Chapter 32: Rare Fire
In the end, this "barrier-breaking pill" was exchanged for a palm-sized piece of thousand-year-old cold marrow by a middle-aged man.
This scene really made Chu Muchen have the urge to start refining the "Judi Dan" immediately.
Of course, this can only be thought of, there is no shortcut to alchemy, and there are many preparations required, all of which are indispensable.
There are definitely strange planets on the earth, and it seems that the aura is about equal to nothing, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that are rare in the vast star field of the star realm are always emerging.
Thousands of years of cold marrow changed to a breakthrough elixir with an effect similar to the "Ju Xuan Dan", if this kind of behavior happened in the astral boundary, it is estimated that this person must be in a bad brain.
The atmosphere in the venue ignited by the Barrier Breaking Pill gradually subsided, until another lot with a sensational effect surpassed that of the "Barrier Breaking Pill" took the stage.
Xiang Yuji's tone was full of excitement, pointing to a lilac bead placed at the end of the auction table, and introduced: "This thing was obtained from the Panshan Immortal Mansion that was opened twelve years ago, and its name is unknown, but after the appraisal of many masters and even grandmasters, it is asserted that this bead is just a carrier, and what is truly precious is a wisp of fire contained in it." ”
"What is a different fire, there is no need to go into detail, everyone present must be very clear. ”
"Obtaining a different fire means that half a foot is like stepping into the list of the three golden professions that are most likely to accumulate cultivation resources, such as refining, alchemy, and talisman. ”
"So, show your sincerity and come to the stage with the exchange. ”
In the box, Chu Muchen released a ray of divine sense for the first time since the beginning of the final stage of the secret auction, sweeping the lots on the auction table, and from his uncertain eyes, a trace of disbelief could be vaguely glimpsed.
At the moment when Chu Muchen's divine sense touched the pale cyan bead, the Qinglian Star Flame, which was cultivated on the top of the Purple Mansion Blue Pagoda, actually jumped uncontrollably.
Really... What is sealed in that bead is... Three Emperor Flames...
The sacrifice of the Blue Lotus Star Flame to the Azure Star Flame!
This is a must-have, not to be missed.
And just as Chu Muchen was thinking, an old man shrouded in black robes flew down from the box on the second floor and came straight to the stage.
Xiang Yuji suddenly saw this person's figure, and with his identity and status, he also showed a respectful face, and said with a fist salute: "I've seen Jun's seniors." ”
The black-robed old man showed his true face, with a lion's nose and mouth, plus a pair of turquoise eyes, this kind of dignity is definitely the only one.
It is one of the only three Returning to the Void Law Cultivation Grandmasters who participated in the hidden auction this time, and the Green Pupil Ancestor of Beibi Mountain, who has a great reputation in the monk world, is worry-free.
"Xiao Xiang, look at my thing, it's enough to be qualified to exchange this bead. ”
Jun Wuwu is notoriously moody, he must compare, and he is not subject to any control, he has done many times to kill people and destroy the door at every turn, Xiang Yuji naturally did not dare to slack off easily, took the small jade box thrown by Jun Wuwu, and took out a thing from it.
It was a rusty bronze mirror, which looked unremarkable, and the only thing that stood out was that there was a layer of black mist on the surface of the bronze mirror.
Releasing his spiritual power to sweep the bronze mirror, Xiang Yuji suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and shivered for no reason, and his eyes showed surprise: "Jun, senior, this thing is a magic weapon?"
Jun Wuwu dug his nostrils in front of the audience without any scruples, and said with a reckless smile: "You are quite knowledgeable, this 'black goggles' is not only a magic weapon, but also a medium grade." ”
That broken mirror is actually a magic weapon!
The shock of the word "magic weapon" to everyone present, especially the Fa cultivation, was too great.
Although there is only a one-word difference between magic weapons and magic weapons, their preciousness is like cloud mud.
The rarity of magic weapons, for a simple example, some third-rate families may not even have a magic weapon in their families, and they have been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are only three or five high-grade magic weapons, which is already good.
Most second-rate families will have one or two magic weapons used to suppress the clan, but they will never show it easily, because this is the heritage that these families rely on to inherit.
As for the large number of rootless cultivators, there are very few people who have magic weapons, even if they do, if they are not strong enough, as long as they spread it, they will be killed and robbed of treasures in minutes.
Even a Returning Void Grandmaster like Jun Wuwu, who has always acted arrogantly and murderously, rarely shows his magic weapon in front of people.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Jun Wuwu took out a slightly blackened bamboo slip from the sleeve of his robe, threw it on the auction table, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth that no longer resembled a human being, and said with a strange smile: "The bamboo slip records the method of how to refine the 'Black Wind Mirror'. ”
After that, the old monster didn't say anything more, and he didn't see the slightest movement, but he stepped into the air, and returned to his box in three or two steps.
In the box on the other side, Situ Sanqian kneaded his temples, his brows furrowed, as if he was fighting some kind of thought.
Situ Bei said a little anxiously on the side: "Dad, this is a strange fire, if our Situ family adds another refiner with a different fire because of this, from now on, it will only be a matter of time before the Dan weapon is both, and it will only be a matter of time before he returns to the Big Six." ”
"Let me think about it. ”
After Situ Sanqian sighed, he finally shook his head and said, "Xiaobei, we can't give you what the old ghost used to exchange." ”
In the box where Zhao Qingxuan was, this Zhao Jiatian's beautiful eyes showed a look of expectation, but he didn't move.
She knows the value of different fires.
Why the Zhao family can have today's status is not because the ancestor of the clan has a different fire, he became a refining master when he was only forty years old, and entered the refining master hall when he was over sixty years old, so that the family was undefeated and always occupied a place in the six majors.
But if Zhao Qingxuan wants to take out a magic weapon to exchange for a different fire, with her authority, it is impossible, and even if she has authority, it is not easy to do.
Even if the Zhao family has accumulated, for thousands of years, there have been more than a dozen magic weapons, and each magic weapon has a master, so it is difficult for her to forcibly order the elders in the clan to hand over the magic weapon, so that she can barter.
And apart from the magic weapon, Zhao Qingxuan really couldn't think of anything else that could be equivalent to a different fire.
And in the lower field, there are also three or two people with heavy treasures, thinking of risking exposure and bartering in exchange for the bead that contains strange fire.
But when Jun Wuwu appeared, all of them chose to give up this idea.
Who doesn't know the gushing notoriety of the green-eyed ancestor, this old ghost kills people and grabs treasures, which is called ruthless, it is simply terrifying.
If you are remembered by him, unless you are a member of the six great families, you will not be able to escape the end of the earth.
If you have a life in exchange for a different fire, you have to have a life to use it.
All kinds of reasons have led to the fact that after Jun Wuwu, no one came to power.
Seeing this, Xiang Yuji also roughly guessed the reason, even if he didn't want to offend Jun Wuwu easily, just as he was about to announce the end of the bidding stage and wait for the auctioneer to choose whether to agree to the sale.
A person flew down in the box on the second floor, who else could it be if it wasn't Chu Muchen.
In the box, Chu Muchen's movements were not allowed to be seen by Song Zhenshan and the others at all, and they had already happened.
Seeing Chu Muchen walking on the auction table, Song Zhenshan couldn't help but worry: "Oops, Chu Xiaoyou is too irrational, wouldn't he completely offend Jun Wuwu by appearing at this time." ”
Zhou Changqing also showed surprise, but still calmly analyzed: "Not necessarily, after all, Chu Xiaoyou is the pride of the Chu family in Lingdong, and no matter how unscrupulous you are, you have to weigh it." ”