Jun Ci picked up the Jiaozhu given by the breeze and played with it in his hand. There is a faint golden liquid flowing in the milky white beads, which looks crystal clear and brilliant under the illumination of the candlelight.

After a long time, Jun Ci couldn't put Jiaozhu aside, picked up the general outline of supernatural powers and flipped through it, only to see that the first page was impressively written with four big characters of supernatural powers.

Since the beginning, Junci has always longed to learn the so-called supernatural powers, and has asked Qingfeng for advice many times, but each time he has refused on the grounds that Qingfeng's cultivation is insufficient, and practicing supernatural powers too early is harmful and useless. This time, because of Tu Jiao's merit, he can finally get his wish.

But the more he looked down, Junci's brows became tighter and tighter.

I saw that the names of hundreds of supernatural powers were densely written under the general directory, but each supernatural power was some of the primary fireball techniques, the primary cold ice duel, the primary golden light duel, the primary ganlin technique, the primary wind slash and the like, and it was not difficult for a discerning person to see that this was an entry-level supernatural miscellaneous collection.

Jun Ci was a little gloomy and put the heavy supernatural power general outline on the knee sitting cross-legged, although he was a little puzzled why Qingfeng gave himself such a shallow supernatural general outline, but Junci knew that Qingfeng, who was thinking about himself everywhere, must have his own reasons.

Junci, who had adjusted his mentality, calmly opened the catalog, and before learning all kinds of supernatural powers, he unexpectedly found a compendium that was neither long nor short.

The world's supernatural powers, the same case. The five elements are derived, and all laws are empty.

"What a big breath. Looking at these short sixteen words, Junci gasped, put away the contempt that still had a trace of contempt, and studied it word by word.

It turns out that in ancient times, after the creation power opened the world, it was clear and turbid, and gradually formed the world.

Xuan exerts supreme supernatural powers, only palms the sky, feet on the ground, and grows in the wind, and every inch he grows taller, the world becomes more open.

I don't know how many years have passed, the world has been boundless, Xuan thought it was done, so he let go of the giant hand that held the sky, but unfortunately the clear qi sank immediately without support, and it was going to be mixed with the turbid qi and fall into chaos again.

Xuan couldn't bear to spend countless efforts to build the world in vain, so he decided to fit in with his body and sprinkle his own Xuanhuang blood. After absorbing Xuan's essence and blood, the clear qi and turbid qi finally solidified, forming the heavens and the earth.

All things are nourished by the blood of the Xuan Essence and give birth to countless living beings. Among them, the most concentrated part of the Xuan essence blood has evolved into a powerful race, and they are the first race to master the supernatural powers, the Xuan Clan.

The Xuan people are arrogant by nature, and everyone is born with the great supernatural ability to drive mountains and seas, and they claim to be the authentic Xuanmen sect! That is to say, they are the orthodox descendants of Xuanmen.

The Xuan people summarized all kinds of supernatural powers and found that no matter what kind of supernatural powers, they were derived from the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. As long as you truly grasp the essence of the five elements, then the supernatural power is no longer supernatural power, but a sharp weapon that can be used by people.

The simple-minded Xuan clan passed on the magic power to all races, including the cruel demon clan.

And the clans that have mastered the supernatural powers and gradually become stronger are slowly jealous of the Xuan clan who taught them skills. Finally, one day, the various clans conspired to kill the Xuan people.

Although every member of the Xuan clan has great magical powers, the number is naturally scarce, and in the tactics of the sea of people of each clan, the Xuan clan was finally wiped out because of being outnumbered.

Jun Ci closed the general outline of supernatural powers, closed his eyes, and his heart fluctuated. He didn't expect that the origin of the supernatural power actually came from a race called Xuanmen Zhengzong.

He didn't understand why such an ancient secret would be recorded in such an ordinary miscellaneous book of supernatural powers, according to which such a hundred tribes taboo should have been annihilated in the long river of time and deliberately forgotten.

What makes people speechless is that this ancient secret is now lying quietly on his knees.

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Jun Ci decided to continue studying the general outline of supernatural powers.

Junci roughly browsed all kinds of supernatural powers at a glance and ten lines. Finally fixed his eyes on the primary fireball technique, ready to try to cultivate.

The reason why Jun Ci chose the Fireball Technique was not because Jun Ci had a soft spot for this magical power, but when he walked out of the Forgetful Residence, Qingfeng told him that he had fire in the gold in his spiritual root, and it would be easier to practice fire and gold supernatural powers.

After carefully reading the training method of the Fireball Technique, Jun Ci threw aside the general outline of the supernatural power with a fluttering eyebrow, and prepared to start practicing.

This magic power is very easy to describe, as long as you operate your own true element, sense the power of the fire element in the air, and condense it into a ball, the primary magic power of this fire ball technique will be practiced.

As soon as he said he would do it, Junci began to meditate and sense the power of the fire element in the air.

A full ten minutes passed, and Junci did not move.

Twenty minutes had passed, and he was still meditating.

Half an hour passed, and Junci, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally jumped out of bed and walked around the room alone, scolding and swearing.

"The power of the fire element, what is the power of the fire element? How to sense it? Who is the author of this book? I can't say it clearly, but I dare to publish a book at this level of education?" Jun Ci unscrupulously vented the dissatisfaction in his heart.

After chattering and complaining, Junci decided to take Jiaozhu first to see the effect.

Twisting the Jiaozhu on the side, Junci, who was a little reluctant in his eyes, was ruthless and threw the Jiaozhu into his mouth.

According to the method taught by Qingfeng, Junci pressed his tongue against the palate, held the Jiaozhu on the tip of his tongue, and ran Dayan Zhou Tian to break the false record with all his might.

The originally hard Jiaozhu quickly softened under the lubrication of the oral cavity, turning into a glutinous and sweet stream and rushing into Junci's abdominal cavity.

Under the inner vision of Junci's divine consciousness, Qingliu turned into a golden dragon, unconsciously chasing the milky white true yuan running in the meridians. In one chase and one chase, one gold and one white two essences are like golden dragons chasing the sun.

When the dragon passed through Jun Ci's Heavenly Spirit Purple Mansion under the traction of Zhen Yuan, it suddenly rose into the air, turning into a breath of pure qi and Jun Ci's divine consciousness fused perfectly, regardless of each other.

Successfully broke the void record for a week, and Jun Ci in meditation opened his eyes and burst out with a dazzling golden light, illuminating the real room like day.

The golden light flickered, and Jun Ci, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fell backwards without warning.

"What's wrong with me?" Looking at the white sky outside the window, Jun Ci was a little surprised, he only remembered that after swallowing Jiaozhu, Jiaozhu suddenly turned into a breath of clear qi and merged with his divine sense, so he didn't remember anything, but he didn't expect that when he regained consciousness again, several hours had passed.

Junci, who was a little hairy in his heart, hurriedly took up his divine sense and checked his whole body back and forth, but unexpectedly found that his divine sense had doubled in size. The original egg-sized three groups of divine consciousness became the size of a fist, and Jun Ci urged his divine consciousness to expand outward, and even extended a radius of 100 meters at once, this result made Jun Ci overjoyed, you must know that before this, even if Jun Ci used the strength to eat, he could only extend his divine consciousness to a radius of dozens of meters.

In addition to this unexpected discovery, Jun Ci didn't feel any different from before, and Jun Ci, who was relieved, looked at the purple qi outside the window and walked out of the door leisurely while thinking about how to ask Qingfeng about the problem of sensing the fire element.

The cool breeze of the early morning hits, bringing up a piece of autumn maple leaves dancing in the wind. Looking at the maple leaves curling in mid-air, Junci's eyes were like electricity, and his whole body burst out with an amazing momentum, his right hand pointed like a sword, and shouted in the direction of the maple leaves: "Burn!"

Looking at the maple leaves drifting farther and farther away, Junci withdrew his hand in embarrassment, scratched his head in embarrassment, and walked quickly towards Qingfeng's residence.

No one saw that the flowing maple leaf behind Jun Ci suddenly ignited a blue flame, turning into a trace of ash and disappearing with the wind.