Awakening as an apprentice, I can fuse the powerhouses of all worlds

Ji Jun waved his hand and called Ye Xiaoxiao over.

"Come on, Xiaoxiao, I'll pass on to you a set of Artifact Artifacts, and you'll be like this, like this, like this in a while."

Ji Jun was smiling, but Ye Xiaoxiao was confused and nodded from time to time to show that she already knew.

The technique of transporting the weapon taught by Ji Jun is very simple, even a monk who refines Qi can learn it. It does not pay attention to the monk's control of spiritual energy and the use of spiritual consciousness, but only awakens the resonance with the spiritual weapon with a wonderful rhythm.

This method can be specially used to wake up the Huaxing sword, which is very easy to use.

"30 high-grade spirit stones, each price increase must not be less than [-] high-grade spirit stones!"

After a short period of silence, the sound of price increases came from the boxes in the cloud.

"35 high-grade spirit stones!"

"37 high-grade spirit stones!"

"40 high-grade spirit stones!"

"80 high-grade spirit stones!"

The sound of price increase was endless and intensified, and soon reached the terrifying price of 80 top-grade spirit stones!
80 high-grade spirit stones, equivalent to a total of 8000 million low-grade spirit stones, piled up like a mountain!
"80 high-grade spirit stones, twice! Can fellow daoists increase the price?"

There was silence in the field, this high price has exceeded everyone's expectations.

"80 high-grade spirit stones, three times!"

"Congratulations to this fellow daoist, for taking this magic weapon!"

Mo Caixi smiled, and a deep voice came from the box in the cloud.

"Thank you fellow daoists for giving in, this seat was able to win this treasure."

The voice of this Tao is thick and strong, and the breath is good, everyone in the field can't help agreeing.

"Where is there, fellow daoist is rich and powerful, and it is the right thing to take this treasure."

"Fellow Taoist has a good cultivation, and he is also destined for this treasure. How can we snatch it?"

The four Inner Alchemy cultivators were just about to raise their dharma swords when a figure flashed onto the stage in the cloud-shaped box.

"You don't have to be like this, I can take it myself."

This person has a dignified body, a dignified appearance, a full two meters in height, a broad chest, strong bones and strong muscles, like a humanoid beast standing on the ground.

"It's him? He actually came here?"

"This man is so powerful, brother Dao, do you know who he is?"

"This is True Monarch Lie Shan, don't you all know?"

"It's actually the True Monarch Lie Shan? I have admired his name for a long time, but I have never met him before. Seeing him today is really extraordinary!"

"Congratulations to Zhenjun for obtaining this treasure, and his combat power has risen to a higher level!"

"congratulations."

There were not a few alchemy monks in the venue, and they all congratulated, hoping to form a good relationship with Zhenjun Lieshan.

"This guy Lie Shan is willing to give up these spirit stones."

Among the clouds, there was a monk watching coldly, and he didn't show any respect for True Monarch Lie Shan in his words, obviously his strength was not weaker than the other party.

"If Lie Shan can repair this treasure, I'm afraid we are no longer his opponents."

A phantom flashed by, and an old man in a gray Taoist robe appeared in front of his eyes. He had a childlike face with white hair and a fairy-like demeanor.

"Is the top magic treasure so easy to repair? If it can be easily repaired, will Jin Dapao put this treasure up for auction?"

The man sneered, not caring at all.

"Then you have to be prepared. If Lie Shan really repairs this magic weapon, we and the second sect will be ridden by him. We have to guard against it."

The man looked at the old man, nodded and said with a smile:

"Qinghe, do you want to form an alliance with me?"

The old man waved his whisk and said calmly:
"This is a method of mutual benefit. If I don't come to you, you will come to me."

Between words, there is no downfall.

The man nodded slightly, agreeing to the old man's proposal.

And below, True Monarch Lie Shan put his hand on the huge sword after handing over the storage ring to Mo Cai.

"rise!"

The gigantic sword, as heavy as a mountain, seemed to be nothing in his hands, and there seemed to be a storm and strong wind in the whistling, the momentum was terrifying!
"It's terrifying to have such power with just physical strength!"

Everyone couldn't help moving away, watching Zhenjun Lie Shan dancing his sword and exclaiming.

"I don't know why the monks in the Yunzhong Pavilion didn't bid for it. It seems that they haven't photographed anything else since they photographed Princess Hanning?"

"It's not just that nothing was photographed, the monks in the Yunzhong Pavilion have never bid."

"Oh, I thought it was someone rich and powerful, but I didn't expect it to be just a silver gun and candle stub, nothing real."

"You can't say that, maybe people just have to take that one, and they have no interest in these natural treasures."

"Hahaha, that makes sense."

Everyone watched Zhenjun Lieshan dancing his sword, and couldn't help but think of the 'rich' Yunzhong Pavilion monk. After discussing a few words, the image of a prodigal son emerged.

Isn't it a prodigal son to pay a huge price to buy a woman, but ignore the follow-up rare treasures?
Suddenly, the vision suddenly happened.

The azure blue light suddenly appeared on the giant sword, spreading along the pattern of the stars, but in an instant, the sword was covered with majestic momentum!

"what?!!"

True Monarch Lie Shan's face changed drastically, the magic sword in his hand seemed to come alive, and he actually wanted to get rid of his control, how is this possible?

He hurriedly used his mana to suppress it, but in the blink of an eye, the giant sword burst out with unimaginable power, and even his true king-level mana couldn't suppress it for a while, and the giant sword was thrown away.

"What's the situation, the giant sword flew away?"

"Unbelievable!"

All the monks in the arena showed surprise, a broken dharma sword flew away by itself, even Jindan Zhenjun couldn't control it, it was beyond everyone's understanding!
Unless the spirit sword is born with self-awareness, it is possible to fly away on its own when the consciousness is awakened, but this magic sword is already broken, so how can it have the ability to fly away on its own?Unless someone is secretly controlling it! !

Everyone stared at the direction in which the giant sword flew away, but in an instant, the three-meter-long giant sword flew into the Yunzhong Pavilion!
Mo Cai's face was cloudy and uncertain, the behavior of this Yunzhong Pavilion monk was simply despicable!
Regardless of the rules of the bounty meeting, this is simply an open grab! !

Don't give Mo Mou any face at all, and don't give Jinyue City any face at all!

"Fellow Daoist, what you have done is too much!"

"If you don't hand over the dharma sword, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of Jinyue City!"

A melodious female voice rang in the inner building, like an orchid in an empty valley, refreshing.

"Today I have seen the face of Jinyuelou. Not to mention the random auction of women, but also the auction of other people's things that I picked up in such a grandiose way."

"This thing belongs to my master's family. What I have done is only to return this sword to its original owner. Why do you question me?"

At the same time as this voice sounded, Yan Bi's heart skipped a beat, the voice was too deep for him.

It was the woman who made him lose face!

At the same time, he was keenly aware that the aura of the person beside him was fluctuating, and his mood was also very unstable.

"Elder Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"Elder Ye knows that this person offended me that day!"

Ye Wenxuan nodded slightly, his complexion changed a lot and was extremely ugly.

"Is it her?"

"How is it possible that she is still alive?"

Ye Wenxuan kept mumbling to himself, as if he didn't hear what Yan Bi said.

"Elder Ye? Elder Ye!"

No matter what Yanbi called him, he didn't respond, and he waved his hands in front of him. Ye Wenxuan didn't make any movements, as if he was out of his mind.

Yanbi shook Ye Wenxuan violently, and then brought him back to his senses.

Ye Wenxuan was at a loss for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses.

"Young Sect Master, is this woman beating you in Fangshi?"

Seeing Yan Bi nodding, Ye Wenxuan's eyes flashed with doubt, and then burst into light.

Unexpectedly, when this little girl grows up, she will be supported by Jindan Zhenjun.

But it's still not completely sure, and I have to feel her breath.

Ye Wenxuan meditated silently, and quietly diffused his spiritual thoughts, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart.

Mo Cai's face sank like water, as if he was holding back his anger.

"You said that this sword belongs to your family's sect? But this sword is a relic of Yiyuanying Tianjun. Daoist friends may wish to tell the inheritance of the master's sect, and it will also open everyone's horizons."