Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 123: Aria of Light Goddess (middle)
. Long Haochen flatly refused without hesitation: "It is not necessary. (Update the latest chapter of this book) ..",
Ye Weiyang paused, and she rarely met anyone who could refuse her. She was by no means lucky to be the chief auctioneer of the St. Louis Grand Auction. She is a professional with both spiritual and light attributes. In terms of talent, she had no problem asking herself if she became a demon hunter. And she has full confidence in her charm.
"Sorry, you can start." Ye Weiyang whispered, but also stepped back.
Long Haochen slowly opened the wooden box, and his eyes fell on the heavy scratch. Put both hands into the box at the same time.
Seeing this movement, Ye Weiyang's expression relaxed a little. Long Haochen's actions seemed simple, but they were a respect, a respect for a weapon. Only the soldiers can get respect.
His four fingers on his left hand are under the cutting tip, and his thumb pinches the bead with the tip. If it is a normal re-engraving, he should bite, the action should be to pinch the entire cutting tip, so Will not be exposed sharply. The right hand is in the front position, not the handle.
This detail looks simple, but it is exclusive to the knight. Only real knights know how to respect such a magic soldier. Therefore, when Ye Weiyang saw Long Haochen doing this, she also had some expectations in her heart. .
Can this person really make the carvings reappear? If that's the case ...,
Thinking of this, Ye Weiyang couldn't help recalling what his grandfather had said.
It may not be the top powerhouse that gets the gods. It is more likely that they belong to Divine Sword. Isn't he the biting, destined? I don't know why, Ye Weiyang's heartbeat was terrible at this moment, because her already faintly felt the possibility.
Feng Linger, holding the wooden box, lifted the wooden box a bit when Long Haochen poked her hands into it. She was also very curious when she looked at her in both voice and figure. It should be a young man.
However, her eyes were just curious. Compared with her calm, elegant, pure white flower-like appearance, in fact, she has a fiery heart. Long Haochen and the height of 1.8 meters, seemingly ordinary young people did not arouse her much interest, nor was she the type she liked.
On the contrary, Ye Weiyang, who looks charming and very mature, is a very conservative girl in her bones.
This is the so-called appearance of people.
Long Haochen's observations of Ye Weiyang and Feng Linger never seemed to be felt. His gaze fell directly on the engraving in front of him.
When the wooden box was opened before, Long Haochen felt the Aura emitted by him, and his mind was already completely attracted by this magic soldier. His feelings are much stronger than others, and he can even feel many changes in Divine Sword.
This handle Divine Sword is not just as simple as being sealed. In a sense, it is already dead.
How can a weapon die? When a true magic soldier loses its soul, it will die.
Long Haochen can be completely sure that the Divine Sword in front of it once had its own carving.
Carved spirit is a kind of instrumental spirit. What does it mean to have an instrumental spirit? This means that this weapon is at least a powerful existence of epic level or higher.
That is to say, the magical sword in front of Long Haochen was at least an epic gear long ago!
At this time, already lost its soul, but for this reason, Long Haochen respected it even more.
He can guess that when the master of the God Shave died, he sealed the engraved body with the spirit, and then it abandoned his body, leaving only this body in the world, and the shave itself followed Going with his own master.
It is possible to make Carved Funeral funeral. Imagine what kind of existence it was. How can such people and such shaves not be respected?
Long Haochen's heart was not calm at this time. His movement was very slow, for fear of blasphemy. He stepped out, not to get this sacred carving, but to help it lift the seal. As Ye Weiyang said, Divine Sword should not be covered with dust, it should be bright again!
This black-heavy epee slowly left the wooden box under the support of Long Haochen's hands. Long Haochen's gaze was always on his body, he did not inject spiritual power into it, but just looked so quietly. His eyes were peaceful and sad. Even with a mask blocking Ye Weiyang, she could feel the emotions emanating from Long Haochen. His clear golden eyes were beyond the mask.
Looking at the expression in his eyes, Ye Weiyang even felt that his emotions were in harmony with the desolation sent by Divine Sword.
Ye Weiyang's heartbeat speeded up. Before Long Haochen appeared, everyone saw God's scraping and almost couldn't wait to inject spiritual power into it, trying to conquer it, or forcibly opening the seal. However, they all failed. However, at this time Long Haochen did not do so, he turned out to be like Divine Sword communication.
Feng Linger put away the wooden box and stood aside, her curiosity became more intense. Peeping at Ye Weiyang, I saw her staring dullly at the man in front of her, her eyes blinking.
Time seems to be still, and those bidders who have restored their visual ability also return to their seats, watching Long Haochen quietly. They were all curious whether this person could unlock the Divine Sword seal. The light path just now scared a lot of people. And the more people who understand the properties of light, the more horrified they are at the momentary eruption.
"Ya Ting." Long Haochen called softly.
The scene that shocked the whole audience appeared, a golden light flashed, and a golden figure already suddenly appeared in front of Long Haochen. Although the six wings behind Ya Ting converged at this time, she suddenly appeared, and The rich golden light and beauty that radiates from the whole body has a taste that shocks the audience. Even Ye Weiyang and Feng Linger were overshadowed by the soft and pure light elements on her body.
Long Hao Chenzhen handed her hand to Ya Ting.
Ya Ting can feel the change of mind, hurry to reach out to take over, just take the action before Long Haochen.
"This, this is ........." Ye Weiyang suddenly covered her mouth with her perseverance. "She couldn't help but shake her heart.
Yatting is facing Long Haochen, that is, facing the audience. Therefore, only Ye Weiyang and Feng Linger could see her back. They clearly saw the six wings converging behind Ya Ting. Can more directly feel the pure Jing Guangya, prime on her body.
Is this a light element sprite? Ye Weiyang's shock was beyond adding. She is extremely knowledgeable and knows the Light Elemental Elves. However, in her cognition, she has never heard of what the Light Elemental Spirit can evolve to be almost the same as a real person!
Ya Ting took the re-engraving. When the heavy scrape fell into her hands, the sword body appeared a slight buzzing sound. Xi Ming's voice was not loud, and Nian Qingyue resounded like a dragon, echoing throughout the big auction hall.
Ya Ting is also surprised because she clearly feels that after holding the epee, she actually feels kind. The epee even relied on her somewhat.
Long Haochen retreats took a step, fisted in the right hand, thumped in the chest, and performed a standard knight ceremony against the heavy shaving in Ya Ting's hand.
"God should not be covered in dust, I can feel your sadness and pain. But the past is still gone. If your master is still alive, then he will never want to see your sword spirit follow After he left, your glory will continue to be covered. ",
"From the day when you have spirituality, you should hold it in the hands of the knight, use your sharp edge to defeat the thorns, remove evil, fight for justice. Fight for everyone who needs to be guarded.",
"Your light will return to the earth, and your sharp edge will certainly make the enemy chill. Come back, the dies of the past, let your light shine on the earth again, let the power of light wipe out all the darkness. Maybe, I Not worthy of being your master, but I would like to wake you up and let you find the best master for you.
Long Haochen's words, the clearer and stronger the Qing, it was filled with a killing and a pride. In his young voice, there was an iron-clad cricket. The faint blood and thick pride are all revealed in this simple word.
Ya Ting knelt on one knee and held up the epee in front of Long Haochen. This time, Long Haochen did not take it with both hands, but extended his right hand, holding the epee strong. Carved handle.
Yihe's indescribable temperament appeared on Long Haochen, and the epee in his hand suddenly held his head high. Then, he could see the dazzling incandescent color burst out from his hand, and instantly injected into the epee .
The brighter, clearer Aura than he radiated before suddenly burst out like a spray, this text is provided by the throne of the seal of God, and the jade fairy. Feng Linger and Ye Weiyang can only be seen from a short distance. Under the mask on Long Haochen's face, there is a thick golden light shining on the forehead, faintly identifiable, which seems to be nine light patterns.
The "buzzing" dark squeak screamed violently under the dazzling white light. In front of Long Haochen, Ya Ting suddenly moved. While the six wings behind her opened instantly, her body quickly shrank. In a split second, already became only taller than a foot, hovering behind Long Haochen. The deep spell was light. Singing softly, soft golden waves rippled on Long Haochen's body, making the dazzling incandescent color on his body stronger.
"In the name of the goddess of light, break it, the dusty seal." Long Haochen's high-pitched voice sounded again. [..