”

Wang Lin cupped his fists and thanked him, collecting the fragment.

“Old me looked away before, I didn’t think that this Dan was really that Hybrid Dan that could threaten Shattered Nirvana cultivators, but with just one grain, it’s still not powerful enough.” The old man who was holding two orbs in his hands slowly spoke.

With that, this old man waved his right hand, and two items flew out and floated in midair.

A red-colored feather, a bubble the size of a head, within that bubble was a beast soul, half of this soul’s body was in the shape of a dragon, and half of its body was transformed into mist, struggling and roaring within that bubble in order to rush out.

These two items came out, suddenly the room was silent, all the eyes all look, Wang Lin stared at the red-colored feathers, but the heart and soul was shocked, but the cover is extremely good, do not show half a point.

“The first thing, it is suspected to be the feather of the Vermilion Bird of that year, although it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, but the fire element on it is rare and rich. The second thing, there is no need for me to say more, the half-misted twelfth-order ferocious beast’s soul. Old me doesn’t have as many rules as Cang Song Zi, if you want to exchange it, anything will do, as long as old me’s heart is moved.” After this old man finished speaking, he surveyed the crowd and did not speak.

“Unfortunately, it’s only a ferocious beast …… that is half transformed into mist Unfortunately!” Wu Qing looked at the ferocious beast within the bubble, shaking his head and sighing lightly.

“If it was a true Mist Transformation Fierce Beast, how could the old man use it for sale.” That old man snorted coldly.