Chu Jun walked out of the Origin Core Pavilion, his storage belt carrying the blood of the Scarlet Yang Ginseng, Purple Fire Date, Red Flame Flower, and Fire Elemental Spirit Beast that he had just bought. The Scarlet Yang Ginseng was a high-grade third-grade spirit medicine. One thousand spirit crystals per plant, and the Purple Fire Date was a low-grade third-grade spirit medicine. It also required three hundred spirit crystals. Ten Crimson Yang Ginseng, ten Purple Fire Dates, ten Red Flame Flowers, and ten bottles of Third Grade fire type spirit beast blood cost a total of 20,000 spirit crystals. Chu Jun finally understood. No wonder only those great sects of aristocratic families were capable of providing medicinal pills for their disciples to cultivate. This item was simply too spirit burning. How could ordinary people afford to spend it?

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that there are auctions of fifth-grade intermediate-grade spirit beasts at the Dao Yuan Auction!"

'"I've heard of it long ago. It's a Fifth Grade Intermediate Rank Twin Horned Dragon Beast. Wow, it's still a large sum of money from the Immortal Cultivation Guild. Fifth Grade Intermediate Rank Twin Elemental Spirit Beast. Tsk tsk, the reputation of the next Dao Yuan Auction is even more prestigious than the peak Auction!"

"That's right. You Ri City has never heard of a fifth grade spirit beast auction. It's a mid-Nascent Soul stage spirit beast. Furthermore, it's dual-attribute. I'm afraid it's comparable to a late Nascent Soul stage spirit beast!"

"Yes, we must go join in the fun!"

As the two xiuzhe discussed, they passed by. Chu Jun rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "Looks like Shao Wen's propaganda is quite good … Hmm?"

Chu Jun suddenly felt a dangerous aura from his beast-like keen senses. He suddenly turned around and immediately met a pair of extremely sharp gazes. There were several people standing more than ten zhang behind him. Chu Jun immediately recognized the blue-robed young master Feng Ling, the short-skirted female cultivator Hao Zhiyan, and the Golden Core Stage guard Ma Baiyong. His gaze was filled with hostility. He was a yellow-robed youth with a thin face and rigid lines. He was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he was already at the early Golden Core Stage.

Chu Jun frowned. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the other party had already walked over with an awe-inspiring aura. Chu Jun hurriedly stood still. Although private battles were forbidden in the city and he was now on the streets in broad daylight, he still had to be careful. Especially since the other party still had two golden cores, Chu Jun did not dare to use his back to face them.

"Brother Chu, we meet again. How can we not meet in the horizon!" Feng Ling gracefully cupped her hands and said in a graceful manner.

Chu Jun calmly said, "Yes, Young Master Feng is so elegant!"

"Are you the Sect Master of Zhengtian Sect, Chu Jun?" The yellow-robed youth's tone was icy cold, and his sharp eyes did not conceal his disdain.

Chu Jun glanced at him and said unhappily to Feng Ling, "Young Master Feng, your subordinate needs to be properly disciplined. It's too rude. If Master speaks, then it's his turn to interrupt!"

The yellow-robed youth's expression immediately changed. Feng Ling hurriedly said, "Brother Chu, don't misunderstand. This is He He Mujian, the third generation core disciple of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. I forgot to introduce him for a while!"

Chu Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, so it's Fellow Daoist He from the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. I've heard so much about him!"

Feng Ling couldn't help but secretly curse Chu Jun for being despicable. Could it be that her subordinates were able to tell at a glance that he was deliberately saying this? He He Mujian was clearly trying to harm her. He He Mujian was famous for being narrow-minded.

He He Mujian had become a pill in his twenties, and he was considered outstanding in the entire Secluded Sun City. He had always been arrogant and hated people who suppressed him the most in front of anyone. Young Master Feng Ling's appearance was handsome, and his elegant temperament was even more incomparable than He He Mujian 's. Although he knew that Chu Jun's words were intentionally humiliating him, he still couldn't help but feel hatred towards Feng Ling.

"Hmph, looks like the Heavenly Sect is truly deserted. To think that you, a trash at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, would become the Sect Leader!" He He Mujian sneered.

Chu Jun laughed heartily and said, "I heard that Fellow Daoist He visited our sect a few days ago, but I happened to be absent. I let you be shut out. I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist He will definitely treat you kindly the next time he visits!"

"You!" He He Mujian 's face was flushed red, and killing intent lingered in his eyes.

That day, he brought two golden cores with him to destroy the Heavenly Sect with a fierce aura. Finally, he left in a dejected manner, greatly embarrassing. Now that Chu Jun had mentioned it with a smile on his face, his face was really cracking loudly.

Feng Ling was overjoyed when she saw that the two needles were facing each other. Hao Zhiyan looked at Chu Jun calmly with a complicated expression and thought to herself, "Is there really a powerful backer behind this fellow who can subdue the Chaos Pavilion? If that's the case …" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move a little away from Feng Ling.

Killing intent gradually grew in He He Mujian 's eyes. If not for the Pavilion Master's order not to provoke the Zhengtian Sect, his sword would have already been sliced out by now. In his eyes, Chu Jun was no different from an ant in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Chu Jun's face was still smiling, but his eyes gradually narrowed. He He Mujian suddenly sneered, "Don't worry, I will definitely visit your sect again if I have the chance. I hope you can entertain me!"

"Anytime!" Chu Jun clasped his fists and left with large strides. Chu Jun still had to go back to learn how to refine the Blazing Sun Pill, so he was too lazy to waste time with him.

Feng Ling couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she saw that the two of them hadn't fought. At the same time, she was also a little stern. If it wasn't for the power that the Chaos Pavilion couldn't afford to offend behind Chu Jun, with He He Mujian 's personality, he would still be able to swallow his anger if he was beaten to such a state?

"Humph!" He He Mujian snorted coldly and turned around to glance at Feng Ling and the others.

Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat, "We saw him lose face again. With He He Mujian 's vengeance, he will definitely vent his anger on me."

He He Mujian suddenly fixed his gaze on Hao Zhiyan's two exposed snow-white thighs and said calmly, "Miss Zhiyan's figure is not bad!"

Hao Zhiyan's face turned red as she smiled and said, "Young Master He, you're praising me absurdly!"

Feng Ling's heart relaxed. She smiled gracefully and said, "Young Master Jian, this little brother suddenly wakes up and has some things to do. The truth my father told me is not good in the Dan Pavilion. Why don't we let Zhiyan accompany you?"

"Since that's the case, then you should hurry up!" He He Mujian said indifferently.

"Goodbye, Zhiyan. Have a good walk with Young Master Jian!" Feng Ling secretly winked and led her subordinates away.

Hao Zhiyan's expression changed slightly, but she quickly returned to normal. She smiled and said, "Got it!" An indiscernible sadness flashed through his eyes!

He He Mujian stretched out his hand and forcefully wrapped around Hao Zhiyan's waist before continuing forward. "Not only is Miss Zhiyan pretty, her figure is also not bad!" He He Mujian said. As he spoke, one of his hands slipped onto the butt and grabbed it.

"Ah, Young Master Jian, are you good or bad? Take advantage of me!" Hao Zhiyan said coquettishly.

He He Mujian inserted his hand into his skirt and his fingers went straight into the Spring Water Peach Garden. He laughed happily. The grievances that he had suffered in Chu Jun earlier seemed to be completely swept away. He thought to himself, "Say that I'm Feng Ling's subordinate. Hmph, I want to play with his woman now, but he doesn't dare to let go. He obediently gives it to me with both hands!"

Hao Zhiyan's face flushed red as she leaned against He He Mujian 's shoulder and panted softly. However, there was a hint of humiliation in her eyes.

"A single sword cut off the head. That's right, it really is the Azure Dipper Sword Intent!" Liu Suifeng stared at the corpse of the giant twin-horned pterosaur on the ground, his eyes filled with joy.

Next to him stood a skinny old man and a blue-robed middle-aged man. The skinny old man was Xu Wei. The blue-robed man was called Dugu Yilian, and his cultivation was at the middle Gold Core stage. He was the head of the Dao Yuan Auction in Secluded Sun City.

The Dao Yuan Auction was an industry owned by the Immortal Cultivator Guild. Almost every city square had branches of the Immortal Cultivator Guild. Naturally, there was also the Dao Yuan Auction. There were two major auction houses in Secluded Sun City. One was controlled by the peak auction house of the City Lord's Mansion, and the second was the Immortal Cultivator Guild's Dao Yuan Auction. Only the Immortal Cultivator Guild had the strength to compete with the City Lord's Mansion.

"Which faction sent this Twin Horned Pterosaur Wings to auction?" Xu Wei asked.

Originally, the information of the seller could not be leaked out, but if the immediate superior wanted to ask, Dugu Yixian naturally did not dare to hide it. He reported, "It was sent by the Shao Clan, ready to be auctioned off in ten days' time as the last item on the stage!"

"Shao Clan?" Liu Suifeng asked doubtfully?

"It's the Shao Clan in the north of the city. It's just a third-rate force. Commander Liu probably hasn't heard of it!" Dugu Yixian smiled.

Liu Suifeng and Xu Wei exchanged glances and frowned, "A third-rate force? This twin-horned pterosaur was clearly killed by the Azure Dipper Sword Intent …!"

Dugu Yixian's expression changed as he said in shock, "Azure Dipper Sword Intent! This is … Yes!"

Liu Suifeng nodded his head and said, "Go and find out the background. The old man hasn't appeared yet. I didn't expect that the Three Purities Token and Azure Dipper Sword Intent would appear in just a few days!"

"Yes, this subordinate will definitely investigate as soon as possible!" Dugu Yixian said solemnly.

"I failed again!" Chu Jun dejectedly picked up a black block from the pill cauldron. It was as hard as iron. He could easily smash a cow to death with a single throw.

This was already the seventh time he had failed. The pill Yang ginseng and other medicines he had bought had also consumed 778,000 to 20,000 spirit crystals. Just like that, it was useless. Thinking about it, he felt both toothache and egg pain.

"Do you think refining pills is very easy? If you can succeed in refining a few times, you will be an expert in pill refining in the whole world!" Lin Yueyi said coldly.

Chu Jun said dejectedly, "Sigh sigh, if only Lan Qi'er was here. She said that she could refine pills, forge weapons, and spell formations!"

Lin Yueyi couldn't help but curl her lips and say, "She said you would believe it. How could there be an omnipotent genius in this world?" His tone was very disdainful.

Chu Jun cast a strange glance at Lin Yueyi, although he couldn't see her face clearly. Lin Yueyi said coldly, "When do you plan to arrive at the Star Mountain Range?"

"Wait until the Twin Horned Pterosaur Beast is auctioned off and the sect's affairs are on the right track. I'm still worried about leaving for the time being!" Chu Jun said.

Lin Yueyi nodded, "It's best to do it as soon as possible!"

"The Emperor is not in a hurry. Why is the eunuch in a Chu Jun curled his lips and said. As soon as he said this, he felt a chill on his back and two cold eyes pierced over.

Chu Jun hurriedly said, "I'm not going to refine pills today. Let's relax first!" After saying that, he quickly ran to the pill refining room.

Lin Yueyi snorted coldly and disappeared into a ray of light between Chu Jun's eyebrows.

"Chu Jun, what are you doing hiding in the pill refining room all day?" Seeing Chu Jun open the door, Ning Yun, who had been waiting outside, pouted and greeted him angrily.

Chu Jun chuckled and said, "Naturally, it's pill refining. What are you waiting for here for? Cultivate by yourself!" As he spoke, he reached out to kiss Ning Yun and pinched his cheek.

Ning Yun's heart was filled with sweetness. He took out a handkerchief and wiped away the dust and charcoal on Chu Jun's face. He said angrily, "It's so dirty that it looks like a big cat!"

This willful young miss actually became so gentle. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He hugged her slender waist and gently sucked on her lips. Ning Yun's pretty face flushed crimson. She closed her eyes and acted as if she was a sovereign. Chu Jun impolitely kissed her. His tongue knocked on the door and began to suck sweetly. Not long after, Ning Daqianjin's entire body went limp, and his nose whistled as he collapsed into Chu Jun's embrace.