Chapter 4: Flying Runes
Zhou Jin put the scroll of the Eight Desolation Palms and the piece of iron into the Qiankun bag, and walked into the auction house happily. As soon as he entered the auction house, Zhou Jin found several small minions of the Wang family and Wang Ning's exclusive wooden sedan chair.
"I didn't expect Wang Ning to be here, it's really a narrow road. Zhou Jin whispered and walked to the auction house.
There seems to be some precious items being auctioned at this auction house today, which has attracted a lot of people. Even the poster is ready: the peerless rarity is sold today. Then there is a furnace of brush flowers underneath.
When Zhou Jin saw the furnace, the corners of his mouth lifted and said, "Today is really lucky, even the furnace is ready." ”
Zhou Jin turned around and walked to the grandstand on the second floor of the auction house. The people next to him all looked at the old man in the middle of the field, no one paid attention to Zhou Jin, so Zhou Jin twisted his body and squeezed into the front row on the second floor.
Zhou Jin exhaled and glanced at the old man in the middle of the field: "Isn't that the old man Fang Yan?"
When the people on the side heard this, they said coldly: "Little brother, how can a person who can be the president of an auction house be called an old man? You are not afraid of being dragged out by those tough guys outside the door." ”
The man glanced at Zhou Jin and continued, "Yo, little brother is here, you don't want to buy that red spot furnace, right? ”
Another person heard the conversation, turned his head to look at it, opened his big mouth and said, "Isn't this Young Master Zhou?"
When the people around him heard this, they began to talk about it. It turned out that Wang Ning had already hyped up that he wanted to defeat Zhou Jin in the adult competition. But who doesn't know him, Wang Ning just wants to use Zhou Jin to make sandbags.
"Wang Ning is really a bully, and he has to beat people up again. A man said.
"It's not Wang Ning, everyone in the Wang family is fucking arrogant. A man scolded, apparently he had also been bullied by the Wang family. But what can be done, although the Wang family is not a famous family, but in this small iron and wood city, it is still a self-respecting existence.
Zhou Jin smiled slightly, and said coldly: "I remember Wang Ning's account." ”
The crowd began to stir, and the people here in Zhou Jin were not talking, but looking down. It turned out that Fang Lao slowly took out the Qiankun bag and took out a red furnace from it. The furnace glowed with blood, and at first glance, it was clear that it was a Xuan-level item.
Elder Fang's heavy words resounded in the auction house: "Red Spot Furnace, Xuan Rank Low Rank, Reserve Price 10,000 Gold Coins." ”
As soon as the words fell, the people below began to bid. But the vast majority of people are blind, and they may not even know that the furnace is a practice of pill and iron.
Finally, the price stopped at 200,000 gold coins. Zhou Jin glanced at the man and clenched his fists.
Fang Lao: "200,000 once...... 200,000 twice ......"
"300,000!" Zhou Jin shouted loudly, attracting countless eyes.
"Hahaha" A burst of laughter came out, and a gorgeously dressed man sitting in the VIP area and jumping Erlang's legs said: "Zhou Jin, you still dare to come out!"
"Hehe! Wang Ning, Young Master Ben can do whatever he wants, do you care?" Zhou Jin said calmly.
"Yo, your tone is not small! How many times have you been beaten by me before, dozens of times? hundreds of times?" Wang Ning looked at Zhou Jin like an ant, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, obviously not putting Zhou Jin in tears.
At this time, Fang Lao spoke: "Auction things well, if you want to fight, go out to fight." ”
When Wang Ning heard this, he was not as arrogant as he was just now, raised four fingers, and said, "Four hundred thousand." ”
Zhou Jin didn't mean to back down, and continued to increase the price. In a moment, the furnace of hundreds of thousands of gold coins was fried to several million.
The people around kept letting out exclamations. Zhou Jin also knew that this red spot furnace was not a treasure, it was just an ordinary furnace with some special effects, but Zhou Jin just wanted to fight with Wang Ning, even if it cost tens of millions of gold coins to buy this furnace.
Elder Fang glanced at Zhou Jin, his brows tightened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "Zhou Jin was not a Qi Master not long ago, how did he become a Sixth-Order Qi Master now? Could it be that there is a master behind his back, or is Zhou Jin a genius? But no matter what, Zhou Jin must make this friend, and the Zhou family doesn't know what will become of it in the future." ”
Fang Lao pondered for a while, and felt that it was better to help Zhou Jin and send the Zhou family a personal favor, if the Zhou family was really developed in the future, it would also be a good thing for him.
Zhou Jin and Wang Ning were still fighting at this time.
Fang Lao coughed, and the surroundings were quieter. Zhou Jin and Wang Ning heard the cough and stopped raising the price.
Elder Fang waved his hand to Zhou Jin and motioned for Zhou Jin to come down. Zhou Jin did not hesitate, and jumped from the stands on the second floor in front of everyone's eyes. Because Zhou Jin was already a sixth-order qi master, he would be fine if he jumped from a height of a few meters.
Wang Ning paused for a moment: When did Zhou Jin start learning qigong this week? But it doesn't matter, I am already a ninth-order qi master now, and it is more than enough to deal with a newcomer, and I still have fire attribute qigong.
Elder Fang watched Zhou Jin approach, and then actually handed the Red Spot Furnace to Zhou Jin's hand. The eyes of the people in the auction house widened: What did Fang Yan want?
Zhou Jin didn't understand Fang Lao's intentions, and asked, "What is this for?"
Old Fang replied, "The old man wants to give you this Red Spot Furnace. ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Ning stood up and said with some anger: "Old Fang, don't let the relationship between your auction house and our Wang family stiffen for a waste. I, Wang, would rather be the only seedling of the Wang family, and the heir of the Wang family in the future. ”
Fang Lao smiled, just now when he came into close contact with Zhou Jin, he was even more surprised and puzzled: the qigong in Zhou Jin's body this time is unusual, Zhou Jin's master is definitely not an ordinary person, it seems that this friend must be made.
"Today, I don't plan to buy this Red Spot Furnace, but I want to give it to Zhou Jin, so Wang Ning, you can only go home empty-handed. ”
Wang Ning wanted to ask something, but when he saw Fang Lao's indifferent face, he gritted his teeth, snorted, and watched Zhou Jin walk out.
Zhou Jin accepted the Red Spot Furnace and bowed to Elder Fang in thanks. Fang Lao laughed and said that Zhou Jin was much more sensible than that Wang Ning.
Elder Fang asked Zhou Jin what else he wanted, so he gave Zhou Jin a box of Rejuvenation Pills.
Although the Hui Qi Pill was only a low-grade pill of the Yellow Rank, a box was also worth a lot.
Zhou Jin accepted the things, and said goodbye to Fang Lao without lingering. But Zhou Jin still left 200,000 gold coins when he left.
Fang Lao looked at the back of Zhou Jin leaving, and said silently in his heart: This year's championship, the Wang family will not be able to get it.
Back in the Iron Wood Forest, Zhou Jin found Xiao Chen as soon as possible.
"Master, I've made a lot of money today!"
Zhou Jin told Xiao Chen about today's auction house. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to Zhou Jin and said, "That piece of iron is for the teacher to see." ”
Zhou Jin took out the iron piece from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Xiao Chen.
As soon as Xiao Chen caught the iron piece, the pattern on the iron piece shone brightly.
"You're lucky enough to have bought a flying rune. ”
Zhou Jin opened his mouth wide when he heard it: "Flying?"
"Uh-huh. Originally, flying was only the only way for the Qi King, but as long as he carried this rune, the Qi Master could fly. Because this is a rune from hundreds of years ago, that peddler doesn't understand what it is?" Xiao Chen explained.
Zhou Jin was extremely excited, looking at the piece of iron, his eyes were full of excitement.
Xiao Chen returned the piece of iron to Zhou Jin's hand and said, "Drip some blood on the rune." ”
Zhou Jin took the flying rune with trembling hands, then raised a finger and bit it, dripping blood.
As soon as the flying rune was soaked in Zhou Jin's blood, it emitted a dazzling light. But after a while, it was gone. The pattern on the flying rune became clearly visible.
Zhou Jin put the flying rune close to his body and asked Xiao Chen, "Then how can I fly?"
Xiao Chen sat down on the trunk of the tree and said, "Just master the balance yourself." It is estimated that with your talent, you will be able to master the balance in a few hours. ”
When Zhou Jin heard this, he climbed onto a big rock.
Jump!
Boom!
Xiao Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up to Zhou Jin and said, "Look at my movements, remember them carefully." ”
"Oh. ”
Xiao Chen flew up directly on the spot, and Zhou Jin on the side also watched with wide eyes.
Xiao Chen demonstrated several times in a row, and Zhou Jin finally nodded and said that he wanted to try it himself.
Although it can float in the air for a few seconds this time, it will eventually fall. However, Zhou Jin did not give up, and he still had to continue to try.
Zhou Jin didn't know that he had fallen thousands of times, and his clothes had turned to dust, but he still didn't give up.
After a few hours, Zhou Jin could finally float in the air.
"Haha, that's so cool. Zhou Jin shouted.
When night fell, Xiao Chen yawned and fell asleep on an old tree.
Zhou Jin didn't fall asleep, still practicing flying.
"Isn't it just balancing? What's so hard about that, I'm going to learn it today. ”
Zhou Jin's eyes were full of confidence, and he continued to practice how to fly under the bright moon.
Xiao Chen was woken up by Zhou Jin.
Xiao Chen looked at Zhou Jin, the corners of his mouth were slightly flushed, and said, "This kid, are you still practicing flying?"
Xiao Chen walked towards Zhou Jin and said to Zhou Jin: "I'll continue to show you! Hey, look how stupid you are." Level up so fast, learn how to fly so slowly. ”
Zhou Jin just smiled, then watched Xiao Chen's movements and learned by himself.
When Zhou Jin does something that is not standardized, Xiao Chen will step forward to guide. After a few more hours, Zhou Jin improved a little. Although Zhou Jin can fly now, he can't fly as fast as luck, so he can only barely fly.
Zhou Jin was finally willing to rest.
The next day, Zhou Jin woke up before dawn to practice. After Zhou Jin completed the daily compulsory training, he practiced flying again.
Zhou Jin flew and shuttled through the ironwood forest, as if enjoying the flight. But after a while, Zhou Jin stopped and said to himself: "It's hard to fly faster." It seems that flying is not something that can be flown at any time when you want to. ”
Xiao Chen came to Zhou Jin at some point and said, "Now you have to take care of that Eight Desolations Palm Meeting, and I will go to find Xuanmu in the afternoon." It is estimated that by then, you will not have time to learn the Eight Desolation Palms anymore. ”
Zhou Jin nodded, so he took out the scroll of the Eight Desolation Palms from the Qiankun bag and prepared to study.
Xiao Chen spoke again at this time: "Those Eight Desolate Palms are just low-level exercises of the Yellow Order, you should be able to handle it yourself, then I won't bother you." ”
Zhou Jin hummed, and then opened the scroll. Xiao Chen went back to the tree and closed his eyes.
As soon as the scroll of the Eight Desolation Palms was opened, something that looked like a black hole appeared in the depths of Zhou Jin's body, and he silently inhaled the aura of the Eight Desolation Palms.
But as soon as he absorbed it, Zhou Jin's mind appeared with the text explanation and use of the Eight Desolate Palms, and even a figure appeared demonstrating the Eight Desolation Palms. Zhou Jin was shocked, he still had this strange function in his body. However, Zhou Jin didn't think much about it, he just quickly learned the Eight Desolation Palms, and he practiced to a higher level in one morning.
In the end, Zhou Jin launched an attack on a thick piece of ironwood.
"Eight Desolate Palms. Zhou Jin roared angrily, and his palm quickly swung out.
Zhou Jin gathered thunder attribute qigong in his hand, and there was a slight thunder arc beating in his hand, which was enough to make the Yellow Rank low-level Eight Desolation Palms play the power of the Yellow Rank Intermediate Level.
Boom! The thick ironwood was pierced in an instant, and the fragments were all knocked dozens of meters away.
"Not bad, not bad. Zhou Jin nodded with satisfaction.