Chapter 1195: Feather True Technique
The same kind of baby, flowers fall into each family.
The auction hall was bustling with activity.
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The auction conference in this demon beast land is mostly related to the cultivation of demon beasts, and Fang Junmei, who saw it, was also eye-opening.
Just those introductions to the supernatural powers of the exercises made his eyes flash from time to time, and he thought about how to deal with them if he encountered them.
More than two hours, flying by.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction of our Demon Worship Island is held once every three thousand years, and it seems that the interval is not short, but if we have to come up with an incredible finale every time, it will be really difficult for us to wait. β
The principal said loudly.
It is an old man in Tsing Yi with a slender body and a hooked nose, with the realm of the middle stage of the ancestral knot, and calls himself Qingyuzi.
After Qing Yuzi finished saying this, everyone laughed.
"But even so, this time, we still have a finale for everyone. β
Qingyuzi smiled mysteriously and spoke again.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Smack!
Qingyuzi clapped his hands, and a small Xiu came up with a jade plate, covered with red silk, which was impossible to see, but it seemed to be a small object.
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"As you all know, our demon beast cultivators, from the moment they were born, were divided into three, six, nine and so on because of their bloodline, and this bloodline also determined our upper limit!"
Qing Yuzi said again, and his expression was slightly complicated.
And as soon as these words came out, the eyes of a large number of monks also became complicated.
"The sixth-order demon beast can cultivate to the late stage of mortal transformation at most, the seventh-order demon beast is the late stage of the ancestral aperture, and the eighth-order demon beast is the late stage of the supreme demon, and only the ninth-order demon beast can cultivate to the realm of the demon ancestor. β
Qing Yuzi swept the large area below at a glance.
"And if you want to break through the shackles of the bloodline, there is only one way, which is to fuse the natal essence blood of a demon beast that is higher than yourself and improve your demon beast level. β
It's all common sense.
But the demon beasts below are still listening carefully, and they have vaguely guessed what today's finale is.
Of course, Fang Junmei is only listening to the play.
"The premise of this fusion is not only to obtain the natal essence blood of a higher-level demon beast, but also to have the auxiliary technique of fusion in order to succeed. This kind of exercises, there are all kinds of exercises, scale armor has scale armor exercises, beasts have beast exercises, birds have birds exercises, the last thing to be auctioned today is a bloodline fusion exercise of birds and demon beasts!"
Qing Yuzi finally gave the answer.
A bird-like demon beast, his eyes brightened even more. The beast scales, of course, were depressed.
Swish!
Qing Yuzi raised his arm and pulled out the red silk on the tray next to him, and inside was a piece of jade slip.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, the name of this exercise is called the Feather True Technique, which can make the seventh-order demon beast rise to the eighth order, and have the possibility of impacting to the supreme demon stage, and below the seventh order, of course, there is no problem. β
Qing Yuzi said again.
"Brother Qingyu, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and shoot. β
Some people can't wait, this level of things is absolutely unavoidable.
There was a burst of laughter.
Qing Yuzi also smiled, glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, wait for the old man to finish speaking, this exercise is not complete, only a fragment." β
"Fragmentsβno wonder they're being sold!"
"The most important paragraphs must have been erased. β
Everyone snorted neatly, revealing dissatisfaction.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, this Daoist brother who took it out and sold it did not deliberately keep a hand, he had already made an oath, and when he got it, it was so much, and he took out this share and sold it, and then he didn't deliberately hide it, what he got was what he sold. β
Qing Yuzi hurriedly said.
"I and several other principals have already studied, this exercise mantra has at least seventy percent, and there are many of them, all of them are important, you are all monks with great wisdom, if you can make up for the other thirty percent, it will definitely be a big profit!"
The tongue is bright and lotus up.
Everyone didn't have much to do, how could it be so easy to make up for someone else's missing exercises?
β......β
Green jade pulls and pulls.
After saying nearly a thousand words of introduction, the people below did not have much enthusiastic reaction, and an old face was suddenly a little embarrassed.
Fang Junmei looked funny, sure enough, where the auction conference was, it was all this virtue.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, I have given you the opportunity, it depends on whether you can seize it! You and others have all boasted of being brilliant and lucky, are they all boasting about themselves?"
Qing Yuzi finally said a word, demagoguery.
The crowd still didn't speak, but the eyes of some of the monks lit up slightly.
"Brother Qingyu, how to shoot this exercise, you can just say it. β
Someone said impatiently, but there was not much expectation in his words.
Hearing this, Qing Yuzi smiled and nodded, and finally said: "The requirement of the Daoist friends who gave up this exercise is that there is at least one top-grade innate spirit treasure, if there are two Daoists who take out the top-grade innate spirit treasure, and then compete with the fairy jade." β
Fuck you uncle!
When the words fell, everyone's neat faces turned black and scolded in their hearts.
For a broken exercise, you have to replace it with a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and you have to add immortal jade?
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Qing Yuzi looked at everyone, as if he hadn't seen it, and still smiled and said: "Everyone, if you miss this time, the old man can't guarantee that this fellow Daoist will still take out this exercise to sell." I hope that you, if you think about it carefully, is it the magic weapon immortal jade, or is the future of cultivation important?"
After speaking, he said: "A few Bird Dao brothers who have been in the late stage of the ancestral art, are you really willing to die of old age in this step in the future?"
Every word bewitches everyone.
Frankly, there is some truth to it.
The problem is, you're a bit ruthless.
Everyone's eyes flickered.
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Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the Qingyuzi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled again, looked at Fang Junmei and said, "This Daoist brother of the human race, are you interested?"
When everyone heard this, they laughed out loud, with a little smugness, and the atmosphere suddenly eased up.
Fang Junmei also smiled, not impressed, and even felt that the other party was witty and interesting.
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After waiting for a while, there was still no offer.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if there is still no offer, today's auction will end here!"
Qing Yuzi said loudly.
With a look on his face, he has become serious, and he loves to shoot or not, and the old man doesn't care about it anyway.
Some of the monks below frowned and pondered.
Little by little, time passed.
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"A top-grade innate spirit treasure!"
Finally someone spoke.
He is an old man in the late stage of his ancestors, with thin cheeks, high cheekbones, eagle hook nose, yin and aura, wrinkled face, very old, fluffy yellow hair, and Zhuang Youde, and the breath is so thick that it seems to have reached the limit of the world.
It can be seen that the longevity of this demon beast is just afraid that there are not many left, and he must seize this opportunity.
When everyone heard this, there was a lot of discussion.
Fang Junmei quickly knew the old man's name, his name was Luo Tianjiu, nicknamed the Crane Emperor, and he was an old monster among the flying birds and monsters.
"Brother Crane Emperor Dao still has vision!"
Qing Yuzi praised it and said, "He has produced a top-grade innate spirit treasure, is there anything higher?"
The voice fell, and no one answered.
I don't know if I don't like it, or if I don't have a top-grade innate spirit treasure, or if I'm still hesitating.
"Don't you want it?"
Qing Yuzi asked three times in a row, but no one answered.
Bang!
Finally the hammer fell.
"Congratulations, Brother Crane Emperor, this feather trick belongs to you!"
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This auction once in 3,000 years has come to an end here.
The door of the hall was open, and everyone walked outside, Fang Junmei already felt that there were malicious glances that began to sweep over him.
I didn't care, I put my hands behind my back and went out.
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When he went out, his divine sense scanned the whole island, but he still didn't find any trace of the lightning people, so he couldn't help frowning.
"The next thing that the shopkeeper said is that an undersea secret realm called Storm Sea City has been opened, but there are at least three hundred years to go, and it is only suitable for monks under the ancestral aperture, and the lightning can no longer enter, I hope there will be news of Yunyan and Bai Biao. β
Fang Junmei muttered to himself in his heart.
I didn't rush to go, but still meditated in retreat on this Demon Island.
Fighting was strictly forbidden on the island, and everyone was helpless to see that he did not leave, but it was not necessarily that the impatient monks guarded him to leave.
They think they are hunters, but they don't know that they will be hunted.
Donghuang Xian'er knew that she and Fang Junmei were already different worlds, and she didn't come to disturb him anymore, and the Red Flame Rose didn't come.
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Time goes on.
Fang Junmei was obsessed with cultivation, concentrated, and never went out for a day.
More than 300 years have passed quickly.
On this day, Fang Junmei finally came out of the customs, and the aura he exuded was no change compared to before, just a pair of eyes, which were more profound and mysterious.
In the pupil world, there were inexplicable clouds of smoke rolling around, and that scene was somewhat similar to the world where the Tao of space was raging when he fused with that mass of spatial spirits.
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After leaving the pass, I walked around the island again, swept around, and finally left the island.
Mentally, I have clearly felt that there are eyes looking at myself, and my divine consciousness is sweeping towards me.
Fang Junmei smiled, he didn't use the Tianbu Pass, and flew towards the sky with an ordinary sword light technique.
The direction they went to was not where Tempest Sea City was located, but the desolate sea to the northeast.
After all, it is in the land of demon beasts, and it is better to keep a low profile in this anti-hunting opponent matter.
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One day.
Two days.
Despite the slowdown, there were still large numbers of monks who were thrown off by him.
"If you are planning to fight against hunting, in my opinion, even if it is almost here, it is clean enough, suitable for hands, and it is also a suitable place to bury bones. β
In the early morning of the third day, I came to the sky above a group of broken islands, and the sound of yin and yang sounded in my mind.