Chapter 188: Fairy Spirit Fruit Tea

Back at the small hotel where he lived, Junci took off the so-called invulnerable and resilient silk silk silkworm suit, and lay down in the bathtub prepared by the shopkeeper with grinning teeth, only inhaling cold air in pain.

"Sure enough, it's cheap and not good, let alone this free thing. "Extremely slandering the innocent Sun Lao in the sea of knowledge.

"I can't say that, who would have thought that Shen Infant's esophagus was covered with fangs sharper than a blade? Even with my physique, I was still scratched all over my body, let alone a piece of clothing?"

"Speaking of Shen Ying, you almost died at the hands of this demon beast, how did you think of burying her?"

"If I hadn't used a Silent God Thunder in her stomach today, maybe I would have been the last to die. Speaking of which, I did have some of a better chance of winning. Jun Ci wiped the blood stains on her body with water, sighed before continuing: "And it is precisely because she sealed my six senses with illusion that I can be blessed by misfortune and comprehend the trick of fighting words in a desperate situation." Therefore, in public and private, I should leave a whole body for her. ”

Ji nodded and said: "The Mirage clan is a famous family in the Ten Thousand Demon Strait, with huge power, and they are especially good at illusion. During the first war of gods and demons, I once saw a mirage emperor who had reached the realm of demon saints use a dream bubble to kill hundreds of thousands of demons alive in the illusion realm. Judging from Shen Ying's qualifications, I am afraid that it is the royal family in this clan, leaving a trace of good fate today, and it will be good to see each other in the future. ”

"What kind of realm is the Demon Saint, Shen Ying once said that as long as he devours the 100,000 cultivators of the Refining Colosseum, he can become holy in one step, is it true?" Jun Ci suddenly remembered something and asked with a frown.

"The cultivation of human monks is divided into five realms: refining qi, building a foundation, forming a pill, transforming into a baby, and melting gods, while the cultivation of the demon race is divided into five realms: demon soldiers, demon generals, demon commanders, demon emperors, and demon saints. The two can almost correspond to each other. Like Shen Ying, he belongs to the demon beast at the level of demon handsome, but his strength is already very close to that of the Demon Emperor. Her so-called one-step sanctification is a delusional desire to step over the shackles of the Demon Emperor and ascend to the sky in one step. But how could the realm of the Demon Saint be so easy to achieve? Even if she devoured the spirit of a hundred thousand monks, she would be a false saint at most. The so-called difference is a thousand miles, and the two are completely incompatible. He shook his head contemptuously, looking dismissive.

"False saint?" Jun Ci raised his eyebrows, obviously interested in this unfamiliar word.

"Whether it is the fusion of the gods and the earth or the achievement of the demon saint, for ordinary people, it is a gap that is difficult to cross. It's not that you can achieve it with your true yuan or demonic power, only by achieving the true unity of heaven and man can you become transcendent. Although the pseudo-saint is invincible in the Demon Emperor Realm, he is not the enemy of the Demon Saint. He explained patiently.

Jun Ci nodded thoughtfully, and after a brief freshening up, he pushed open the door and walked out of the hotel, flying in the direction of the Water Moon Cave.

As soon as he arrived at the auction house, Jun Ci found that Steward Chen had been waiting outside the gate for a long time.

Junci scratched his head in some surprise and said, "I'm not late, am I?"

Steward Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "Phoenix City is still martial, so every auction of the Water Moon Cave Heaven will be arranged after the life and death fight, Mr. Jun came just right, please come with me." ”

Jun Ci nodded, and under the guidance of Steward Chen, he walked through the labyrinthine corridor to a dark chamber.

Looking at the familiar black light curtain, Junci showed a knowing smile.

Steward Chen pointed to the red mechanism on the seat and said, "You insert a crystal card into the card slot, if you see your favorite item, press this red button, enter the amount, and you can participate in the auction." After the bid is successful, we will send someone to deliver the auction items to you. ”

The operation of the auction is very simple and clear, and Junci can clearly understand it at a glance. This kind of bidding method completely eliminates the possibility of fraudulent auctions, who has more spirit stones, who has the final say.

Steward Chen turned his head to a handsome blue-shirted maid in the room and instructed, "Mr. Jun is our honored guest, and he is a good hospitality, so don't neglect it." ”

The blue-shirted maid nodded obediently.

Seeing Steward Chen hurriedly walk out of the room, Junci looked around and found that the room he was in was of a moderate size, not too small to make people feel depressed, and not too much to make people feel uneasy. A faint smell of sandalwood came from an unknown corner, which made people feel calm, and the body involuntarily relaxed.

"Childe, do you want to drink tea or drink?" asked the blue-shirted maid cautiously.

"Let's have a cup of tea first. Jun Ci sat on the chair, rubbing the runes on the armrests, and replied casually.

"We have clouds, fire dragons, and fairy fruit tea, which one do you want?" the blue-shirted maid walked to the counter by the wall, looked back at Junci and asked.

Jun Ci was stunned, he had never heard of these strange tea names, so he had to order a cup of fairy fruit tea in hiding.

Seeing the maid walk to the counter of the entrance door and begin to concentrate on preparing spiritual tea, Jun Ci looked outside the light curtain and found that the layout of the outer chamber of the Water Moon Cave was not much different from the Treasure Pavilion in Canglan City.

The whole hall is very large and exquisitely decorated, and in the center of the hall stands a square platform.

The lower part of the platform is surrounded by dense seats in a circle, which extends in a staircase shape and can probably accommodate hundreds of people.

And there are only 36 independent boxes like Junci in the entire hall.

It didn't take long for more and more people in the auction hall to talk, and everyone was talking about tonight's auction items and which ones they were determined to get.

As soon as the hour arrived, a sturdy old man dressed in gray slowly walked up to the high platform, unveiled the red silk on the display shelf, and revealed the first auction item. Net starter

"There are nine changes in the dragon, and the first change is the dragon horn. This rare dragon horn is extremely hard, sharpened iron like mud, it is the best choice for refining divine weapons, and the dragon marrow flowing in the dragon horn is a precious material for refining the elixir, which can be met but not sought, the starting price is 10 million spirit stones, and now everyone can bid. The old man in gray didn't do too much rendering and polishing of Lilongjiao, and he didn't say anything after a brief introduction.

Everyone present is a person who knows the goods, so they naturally know the extraordinary features of Lilongjiao. But there was silence in the audience, and no one took the lead in bidding.

Time passed minute by minute, but the hall was quiet and a little eerie. Jun Ci only felt his heart beat faster, and his lips were a little dry. If the Lilong Horn is auctioned, then he will not have enough funds to bid for the Heavy Treasure Falling Star Sword, and the spirit stones he earned from participating in the life-and-death battle will become meaningless.

"Ten million!" Seeing that there was no one bidding in the audience, a slightly chubby middle-aged monk tentatively quoted a guaranteed price.

"Ten million for the first time. ”

"Ten million for the second time. ”

Seeing that the auctioneer was about to make a final decision, Junci and the middle-aged monk who was the only bidder reacted very differently, Junci's face was pale, while the middle-aged monk was ecstatic. An extra net worth of 10 million is completely useless for Junci. But for that opportunistic middle-aged monk, as long as the auction was successful, and then sold it backhandedly, he could easily earn more than 20 million spirit stones. Such a good thing may happen once in a lifetime.

The guests around the middle-aged monk all showed envious expressions, only hating that they were not worth enough to pick up this big bargain.

"Is there still no one to bid, is there no? ten million third... ”

Before the old man in gray could speak on the ground, the No. 13 VIP room suddenly cut off the nonsense and said, "Fifteen million." ”

Someone started, and naturally there were people who competed to raise the price, but with the effort of tea, the price of Lilongjiao rose from the beginning of no one to a sky-high price of 35 million.

Jun Ci in the box was like a dream, and with a dry mouth, he picked up the fairy fruit tea carefully prepared by the blue-shirted maid and drank it all.

"This is the spirit stone you obtained from the auction of the Lilong Horn, which contains a total of 35 million. Steward Chen came to the box in person and respectfully handed over a spar card.

"Why don't you directly deduct my advance of two million spirit stones and commissions from it, how many spirit stones should I pay you?" Jun Ci was a little amused, and Shuiyue Cave Heaven was a little dull in handling things.

"Your Excellency said, sir, you saved Phoenix City from fire and water tonight, which can be described as immeasurable merit. Let us waive all your fees. Steward Chen smiled.

"Is this so embarrassing?" Jun Ci was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked very surprised.

"Mr. Jun doesn't need to be polite, this is just a little caution. Steward Chen replied lightly.

"Then please thank Your Excellency for me. In the face of the warmth of Shuiyue Dongtian, Junci had no choice but to reluctantly accept the other party's kindness.

While the two were talking, the second lot was ready.