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Among them, the Thirteen Swords of Jinghong can be said to be one of the best sword dao supernatural powers in the foundation building period, and when cultivated to a high depth, thirteen powerful swords can be released in a row. Coupled with the sword dao divine sense that Long Yan had left behind, it would naturally be twice the result with half the effort when cultivating. The only drawback is that Junci lacks a divine sword of his own.

And the Phantom Wizard, as the name suggests, knows that it is a kind of body method, which includes various actions such as advancing, retreating, swinging, jumping, rushing, flashing, and spinning, and when cultivated to the extreme, countless afterimages will appear in the air, and even the divine sense cannot detect the void and reality. The most rare thing is that this supernatural power will multiply its power as the realm increases.

After hesitating for a moment, Junci finally chose Phantom Trace.

The reason why he made such a choice was because Junci took into account the situation that he was almost defeated with one enemy and three enemies in the previous battle with Qiu Mengji.

At that time, although he had used the thunder to the extreme, he could only see its sound in the air, but not its shape. But every time you change direction, there is still a brief stiffness. Qiu Mengji saw this, and left countless wounds on his body with a horse chopping knife by means of predicting the trajectory.

After all, although Lei Xing has strong explosive power and super fast speed, it is only suitable for straight-line movement, and it is indeed difficult to force it to shift its shape and transposition and use it in battle.

Thinking of this, Junci's fingers unconsciously touched the milky white phantom fairy trail.

A series of oral duels and footwork appeared in his mind out of thin air like a stream of consciousness, and he instantly understood the mystery of this magical power.

After slowly digesting the information source in his mind, Junci's eyes flashed, and he crushed the jade plate in his hand with satisfaction.

Back at his quarters, the two doppelgangers were putting the finishing touches on it. Calculating that there was still some time before the transaction, Junci couldn't help but relax and start back and forth in the narrow cave.

Recalling every detail of the Phantom Wizard in his mind, Junci's pace became faster and faster, gradually forming a series of afterimages.

Although the two doppelgangers of Ji arranged and carried the printed talismans back and forth, the fast-moving Junci was like air, interspersed with them but never collided with them.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, blowing the talismans in the hands of the two clones into the sky.

Junci's moving figure also became hurried, and he saw the talismans flying in the sky like a hundred birds returning to the forest, neatly and orderly rearranged together.

A few days later, Jun Ci's figure, who had finally cultivated the Phantom Wizard to a slight degree, moved, brought a gust of breeze, and disappeared into the air strangely.

In the middle of the day, there were already people coming and going in front of the gate of a drop in the ocean, and the shopkeeper who was in charge of the reception ushered in and sent away I don't know how many waves of guests.

"Is Shopkeeper Qiao there?" Jun Ci asked with a smile as he looked at the shopkeeper who was wiping his sweat with a towel.

The shopkeeper raised his head in surprise and looked at Junci's familiar black cloak, revealing a strange expression.

"Isn't the shopkeeper here?" Seeing that the shopkeeper had a strange expression, Junci frowned.

"Yes, yes, please wait. The shopkeeper came back to his senses and hurriedly invited Junci into the side hall where the guests were entertained.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper Qiao, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, to run over with a smile on his face, and enthusiastically grabbed Junci's hand and said, "Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns." ”

Jun Ci was a little unnatural by the enthusiasm of Shopkeeper Qiao, and said with a dry smile: "Brother Qiao, I have made a million talismans, do you see if it is 。。。。。 ？”

Without waiting for Jun Ci to finish speaking, Shopkeeper Qiao glanced at the teacup in front of Jun Ci and shouted to the maid outside: "Who used this ordinary tea to entertain Brother Xiao, why don't you take out the immortal tea I brought back from the Central Continent quickly!"

Jun Ci looked at Shopkeeper Qiao Gu Zuo and said to him, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and his face sank and said: "Brother Qiao and I are also familiar with each other, so you might as well say it directly." ”

Seeing that Junci saw through his thoughts, Shopkeeper Qiao rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "That's the case, last time, those two small cultivation countries fought for a small spiritual vein, and it can be said that the battle was in full swing. But in the end, a cultivator sect came out and took out the star map, pointing out that the spiritual vein was above their realm and belonged to their ancestral property. As a result, the two Xiuzhen Guozhulan fought for nothing, and felt that there was no need to fight again, and then sent someone to cancel the order. ”

Hearing this, Jun Ci took a deep breath and said, "They say they will fight, and if they don't fight, they won't fight, but what does it matter to me? Who is responsible for my losses?"

Seeing what Shopkeeper Qiao wanted to say, Jun Ci stretched out his hand and interrupted, "Brother Qiao, can you easily tell me the coordinates of those two Xiuzhen Kingdoms?"

"Brother Xiao asked, what is this for?" shopkeeper Qiao wondered.

"I went and destroyed them. Junci said angrily.

Shopkeeper Qiao was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Junci's temper to be so hot, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Brother Xiao, don't be impulsive, these two cultivators also know that they are at a loss first, and they are willing to pay a liquidated damages." ”

Hearing that there was money to lose, Junci's anger gradually subsided, and he softened his tone: "How much do they lose?"

"They are willing to pay thirty percent of the full amount, which is three hundred and sixty thousand spirit stones. Shopkeeper Joe reported an unexpected number.

Junci was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Are they willing to compensate so much?"

Shopkeeper Qiao smiled bitterly: "According to the market situation, they pay a maximum of ten percent of the liquidated damages, but they know that they have offended the power that they can't provoke, so they are willing to pay thirty percent, I just hope you don't blame them again." ”

Hearing Shopkeeper Qiao say this, Jun Ci's face turned slightly pale and said, "Okay, since they didn't mean to make fun of me, I won't care." ”

Seeing that Junci accepted the mediation, Shopkeeper Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this business was brokered by himself, and if the two sides got into trouble in the end, it would also damage the face of a drop in the ocean.

"Brother Xiao, what you asked me to inquire about last time has an eyebrow. Shopkeeper Qiao said as he transferred the spirit stone to Junci's crystal card.

"What?" Jun Ci, who was sipping tea, stiffened, and his voice trembled a little because he was too excited.

"Someone saw the baby you said in the Chaoyang Continent last month, but it was only a glimpse, and now a drop in the ocean is trying their best to find out whose hands it fell on. Shopkeeper Qiao smiled.

"What's going on?" Jun Ci asked anxiously.

"It is rumored that on the third day of the first month of last month, there were two monks fighting in the Gobi Desert of the Chaoyang Continent, and one of them was already showing his decline, but he suddenly took out a divine sword from the Qiankun bag, accompanied by the image of the stars falling, and after three or five moves, he actually beheaded the other party's corpse and separated. Shopkeeper Joe said slowly.

"Sure enough, it was the master's heavy treasure and the Star Sword, so what happened later?" Junci remembered the master's message before he died, and his heart was uneasy for a while.

The man's heavy treasure was exposed, and he was afraid of being plotted, so he left the Gobi Desert overnight and disappeared. Shopkeeper Joe shook his head a little regretfully.

Junci stood up, looking eager to kill the Chaoyang Continent to seize the treasure immediately.

"Brother Xiao, don't be impulsive, the Chaoyang Continent is so big, where do you start? Don't worry, at most ten days and a half months, there will be news in the ocean. Shopkeeper Qiao grabbed the impulsive Junci and persuaded him.

Jun Ci took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Shopkeeper Qiao and said: "Xiao Ling remembers today's grace in the ocean, and it will be reported in the future." ”

Shopkeeper Qiao hurriedly helped Jun Ci up and said: "Brother Xiao is polite, I have a transmission note here, you can accept it, and I will send you a message as soon as there is news." ”

Jun Ci carefully accepted the transmission note, nodded gratefully to Shopkeeper Qiao, and after some politeness, his thoughts fluctuated and walked out of the ocean.

Seeing Junci gradually disappear into the crowd, the dark shadow behind Shopkeeper Qiao suddenly said, "Your Excellency, is it worth using the entire intelligence agency to serve this kid?"

Shopkeeper Qiao's eyes sparkled, and he said to himself: "I have a hunch that one day a drop in the ocean will seek his help. ”