Mortal Cultivation: Beginning with a Monkey Falling from the Sky

I found an inn and stayed there first.

The big auction will be held in two days, so there is no rush. In addition, I am seriously injured and need time to heal.

The black nail on my left shoulder may cost me my life if it is not treated in time.

After arriving in the room, Gu Jiuchen took off his clothes, gritted his teeth, found a sharp knife, and stabbed it into his left shoulder.

The piercing pain instantly rushed into his heart, making his whole body tremble.

After making a cut, he quickly used his spiritual power to pull out the black nail that was twisted into the muscle.

With just a little force, there was a severe pain on my left shoulder, which most people could not bear.

Black gas emanated from the nail, and some of it was still corroding the muscle, drilling into the body, and destroying other body mechanisms.

"Damn demon, I'll write this account down for you first."

Gu Jiuchen was sweating profusely, his whole body was soaked, and the pain was still continuing, but the speed of pulling out the nail was extremely slow.

There was resistance on the nail. If it weren't for Gu Jiuchen's strong and pure spiritual power, it would still be difficult to pull out the black nail.

It took half a day to pull out the black nail for such a big project, and after pulling it out, the nail disappeared strangely in an instant.

Gu Jiuchen was dumbfounded and hated it. This thing was obviously a treasure, and it knew how to return.

He smiled bitterly and quickly took out a healing holy medicine, crushed it and applied it on his left shoulder.

After treating the wound, he felt a little better. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. The destructive black air still remained in his body.

If the black air is not eliminated, the injury cannot be completely healed, and he will continue to destroy everything in the body.

Facing the demonic energy, Gu Jiuchen still dared not be careless. He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and removed the black air step by step.

After an incense stick.

The black air was finally completely removed, and Gu Jiuchen was also exhausted and his face was extremely pale.

After taking a few deep breaths, he sat cross-legged in meditation.

He took a Qi-gathering pill.

The terrifying spiritual power roamed in his body, repairing the damaged mechanisms bit by bit, and the dry Dantian was also constantly absorbing spiritual power.

A day later, Gu Jiuchen slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After being injured by Han Chen, he finally recovered.

The auction was only today, so he didn't delay much, and then walked out of the room, paid the bill, and went straight to the auction site.

Along the way, he was neither hurried nor hurried.

It was already morning, and the entrance of the auction was already crowded with people. Since it was not yet time to open the door, these people were piled up there.

Chirping and noisy.

Because there were too many people coming to this auction, looking at the scene, it is very likely that the large site will not be able to accommodate them.

But Gu Jiuchen in the corner did not have this worry. He had a VIP token in his hand and could have a very good position.

At this time

Several people in embroidered robes walked towards the gate majestically, and the people blocking the road were pushed away by them.

"Everyone, please make way for me. We are from the Ye family. If anyone is blind, don't blame us for being rude."

A rough man with a shaggy beard, a fierce look, a fierce face, and a terrifying look, said very arrogantly.

Every step he took was like an earthquake.

His cultivation level had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Gu Jiuchen glanced at him sideways and took another breath. His body was still a little cold, and his face with the mask also changed a lot.

He thought that it would be better not to be noticed by the people of the Ye family. He avoided them. They were really a group of bullies.

After feeling the terrifying aura of the other party, the people around were all shocked and quickly made way, not daring to block them.

Seeing that everyone understood, the people of the Ye family all had smiles on their faces, and they looked at everyone with contempt.

The Ye family is indeed very powerful, but they are too high-profile.

A Qi Refining Nine-Star is so arrogant, and the Foundation Building strongman hidden behind him is also grinning.

Birds of a feather.

As for the other strong men, some are still watching, and some are even more disdainful. Entering the venue is not to get a good seat by being the first.

Those attic rooms have been reserved long ago.

Whether you are the first or the last, as long as you have a token, you can enter the private room, and those who don’t have it can only enter the first and second floors with a clone.

The first floor is for some casual cultivators with low strength.

The second floor is for powerful people, or some people with small forces. As for the third and fourth floors, they are all large immortal cultivation worlds, or sects, or some special people.

Because the third and fourth floors are all private rooms, the outside can’t see the inside, and the inside can see everything outside.

This is the symbol of status.

The level you step into represents your status.

After the ups and downs of the Ye family, the people behind were relatively quiet. After all, this is the place of Jubao Pavilion, and they dare not make too much trouble.

Jubao Pavilion is extremely mysterious. There are branches of Jubao Pavilion on all the major islands on Fengxian Island.

But few people know the boss behind him.

Mysterious but powerful.

There are rumors that the boss behind Jubao Pavilion is a casual cultivator, and his cultivation is terrifying to the half-infant realm.

You know, Fengxian Island is actually a cage, and many of those who live on it are sinners who were punished to this place.

The entire island, like a sphere, was sealed by a powerful person.

There is only one way to leave Fengxian Island, that is to ascend to immortality, but in the Land of Punishment, it is not possible to ascend to immortality every year.

Five hundred years have passed since the first ascension to immortality, and now it is less than twenty years away from the second ascension to immortality.

The seal restricts the cultivators on Fengxian Island.

On the island, the highest level can only be cultivated to the half-infant stage, and it is impossible to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

This is the rule.

And being able to become a half-infant is definitely the strongest in this world.

There is no half-infant in the three major sects, and the strongest is only the great perfection of the Jindan, so the Jubao Pavilion is still very powerful under this sky.

At least no one dares to provoke.

At this time, a large number of people have begun to walk into the venue one after another, because the door has been opened and the staff began to welcome guests.

In just a moment, one-third of the people have entered.

The group of people from the Ye family had already entered the venue, and many people from other forces came one after another.

Among them, the Miao family has already entered, and Han Chen is about to enter.

After observing for a while, Gu Jiuchen felt that the momentum he felt was already much stronger than Han Chen.

Even much higher.

It can be seen that the people who came to participate in the auction this time are not only those in the Qi Refining Stage, but also those in the Foundation Establishment Stage are also interested.

It seems that this auction will be very lively.

The price will also be auctioned at a sky-high price. There are really many wealthy forces. They have family backgrounds and definitely have more spirit stones than ordinary people.

Gu Jiuchen padded his spirit stone bag and was full of confidence. If he still couldn't bid for the Ziyang Haojin Stone with nearly 20,000 spirit stones, he would have to throw out his trump card.