All of the female cultivator's collections were stored in the small world. He scanned it briefly and found that the female cultivator's collection was really quite large. Not counting the broken square shield before, there were two innate spiritual objects and one hundred and thirty-five spiritual crystals.
There are more than 100 million yuan, and there are countless other treasures.
Of course, the two spiritual objects that mattered most to him were the physical Tiangang knives. He had already refined the projection stars of these two Tiangang knives. Therefore, in one thought, the two Tiangang knives belonged to him, as if
Finger arm.
After refining the Tiangang Sword stars, refining the Tiangang Sword body can be completed in just one thought. There is a clear difference between refining the Tiangang Sword projection stars and refining the Tiangang Sword body at the same time.
He could clearly feel that his strength was constantly improving as he refined the Tiangang Sword. Two of the twelve stars above his head fell down and entered his sea of consciousness, becoming one with the two Tiangang Swords.
Then, with a thought in his mind, the Tiangang Sword fell into his hands, one for each hand. He waved the knife lightly, and two terrifying sword lights flew out. He estimated that this kind of sword light could definitely kill people.
A powerful prince-level man.
The remaining five monks never expected that Zhang Jun would be such a ruthless character. He was so powerful that he killed their companions with one blow.
In fact, these six people formed an alliance a long time ago. They all possess the Tiangang Sword, and after possessing the Tiangang Sword, they can easily feel the position of the person who owns the Tiangang Sword and projects the stars.
So they rushed to Daxia at the same time and found Zhang Jun on Baohua Mountain. They wanted to get the twelve stars no matter what.
If the body of the Tiangang Blade is the physical body, then the stars projected by the Tiangang Blade are the soul. If they only get the physical body but not the soul, they do not really get the Tiangang Blade.
It's like getting a beautiful woman's body, but not being able to get her heart. But Zhang Jun is different, he's like getting a beautiful woman's heart, but not her body. But one day, once he meets the beauty, he can
Hug the beauty back home.
For this reason, these talents had to use any means to unite to obtain the projection stars of the Tiangang Sword from Zhang Jun. However, the powerful strength displayed by Zhang Jun at this time put them under great pressure and they did not dare to act rashly.
Zhang Jun's eyes swept over the faces of these five people one by one, and he said calmly: "Five Taoist friends, you can only get the shape, but not the spirit. How about giving the Gang Sword to me, how about the beauty of adulthood?"
The faces of the five people turned cold. They all regretted that they had stood by and watched. If the death of the female cultivator could add some strength to counter Zhang Jun.
However, they are not really afraid of Zhang Jun. After all, the five of them all own the big world. Once there is a conflict, they can completely mobilize all the creatures in the five big worlds to attack Zhang Jun. In this way,
, even if the opponent has that terrifying cannon, they may not be able to defeat them.
One of the monks wearing an octagonal hat had a white scale on the back of his head and his pupils were like thin lines. He was obviously not human. He looked at Zhang Jun and said in a deep voice: "My friend, we did snatch the Tiangang Sword from you before.
The idea of projecting stars. But since you are so powerful, we have given up on this idea. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever, so we bid farewell."
When they heard that he was leaving, the others cursed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to stay for long, so they all wanted to leave.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "Wait! You wanted to kill me before, but now you want to leave easily?"
The five people were startled and turned around one after another, not daring to move too far apart. One of them, a young monk who looked to be in his twenties, loudly said: "This person has a projection of the Tiangang Sword on his body, which is what we dream of.
How can we give up? As long as we unite, why should we be afraid of him?"
Another obese monk also said loudly: "You're right! At worst, we have a better chance of winning if we fight with him!"
Zhang Jun clapped his hands coldly and said, "Miao, this is what I was waiting for."
Before he finished speaking, the puppet Ninth Prince arrived. Sixty masters of the Blue Dragon Guard and the Yellow Dragon Guard formed a huge killing array, trapping the five monks in the center.
The puppet Ninth Prince shouted coldly: "You bastards are so audacious that you dare to attack the princes of Great Xia. You must die!"
With a "boom", the large formation of dragon guards moved into action. Each person had a spiritual object in his hand, which was a purple bead the size of a fist, with electric light flowing on it.
As soon as they saw these purple beads, the faces of the five monks changed horribly, and someone screamed: "They are the purple thunder beads, we are finished!"
Zhang Jun has heard of this kind of thing before. This is a kind of innate spiritual object, and there are a lot of them in the world. But they are not a set of spiritual objects. It’s just that if someone brings together a few divine beads, it can be convenient
The ground forms a purple thunder array.
The power of the purple thunder formation is directly proportional to the number of purple thunder beads. The more purple thunder beads in the formation, the greater the power. At this moment, sixty purple thunder beads are put together, and its power can be imagined.
And know it.
Zhang Jun once heard Gu Yexiu mention that Daxia used thirty-six purple thunder beads to kill the world, but now, there are sixty purple thunder beads. Its power is self-evident. No wonder there are five
The monk's face turned pale.
The fat monk shouted: "If we don't fight hard today, everyone will die. Come on!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp black needle shot up into the sky and stabbed at the Dragon Guards.
It was a needle-shaped spiritual object, an offensive spiritual object, and very powerful.
However, a piece of purple thunder light was seen "rumbling" down, with an astonishing momentum. As soon as the needle light touched the thunder light, it burned like moths flying into the fire, and fell in pieces.
The other four people also released their innate spiritual objects one after another, which were a long blue sword with cold light, a long bag with billowing black light, a green leather gourd, and a colorful feather fan. Each of the five spiritual objects showed off their power.
He was able to shoot out many divine rays, either offensively or defensively, and actually avoided blocking the purple thunder formation.
Zhang Jun frowned slightly. The auction on the ninth floor was about to begin, and he didn't want to waste time here lest he miss the precious Yuan Stone. Thinking of this, he once again ordered Xiaoqiang to cultivate 816 mythical ancient cannons.
With an order, more than 2.4 billion spiritual crystals were consumed again, and the 816 divine ancient cannons emitted five rays of light, locking the five monks.
Once the five monks were targeted by the cannon light, they immediately felt chills all over their bodies and felt great fear in their hearts. They felt waves of murderous intent being released from the portal of Juntian's small world.
The young monk knew something was wrong and shouted: "Be careful, that person is going to use the cannon again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud "boom", and five cannon beams were fired, hitting five people respectively. For a moment, lightning and lightning rushed, and the feather fan, gourd, bag, needle-shaped spiritual object and other bodies exploded one after another.
The five monks each spat out a mouthful of blood as if they were struck by lightning. Since the spiritual object was broken, they had no choice but to take out the Tiangang Sword.
The number of Tiangang knives among these five people varied, some had only one, some had three, and some had two. However, in order to fight against the purple thunder formation, they evenly distributed ten Tiangang knives, and each person
With two handles, he slashed hard into the air.
Zhang Jun consumed more than 2.4 billion spiritual crystals, but was unable to kill five people, and secretly cried out that it was a pity. At the same time, he knew that if it weren't for those spiritual beings, they would have died long ago.
Seeing the ten Tiangang knives flying around, he couldn't help but be greedy, and immediately shrouded it with his spiritual thoughts. The ten Tiangang knives immediately vibrated and were about to fly towards him.
The five monks were shocked. Knowing that Zhang Jun wanted to seize their Tiangang Sword, they all shouted loudly and tried their best to suppress it.
But just such a distraction allowed the purple thunder formation to seize the opportunity. Five purple thunderbolts struck down, hitting the five people's hairs on end, their bodies were scorched black, and even the Tiangang Sword flew out.
Zhang Jun took the opportunity to wave his hand, and his spiritual thoughts surged wildly. The ten Tiangang knives immediately flew towards him like bees seeing honey, and fell into his hands.
As soon as he got the Tiangang Sword, it was refined, and he suddenly felt that his strength increased dramatically. With a slight shout, the twelve rays of the sword rays intertwined into a terrifying sword array, with murderous intent and infinite power, and they directly crushed it.
The five people were already beaten to death by the thunder, but now they were killed by the sword array, and they were suddenly defeated. The sword flashed, and the five people screamed and died one after another.
Zhang Jun waved and collected their little world. The collection of these five people was equivalent to that of the female cultivator, adding up to about 70 billion spiritual crystals. In addition, there were countless other things. He estimated
Take a look, not counting the spiritual crystals and Tiangang Swords, if the items on these six people were sold, they could fetch about 30 to 50 billion spiritual crystals.
Thinking of this, he did not stay any longer and returned to Baohua Mountain with the puppet Ninth Prince. After arriving at Baohua Mountain, he went straight to the eighth floor, where he prepared to sell the treasure he had just received.
He didn't care too much and just put those things out, including talismans, pills, medicinal weapons, etc., there were many types.
He had a lot of stuff and his price was low, so people quickly gathered around him. The fifth prince and Gu Yexiu also came, and they looked at Zhang Jun with curiosity as he occupied a huge space, and the floor was filled with Wei's various treasures.
, can’t help but be curious.
Gu Yexiu secretly asked: "Brother Zhang, why do you go and come back again, and sell so many things as soon as you come back?"
Zhang Jun smiled "haha". Naturally, he couldn't tell the truth. He said: "I just went out to pick up these things. I don't have much use for these items, so I'm selling them here."
Gu Yexiu glanced at it casually and muttered: "With so many things, you can't sell them all in a short time. I think so, my Tianxiang Building also has this kind of business, you package them and sell them to me. As a friend, I naturally
I have to give Brother Zhang a price that won’t hurt him.”
As soon as Zhang Jun heard about such a good thing, he immediately said: "Brother Guye, no matter how much you offer, I will never counter-offer."
Gu Yexiu laughed "haha": "If this item is sold here, it can be sold for about 40 billion. In this case, I will give you 40 billion."
The fifth prince seemed to know what the two were talking about, and interjected: "I offer 41 billion, how about selling it to me?"
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, but he didn't care about a mere billion. Now that Gu Yexiu had spoken, he would naturally not change the buyer.
The fifth prince smiled and said nothing more.
After the two delivered, Zhang Jun deducted the spiritual crystals consumed when firing the cannon, and he made a net profit of about 65 billion spiritual crystals. With these spiritual crystals, he would be more confident in the subsequent auction.
The auction on the ninth floor was about to begin, but Zhang Jun and the others did not stay any longer. Like most people, they hurried to the auction site on the ninth floor.
At this moment, the ninth floor was crowded with people. On the huge auction stage, an old man with a black beard was already standing. The old man had an amazing aura and was a strong man among the princes.
Zhang Jun feels that without relying on external force, the opponent's strength is probably not weaker than his.
Behind the old man, a group of people were busy transporting various things in and out. After waiting for about half an hour, the black-bearded old man coughed lightly, and suddenly, there was silence in the place, and everyone became quiet.
The black-bearded old man smiled and said: "Everyone, the first Yuan Stone Trading Conference and the top auction have now begun. Welcome everyone. On behalf of all parties holding the auction, I wish everyone can gain something in the auction.