Thinking about it, Bei He shook his head, he didn't think that the magic power of the four grades could have any unpredictable power.

"Five thousand!"

Just listen to the North River Channel.

At the same time, he also decided in his heart that if the other party continued to bid, it would be better to let her go.

The four-grade magic is supernatural, but there is no need to spend too many spirit stones. The only thing he valued was that this technique had the effect of quenching the body, and it could be integrated into his Yuansha Wuji body.

But this time, after Beihe's voice fell, the middle-aged woman seemed to give up and didn't speak again.

Beihe successfully traded this technique, and the old man on the stage was extremely knowledgeable, and took the initiative to walk towards him, respectfully offering this ice magic power.

Bei He just glanced at it, then accepted this technique, and then gave the other party five thousand high-grade spirit stones.

The old man thanked him and withdrew.

Next, Beihe paid attention to the auction table and waited eagerly.

It wasn't until the end of the auction that he finally came across a six-rank magic weapon. It was the natal magic treasure of a fallen dustless late-stage demon cultivator, this treasure was called the Heavenly Spirit Thorn, and it was a magic weapon that could be controlled from a distance, and its penetrating power was extremely amazing.

Beihe finally slapped this thing with 20,000 high-grade magic yuan stones. The owner of this thing pointed out that as long as the magic yuan stone, there is no need for spirit stones.

In the City of Ten Thousand Souls, the Magic Yuan Stone is much more popular than the Spirit Stone.

This is the end of the first of the last three auctions.

After leaving the auction venue, Beihe walked all the way in the direction of the palace. Without encountering any twists and turns, he stepped into the palace.

On the way, he always had a feeling of uneasiness, and it was not until he stepped into the stone chamber and opened all the prohibitions and formations that most of that restlessness disappeared.

Bei He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then took out the Heavenly Spirit Thorn that he had auctioned at the auction before, as well as several alchemy books, and began to study them.

He first set out to refine the Heavenly Spirit Thorn, although this thing was a Dustless Monk's natal magic weapon, he couldn't exert all its power after refining, but it was not bad to be able to exert part of its power.

After refining the Heavenly Spirit Thorn, he briefly tried it a few times, and found that the power of this treasure was indeed good, and then put it away, and instead picked up the spell called Ice Shock Wanli and began to read it carefully.

Until Beihe finished reading it, he didn't think there was anything special about this technique.

The magic power of this technique is to transform the demon element into cold qi, and after covering a certain range, it can condense into ice, causing a wide range of damage.

It's just that this thing should only be useful for group kills of low-level monks, and for high-level monks, it is not necessarily.

Moreover, the so-called quenching of the body refers to the fact that the body will be frozen for a long time from time to time when cultivating this technique, which can achieve a certain effect of quenching.

Beihe was a little speechless, if he had known, he would not have spent five thousand spirit stones in exchange for this thing, in his opinion, one thousand spirit stones were too much.

So he picked up the other two alchemy techniques that were suitable for cultivators in the Mortal Stage and continued to check them.

"Boom!"

Just as his mind was immersed in it, an astonishing tremor suddenly came from a certain direction in the city, and even in the stone chamber, he could hear it clearly. Even he could feel the ground shaking slightly under his feet.

"Look for death!"

In the next breath, I heard an angry voice coming.

Bei He instantly judged that the owner of this loud shout was the Fa Yuan period Wanhu in the city called Liang Poor.

This made him secretly guess that something big had happened in the city, otherwise it would be impossible to make a Wanhu angry.

After thinking about it, he got up, opened the stone door, and came to the outside of the palace. The figure slowly levitated, standing in mid-air and staring in a certain direction.

"The people of Wanling City listened to the order, and there were gangsters who spied on Liang's deliberations, and now they were severely injured by Liang and fled, give me a strict investigation in the city!"

At the same time, I heard the angry voice of the poor man.

Hearing this person's words, Bei He's expression moved slightly, and he dared to peek into the matter of the old monster in the Fa Yuan period, and the one who was seriously injured was really a little bold.

As soon as the poor man's voice fell, the city guards began to move around, quickly patrolling every street.

After thinking about it, Beihe said in a low voice: "Wen Ying!"

At this moment, a figure standing at his feet bowed and saluted: "Peking University people!"

"Gather all the people and search every corner of this mountain. "North River Road.

"Yes!"

Wen Ying took the order and stepped back.

Seeing her leave, Beihe took out another array disk, bent his fingers and ejected it again and again, and one by one the Dao methods were never in it.

Then a cyan aura lit up on the array disk, and after a while, as Beihe collected the demon yuan, the aura on the array disk also dimmed.

Inside the mountain peak at his feet, thousands of spirit beads were buried, and no one sneaked into the mountain where he was.

So Beihe gathered the array, swept towards the palace below, and then went straight to the secret room.

Stepping into the secret room, Beihe opened all the prohibitions, but just as he was about to walk towards the stone bed, he made a sudden move.

At the same time, his eyes looked at the stone bed in front of him, and gradually became sharp.

"Who!"

Suddenly, he only heard Beihe's loud shout, and then his mind moved, and a large area of spirit ghost smoke came out, enveloping him.

"Tut-tut, the divine sense is really powerful enough, and it can actually see through the illusion under the cloth of this seat!"

After the explosion fell, a surprising sound was heard from the stone bed in front of me.

Under Beihe's gaze, I saw a figure in a cloak on the originally empty stone bed, gradually appearing.

"It's you!"

After Beihe saw the person coming, his face became more and more ugly.

This was none other than the girl who was sitting beside him at the auction before.

Although Beihe didn't see the other party's true face twice, he was sure that it was the same person.

"My little friend has a good memory, and he even remembers me. The girl said.

Beihe guessed that this woman should have sneaked into his palace quietly when he was out before, so at that time, the prohibition here was the weakest.

At this time, he used the Spiritual Technique, and at such a close distance, he could see that the other party had a dustless mid-stage cultivation.

But for some reason, the aura in the other party's body is quite vain. At this time, Beihe also suddenly noticed that at the girl's feet, there was a ball of red essence blood.

Beihe immediately thought of something, looked at the girl on the stone bed and chuckled: "If Bei is not mistaken, the person who listens to the deliberations of the good and poor households should be you!"

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and took out a array disk.

"You guessed the little brother...... Giggle......"

The girl nodded, and then let out a silver bell-like laugh.

And without waiting for Beihe to make a move, she opened her mouth and sacrificed a bead condensed by black qi.

"Wave!"

With the next breath, the orb burst like a bubble.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, at the moment when the bead exploded, the entire secret room where Beihe was located fell into a kind of darkness that could not be reached.

Not only that, but the aura in Beihe's hand was suddenly extinguished.

He hit several magic duels in a row and didn't enter the formation plate, but the formation plate did not react.

"Space Blockade!"

In an instant, Beihe reacted, and now the secret room he was in should be blocked by the other party.

His heart sank suddenly, the space blockade is a magical power only that only the old monsters of the Fayuan period have, but the other party can actually use it, it seems that this girl is definitely not an ordinary dustless period monk.

"Drink!"

At this moment, Beihe roared, and the sound rolled away.

However, his roar turned into wave after wave of echoes, echoing throughout the secret room, unable to transmit it.

At the moment of the explosion, he also turned over and took out a transmission note, and pinched it to burst.

Although the transmission notes turned into a stream of spiritual light and disappeared, he had an intuition that Hong Yinghan, the top boss, should not receive his urgent message.

"It's useless, you just cut your throat, and no one will come. I only heard the girl on the stone bed chuckle and speak.

Bei He looked annoyed, and then he waved his big hand forward without hesitation.

"Boom la la ......"

The dense spirit ghost smoke immediately surged towards the front.

Since the other party has infiltrated his palace and blocked the space, it is naturally impossible for him to come to chat, so he can only strike first.

After decades of hard work, his strength has increased dramatically, and even a mid-dustless monk dares to touch it!

"Spirit Smoke!"

Seeing the thick gray-white smoke billowing in, the girl seemed to be quite amazed, and at the same time there was a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

Under Beihe's gaze, this woman also waved her hand.

"Boom la la ......"

A puff of smoke, the same grayish-white, whistled out of her cuffs.

"Spirit Smoke!"

This time, it was Beihe's turn to be surprised.

The other party's sacrifice is also a spirit ghost smoke, and it looks like the posture is three points stronger than his.

After all, this woman is a dustless period monk, and he is only a late cultivator, so it is natural that the two sides will practice the same magic weapon, and the power is different. His spirit ghost smoke is not much weaker than the other party, and it is already quite difficult.

In the next breath, the two streams of spirit ghost smoke collided together, and then tumbled, in addition to a terrifying roar of spirits, under the impact of the spirit silks against each other, there was also a clanging sound.

"Boom!"

The astonishing Demon Yuan fluctuations swept through the entire small stone chamber. The robes and cloaks of the North River and the girl were blown and hunted.