Chapter 22 Piyang Auction House
175,000 lower grade spirit stones, 2.16 billion kWh of energy...... What can Su Ye do?
He could build enough HEC-type fighting machines to bulldoze the Dark Devils......
He can sweep through this Demon Domain sect, and he is unmatched......
He can enter the Demon Cult territory smoothly and be safe......
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There are so many things that can be done! This is his capital, his dependence.
There was no extra nonsense, Su Ye directly asked the phantom to start manufacturing HEC-type fighting machines, the number of which was five thousand!
The horror of the Demon Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and for the safety of his senior sister, he can't wait any longer!
Subsequently, he equipped 1,000 of the HEC-type fighting machines with "Vulcan-class super-speed energy heavy machine guns", and then 100 "small laser cannon launchers" entered the battle formation.
"Vulcan class super-speed energy heavy machine gun: rate of fire 200 rounds per second. Its fast rate of fire, high damage, and dense fire coverage are its strengths. The downside: to use it, you need to have a sturdy energy storage warehouse. Manufacturing requirements: 5 pieces of standard energy, 50 kg of synthetic metal. ”
"Small laser cannon launcher: 2 operators, 10 minutes of energy gathering time, and a maximum lethality of 1 million degrees. It is the most feared mobile lethal weapon in a second-level technology civilization. Manufacturing requirements: 100 standard energy blocks, 1 ton of synthetic metal. ”
Su Ye believed that when thousands of HEC-type fighting machines rushed in front of them, the 100 small laser cannons behind him would become a nightmare for the enemy.
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At the northern end of Wanguifang City, the Black Devil is stationed......
"Brother puppet, can you find my son's ghost?" Zhou Feng, a strong man of the Jindan Great Perfection, looked eagerly at an old man not far from the hall.
The old man has a rickety figure, dull hair, and a frightening white face. He was dressed in a gray and white robe, and the demonic qi on his robe was flowing, and he could vaguely see the fierce ghosts screaming in the demonic qi.
"Truly...... The old man's soul conjuring yin ghost is 100,000, you can ask the ghosts and gods to help, a little spiritualism, why is it difficult for the old man?" The old man laughed strangely, and his voice was like a ghost crying, which was terrifying.
"That's good!"
The screams of countless ghosts in the conjuring fan made Zhou Feng grit his teeth and look hideous: "Tell me, who is the murderer?"
"Master Zhou, don't forget the reward. The old man smirked.
"It's already ready!" Zhou Feng threw over a storage bag.
The old man counted and nodded: "1,000 high-grade spirit stones, the number is just right." Then in Zhou Feng's sad gaze, he waved the soul fan.
In an instant, the demonic energy in the hall surged, and endless yin ghosts flew and raged.
A translucent yin spirit stopped in front of Zhou Feng, his voice was terrible, and he let out a scream of pain from time to time.
"Father...... The child died so miserably...... I must avenge the child!!"
"What do you mean, old ghost?" Zhou Feng stared at the old man viciously, his gaze devouring.
The old man smiled darkly: "Soul conjuring can summon all yin souls, and if the yin soul is not extinguished, it will never be able to go out." In the conjuring fan, the yin soul will be subjected to ten thousand kinds of criminal laws, and the degree of pain will not be weaker than the black demon yin fire of the Zhou family master...... ......"
"Damn it!!" Zhou Feng roared angrily, and the surrounding ghosts fled.
"My child, who the hell is it to kill you!"
"The child didn't know, it was too fast, just entered the canyon, the child was defenseless, and died tragically in an instant...... Father, avenge the child!"
I don't know?
You Lao Tzu and I spent 1000 high-grade spirit stones to play spiritualism on you, and you answered that I don't know?
If the ghost in front of him was not his former precious son, Zhou Feng would want to slap him into ashes.
"Ah......h......h yes, that damn rat lured us into the canyon!!"
"You only see the back of the murderer?" Zhou Feng's face was cloudy.
"Yes Father. ”
"10 high-grade spirit stones, my son's ghost will give them to me!" Zhou Feng looked at the old man.
The old man smiled strangely: "Master Zhou, this Yin Soul is quite talented, and in ten years, he will summon a ghost general for me, and ten high-grade spirit stones are far from enough!"
"100!!This is my bottom line!" Zhou Feng's eyes were on fire.
The old man was silent for a moment, waved his hand to collect the spirit, and suddenly the yin ghost in the hall dissipated, leaving only Zhou De's ghost.
"Deal. ”
Zhou Feng coldly threw out 100 high-grade spirit stones, sucked Zhou De's ghost into a pitch-black stone, and then waved his hand to send the guests away.
"Soul Eater......?" the old man laughed and walked away.
A quarter of an hour later, a shadow spell came out from the Dark Devil's station......
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Piyang Auction House, the largest auction place in Wanguifang City, almost all the best spiritual objects in the entire Fang City are here.
Su Ye walked in, and a demon cultivator who was refining qi and perfected came up.
"This fellow Daoist, I'm a guy from the auction house, do you need any help?" the guy said.
"Have you bought storage bags, magic weapons, charms, and potions?" asked Su Ye.
The man was surprised, then nodded, saying that his auction house was of fair value, and Tong Su was not deceived.
"That's good, bring your appraisal master, my potion is not something that ordinary people can appreciate. Su Ye said again.
The man's face twitched, and he said in his heart that my family's appraisal master is not something that ordinary people can invite.
"Fellow Daoist, you have to explain what kind of liquid medicine you want to sell, what grade, and what kind of medicinal effect it is, so that I can arrange an appraisal master for you. ”
"This medicinal liquid of mine can improve the physique, exercise the bones, refine the bone marrow, have the effect of refining the body, and can also improve the potential of the monk, the grade is at least the prefecture-level super-grade!" Su Ye said seriously.
The man's face slowly darkened, and he felt the urge to kick people.
What is a prefecture-level super product?
Elixir is divided into human level, earth level, spirit level, and heaven level...... There are nine products at each level, and the top nine products are super products. The ground-level super product can be regarded as a pseudo-spirit level.
Looking at the cultivation of the third layer of Qi refining of the young man in front of him, the guy had already begun to scold his mother in his heart.
His grandma's!
I've been working with this auction house for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anyone sell an elixir that exceeds the seven grades of the prefecture level.
You, a kid with a third-layer Qi refining layer and a milk sniff that has not dried up, told me that you want to sell a prefecture-level super-grade medicinal liquid?
Grass!
Do you think I'm easy to talk to, just like I'm stupid?
"I'm sorry Daoist, I can't afford to put away the earth-level super-grade elixir here. The guy was about to turn his face, and he felt teased.
"Can't afford to open an auction house for you?" Su Ye was upset, and the guy made it clear that he didn't believe him: "Quickly find the appraisal master, otherwise don't blame the master for demolishing your auction house!"
The man's face was swollen red, he was going crazy, this kid was so lawless.
At this moment, a coquettish laughter came from the auction house......
"Giggle...... Who's so angry?"
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