Just when Qian Jun was about to suspect that there was an invisible protective shield on this exercise that looked tattered and had no collection or cultivation value.

"Stupid! Confess the Lord with a drop of blood! ”

Yichen's words woke up the dreamer.

"Ahem, in fact, the master has known for a long time, but it's just a show to test you, this is just a strategy, do you understand?"

Touching her nose a little embarrassed, Qianjun's cheeks were slightly red, and she covered her face with a fan, trying to get by.

In fact, Yichen had already seen through all this, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

How did a silly white sweet like Qianjun live to be so big?

Also strategy, do you see that Uncle Ben believes you? Of course I believe you, I believe that you are a little clever ghost, the kind that is about to be stupidly cried.

It was only a matter of whether to prick or not, but after a little hesitation, he pricked a needle on his finger.

No matter what, it's a needle, it's a needle if you don't prick, it's a needle if you don't prick, it's awesome early, it's super god early, it's super god early, and it's a kneeling sooner if you have an early mentality......

A drop of blood dripped on the Qiankun One Sword Exercise, and in an instant, the original wordless Exercise, with a soft sound, changed its appearance greatly.

Qiankun One Sword: All things in this heaven and earth are born, and the aura of heaven and earth is the foundation.

A sword is created, and a sword is pinned. Soul, a sword to create a method, a sword to hide merit and fame.

Roughly swept the words of pretending to be forced above the exercises, Qianjun's eyelids jumped......

She can also punish immortals with a sword, and kill demons and demons with a sword to stabilize the world, just because she can blow!

According to the mudra on the exercise, the technique is constantly changing, and a ...... appears in the divine consciousness

The moves of using the fan as a tool, the heaven and the earth as the cage, and the aura of heaven and earth as the imprisonment are constantly replayed in the mind.

After a moment, Qian Jun, who had memorized all the moves, thought about it a little, and decided on the prestige of this self-created exercise: the Nine Heavens Imperial Fan Duel.

At this time, the auction is nearing its end.

"The following will be the blockbuster finale of this auction: First-Order Ninth-Order Spirit Grass: Tianxuan Grass, if you take this grass directly, you can be directly promoted to the second level, and there are no side effects."

On the stage, Mo Yi hung his hair, his eyebrows and eyes kept raising his hand with a smile, and the Tianxuan grass, which constantly exuded the charm of aura, swayed from side to side.

"And if you put the Heavenly Xuan Grass in a retreat place to cultivate, you can achieve the effect of paying a single item and reaping double the harvest."

And the eyes of everyone in the audience continued to wander with the position of Tianxuan Grass, and even began to urge them to start quickly.

"The first-order ninth-level Heavenly Xuan Grass, the low price is two million Powder Spirit Xuan Coins, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 each time."

As soon as these words came out, half of the people who kept rubbing their hands and vowed to shout a price, and brought Tianxuancao home.

"Three million!"

“……”

"Five million two thousand once...... Five million two thousand three times, congratulations to VIP Room No. 1 for winning the Heavenly Xuan Grass. ”

At the end of the auction, many people left as if they were sorry, and of course, there were also people looking for targets, and they were robbed for a while.

"Is that an exaggeration? It's just a first-order ninth-order Heavenly Xuan Grass. ”

Some shrugged their shoulders inexplicably, put the VIP card in the scanning place, and Qian Jun, who had received five million two million Fan Spirit Xuan Coins in an instant, was a little surprised.

"It's just a first-order ninth-order Heavenly Xuan Grass, I'm afraid you don't know how much the spiritual power contained in a Heavenly Xuan Grass has a great effect on spiritual cultivators."

Yichen spoke sarcastically, and only halfway through his words did he realize the fact that his stupid heir couldn't absorb aura......

"Well, Uncle Ben almost forgot, you can't absorb the aura."

This obvious act of sprinkling salt on the wound only felt that today's Yichen was even more cute in Qianjun's eyes (hateful. ）

What should I do if there is such a hateful uncle as an assist? For the sake of his ability to allow himself to cultivate, I still haven't chosen to forgive him......