"Master Mo, are you sure this is the grave of the patriarch's deceased wife?" Jun Ci stammered as he pointed to the bluestone tablet in front of him. With-Dream- . lā

"There are a total of forty-eight cemeteries here, and only this tombstone is marked with Guo Furui's tomb, where can it be if it is not here?" Mo Li said with great certainty.

"But the money on it is the surviving Chen Erniu!" Junci felt the need to reaffirm that this was important to him.

"I think this should be the name that the ancestor took when he was an ordinary person, and later he was given the name of Fu Demon by the elders of the sect. Mo Li thought about it with his chin in his hand.

Hearing Mo Li say this, Jun Ci only felt a surge in his heart, he didn't expect that he and the Demon Patriarch turned out to be roommates, so maybe the secret of the magic was buried in the cave where he practiced day and night.

Seeing Jun Ci standing there smirking, Mo Li poked his shoulder with his finger and said, "What do you want? ”

Jun Ci came back to his senses, sighed, and hurriedly put the patriarch's bones carefully in the dug pit, and reverently recited in his heart: "Ancestor, rest in peace, if I can find the magic of the gods, I will definitely carry forward your Dao system." ”

After speaking, Junci solemnly kowtowed three times, holding a handful of loess and sprinkling it on Chen Fumo's bones.

It seemed that the heart was sincere, and a faint black light suddenly shot out from the bones that had been silent, and through the cover of the soil, it silently drilled into Junci's ring finger.

Even Mo Li, who was close at hand, didn't notice this scene.

The two finished repairing the graves of Chen Fumo and Guo Furui, mourned and left in a hurry.

The first thing Junci did when he returned to the sect was to turn his cave house upside down, and he almost dug three feet into the ground, but he still found nothing.

Sitting on the stone bed with a wry smile, Junci laughed at himself: "Maybe I thought too simply, when the ancestor was still cultivating here, he was just a low-level disciple who had not yet built a foundation, and after he learned to invite the gods, the sect would naturally not let him live in this simple stone cave anymore." ”

Zhihai was extremely relieved: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it." ”

Jun Ci nodded when he heard this: "You're right, my first priority now is to wait for the whereabouts of the Falling Star Sword with peace of mind, after all, it is the most important thing to make up for Dayan Zhou Tian's Broken False Record." ”

In the following days, in addition to practicing Dayan Zhou Tian Po Xuan Lu and King Kong Fury every day, Jun Ci actually went to the Fumo Academy to listen to Mo Li's lectures for the first time.

The disciples of the Demon Academy, who rarely saw Jun Ci, were in an uproar for a while, and they rushed up excitedly and inexplicably, surrounding Jun Ci in the middle and greeting each other.

Seeing that his eldest disciple was so cohesive, Mo Li smiled proudly, but when he thought that he was being hung in one piece, he suddenly coughed twice in embarrassment, "Everyone hurry up and sit down." ”

I don't know if it's because Junci is there, Mo Li talked hard about some advanced use of spells, but the effect was not good, Junci listened to the ancient well, but the other disciples were confused.

In a fit of anger, Mo Li pointed his finger at Junci and said, "Today you come to teach you a lesson." ”

Jun Ci, who was a little distracted from listening to the lecture, was stunned and said, "I'm coming?"

"Yes, that's you. Mo Li stepped aside, happy to be the shopkeeper.

Seeing the eager eyes of the younger brothers and sisters around him, Jun Ci reluctantly walked onto the stage and said with a smile: "Everyone wants to know something, as long as I understand, I must know everything." ”

"Senior brother, let's talk about the Heavenly Sword Demon Suppression!" The little fat man Lu Yuhong was the first to raise his hand, and his proposal was immediately unanimously echoed by everyone, after all, Junci became famous in this battle.

Hearing everyone say this, Jun Ci frowned slightly, not that he didn't want to explain the Heavenly Sword Demon Suppression to everyone, but that the release requirements of this rune array were very harsh, once everyone understood that their own cultivation and divine sense were not enough to release this move, they would inevitably have as much hope as they wanted, and how disappointed they were.

After thinking for a while, Jun Ci suddenly thought about it and said, "Do you think it's a sharp knife that is lethal or a five-hundred-pound hammer?"

Everyone didn't think about it, and said in unison: "Naturally, the hammer is better." ”

"But what if you let a child choose?" asked Junci rhetorically.

"That's the natural choice of knives. Lu Yuhong replied.

Seeing everyone's enlightened expressions, Junci smiled and said nothing.

"Senior brother means that whether it is a spell or a talisman array, the one that suits you is the best?" Xiao Pojun's eyes lit up.

Jun Ci nodded and continued: "If you talk about power alone, naturally the rune array composed of dozens or even hundreds of charms is even more powerful. But the battle is changing rapidly, how do you ensure that the opponent does not interrupt you when you release the rune array? Even if you are lucky enough to release the rune array, if you don't form an effective blow to the enemy, how can you use your own true yuan that has already been emptied?"

Seeing that everyone was deep in thought, Jun Ci added the last fire: "Whether it is a talisman or a talisman, the most important thing is to lay a good foundation and find a way to fight that suits you. At the right time, a fire talisman can even defeat the top-level talisman. ”

Seeing the disciples in the audience falling into a heated discussion, Mo Li stepped forward approvingly and patted Junci on the shoulder, and whispered, "I didn't expect you to be able to fool you." ”

Jun Ci smiled: "Sometimes appropriate exaggeration is also a helpless move, I just think the most important thing for them now is to lay a good foundation, and it is far from any good to be ambitious." ”

"It's better for you to teach in the future, anyway, I will teach you everything, and it is only natural for a disciple to do his best, don't you say?" Mo Li's eyes lit up, and he felt that the idea he came up with was really wonderful.

Just when Junci smiled bitterly and wanted to refuse, the sound transmission stone in the Qiankun bag suddenly flickered.

Jun Ci's expression changed, and he bowed to Mo Li and said, "Master Mo, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I have to go out, and I'll talk about teaching when I come back." ”

"Hey, hey, don't go... Mo Li watched Junci Fire burning away in the sky, and could only sigh at its back that was fading away.

Coming to the sea, Junci seemed restless in the living room, I don't know if it was because he was too nervous, his mouth was dry, he couldn't help but pick up the teacup full of boiling water on the side and pour it hard.

"Brother Xiao came so fast!" shopkeeper Qiao opened the curtain with a smile and walked in.

"Brother Qiao, don't make fun of me, what is the situation?" The transmission note only said that the news of the Falling Star Sword had been discovered, but the specific situation was unknown.

Shopkeeper Qiao picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, revealing a satisfied smile and said: "After the last farewell, the Falling Star Sword changed hands several times, which really caused a bloody storm in the Chaoyang Continent, and the last Yuan Infant winner finally couldn't withstand the pressure of being chased and killed by everyone, so he had no choice but to hand it over to the largest auction house in the Chaoyang Continent for processing. ”

"Time, place!" Junci said in a deep voice, things were far more complicated than he had imagined.

"On the eighth day of the first month of next month, Phoenix City Water Moon Cave Sky. Shopkeeper Qiao naturally knew that Jun Ci was in a hurry, and he didn't plan to sell Guanzi, so he was straightforward.

Jun Ci calculated the time, there was still more than a month to prepare for the auction, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, stood up, and thanked the shopkeeper Qiao: "Brother Qiao's kindness, Xiao Ling remembers it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future." ”

Shopkeeper Qiao waved his hand indifferently and said, "Brother Xiao is too unseemly to say this, with the friendship between you and me, what is this busyness?" ”

Jun Ci made a deferential gesture: "Brother Qiao, please speak." ”

"After all, the Falling Star Sword is a spiritual treasure of Tongtian, and now that he has entered the Water Moon Cave Heaven, I am afraid that it will be auctioned at an incredible price at that time, Brother Xiao must prepare in advance. Shopkeeper Qiao kindly reminded.

Jun Ci smiled bitterly and nodded, he naturally thought of this, but it was already like this, he could only take one step at a time.

After bidding farewell to Shopkeeper Qiao, Junci, who returned to the Fumo Courtyard, briefly explained the situation to Mo Li and prepared to travel away.

"Then how long are you going to go this time?" Mo Li's eyebrows rose slightly, looking not very happy.

"About two months!" Jun Ci estimated the round-trip trip and gave an approximate time.

"So long, do you need me to accompany you?" Mo Li was a little worried about the safety of his disciple, after all, he was going to a strange continent, and it was difficult to say that there would be no emergencies.

"Master Mo rest assured, I just went to the auction house to retrieve the master's treasure through normal means, there shouldn't be any big problems, not to mention that with my current cultivation, the general small wind and waves can still be handled. Junci smiled lightly.

Hearing Jun Ci say this, Mo Li nodded thoughtfully, with his beloved disciple's current cultivation and combat experience, he was enough to keep up with himself, as long as the opponent was not a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, no one could do anything about him.