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Chapter 32 Rare and Different Fire

In the end, this "block breaking pill" was exchanged for a middle-aged man with a thousand-year-old cold marrow the size of a palm.

This scene really made Chu Muchen urge to refine the "Gadi Pill" immediately.

Of course, I can only think about this. There is no shortcut to the alchemy process. There are many preparations required, and none of them are indispensable.

There are definitely strange things on the earth, and the Dharma-Ending Planets that seem to be equal to nothing. All kinds of rare treasures in the vast star fields of the astral realm are always emerging one after another.

Qianzai Cold Marrow has been replaced with a breakthrough spirit pill with a similar effect to the "Jixuan Pill". If this behavior occurs in the astral realm, I guess this person will definitely be in a bad mind.

The atmosphere in the field ignited by the Breaking Breaking Pill gradually faded until another item with a sensation that was even more "Breaking Breaking Pill" appeared on the stage.

Xiang Yuhen's tone was filled with excitement, and pointed to a lilac bead placed on the auction table, and introduced: "This thing was obtained from the Panshan Immortal Palace opened twelve times ago. Its name is unknown, but after identification by many masters and even masters, they all asserted that this bead was just a carrier, and what is truly precious is a wisp of strange fire contained within."

"I don't need to explain in detail what is a strange fire. Everyone present must be very clear."

"If you get a strange fire, you will wait for half a foot to step into the three golden professions that are the easiest to accumulate cultivation resources, such as the three golden professions that are most likely to accumulate cultivation resources."

"So, show your sincerity and take the exchange to the stage."

In the box, Chu Muchen released a ray of spiritual sense for the first time since the final stage of secret shooting, sweeping the items on the auction table. A hint of incredible look could be seen from his shocked and suspicious eyes.

Just as Chu Muchen's spiritual sense touched the light green bead, the green lotus star flame that was warmed to the top of the Purple Palace's Green Tower jumped in control.

Sure enough...the one sealed in the bead is...The Three Emperors Flame...

The Blue Lotus Star Flame is promoted to the Sky Blue Star Flame sacrifice!

This thing must be obtained and cannot be missed.

Just as Chu Muchen was thinking, an old man shrouded in a black robe flew down from the second floor box and came straight to the front of the stage.

Xiang Yuhen suddenly saw this person, and with his status, he also showed respectful expression on his face, clasped his fists and said, "I have seen Senior Jun."

The old man in black robe showed his true face, his nose was bleeding, and his pair of green eyes. Such a respectful face was definitely the only one.

It is one of the only masters of the three returning virtual Dharma practices that participated in the hidden shooting event. The old ancestor Jun Wuyou of Beim Mountain, who is famous in the world of cultivators.

"Xiao Xiang, look at my thing, you are qualified to exchange this bead."

Jun Wuyou is famously moody, very careful and uncontrollable, and has done many times to kill people and destroy families. Xiang Yuhen naturally did not dare to neglect easily. He took the small jade box thrown by Jun Wuyou and took out something from it.

It was a rusty bronze mirror, which seemed ordinary, but the only difference was that there was a layer of black mist on the surface of the bronze mirror.

He released his spiritual power and swept the bronze mirror. Xiang Yuhen felt a sudden coldness in his body. He shivered for no reason, and his eyes were filled with surprise and said, "Senior Jun, is this thing a magic weapon?"

Jun Wuyou dug his nostrils in front of the audience without any scruples, and said with a rebellious smile: "You are quite sensible. This 'black goggles' are not only a magic weapon, but also a medium-grade one."

Magic weapon! That broken mirror is actually a magic weapon!

The word "Magic weapon" gave to everyone present, especially the shock of Dharma cultivation was too great.

Although magic weapons and magic weapons are only one word different, their preciousness is like clouds.

There are rare magic weapons. To give a simple example, some third-rate families may not even have a magic weapon. After hundreds of years of inheritance, there are only three or five top-grade magic weapons, which is already a good one.

Most second-rate families have one or two magic weapons to suppress clans, but they never show them easily because this is the foundation on which these families rely on.

As for a large number of rootless cultivators, few people possess magic weapons. Even if there are not enough strength, as long as they are spread, they will be killed and killed in minutes.

Even Master Huixu, who has always acted arrogantly and has a very murderous and extremely murderous character, rarely presents his magic weapon in front of others.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Jun Wuyou took out a slightly blackened bamboo slip from the sleeve of the robe, threw it to the auction table, revealing a sharp teeth that were no longer human, and said with a strange smile: "The bamboo slip records how to sacrifice the 'black goggles'."

After saying that, the old monster didn't say much, and did not see any movement at all. He even stepped on the air and returned to his private room in just a few steps.

In the box on the other side, Situ Sanqian kneaded his temples and frowned, as if he was having some ideological struggle.

Situ Bei said anxiously, "Dad, this is a strange fire. If our Situ family adds another weapon refiner with a strange fire, it will be a matter of time before the alchemy and weapons are all in place, and it will be only a matter of time before we can return to the sixth level."

"Let me think about it."

After sighing, Situ Sanqian finally shook his head and said, "Xiaobei, we can't give the things that Jun Laogui uses to exchange."

In the private room where Zhao Qingxuan is, the Zhao family genius showed hope in his beautiful eyes, but he did not move.

She knew the value of strange fire.

The reason why the Zhao family can have the status today is because the ancestors in the clan have a strange fire, and they become a weapon refining master at the age of 40. When they are over 60 years old, they enter the palace of the weapon refining master, which makes the family undefeated and always occupy a place among the six majors.

But if Zhao Qingxuan takes out a magic weapon to exchange for the strange fire, it is impossible to use her authority, and even if she has authority, it is not easy to deal with.

Even with the accumulation of the Zhao family, there have been more than ten magic weapons in the past thousand years, and each magic weapon has a master. Could it be that she even forced the elders in the clan to hand over the magic weapons, so that she could barter them?

Apart from magic weapons, Zhao Qingxuan really couldn't think of anything equivalent to strange fire.

In the lower floor, there were also three or two people with treasures in their bodies. They wanted to take the risk of exposure and barter them in exchange for the bead with strange fire.

But when Jun Wuyou appeared, all of them chose to give up on this idea.

Who doesn’t know the infamous reputation of the Green-Eyed Ancestor? This old ghost is so cruel that he kills people and grabs treasures. It’s simply terrifying.

If you are loved by him, unless you are from the six major families, you will never be able to escape the ends of the world.

If you have fate and get strange fire, you must have fate and use it.

All the reasons have led to no one coming to power after Jun Wuyou.

Seeing this, Xiang Yuhen roughly guessed the reason. Even he was unwilling to offend Jun Wuyou easily. Just as he was about to announce the end of the bidding stage, he was waiting for the bidder to choose whether to agree to the deal.

There was a person flying down from the second floor box. Who else could it be if it weren't for Chu Muchen?

In the box, Chu Muchen's actions were not allowed to see clearly at all by Song Zhenshan and others, and it had already happened.

Seeing Chu Muchen walking onto the auction stand, Song Zhenshan couldn't help but worry: "Oh no, Xiaoyou Chu is too irrational. Will he completely offend Jun Wuyou when he appears at this time?"
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