Hearing the shout of the bamboo pole man, Junci turned his head and looked at the other party in surprise.

"Can the guest officer take a step to speak? The bamboo pole man rubbed his fingers helplessly, looking a little apprehensive.

Hearing this, Jun Ci nodded, walked in front of the bamboo pole man, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a transparent water curtain covered the two of them.

The bamboo pole man saw a monk in the foundation building period walking in front of the two of them as if no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a black wooden box from the Qiankun bag, and opened it carefully.

I saw three lead pills the size of walnuts lying quietly in the wooden box, with criss-crossing runes carved on the surface, faintly flowing with golden flames, looking extraordinary.

"What is this?" Junci's eyes lit up, and his face showed deep interest.

"This is the Divine Thunder of Silence handed down from my ancestors, each of which has the power to open the heavens and the earth, which is equivalent to the full force of a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. The bamboo pole man said this, and a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes.

"Is it really that powerful?" said Jun Ci in doubt.

The bamboo pole man saw that Junci didn't believe it, so he patted his chest and beat his chest: "I, Zheng Guanxi, have sold Lei Zhenzi in Phoenix City for twenty years, who doesn't know that I am not bullied." ”

Seeing that the bamboo pole man was anxious, Junci smiled noncommittally: "How can this be sold?"

A trace of pain flashed on the bamboo pole man's face: "One hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, if three are all four hundred thousand spirit stones, they will be counted as four hundred thousand spirit stones." ”

"The price at which you sell Lei Zhenzi is increased by a hundredfold, why is this Silent God Thunder sold so cheaply, could it be that there is something strange in it?" Jun Cihu doubted, the so-called cheap is not good, good goods are not cheap, in case you buy defective products, the gains outweigh the losses.

"The guest officer didn't know that when the ancestors were developing the Silent Divine Thunder, they originally wanted to create a big killing weapon equivalent to the full force of the monks of the late Yuan Infant period. The bamboo pole man sighed and said: "It's a pity that the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and after investing a lot of manpower and material resources, the results are not satisfactory." ”

"Originally, the initial price of the Silent God Thunder was two million spirit stones, but I didn't expect that no one cared about it. Later, the price was reduced several times, but no one bought it. The ancestor was puzzled by this, and finally one of his close friends pointed him out. The bamboo pole man gushed about his past family history, and seemed to be a little unable to stop: "Although the Silent God Thunder is good, it is useless to use it to deal with the Yuan Infant Stage monks, and it is useless to use it to deal with the monks of the Yudan Period, and the cost performance is not as good as a few high-level Thunder Zhenzi." ”

"I see, well, I'll have these three Silent God Thunders. Jun Ci took the black wooden box in the hand of the bamboo pole man, and happily paid for 400,000 spirit stones with a crystal card.

Cheaply found a good treasure, Junci was in a good mood, ready to make persistent efforts and make a big deal in the trading market.

"Why did you buy that thing, it's not much more lethal than your cicada. "There is a lot of confusion in the sea that I can't figure out what kind of medicine is sold in Junci's gourd.

"Before I came to Chaoyang Continent, I thought that my cultivation was good, but after I came, I found that there were many masters here. Although the Divine Thunder of Silence only has the power of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if it is used properly, it may be used to save lives at critical moments. Junci smiled disapprecitatively.

The people who have the same heart don't understand that this is because after Junci observed the battle between Wuxiang and Zheng Yuchun, he was a little arrogant while broadening his horizons. In fact, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't meet the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is enough to dominate the Kyushu Continent.

It may be that the Thunder of Silence used up all of Junci's luck, and in the next few hours, he never found a decent thing again.

As he was about to walk out of the market, Junci found a stall at the exit that was particularly lively, surrounded by dozens of monks who were making noise.

"Old man, what the hell is in this jar of yours?

"Yes, if you don't say anything in it, you will ask for 200,000 spirit stones, you are really a lion's mouth. ”

"Old fellow, don't pretend to be a fool here. ”

Jun Ci squeezed into the crowd and saw an old man with white hair and green shirts sitting cross-legged, with an old silk cloth spread in front of him, on which was placed a pot of some years old.

"I said that there are golden-winged silver beetles in it, just 10,000 of them, and the price is 200,000 spirit stones, not just for sale. The old man in the green shirt explained with a red face.

"Old man, what kind of talent does this golden-winged silver beetle have" Old Man Qingshan's words aroused Jun Ci's curiosity, and he couldn't help but ask.

The old man in the green shirt looked up at Jun Ci, who was standing in the crowd and was smiling at him, and felt that the other party seemed to have no malicious intent, so he hesitated for a while before saying: "As long as a drop of blood is dropped, it can have a connection with the golden-winged silver beetle in this jar, no matter how far it flies, the host can sense its location." ”

Before Junci could respond, the crowd around him had already burst into laughter. Net starter

"What kind of terrible insect I say, it turns out that it is useless. ”

"Yes, this worm is useless at all, wouldn't it be better if you want to search or explore your way with your divine sense, why bother. ”

"This old man has a very black heart, and a jar of waste insects dares to sell 200,000 spirit stones. ”

In the face of everyone's ridicule, the old man in the green shirt dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so he could only remain silent.

"I want it. Junci's indifferent tone made everyone's unbridled laughter come to an abrupt end.

Seeing that Junci really took out the crystal card and paid 200,000 spirit stones, everyone's eyes looked a little weird, some were full of surprise, some were full of confusion, and some were gloating, in short, everyone didn't understand why someone was willing to pay so much money to do this wrong.

Junci glanced at everyone coldly, and the onlookers who were still laughing at the old man just now had no reason to stop, and left the stall one by one.

"Alright, now can you tell me how to get in touch with these golden-winged silver beetles?" Junci turned his head to look at the old man in green shirt who had not yet come back to his senses.

"The guest officer only needs to drop a little blood on the lid of the can. The old man in the green shirt blushed slightly and explained to Junci the method of controlling insects.

Hearing this, Jun Ci slashed his index finger and dripped a drop of pale golden blood on the lid of the can.

The hard lid of the jar was like a sponge, instantly absorbing Junci's blood, turning into a thick golden mist of blood that filled the closed can.

Tens of thousands of golden-winged silver beetles that seemed to be dead creatures seemed to wake up all of a sudden after inhaling the blood mist, flapping their golden wings excitedly.

At that moment, Jun Ci could clearly feel everything that happened in the clay pot.

The old man in the green shirt handed Jun Ci a delicate pendant and motioned for him to hang it around his waist, then lifted the clay pot and smashed it on the ground.

Countless golden-winged silver beetles soared into the sky, turning into a golden rainbow that circled around the air and quickly burrowed into the empty pendant around Jun Ci's waist.

Walking out of the trading market, it was already sunset, and Junci bought a charcoal-grilled beef balls at a barbecue stall on the side of the road and enjoyed them. After visiting the trading market for a day, it can be said that I have gained a lot, not only obtained the powerful Silent God Thunder, but also unexpectedly obtained tens of thousands of golden-winged silver beetles.

Compared with the two, Junci prefers the latter. Probably, for this era, the golden-winged silver beetle can be said to be useless and useless. But for him, those cute little beetles are simply satellite positioning devices, and their use is immeasurable.

"Didn't you say that you advanced two million spirit stones to make quick money? After walking around like this, you used up 600,000 yuan, are you crazy?"

Jun Ci chewed on the cow pill and was about to explain a few sentences, when a loud beast roar sounded in the landmark building of Phoenix, 'The Fight of the Trapped Beasts'.

Jun Ci looked at the towering Colosseum in the distance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled without saying a word.