Chapter 1149 Eight thousand
The fragments of the artifacts, for Fang Han, have surpassed all the panacea, and even the saints taught him personally, not as much as refining a small piece of artifacts.
Because of his realm of heaven and earth.
Every time he refines a small piece of artifacts, his power will increase, his vitality will be tyrannical, and his own system will be changed. This is different from the refining and ordinary Jinxian, Zuxian.
Even if he kills a hundred ancestors and refines their laws, they will not be able to promote themselves to ancestors, vitality, longevity, and will not grow. Will reach a limit. The essence of life will not sublimate.
However, the fragments of the artifacts are different, and the more refining, the more the essence of Fang Han will be sublimated. Gradually not human, but close to the creation, the real creation of artifacts.
Even Fang Han does not need to practice, as long as the non-stop absorption of artifacts, you can directly rise to the realm. Practice yourself as a magic weapon, promote to middle class, top grade, king product, holy product... all the way up.
However, the artifacts of the artifacts are too difficult to find. Can not be met, and the real creation of artifacts, almost can cover the sky, more than a myriad of stars, even if you swallow a big piece of the hill, it is a million. Fang Han wants to change his body into a real artifact. He doesn't know what year and month, but he is not as hard as his own cultivation.
The crystal gods of their own crystals, shining and shining, each of them looks like a perfect diamond, showing a prismatic shape, illuminating the square, and piercing infinite time and space.
咔嚓咔嚓 之间 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体 晶体
Fang Han continues to refine and refine the crystals, and the crystals of the gods in the body are growing stronger and stronger.
The crystal **** country, countless ancestors, eventually condensed and formed, there are Buddhas, demon gods, witches, gods, immortals, emperors... all kinds of strange gods, all show the same face, both It is square cold.
In each crystal **** country, a **** is born.
Every ancestor is Fang Han himself.
Hundreds of thousands of ancestors, living in the body, make the change of Fang Han into a non-human. I don't know what kind of existence, collapse the heavens, destroy the world, devour the void, and stun the ancient times.
The strength of Fang Han, once again improved, the crystal **** country in his body, but also doubled, can accommodate more power and rules, thirty-three days to treasure in the body gallop, jump, to the pattern above the Tianmen more clear .
Thirty-three treasures, I was baptized again.
Especially Zhou Tianyi, the magical function of the Tiantian furnace is revealed. On top of Zhou Tianyi, there was a picture suddenly appearing in the box No.1, a boundless dragon rolling, wrapped in a pagoda, and a man with a shoulder-wide back under the pagoda.
The Tiantian furnace is expanded again, and the innocence is boiling, which breeds a green pattern, like the moiré in the jade.
This is the essence of the sky.
The Tiantian Furnace is now a top-grade fairy. The power has surpassed the other thirty-three days to the treasure. After getting the input of the artifacts of the artifacts, it is also the most dramatic.
Constantly refining the piece of debris, showing the realm of heaven and earth. The debris melted fast.
In the past, Fang Han refining and reconstructing artifact fragments was very difficult, but now it is much simpler. After comprehending the realm of heaven and earth, wrap the fragments and spread them a little.
At the beginning, in the realm of the Emperor's pen, you can refine the fragments, let alone the current Fang Han?
In a short while, all the fragments, all refining, Fang Bao's face burst into a treasure, a flash will converge. The breath is deep, and now he is at least twice as strong as he was.
"I really say whoever appears." Fang Han eyes flashed, Zhou Tianyi observed the situation in the first box, suddenly a glimpse: "Eight Buddhism! Actually appeared in my induction! In the heavens, can refine The people who made the eight floating battalions are rare and rare. There is one now. This must be the Tu Gang in the mouth of Dao Xu’s brother, the disciple of heaven.
Just when Fang Han wanted to continue to observe, when calculating, the pagoda in the box of the first one, the same eight floats, a spherical light flashed out, followed by a white, nothing can be seen.
"Heavenly life!"
The party smiled coldly and saw it. It was the other's destiny to cover up the sky.
Among the first box, Tu Gang’s body moved: “Is there someone peeping at me? My destiny, mysterious and unparalleled, covering up all the secrets, how could it be estimated? It must be the beast of the 77th box!”
In his heart, the tyrannical murder is brewing.
"Next, start auctioning Buddha's fat! There are three big tanks of Buddha fat, all of which are Buddhas of the Jinxian level. 3.6 billion pounds of Buddha's fat." In the auction floor below, the old man of the hill began to speak again. Three huge jade cylinders appeared in the center of the auction house, and each tank was full of more than one billion kilograms.
"Teacher, these Buddha fats are excellent goods. After the ancient Buddha was killed, it was made. It is much stronger than the golden fairy in the Buddha world."
"The price is also very expensive!"
Fang Han was in the Hongqi Building, purchased 800 million pounds of Buddha fat, and used three hundred first-order spirits. Now, the 3.6 billion Buddha fat is Jinxian-level, and the quality is very good. The reserve price is definitely very high and few people can afford it.
“Starting the auction below!” The old man at the hill made a speech: “The price is a thousand first-order spirits!”
After this sentence, many people are silent. Instead, there was a voice in the second box that immediately answered: "One thousand and fifty."
"One thousand one hundred." Fang Han did not hesitate to quote.
"One thousand two hundred." The mysterious figure in the second box, again, the voice did not hesitate, seems to be determined to win.
"One thousand three."
"One thousand four..."
The two fiercely competed, the price soared, and even Fang Han was frowning. The other side seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the truth could never be seen. When Fang Han was quoted, he used Zhou Tianyi to calculate, and he couldn't calculate any movement at all. In the second box, it was empty and there was no one, but the voice actually existed.
"This person is unfathomable."
Fang Han was shocked.
"two thousand!"
The mysterious figure in the second box suddenly shouted a shocking number.
"Two thousand and fifty!" Fang Han did not relax, tightly bite.
However, after he shouted such a number, the mysterious character suddenly stopped talking. It seemed that he was no longer competing. It was simply decisive, like a sword, suddenly shot and assassinated, and he could not strike a lot.
In this way, the three large mouth jade cylinders, the Buddha Buddha fat of 360,000 jin Jinxian level, entered the sac of Fang Han.
In the space-time tunnel, the three large mouth jade cylinders were passed, and the Buddha's fat scorpion, Fang Han's big sleeves waved, and they were in the sac, and infiltrated into the tiantian furnace, all of which were transformed into the ocean's generally surging innocence.
"About four or five billion pounds of Buddha's fat is transformed into innocence, and the future will be the same as the realm of the ancestors." Fang Han nodded, all of this, in preparation for the promotion of the ancestors.
"The person in the second box, I don't know what a powerful role? It gives me a feeling of unfathomable taste." Although she received the Buddha's fat, Fang Han did not feel the pleasure, but felt that she was stared by a poisonous snake. Taste, he secretly guarded.
"Today, this is the last treasure. Everyone must know, the final finale baby, but also Buddha fat, but a Buddha of the sacred level is finally destroyed, leaving the essence. Please come up!"
Suddenly, the old man on the hill talked again.
Between the words of him, an extinguished bronze lamp rose from the air. This bronze lamp is very old. In the lamp, a clear oil, swaying.
Hey!
That Wang Qing oil, a little swaying, suddenly the sacred light, a lot of Buddhas in the air, in a sentence, empty *** many verses, are the ancient Buddhist scriptures have been lost Auspicious.
This is the **** oil, holy oil.
Every verse, people listen, and they are happy, and they reach a kind of great joy, great peace, and a pure and clear realm. There is no trouble at all.
"The Buddha's fat at the level of the Holy Immortal!" Fang Han looked at it, and his heart was moved. In today's auction, this lamp is the biggest key, and it is the greatest help for his promotion to the ancestors.
The creation of artifact fragments only changes the essence of their lives, enhances strength, enhances the physical strength of the flesh, and increases the life of the Shouyuan. There is no qualitative leap in the promotion of its own realm.
"This Buddha's Buddha's fat, quoted, three thousand first-order spirits! With this oil lamp, it is a Buddha treasure. The oil lamp is a Buddha gold casting concise in the ancient Buddha body, can store the holy Buddha Buddha Grease, otherwise, this Buddha fat will be scattered between heaven and earth."
The old man in the hills reported the reserve price.
"Three thousand one hundred!"
Tu Gang of the first box, shot again, he is aiming at this final finale baby, saint Buddha.
"Three thousand two!" The mysterious voice of the second box, resounded again.
"Three thousand three!" Tu Gang's eyes were cold, and he looked at the No. 2 box, and it showed a deep killing. He almost everybody who wanted to compete with him wanted to kill. Dignity cannot be provoked.
"Three thousand four!"
"Three thousand five!"........
In the entire auction site, two people’s voices were heard, the first box of Tu Gang, and the mysterious person of the second box. The two are almost yours. I have a series of bids, and in just a few moments, the price has reached 3,000 from the 3,000.
Five thousand first-order spirits!
When the mysterious man in the second box shouted, Tu Gang stood up. The eyes are so bright, "This year is really a strange thing, people are tired of living one by one."
"Six thousand!" Tu Gang waved his hand and made a desperate attempt.
"Six thousand one!" The mysterious figure hesitated, adding another hundred strokes.
"Six thousand five!" Tu Gang sat down again, and the whole body brewed fierce vitality.
"Six thousand six!" The mysterious character added the price, and the two of them could not hold each other.
Suddenly, a voice was passed from the box of the seventy-seventh box: "eight thousand! eight thousand first-order spirits."
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