Chapter 125: Tiger Ink Bodhi!

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times.

Becoming a martial arts master, not only can you have enviable strength, but also your physical fitness will also change a lot.

That's why when some martial arts masters reach a certain level of strength, they can listen through walls and see at night.

And that's just for its own benefit.

If he goes to a higher level, his family or force will also benefit a lot, and his overall status will also be improved.

The True Martial Arts Conference is a clear example, even if it is a huge family with a history of hundreds of years, it still depends on the face of the ancient martial family.

And in the same way, when the ancient martial arts family came to the ancient sect, they also did not dare to take the big head.

The most direct and fundamental reason for all this is because of the existence of martial arts masters.

So although the Treasure Auction has been carried out for the last two days, it is no exaggeration to say that these two days are the real highlight stage.

Early in the morning, strict martial law was imposed on the entire Qinglong Hotel.

In addition to the city police officers who have been there a few days ago, there are a lot of black-clothed people arranged in the hotel gate and auction hall today.

Their expressions were grim and unsmiling.

From the identification plate on the chest, you can tell that they are all members of the True Martial Assembly Law Enforcement Hall.

As I said before, the main responsibility of the Law Enforcement Hall is to ensure the normal conduct of the True Martial Arts Conference, which is equivalent to a security team.

But the ordinary security team couldn't compare to these black-clothed people in the Law Enforcement Hall at all, because they were all martial arts masters.

With them, even if anyone wants to obtain the secret treasure they fancy through some disgraceful means, then he has to weigh whether he can break through the invisible copper wall of the Law Enforcement Hall.

When Chen Zilong and Mo Chuqing came to the auction hall, there were less than ten minutes before the auction began, and there were obviously many more people present today than a few days ago.

Almost all of the contestants who participated in the True Martial Arts Conference were present, and the reason why they said this was because Chen Zilong was not sure how many people from the Ancient Sect had come.

The Ancient Sect has always been a mysterious and powerful existence for people.

In the same way, they have some unique privileges.

On the second floor of the auction hall, there is a special VIP compartment, where people can enjoy high-end services and add the auction through reflective glass on one side.

And the only six VIP compartments are undoubtedly all used by the Ancient Sect.

The rest of the people were all seated on the first floor of the auction hall, and among them, the seats of the Gu Wu family were the closest to the auction table.

Not long after Chen Zilong and Mo Chuqing sat down at their Mo family's seat, the secret treasure auction began.

I saw a white-haired old man walking on the podium, although he was old, but the old man was in good spirits and his pace was steady.

However, what no one expected was that the white-haired old man was wearing a gray robe with patches, and a pair of clean black cloth shoes on his feet.

His unpretentious outfit contrasted sharply with the opulence of the auction site.

How did you change people? Chen Zilong looked at the old man on the stage and muttered in his heart.

At the same time, not only Chen Zilong, but many people present made low comments, some of them were not the first time to participate in the True Martial Arts Conference, but this old man appeared for the first time.

Who is he?

For a while, many people had a lot of questions in their hearts, and even some people from the ancient martial arts family who were in the front row looked at each other.

It is no wonder that in the past, every time the highlight of the Secret Treasure Auction was staged, it was always presided over by the elders of the True Martial Arts Conference in person. And this time there was an old man with a face, how could this not make them curious!

The gray-robed old man can't see anywhere. The puzzles of everyone in the audience stood still and looked around the stage, and then laughed out loud: "Old man, I am invited to preside over the auction of this secret treasure, which is really a great honor. But you can see that everyone is curious about my identity as an old man, right? But I'm sorry I can't tell you for some reasons, and I hope you don't mind. ”

The old man can stand on the presiding platform of the Zhenwu Conference, which is naturally not an ordinary person.

And what's even more incredible is that he was invited to host, which is a!

But from the words of the gray-robed old man, he could not hear the slightest hint of arrogance, but his tone was full of humility. Based on this alone, many people are in awe of the gray-robed old man in their hearts.

But since he said so, then he definitely won't let everyone know. But the more this is the case, the more everyone is curious about the true identity of the gray-robed old man.

At the signal of the old man, a tall girl in a cheongsam slowly came to the stage with the first auction item.

Since the lot is covered with a black cloth, it is not known what it is.

The girl gently placed the auction items on the small auction table that slowly rose from the center of the table, and then stood quietly aside.

At this time, the gray-robed old man spoke.

"Most of you here are martial arts masters, and being able to participate in the True Martial Arts True Fair shows that you are also the best among your peers. I wonder if any of you have heard of the legend of the thousand-year-old tiger ink? The gray-robed old man did not immediately uncover the black cloth, but first sold a pass.

Millennial Tiger Ink!

As soon as the old man's words came out, some people from the ancient martial arts family sitting in front of him made incredible sounds.

However, some of the children of the great families of the secular world who were sitting around Chen Zilong were at a loss, curious about what the thousand-year-old tiger ink Bodhi in the mouth of the gray-robed old man was.

Of course, Mo Chuqing, who was sitting next to Chen Zilong, was no exception.

Obviously, they have limited knowledge of this level of secret treasure.

"This is a rare treasure in southern Xinjiang." Chen Zilong leaned slightly to the side and whispered close to Mo Chuqing's ear.

The reason why this kind of Tiger Ink Bodhi is extremely precious is that it takes more than 300 years to grow, and then after more than 300 years of flowering and fruiting, it can finally grow a Tiger Ink Bodhi.

The time before and after the sum has been more than a thousand years, so it has been called the Millennium Tiger Ink Bodhi by the world.

In addition, it is of great help to martial arts cultivators, so it is even more precious.

When Mo Chuqing heard this, she was stunned at first, and then asked in a low voice, "How do you know?" ”

She was not suspicious of Chen Zilong, but seriously suspicious.

In order to participate in the auction of secret treasures, Mo Chuqing also made up a lot of knowledge about rare treasures, but she didn't expect that the information about the first auction item would make her unheard of.

But Chen Zilong, who is a hanger on weekdays, knows it, and what he says is still so casual.

The surprised looks of those people in the Gu Wu family, Mo Chuqing could see it in her eyes, how could this not make her seriously doubt whether Chen Zilong was talking nonsense.

"I've heard Lao Chen mention it before, and I've always remembered it when I was curious." Where would Chen Zilong not be able to see the disbelief in Mo Chuqing's eyes.

However, Chen Zilong didn't tell the truth to Mo Chuqing, he not only heard Old Chen mention it, but also used it himself.

When Lao Chen Tou prepared a prescription to quench his body, there was this thousand-year-old Tiger Ink Bodhi. It's just that Chen Zilong was not very old at that time, and he didn't have any concept of rare treasures in his mind.

As soon as he heard that Chen Zilong heard it from Old Chen, Mo Chuqing's doubts suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, the voice of the gray-robed old man sounded again: "It seems that there are still some friends who have heard of this kind of strange thing, and our first auction item today is the two thousand-year-old tiger Mo Bodhi!" ”

What the?

There turned out to be a couple.

As soon as the old man's words fell, there was another burst of shock from the audience.

The thousand-year-old Tiger Ink Bodhi was enough to surprise them, but they didn't expect two to appear at once!

There are already many people in the audience who are eager to try, intending to win this pair of Tiger Ink Bodhi.

At the same time, the old man stepped forward and lifted the black cloth that covered it.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes in the auction hall turned to the two dark green oval objects of different sizes on the jade plate.

The larger one is a bit like an egg, and the smaller one is similar in shape, but about a little smaller.

And the surface is crystal clear, and there are some dense textures.

But Chen Zilong knew that it was not a texture, but the veins of Tiger Ink Bodhi, which was also the most essence of it.

"Although some friends have heard of it, I believe that most of them have seen Tiger Ink Bodhi for the first time. Please allow the old man to delay for two or three minutes to give you a short introduction. The gray-robed old man glanced at the audience and said.

"For ordinary people, the thousand-year-old Tiger Ink Bodhi can strengthen the muscles and bones and nourish the body. Its effect is better than that of thousand-year-old ginseng. ”

"And for martial arts cultivators, it has the miraculous effect of stabilizing the meridians, and it is also of great help to improve the strength."

After listening to the introduction of the gray-robed old man, many people immediately sighed.

The thousand-year-old ginseng is already a priceless existence, not to mention the Tiger Ink Bodhi that is even more vigorous than it!

When Mo Chuqing heard this, she looked at Chen Zilong beside her in surprise, with a complicated look flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The gray-robed old man then asked, "Another point is that in addition to money, you can also exchange equivalent treasures. Do you have any other objections? ”

No one speaks, which means acquiescence.

"Then now that we have officially started shooting, the starting price of this thousand-year-old tigress Mo Bodhi is 20 million US dollars." The gray-robed old man then announced.

Who can sit here doesn't have a net worth of tens of millions. Money is the least of a problem for them.

But when the gray-robed old man offered 20 million US dollars, the corners of some people's eyes couldn't help jumping.

A few days ago, although a lot of tens of millions of treasures were auctioned, they were all settled in Huaxia coins.

I didn't expect to give them a dismount as soon as they came up today, and if this starting price is converted into Huaxia coins, it will be hundreds of millions.

Despite this, many people in the audience still have no intention of backing down.

Tiger Ink Bodhi is definitely priceless, and with its fascinating effect alone, it is more than that.

For a while, the sound of bidding came and went.

"Twenty-one million."

"Twenty-four million."

"Thirty million."

In just a few minutes, the price of the pair of Tiger Ink Bodhi has been raised to 30 million US dollars, and some people continue to bid for it.

Most of the families participating in the auction are from the secular world, and there are also from the ancient martial arts family, but there are not many.

As for the ancient sect on the second floor, they simply didn't squeak, as if the Tiger Ink Bodhi, which was regarded as a treasure by others, was not worth mentioning to them at all.