I was reversed by the school belle

soon.

The demon pill was sent to the auction stage.

The energy contained in the demon pill is many times stronger than the high-grade spirit crystal, but ordinary warriors still cannot absorb the energy inside.

The starting price of the demon pill is also one billion, and each increase must not be less than 2000 million.

In the blink of an eye, the price of the demon pill has soared to tens of billions, but this time, the nine sects did not participate in the auction.

At present, there are still two people competing for the demon pill. Qin Tian's divine sense scanned the two of them, and found that one of them has been controlled by the soul gu, which is obviously the chess piece of the fox girl.

In the end, Yao Pill was sold at a price of 120 billion.

This auction is over.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Qin Tian came to a VIP room.

After the transfer, both the Nightmare Stone and the top-grade spirit crystal were handed over to him. Similarly, the person controlled by the fox girl also got the demon pill.

Just when Qin Tian was about to leave, Song Qingsong from Wudang appeared.

"Little friend, I'm going to Wudang Song Qingsong, my uncle is here to invite you."

The three families following Qin Tian were shocked when they heard the words. Song Qingsong was already a master at the master level, what realm would his uncle reach?

The possibility of being a great master is very high!

"it is good!"

Qin Tian nodded and followed Song Qingsong to a tea room.

There were two people in the tea room, one was Du Yang who presided over the auction just now, he was making tea at the moment, his movements looked elegant and chic, and the other was an old Taoist priest with gray beard and hair.

The strength of a body has stepped into the level of a grand master.

"Little friend, please sit down!"

The old Taoist smiled and invited Qin Tian to sit down.

Qin Tian nodded, sat down opposite the old Taoist priest, and said straight to the point: "What advice do you have from the Taoist priest?"

"No hurry, drink tea first!"

The old Taoist smiled.

Seeing this, Qin Tian stopped talking.

A few minutes later, Du Yang handed Qin Tian a cup of the brewed tea: "Mr. Qin, please taste it."

Qin Tian brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, and then nodded: "Not bad, the aftertaste is endless!"

Du Yang's eyes brightened slightly, and he said with a smile: "I never thought that Mr. Qin is also proficient in tea ceremony!"

"Proficiency is not counted, it's just a little bit of experience!" Qin Tian said lightly, and then chatted with Du Yang about tea art, but it made Du Yang's eyes brighter and a little more admiration in his expression.

"Du Yang, you go down first, the old man and the little friend have business to discuss!"

After drinking three cups of tea, seeing that Qin Tian and Du Yang were still talking endlessly, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient, so he waved his hands away.

"Brother Qin, let's talk again when we have a chance!"

Du Yang said regretfully, then saluted and got up to leave.

The old Taoist looked at Qin Tian: "To tell you the truth, my friend, the obsidian spar you photographed belongs to my Wudang. I wonder if my friend can explain the real purpose of this obsidian spar for the poor Taoist?"

Qin Tiandao: "This obsidian spar is actually called Nightmare Stone!"

As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priest and Song Qingsong secretly said that it was true.

Just listen to Qin Tian continue: "Using a special method, the power of nightmare can be guided out of it, and this power of nightmare can forge the soul of the cultivator. This is the real function of the nightmare stone!"

"Forging the soul?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest's expression became extremely excited, because if he wanted to break through the great master and reach the legendary divine realm, he had to transform his soul.

Therefore, the nightmare stone that can forge the soul becomes extremely precious, and it will be easier to break through to the divine realm in the future.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist looked at Qin Tian with fiery eyes: "Little friend, you should know how to draw out the power of nightmare!"

"That's right, otherwise why would I buy the Nightmare Stone?" Qin Tian chuckled lightly, but there was a bit of playfulness in his expression.

The old man continued: "I don't know if my little friend can teach me this magic method to Wudang. My Wudang is also willing to buy back the Nightmare Stone at a price of 200 billion. Similarly, my Wudang will also list my little friend as a VIP!"

Hearing the other party's request, Qin Tian felt very speechless, shook his head and said: "Sorry, I can't agree, in fact, even if I return the nightmare stone to you and teach you the method of guiding the power of nightmare, your soul It is also unbearable!"

Regarding Qin Tian's explanation, the old Taoist priest and Song Qingsong didn't believe it, they both thought that the other party was making excuses.

So, the old Taoist said again: "Little friend, you might as well think about it again. As long as you agree, I, Wudang, owe you a favor!"

"Don't think about it, I refuse!"

Qin Tian's complexion sank slightly, and he stood up proudly: "Farewell!"

Immediately, the faces of the old Taoist priest and Song Qingsong became extremely ugly.

Seeing that Qin Tian was about to walk out of the room, Song Qingsong finally couldn't bear it any longer: "I don't know what's good, just leave it to me!"

While drinking lightly, Song Qingsong stepped to Qin Tian's back and reached out to grab his right shoulder.

Author's digression: One update, please recommend a ticket

Chapter 44 One Move to Defeat the Grand Master

"puff!"

Song Qingsong's five fingers were infused with pure zhenqi and became extremely sharp, tearing through the air and approaching Qin Tian's shoulder. If caught, the shoulder bone would definitely be shattered.

But just when his fingers touched Qin Tian's shoulders, Qin Tian's shoulders shrugged slightly, and then, there was a huge rebound force along Song Qingsong's fingers and crashed into his body.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, Song Qingsong felt his internal organs vibrate violently, and the true energy in his body was also dispersed, unable to condense in a short time, which made him stagger back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

"What? Are you going to force me to keep the Nightmare Stone on me?"

Qin Tian turned his head, looked at the two of them playfully, and said without haste.