Chapter 20: The Divine Skill of the Self
"Not much to say, this thing starts with 10,000 medium-grade yuan crystals, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000 yuan crystals each time. ”
"Hiss..."The onlookers gasped, and even Wang Ting was shocked, 10,000 medium-grade Yuan Crystals, even if the Wang family is now a big family, I am afraid they will not rashly take out so many Yuan Crystals to buy this thing, not to mention, a group of loose cultivators, it seems that this thing has nothing to do with them. However, normally speaking, although a first-grade divine weapon is precious, the price cannot reach such a point, but there is a slight possibility of turning into a super-grade divine weapon, but it directly doubles the price.
"Two thousand!" As soon as Bai Xiaolou's elder Chen Zhan's words fell, an old man in a green robe suddenly got up, this person was on the third floor, and his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster was even more undisguised.
"It's from Jiujiang County!"
"What, people from Jiujiang County are also here?" the other martial artists looked shocked.
"That Jiujiang County is tens of thousands of miles away, but after all, this time it is the Holy Sword Sect recruiting disciples, so it is not surprising that they came. ”
"But the old man is not easy to mess with, this person is the chief butler of the lord of Jiujiang County, and he has also been to Jiujiang County back then, and he knows this person. When everyone heard this, it was really a big man, and they all extinguished their thoughts.
Wang Ting looked at Zhao Wushuang with an indifferent look on his face, as if he was not interested in this dragon spear, it stands to reason that this Zhao Wushuang is also a master of using guns, and he has the name of the little gun king, but he is indifferent to this thing, a little strange, and then he smiled and said: "Why is Brother Zhao not interested in this dragon lance?"
When Zhao Wushuang heard this, he also smiled slightly: "My generation of martial artists cultivates the body, and practices the heart, although this dragon spear is good, it is not suitable for me, not to mention that with my current cultivation, I am afraid that this thing will not help me as much as this silver spear in my hand." ”
Wang Ting was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhao is really extraordinary. ”
Although Wang Ting and his entourage have no intention of fighting, but the others can't take care of a lot, at this moment, a first-grade divine weapon appears, which is a inheritance divine weapon that countless forces want to obtain, don't you see that the Wang family has been based for thousands of years, and there are only two first-grade divine weapons.
The first-class divine soldier already has the qualification of inheritance, and it will not be corrupted for thousands of years, and it will not be bad for ten thousand years. What's more, didn't you listen to what the elder of Bai Xiaolou said, this dragon spear has the slightest possibility of becoming a super-grade divine weapon.
This Baixiaolou can be founded for 10,000 years, and it is not only the masters among them, but also the reputation, what they say, the information they sell has not made a single mistake, although the first-class magic soldiers are precious, but they can't compare to the golden signboard of Baixiaolou, this kind of thing, they can't joke.
In front of the divine soldiers, how can anyone care about who you are and what kind of force you are, even if the Great Xia Emperor comes, you have to do things according to the rules.
"Thirty thousand!"
Another big force came here and wanted to fight for it, after all, at the moment, this coiling dragon spear that had the opportunity to become a super-grade divine soldier could not be easily given up by anyone.
Although there are many Yuan Jing, but in this world, what is the most important? Of course, it is strength, with strength, if you steal and rob it, who can stop you? No strength, hehe, then I'm sorry. I'm sorry, your Yuanjing is related to me. What? You don't give it? Okay, then I'll call you until you give it!
Suddenly, a gloomy and threatening voice suddenly sounded: "Fifty thousand! Please also give my Shen family a little thin noodles, after this incident, my Shen family will definitely have something to report." ”
At this moment, in a box on the third floor, a strong momentum slowly rose, and was immediately dispersed by another breath.
"I'm based on Baixiaolou for 10,000 years, and I've never been forced to buy and sell this Laoshizi, if you have money, buy it, shut up and don't talk if you don't have money, and give you face?
"The Shen family, which Shen family?" a martial artist wondered.
"Are you stupid! Which one else, from the Holy Sword Sect! Shhh, it's better for us not to make a noise when such big people fight, lest we die and don't know how to die. ”
Hearing this, Wang Ting also looked at the box where he spoke first, and at this moment, the old man of the Shen family was standing upstairs, scanning the people below with an iron face.
The Shen family, one of the inheritance families of the Holy Sword Sect, has both prosperity and loss with the Holy Sword Sect, and the ordinary family is not qualified to become the inheritance family of the Holy Sword Sect, even if it is Wang Ting's father, Wang Jinglong, who joined the Holy Sword Sect as an elder, he is far from becoming a inheritance family.
The Holy Sword Sect has been inherited for 100,000 years, and there are a number of inheritance families among them, this kind of inheritance family is not something that someone in your family can mix with if they become the elders of the Holy Sword Sect, like the Shen family is as early as 10,000 years ago, the ancestor of the Shen family made a world-class contribution to the Holy Sword Sect, so that he could get such a reward, which is why the weak Shen family has come to this day step by step in the past 10,000 years.
The old man of the Shen family was pale-faced at the moment, gloomy and almost dripping, almost scolding, if he could represent the Holy Sword Sect, he would definitely raze the Baixiao Tower here to the ground at this moment, gritted his teeth, and finally didn't say anything, and returned to the box.
And the momentum before has also been taken back, after all, it is at the foot of the Holy Sword Sect, Bai Xiaolou also needs to give the Holy Sword Sect some face, in case it really angers the Holy Sword Sect, it is not a joke, although Bai Xiaolou is strong, but the Holy Sword Sect is not a vegetarian.
A farce was withdrawn, although there were still people bidding, but after all, they were defeated by the old man of the Shen family, and in the end, this coiled dragon spear was bought by him for 100,000 medium-grade yuan crystals, but everyone could see that the face of the old man of the Shen family had become more ugly.
"Next, it is the last auction item of my Bai Xiaolou, this item is a volume of exercises, the grade has not been determined, but this exercise, compared to all of you have heard of its name. Chen Zhan's words sounded, but his face revealed a hint of strangeness.
"This thing is also what I Baixiaolou got from the ancient ruins, and the auction starts with 10,000 lower grade yuan crystals, and the price will be increased arbitrarily.
This volume of exercises is called - Only I Am Heavenly Gong!"
After speaking, Chen Zhan also stepped aside and did not speak, which was in strong contrast to the previous eager explanation.
And the looks that the martial artists were looking forward to were stunned, and they were a little dumbfounded.
"It's this thing. ”
A master of the Grandmaster Realm also said with a strange expression.
Behind him sat two young warriors, a man and a woman, who should be his sons and nephews.
One of the young men asked, "Uncle, why is this exercise not ranked? Is it an unpopular exercise? is so domineering, it must not be an unknown person, right?"
The old man nodded and said, "This exercise is indeed not an unknown person, but a peerless exercise of a supreme strong man in ancient times, and that peerless powerhouse specializes in cultivating the body, fists, palms, fingers... The law is all refined, and this exercise is even more powerful in his hands, killing people and killing countless enemies in his life. However, this method is too domineering, and ordinary martial artists will hurt their meridians if they don't practice properly, and even grandmasters will break their acupoints, and later they were also determined that people who don't have special physiques can't practice. ”
"This exercise has been in the world since a thousand years ago, and at that time, it set off a bloody storm in my Chongzhou, and countless strong people finally fell because of the competition. was finally obtained by a big force, but found that he couldn't practice at all without a special physique, and finally was laughed at, and since then, there has been no news. ”
"There is also this kind of exercise, so since no one has practiced it, then why do you have to put it up for auction?" asked the girl next to the old man.
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And at this moment, Wang Ting's eyes flashed with a fine light, staring at the exercise motionlessly, this thing had already attracted his attention as soon as he took it out, not only that, but he was not only familiar with this thing, but he also had a volume, which he obtained in that ruin.
"I'm afraid this solipsistic magic skill is not that simple!"
Wang Ting said secretly. The scroll on his body is one of the solipsist magic skills.
According to the original message of the ruins, there are six volumes of the Divine Skill, but for thousands of years, no one has ever harvested all of them into one, and he naturally knows about the rumors of this exercise, but Wang Ting always feels that it is not so simple in his heart.
The auction room was silent at the moment, but no one spoke.
Seeing this, Wang Ting saw that the old man was about to withdraw from the auction, so he slowly spoke: "Ten thousand!" and many martial artists in the auction house looked at Wang Ting when they heard the reputation.
"It's the Tianjiao of the Wang family, who has been exceptionally included in the Holy Sword Sect, and it seems that this person is a little interested in this exercise. ”
"But it doesn't matter, after all, it's from the Wang family, not to mention that this thing is useless to us and others. ”
"However, there have been rumors before that this Wang Ting is the god of the Wang family's generation, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”
There were several warriors whispering and talking.
Chen Zhan was overjoyed, originally this thing was suddenly dropped by the person above, saying that he wanted to auction it, without prior notice, and made a good auction, and finally almost became a laughing stock. ”