"What kind of supernatural powers?" Jun Ci raised his eyebrows and sat up straight unconsciously.

"How's your Three Flavor True Fire cultivation?" Ji didn't answer directly.

Knowing that Ji would never be foolish in business, Junci didn't ask much, and with a pinch, the paper balls scattered on the ground suddenly spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into dozens of sparks and flying towards Junci's palm, gathering into a fist-sized golden flame, burning brightly.

Ji looked at the three-flavor true fire suspended in the air, exuding an astonishing heat, nodded and said, "There are still seven days to go, you don't want to cultivate other supernatural powers, seize the time to cultivate the three-flavor true fire to the realm where your heart moves at will." ”

"What kind of supernatural powers are you going to teach me?" Seven days to cultivate the Three Flavors True Fire to the realm of instantaneous is a big challenge for Junci, but it makes him even more curious about the supernatural powers he is about to learn.

"The sun is really hot!" Ji pursed his lips, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"What is the True Fire of the Sun?" this name Jun Ci heard for the first time, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"You haven't seen the Burning Sun True Fire, you have always seen Shen Tiexin's Burning Yang True Fire, right? It evolved from the Burning Sun True Fire. After saying that, it turned into a streamer and drilled into Junci's eyebrows.

Junci sat motionless in front of the desk in a daze, his heart was surging, the battle of Poison Dragon Ze is still fresh in his memory, and Shen Tiexin's cyan flame that can burn the river and boil the sea is the unicorn of the Yuan Infant Stage that he dare not underestimate. I thought that if I could evolve the Burning Sun True Fire into the Burning Sun True Fire, then I would have the capital to avenge my master and brothers.

Thinking of this, Jun Ci began to pinch the recipe of the Three Flavors True Fire over and over again. In the dimly lit room, the golden flame burns and goes out, and the cycle repeats.

Seven days later.

In the sea of Junci Zhi, Ji Bao Xiang sat cross-legged solemnly, and a very faint aura swirled around his body.

Although Ji's soul is extremely strong, after hundreds of millions of years of sealing, his soul has long been on the verge of collapse, if it weren't for Junci breaking the seal, maybe he wouldn't even survive the next era and it would have disappeared.

Although those dense qi from the outside world can nourish the spirit, it is just a drop in the bucket for the extreme that hurts its origin, if this situation cannot be improved as soon as possible, waiting for the final outcome of the extreme can only fall.

These words did not tell Junci that there was no way to solve the problem for the time being, and the trouble increased dramatically.

With a sigh, Ji jumped up from the sea of knowledge and appeared in front of Junci.

"How's the cultivation of the Three Flavors True Fire?"

Jun Ci raised his right hand as if he was seriously ill, and a golden flame burned in the palm of his hand, illuminating the entire guest room.

Ji nodded and exclaimed: "Yes, I was just talking casually, I originally thought that it would take you at least ten days and a half months to have a little eyebrows, but I didn't expect you to be able to move your heart so quickly and burst into flames。。。。。。 But why is your face so ugly?"

"For seven days, I kept releasing tens of thousands of three-flavor true fires, would you like to try it?" Jun Ci's voice was weak, and the high-intensity practice for a week made him physically and mentally exhausted.

After a brief freshening up, Jun Ci practiced a Zhou Tian Dayan Zhou Tian Breaking False Record, and hurried to the location where the Flame Grass was about to be auctioned.

Looking at the cheesy plaque, Jun Ci shook his head and buried his head inside.

A little fat man with shiny hair saw that business came to the door, and quickly greeted him from behind the counter, and said enthusiastically: "Guest officer, do you want to participate in the auction or consignment?"

"Auction. ”

"Do you want a face or a face down?" the little fat man was very dutiful.

"What is a face card, and what is a face card?" Hearing a new term, Jun Ci frowned suspiciously.

The little fat man looked up at Jun Ci in surprise and patiently explained, "If you don't mind sitting with other cultivators to bid, you can choose to open your cards. But if you don't want to have a jealous rift with other bidders over a particular lot, we have arranged a special room that not only keeps others out of prying eyes, but also has a short random teleportation phalanx on the side, so you can teleport directly to any location in Canglan City after the auction. It's just that each darkroom needs two hundred spirit stones. ”

"Two hundred spirit stones?" "I didn't buy anything, so I had to pour out a large handful of spirit stones first, and Jun Ci was a little hesitant.

Seeing that Junci didn't refuse, the little fat man hit the railroad while it was hot: "These two hundred spirit stones, one hundred spirit stones are the cost of the dark room, and the other hundred are the cost of the teleportation array." If you don't bid on an item you are satisfied with, and you don't need to use the teleportation array, you can come to me and exchange the hidden cards for a hundred spirit stones. ”

"Alright then, bring me a darkroom. "I can't bear the child to trap the wolf, this time the Flame Reduction Grass Jun Ci is bound to win, he doesn't want to have a grudge with anyone because of this little thing.

"Okay!" The little fat man happily took out a pocket-sized silver medal from behind the counter, and respectfully handed it to Jun Ci, every time he sold a darkroom, he could get a cut of five spirit stones, which was a lot of money.

Under the guidance of another shopkeeper, Jun Ci walked thousands of meters to the inner room before he came to an inconspicuous stone wall, buckled the silver medal in his hand to the hidden groove on the side, and the stone wall separated left and right with a "whoosh", revealing an independent space of about a few square meters.

Sitting on a sandalwood chair, Junci habitually looked at the surrounding environment. I saw that in the closed secret room, there were walls on three sides, and in front of it was a black light curtain.

Through the light curtain, Junci can clearly see the structure of the entire auction hall. The whole hall resembles a circular cave, and in the center of the hall stands a square stand.

Under the stands, there are dense seats all around, and the layers extend backwards in a staircase, and on the walls more than 50 meters above the ground, numbered light curtains emit a faint cold light. Looking at the silver medal numbered thirteen in his hand, Junci knew it in his heart.

On the handle on the left side of the sandalwood chair, there is a red button with the word 'bidding' written on it, and on the handle on the right of Junci, there is also a green button engraved with the words 'Teleport'.

As the time passed, the empty auction hall gradually filled with people, and when it was time to start the auction, it reached 90% of the attendance rate.

A middle-aged man who looked like he should be in the late stage of foundation building walked up to the stage and said with a spring breeze on his face: "I am Mu Feng, who is presiding over the auction this time, and welcome all new and old customers to visit our bank, I hope you can come with excitement and return with a full load." Well, without further ado, let's start the auction of the first collection, the Yin and Yang Wheel. ”

With a slight wave of his right hand, a Taiji-shaped round wheel appeared in the void out of thin air, spinning rapidly, and streamers of green light swayed down the sharp sawtooth.

With Mu Feng's fingers, the round wheel split in two, bringing out two cyan afterimages that swirled around the entire hall and then rejoined together.

"This treasure has been identified as a second-grade primary level by Master Qiu, a treasure connoisseur, in addition to its amazing destructive power, it can also easily tear the general talisman cover, the reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and the price increase limit is one hundred spirit stones each time, please start bidding. After Mu Feng finished speaking, he stood quietly aside, not caring about the cold scene in the audience at all.

"One thousand and one hundred spirit stones. There was silence for a moment, and finally someone threw stones and asked for directions.

"One thousand two. ”

"One thousand three. ”

"One thousand fifteen. ”

As soon as someone opened their mouths, the bidding suddenly came and went.

"Are there any friends who bid higher?" After some bidding, the Yin and Yang Twin Wheels were won by an old man in soapy clothes sitting in the hall at the price of two thousand five hundred spirit stones.

After the handover was successful, Mu Feng clapped his hands unhurriedly, and two assistants who were already waiting in the background hurriedly pushed out a half-person tall four-wheeled cart.

Uncovering the red silk covering the car, a thunder python more than one meter long and locked in a fine steel cage appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the thunder light python coiling on the snake body, facing himself with his fangs exposed, and a little thunder light flashing on the light blue scales, Mu Feng smiled disapprovingly, and explained to everyone: "This is a juvenile thunder light python caught in the black water pool, with the power of thunder and lightning, although it is only a second-order spirit beast, as long as you cultivate patiently and wait for adulthood, you can become a fifth-order spirit beast, which is enough to compete with the monks in the late stage of Jiedan, I believe this is clear to everyone." The reserve price is 800 spirit stones, please start bidding. ”

Junci, who was sitting in the secret room without moving, suddenly showed a hint of intention on his face.