The Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son was also very simple, as soon as he got Xia Jun's assurance, without saying a word, he handed over the holy weapon in his hand to Xia Jun, which seemed very happy.

Of course, if the Ten Thousand Gods Auction knew that this holy artifact was part of a demigod artifact, would it still be so simple, it would be difficult to say.

It's unlikely that even if you take it out for auction, it's definitely going to be kept internally and digested.

It is precisely because the Wanshen Auction does not know the goods, this is the cheapest Xia Jun, holding the Netherworld Seal handed over by the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son, Xia Junle almost didn't laugh out loud.

It only cost 1.6 million second-level Xuanjing to collect all the parts of the demigod, and this time it was simply a doubling of the money.

"By the way, Xia Jun, you have to be careful, the Sea God Temple has never been a master who is willing to suffer, especially if you offend the hideous emperor this time, that is a person who will be revenged, he went so abnormally this time, this is really not his style, you must be careful."

After handing over the holy weapon, when the Hundred Flowers Tianzi turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, so he turned around and kindly reminded him. It's also a gesture of goodwill.

"Thanks, I'll make up my mind!" In the face of the overture of the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son, Xia Jun did not dare to slack off, it is better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies, so he hurriedly thanked him very solemnly.

Then he watched the Hundred Flowers out of the box.

Xia Jun also stayed here for a long time, carefully put away the Netherworld Seal in his hand, and walked out of the box quickly, and then went straight to the accommodation arranged for him by the Elven Temple.

Returning to his residence, Xia Jun didn't have time to take a breath, and immediately began to mobilize all his spiritual power to form a huge spiritual barrier, covering all his rooms to prevent anyone from prying eyes.

Xia Jun felt that it was not safe to be better like this, so he took out some Xuanjing and began to arrange some formations to isolate other people's mental induction.

It's good that he has been messing with the Tianji clan for so long, and the formation is too powerful, Xia Jun dislikes the trouble and hasn't learned it, but he still knows some simple and commonly used formations.

No matter how bad it is, there are mountains around him to correct it at any time, and Xia Jun doesn't have to worry about making mistakes.

It took about an hour, and the three formations that isolated the breath were formed. Plus Xia Jun's spiritual screen, unless it is a level like a void god.

Otherwise, even the son of heaven who owns the golden realm will not want to peek into what he is doing.

After doing all this, Xia Jun was completely relieved, and took out the Netherworld Seal in his arms again,

Shan Wujiang couldn't wait to turn into a golden dragon, hovering beside Xia Jun, drooling and shouting: "Xia Jun, block, eat this seal for me, as long as I eat it, I can incarnate the body of the seal of the people, and my combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved!" ”

"Okay, that old man, I'll leave it to you." Xia Jun didn't hesitate, in fact, his heart was even more eager than the mountains and boundless, after all, this was once a semi-divine artifact, comparable to the existence of a void god.

Xia Jun was looking forward to seeing the complete seal of the common people, how powerful it was. With a flick of his wrist, the Netherworld Seal in his palm spun and flew towards the golden dragon next to him.

Rise!

Shan Wujiang let out a dragon groan, and the huge dragon's mouth poked down, and with one mouth, it caught the seal of the Netherworld, like a golden dragon bead, and swallowed it into the stomach.

Then, on the entire golden dragon, streams of golden qi immediately bloomed, and even formed qi dragons, constantly flying around the golden dragon.

These are dragon energy, supreme and supreme, with an incomparable aura of nobility, mystery, and greatness. Even if there is only a trace of it, it can make an ordinary person prosperous and prosperous for the king and the emperor.

If it is buried in the ground, it can form a dragon vein, which can suppress the luck of a country.

And on the body of the golden dragon, the dragon qi is like a surging river, endless. Xia Jun was almost stunned. Although he knew that the demigod was not an ordinary product.

But just a broken demigod has such an atmosphere, how terrible would that intact demigod weapon be?

Looking at the golden dragon that was constantly fusing with the Nether Seal, Xia Jun couldn't help but look forward to this demigod artifact more and more.

Integrating the Nether Seal is a very long process, and it can't be completed in a while, taking advantage of this time, Xia Jun is not idle.

Instead, he took out the second-level Xuanjing in the ring again, and began to synthesize it quickly.

Time passed little by little in Xia Jun's constant repetition.

It took two days for Xia Jun to synthesize the 500,000 second-level Xuanjing in the ring into 250,000 third-grade Xuanjing. Subsequently, Xia Jun took out 160,000 third-level Xuanjing and pretended to be a ring alone.

That's to pay for the purchase of the Nether Seal.

It was also at this time that the Golden Dragon and the Netherworld Seal were already a preliminary fusion. The aura on the golden dragon's body became more powerful, faintly, Xia Jun actually felt that he couldn't suppress it.

"Shan Lao, how is it, how much has this demigod been restored?"

"I'm just a preliminary fusion now, and the power is estimated to be only one percent of the heyday of the Seal of the Common Life, and the old man estimates that my current combat power is almost close to the Son of Heaven in the Golden Realm!" Shan Wujiang said regretfully.

Xia Jun's face was full of shock, he had already approached the Son of Heaven in the Golden Realm, a demigod weapon was a demigod weapon, even if it was damaged, the power was terrifying.

This is still the result of the initial fusion of the mountains and boundaries, and if the complete fusion is successful, the power of the seal of the common people will definitely become even stronger.

"This time I really earned it, as long as I have this weapon, even in the face of the silver-level Son of Heaven, I am not afraid, but in the end, these strengths rely on foreign objects, I can use L but I can't rely on it, or I have to hurry up, find a god outfit, and then improve my own domain!"

Although the power of the weapon has increased a lot, Xia Jun has become more cautious. The more he came into contact, the more Xia Jun understood.

It's good that the weapon is strong, but the key is to be strong itself, only when it is fundamentally strong, can it better exert the power of the half-god weapon, otherwise it is a crime, and I don't know how to die.

……

The task at the auction has been completely completed. Xia Jun didn't mean to stay here, put away the seal of the earth, and then rushed towards the auction of the gods.

He planned to hand over the synthesized Xuanjing to the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son, and then leave immediately and return to Earth.

"Killing His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, you have finally come out, these days, Sister Baihua is looking for you everywhere, please follow me!" As soon as she walked to the door of the auction, a female elf was already greeted with an anxious face, saluted Xia Jun, and walked quickly inside.

What happened?

Xia Jun was secretly frightened, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, and followed this elf into the auction, and at this time, inside the auction, a slender figure was already walking over quickly.

Who is not the Son of Hundred Flowers?

It's just that at this time, the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son is already a discoloration. Seeing Xia Jun, he hurriedly said: "Xia Jun, the big thing is not good, the hideous emperor and the people from the Sea God Temple have blocked the exit of the auction, just waiting for you to go out?" ”

"When did this happen?" Xia Jun was taken aback, but a trace of dark clouds secretly floated in his heart, stumped that the Sea God Temple didn't care about the Void Clan behind him, and planned to do it to himself now?

The Son of Hundred Flowers didn't know what Xia Jun was thinking, seeing Xia Jun's indifferent look, he couldn't help biting his red lips, and stomped his feet in a very young daughter's manner: "Xia Jun, aren't you worried at all, that hideous emperor, this time it is clear that the auction will not be successful, and the idea of robbing the holy weapon in your hand has been moved, and you can still be so calm!" ”