As the minutes ticked by, Junci was still studying the Ming Wangfu under the crumbling wick.

As he finished flipping through the last page of the manuscript, Junci stood up and stretched his muscles in satisfaction.

The so-called Ming Wang's anger is actually the unique nine-character mantra of Buddhism, which are Lin, Bing, Fight, Who, Both, Array, Column, In, and Front. The full text is divided into nine articles, one word and one word. Each mantra corresponds to a kind of mudra, which are the seal of the king of Fudo, the seal of Donkey Kong, the seal of the outer lion, the seal of the inner lion, the seal of the outer binding, the seal of the inner binding, the seal of the wisdom fist, the seal of the sun wheel, and the seal of the treasure bottle.

These nine mudras, together with the unique mantra of Buddhism, can communicate the energy of the universe and complete the unique 'potential', which can not only temper the soul, but also promote supernatural powers.

For example, the first article of the word recipe corresponding to the immovable Ming Wang Yin is a defensive method, which is as strong as Mount Tai and as stable as a rock.

Jun Ci excitedly pinched out a seal of the immovable Ming king, and shouted 'Lin' according to the record on the handcopy. But after half a sound, there was no legendary Ming Wang Faxiang in the air.

Junci, who was embarrassed, scratched his head, and carefully flipped through the words again, only to realize that he was thinking too simply. This seal is not just a simple gesture, but a complete process, in the process of forming this gesture, the essence of oneself is channeled into the two arms, hands, and ten fingers. The two arms are called two wings, the two hands are called two feathers, and the ten fingers are said to be ten degrees. From the left little finger onwards are Tan, Precepts, Forbearance, Progress, and Zen. From the right little finger onwards, they are Hui, Fang, Gu, Li, and Zhi. Without the guidance of no one, it is impossible to figure it out on your own. Fortunately, King Ming Nu made a detailed explanation of this, and some jerky and incomprehensible places were also marked.

The sky was getting brighter, and Jun Ci, who had tried the mantra countless times but still had no success, put away the anger of King Ming, and walked out of the door of the hotel after a simple grooming.

He also knew that the cultivation of the mantra was by no means achieved overnight, otherwise how could it become the top supernatural power of the Heavenly Buddha Sect? This method emphasizes the unity of body and mind, the Dharma seal must be in line with the mantra, and the operation of the true yuan must be timely, and the three are indispensable, otherwise they can only be wasted.

Seeing that there were more and more pedestrians on the road, Junci, who had packed up his mood, strode towards the Water Moon Cave Sky.

"You're up so early!" said the doorman, who was cleaning the dead leaves in the courtyard, greeted Junci with some surprise. After staying in Shuiyue Cave Heaven for so many years, it was the first time he had seen someone come to the auction house so actively.

"Well, yes. Junci was embarrassed to say that he hadn't slept at all, so he could only echo casually.

"Please, I'll inform the steward. The doorman ushered Junci into the living room and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Just as Junci was looking around, an old man in gray in plain clothes walked in, sat next to him with a smile and said, "Hello guest officer, what can I do for you?"

"I know you're going to have a big auction in three days, and I want to auction a treasure. Junci went straight to the point.

"Sorry officer, our leaflet has been distributed in advance, all the auction items are in place, and there is no way to change it now. If you would like to participate in the auction, we will arrange another time as soon as possible. The old man in gray shook his head apologetically.

"Haven't asked your surname yet?" didn't get the answer he wanted, and Junci asked noncommittally.

"The surname is Chen. The old man in gray smiled slightly.

"Steward Chen, isn't there a way to be accommodating?" Jun Ci took out two Xuanjing from the Qiankun bag and pushed them in front of the gray-clothed old man.

Steward Chen looked at Xuanjing on the table, his face showed a hint of emotion, but in the end he still refused with a wry smile: "It's really Chen who is weak, and I ask the guest officer to forgive me." ”

"How much commission do you charge for each item you take in Shuiyue Cave Heaven?" Jun Ci saw that Steward Chen's oil and salt did not enter, so he changed the subject.

"After appraisal, 5 percent will be charged for items with a price of less than 10 million, and 2 percent of the auction fee will be charged for items with a price of more than 10 million. Steward Chen took a sip of the teacup and told the truth.

"What price can this item be auctioned?" Jun Ci took out the Lilong horn wrapped in silk cloth from the Qiankun bag and placed it on the table.

"Is this a legend ... Steward Chen stared at the dragon horn on the table and stopped talking.

"You guessed it right. Jun Ci smiled and nodded, "If you can be accommodating, I am willing to pay three percent of the commission." ”

Steward Chen's face was cloudy, a Lilong horn can be said to be priceless in the cultivation realm, at least 30 million spirit stones can be auctioned, that is to say, if he takes over this business, Shuiyue Cave Heaven will earn at least 900,000 spirit stones.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I'll go and ask for instructions. "Since Junci took out the Lilong horn, Steward Chen's attitude has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Jun Ci nodded, looking at the figure of Steward Chen leaving in a hurry, tapping his fingers lightly on the edge of the table, not knowing what was going on in his head.

In the box on the top floor of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, Steward Chen reported Junci's request to a middle-aged man who was writing Danqing.

"The profit of 900,000 yuan is nothing to Shuiyue Cave Heaven, but the person who can take out the Lilong horn must have a great future. The middle-aged man muttered: "No matter what conditions the other party proposes, as long as it does not touch the issue of principle, I will agree to him." ”

Returning to the Hou living room, Steward Chen poured a cup of hot tea for Junci with a smile and said, "My lord, Your Excellency has agreed to your request, and we will auction the dragon horn in three days." ”

"I have two more conditions. Jun Ci's eyes burned and said, "First, I ask for the first auction of Lilongjiao. Second, I need to advance two million spirit stones. ”

"No problem. Steward Chen readily agreed.

Jun Ci, who originally thought that he would have to bargain, was slightly stunned, and after advancing a huge amount of spirit stones, he walked out of the Water Moon Cave in a trance, and things went much smoother than he imagined. How would he have known that all this was because the master of the Water Moon Cave Heaven had mistaken him for the power of dragon slayer.

"Why are you advancing so many spirit stones?" As soon as he walked out of the auction house, Zhihai Zhongji couldn't help but ask.

"If you want to make quick money, you have to have some capital. Junci was in a good mood and took the crystal card into his arms and strolled towards the trading market in Phoenix.

Even with the cloud map to guide him, Junci still walked two wrong streets to find a place. Compared with the trading market in Canglan City, the trading market in Phoenix City is larger and more diverse.

Along the way, there are all kinds of hawkers and customers' counter-offers, and all kinds of sounds are mixed together, making the whole trading market seem to be full of people, especially lively.

There are all kinds of rare spirit beasts, low-level magic weapons in good condition, and well-refined top-grade elixirs, here, there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy.

Junci walked and looked with great interest, and finally stopped in front of the middle-aged man with a bitter face.

Looking at the middle-aged man who looked like a bamboo pole, and the tens of thousands of lead pills in front of him, Junci squatted down, curiously picked up one of them with his fingers and asked curiously, "What is this?"

When the bamboo pole man saw someone patronizing, his eyes lit up and said, "Be careful, guests, this is a special thunder shock, and the power is huge." ”

Carefully took the unsightly lead pill from Jun Ci's hand, and threw it into the sky with all his might, and the inconspicuous pill actually blew up the cumulus clouds in the sky at a height of more than ten thousand meters.

Jun Ci's pupils contracted for a while, and he looked at the lead pills of different sizes in front of him and asked, "How do you distinguish the power of these thunder shocks?"

As soon as the bamboo pole man heard this, he knew that there was a door to business, and hurriedly explained enthusiastically: "This grape seed-sized thunder shock seed is the least powerful, which is equivalent to the full force of a Qi refining period cultivator, and only one spirit stone is needed. The soybean-sized thunder shock is equivalent to the full force of the monk in the foundation building period, and the price is one hundred spirit stones. The lotus seed-sized thunder seed is the most powerful, equivalent to the full force of the monk of the Yudan period, and the price is also the most expensive, one ten thousand spirit stones. ”

"Is there anything more powerful?" Junci looked at the bamboo pole man with hope.

Hearing this, the bamboo pole man was a little dumbfounded, he never thought that Junci actually didn't look at the tens of thousands of thunder shocks in front of him at all, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Seeing that the bamboo pole man didn't speak for a long time, Junci stood up in disappointment, ready to continue walking.

"Guest, please wait. The bamboo pole man saw that the rare big customer was about to slip away from his eyes, and he was in a hurry, and hurriedly called Junci.