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Lin Xiyuan also frowned in doubt. Although the Wanshan Temple auction did not give out the auction catalog, the information should not be wrong.

Many people came to this auction for the rootless fairy dew, so after hearing that the last auction item was not the legendary rootless fairy dew but the ten thousand year soul nourishing wood, there was some commotion in the venue.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" The two old monks who presided over did not change their expressions: "Ten thousand years of nourishing soul wood, the base price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones!"

The venue became quiet again, and everyone began to speculate whether the rootless dew was a fake howl released by the auction to attract people, but even so, it was not a loss to come to the auction this time, because the value of the ten thousand-year soul-cultivating wood No less rootless elixir.

Soon there were people bidding, including Lin Xiyuan. Although Wang Xiaopang was impatient, he had no choice but to sit there and watch Lin Xiyuan bid.

At the beginning, there were still a few alchemy monks bidding there, but in the end, there were only Nascent Soul monks on the third floor bidding, and the price soared from 1 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones to 13 yuan.

Cultivator Nascent Soul is so rich... Wang Xiaopang was shocked by their wealth, it was 10,000+ middle-grade spirit stones! It is equivalent to more than 100 million low-grade spirit stones!

Wang Xiaopang was deeply aware of how poor he was, but soon he turned his attention away and turned to Han Lin who was in his eyes.

[Master, Rootless Fairy Dew did not appear...] Wang Xiaopang was very depressed: [What to do]

"Nothing to do." Han Lin was quite calm: "The rootless dew originally belonged to the upper realm, so it is reasonable that it failed to appear in the auction."

Having said that, Wang Xiaopang still asked unwillingly: [What about Master's resurrection?]

"Let's find another way." Han Lin fell silent after finishing speaking.

Wang Xiaopang still felt uncomfortable, at this time Lin Xiyuan who was sitting next to him suddenly mobilized his spiritual power and said loudly: "Please everyone here sell me some face of Lin."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, only to find that the price of the soul-cultivating wood had already risen to 30 middle-grade spirit stones, even Lin Xiyuan, who was so rich and powerful, felt that it was too much for him.

After Lin Xiyuan's words fell, the huge auction venue was silent for a while, and then the old monk who presided over continued: "30 middle-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

The venue remained quiet, and then the old monk announced: "Ten thousand years of nourishing soul wood, 30 middle-grade spirit stones, the auction is over!"

Lin Xiyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but Wang Xiaopang asked him strangely: "Uncle Lin, what's the use of this soul-cultivating tree?"

"Nourishes the soul." Lin Xiyuan explained concisely: "Generally speaking, a person's soul can only be nourished by the soul power produced by himself, and the soul-nourishing wood is one of the very few that can nourish the soul with external objects, that is, to have it. With this thing, your soul will grow faster than ordinary people, and the gap will widen as time goes by."

Lin Xiyuan paused after finishing speaking, and then added: "In addition, it can also protect the broken soul from dying. The ice soul protection beads I made for Han Lin have this effect."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang understood, that is to say, this soul-cultivating wood is more powerful than the ice soul-protecting orb in his eyes, if so, it is indeed worth fighting for so many multiple infants.

"Yeah." Lin Xiyuan saw that Wang Xiaopang understood, so she smiled: "I think that soul-cultivating wood is as big as a fist, enough to make two bracelets. I'll finish it later, and we each have one."

Lin Xiyuan spent 30 middle-grade spirit stones to buy this wood, Wang Xiaopang couldn't bear to accept it, but he thought about it, Han Lin's soul resided in his body, Lin Xiyuan gave him the same as Han Lin, so he readily accepted .

The auction officially ended, and the monks in the lobby left one after another. After a while, a monk brought over the piece of soul-nourishing wood that Lin Xiyuan had photographed, and asked him to inspect the goods.

Wang Xiaopang looked over curiously, the wood was ordinary, if it hadn't been placed in a delicate box, he would have believed it was a piece of rotten tree root.

Lin Xiyuan touched it carefully with her hands, then her expression moved, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"That's right." Lin Xiyuan nodded, Wang Xiaopang saw that he was sure after touching it, so he also wanted to touch it, but Lin Xiyuan closed the box immediately after he stretched out his hand.

Wang Xiaopang withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"Then the poor monk will leave." The monk politely withdrew.

After the monk left, Wang Xiaopang asked strangely: "This wood doesn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, how did Uncle Lin tell it's real?"

"Not all treasures have spiritual power fluctuations. This is the soul-nourishing wood, which needs to be felt with the soul." Lin Xiyuan explained: "You can ask Han Lin to teach you."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang responded, followed Lin Xiyuan out, and met Han Yufei in the corridor.

"Senior Lin." Han Yufei cupped his fists at Lin Xiyuan: "I'm here to pick up Xuexian."

"What's the hurry?" Lin Xiyuan grabbed Wang Xiaopang's hand with a smile, walked around Han Yu and flew to the stairs to leave: "I haven't played enough with this kid, let me play for two more days."

I'm not a toy... Wang Xiaopang slandered in his heart, but followed Lin Xiyuan honestly.

"Senior Lin!" Han Yufei frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to go up to grab someone. Wang Xiaopang looked back at him, smiled at him apologetically, and then disappeared around the corner with Lin Xiyuan under Han Yufei's gaze.

"You 'Master' really can't leave you for a moment. The auction has just ended, and he came to pick you up." Lin Xiyuan let go of Wang Xiaopang's hand after leaving the auction venue, and he bowed his head and smiled at him Mystery: "Uncle will show you something nice when you go back."

Wang Xiaopang was aroused by Lin Xiyuan's curiosity, so he happily followed him back to the cave, but he saw Han Lin's mourning as soon as he entered.

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said to Lin Xiyuan with a beaming smile: "This 'thing' is good! I like it!"

"Lin Xiyuan is not referring to the sorrow of the deity." Han Lin appeared from Wang Xiaopang's eyes, and he knocked on Wang Xiaopang's head: "Besides, the deity is a 'thing'?"

After Han Lin finished speaking, he looked at Ai Po: "It turns out that Rootless Immortal Dew was sent by you."

"Rootless Immortal Dew?!" Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, and then showed joy: "Where is Rootless Immortal Dew?"

"Here." Lin Xiyuan took out the box from her storage bag, first took out the ten thousand year soul-cultivating wood, and then lifted the floor of the box to reveal the dark layer inside.

Wang Xiaopang turned his head to look, and sure enough there was a small porcelain vase inside. Only then did he understand why Lin Xiyuan didn't let him touch it in the auction venue, probably because he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets.

Who knows if the monk who delivered the things knew that there was a dark layer in this box? Even if he knew, this matter cannot be discussed in the open.

Lin Xiyuan took out the small porcelain bottle from the dark layer, and as soon as he opened it, a little green water gushed out of it.

The water was strange to say, after it gushed out, it didn't fall to the ground, but floated in the air, and gradually formed a circle.

"This is rootless dew?" Wang Xiaopang looked curiously at the light green water ball suspended in the air.

"En." Lin Xiyuan nodded, and then frowned: "This amount is too small, enough to resurrect what? A little mouse?"

"Something is better than nothing." Ai Po said lightly: "And what is really valuable is to obtain information about these rootless elixir."

"Oh?" Lin Xiyuan's eyes lit up: "Do you know where to get Rootless Elixir?"

If this is the case, Han Lin's resurrection will be settled.

"No." Aipo shook her head, "But I know a group of people know."

"Who?" Lin Xiyuan asked immediately, Wang Xiaopang also pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Three alchemy demon cultivators." Aipo told him all the information that Master Shangshan had told him: "Master Yizhen, who was traveling in Wanshan Temple, accidentally met those three demon cultivators and overheard that they had just come from When they came back from the spirit world, Master Yizhen wanted to capture them alive in order to obtain more information, but it was a pity that the three of them escaped and only got some things that they had no time to take away. Wood is one of them."

After Ai Po finished speaking, she looked at Han Lin with deep amber eyes: "Master Shang Shan also told me that these two things belong to me."

Han Lin frowned slightly when he heard the words, and Lin Xiyuan and Wang Xiaopang also looked at him, but they didn't understand what Aipao meant.

Ai Po looked straight at Han Lin, and continued: "There is a woman among the three demon cultivators. These two things are specially found by her from the spirit world for her lover. That woman... is called Qianying."

Chikage?

Wang Xiaopang only felt that the name sounded familiar, he should have heard it somewhere, so he lowered his head and thought about it for a while, then remembered it.

"Ah! It's that woman!" Wang Xiaopang screamed, and immediately looked up at Han Lin: "Master! It's that female devil who imprisoned you for two years!"

"I remember." Han Lin didn't change his face. He still had a deep impression on that woman, whether it was her beautiful face or slutty character.

"Oh~~, so it's the woman who imprisoned you for two years?" Lin Xiyuan deliberately spoke in that weird tone: "Why didn't I know such an interesting thing?"

Han Lin glanced at him coldly: "To be precise, my evil soul has been imprisoned for two years."

"Isn't that you?" Lin Xiyuan giggled, teasing Han Lin: "You were not a womanizer in life, but after death, peach blossoms bloomed."

After Lin Xiyuan finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Xiaopang, and Wang Xiaopang was stunned.

What does Uncle Lin see him doing?

Han Lin knew that Lin Xiyuan was not serious, so he ignored him and turned to look at Aipo: "Are you sure Qianying and the others have been to the spirit world?"

"Although I don't know how they got up there, the rootless dew is the best evidence." Aipo looked at the floating water polo and said indifferently: "You have been imprisoned by her for two years, and you don't know anything?"

"No, Qianying didn't tell me anything, but I also had doubts." Han Lin remembered that they took out a lot of legendary ancient treasures to deal with him, so he said to Wang Xiaopang: "Little Fatty, you put the forbidden Take out the God Lock and Burning Soul Incense."

"Forbidden God Lock?! Burning Soul Incense?!" Lin Xiyuan immediately became interested when he heard these two things. He is not only a master of raising spirit insects, but also a genius in refining weapons, and as long as a magic weapon falls into his hands , he can make almost exactly the same.

Those two items were precious, so Wang Xiaopang put them away in the storage bag. He just took them out, and they fell into Lin Xiyuan's hands the next second.

Lin Xiyuan flipped through it fondly, and then beamed with joy: "That's right, it's a genuine ancient treasure! Did you take these two things from that woman?"

"It's not taking, it's seizing." Han Lin corrected coldly: "At that time, there were nine of them, and I killed six of them. If Qianying hadn't threatened Xiaopang's life, how could I have let three of them go from under my nose?" slip?"

"Slip away, if you want to be resurrected in the future, you still have to rely on that woman!" Lin Xiyuan said with a smile, and then put the Forbidden God Lock and Burning Soul Incense into her storage bag: "Lend these two ancient treasures to me!" Study for a while."

Han Lin really didn't like Lin Xiyuan teasing him with that woman, so he ignored him again, turned to Aipo and said: "The specific things, you will know after you merge with me. Come here."

Han Lin signaled Aipo to merge with him.

Aipo didn't move.

"Before the fusion, I want to ask you one last question." Ai Po said coldly.

"Say." Han Lin was very straightforward.

"Do you want to kill Han Yang?"

After the mournful words fell, the house fell into an inexplicable silence.