Seeing this, Ji Liangchuan couldn't help but smile: "This spectator is so powerful, he can kick the Taoist priest in the audience away with one kick, and even the hermit on the second floor has to give him some face!" ”

"Hehe, you can't feel that realm, can you?" Zhang Mochen glanced at the auction house.

"What field?"

"The entire auction house is covered by that person's domain, he closed the coercion of the domain, you Taoist rank naturally don't feel the existence of the domain, I just secretly expanded the domain and spied on the purity of that person, I estimate that the purity of that person is at least above the third grade!"

"Three-rank hermit?" Ji Liangchuan was dumbfounded, but you must know that he has been in Tancheng for a year and a half, and he has met countless peers, and he has seen very few hermits, not to mention the grade of the third grade? But you must know that the third-grade hermit is only three grades away from the Qingxuan monk, if you can become a Qingxuan monk, you will have the ability to start a sect, and you can already dominate one side.

"I didn't expect that this Beiling Auction House, there are such masters, worthy of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Makikawa sighed.

Ling Xishuang was not affected by Ji Wuxian's provocation in the slightest, her face was full of bright smiles, her hot red lips opened slightly, and she struck the final blow of the auction.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master of the Poisonous Seven Tombs for obtaining the Centennial Heart Preservation Pill, and I wish the Sect Master will be able to compete with the heavens in the future, step on the Quartet, and become a first-class powerhouse in the history of Taoism!"

Ling Xishuang's official words even instigated the anger in Ji Wuxian's heart, he glared at Yunbei Dao viciously, but because of the existence of the mysterious master in the auction house, he had to hold back the anger in his heart, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and returned to the private room.

After this incident, the auction house was temporarily calm for a while, and all that appeared was some inconsequential gadgets, Ji Liangchuan leaned on his position and fell asleep, while the middle-level scroll that Liu Changqing said was not in place for a long time, and gradually became disheartened.

At this moment, the lights in the hall came back on and quickly scattered throughout the auction house, as if to suggest that there would be a major event to come.

The spotlight on the platform grew brighter and brighter, and Ling Xishuang stepped under the light, and on her left-hand side, a high platform slowly rose from the ground, and on the high platform, a scroll with a blue shape was placed, and the scroll was tied with a thin thread.

"Hehe, next, it will be the auction house's final lot today!" Ling Xishuang's slender arms were slightly the same, and her jade fingers were all pointing to the scroll, and suddenly, all the spotlights moved to the high platform, and the scroll itself, the blue skin seemed to seep out bursts of blue light, which was particularly dazzling.

"Intermediate Swordsmanship: Nine Songs!"

As soon as these words came out, there was no Taoist priest who was not amazed, and for a while, all the eyes of all the people converged on the azure scroll, and even the Ling Xishuang who was overwhelmed by the country was also forgotten by everyone for a while.

The word Nine Songs was like thunder in Ji Liangchuan's ears, and the emotions he had accumulated for several hours finally broke out, and he stood up with the crowd, his eyes poking towards the scroll.

From ancient times to the present, in the history of Taoism, among all kinds of exercises, in addition to the sealing technique of the Maoshan School, it is the most valuable swordsmanship, and if it is judged by money, if the exercises are second, there is nothing that can rank first, even if it is an elixir, it is definitely not as valuable as swordsmanship.

Often a sect or a sect, or a family, the size of the strength is all determined by the grade of the Dao power, and the reason why the grade is to be improved, that is, in order to learn better exercises, there are many Taoist priests today who can break through the hermit level, but only some low-level Taoist techniques used in the skin, and the real strength of the wheel is even inferior to a second-grade Taoist who has learned the middle-level exercises, therefore, the exercises and the Dao power are compatible, and the exercises can be passed on to future generations, even after a hundred years, they are still for future generations to learn, these wonderful uses, all of which are not available in pills or other items.

"According to legend, this scroll is in the eighties of the last century, a peerless master secluded in the ancient tomb created, at the beginning of the twenty-first century, I heard that someone on the road has seen, but has not been present, and just a month ago, a hermit master brought this scroll to the auction house, reserved a month of time, Beiling auction house has been able to confirm, this scroll origin is orthodox, will not suffer unnecessary trouble, you can rest assured to bid!"

Ling Xishuang gently picked up the scroll, put it in the spotlight, and announced with a smile.

"Intermediate Swordsmanship: Nine Songs, starting price, 500,000 yuan!"

For a while, the entire auction house gradually quieted down.

The high price discouraged everyone in the audience, and most of the Taoist priests learned the Taoist skills are related to soul control, and few people will use swordsmanship, moreover, even if there are a few people who use swords among these Taoist priests, but the requirements for learning intermediate swordsmanship must be at least four grades or more, and after layers of filtering, there are very few people who can really buy this swordsmanship.

"Six hundred thousand!" In the private room, the old man in white shouted softly.

"Old man Su, you are a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, what do you want that swordsmanship for?" The old woman next door scoffed.

The old man in white stroked his long beard, smiled and did not speak.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Yunbei Dao stood up, walked to the stands, swept the hall with cold eyes, and confidently announced, "Everyone, today's nine songs are going to be decided!" ”

"Eight hundred thousand!" Ji Wuxian next door took the opportunity to kill him, smiling wickedly, determined to avenge the revenge of the Baoxin Pill just now.

"Oh? According to my estimates, you just spent one million to buy your own Baoxin Pill, and the inventory of Poison Qiling in the Beiling Auction House should not have so much money! Yunbei Dao looked scheming, and asked Ling Xishuang on the stage: "Miss Xishuang, you know the rules of the Beiling Auction House better than me, as far as I know, if the balance on your body is insufficient, the bidding price will be invalidated, and although Poison Qiling uses her own money to auction her own things, even if the money is credited, it should have to wait until the auction is over to calculate, I said, right?" ”

Ling Xishuang was stunned, her beautiful eyes immediately smiled crookedly, and her red lips opened: "What the Heavenly Sword Pavilion family master said is right, the auction price that exceeds the balance will be considered null and void!" ”

"I don't know, Miss Xishuang, can you announce the balance of the Poison Seven Tombs to everyone?" Yunbei Dao straightened up, his eyebrows revealing a hint of domineering, and he felt that he had won the battle.

This can serve as an auctioneer in Beiling Auction House, and naturally, the way of society is also very proficient and familiar. Ling Xishuang did not fall into the trap set by Yunbei Dao, she hid her face and smiled, and replied: "The balance is the private privacy of customers, and it cannot be directly announced!" But if it's out of range, we'll give you a routine notice! ”

Yunbei Dao didn't seem to expect this, he immediately stabilized his position, and said with a calm face: "Since this is the case, then nine hundred thousand will be under it!" I don't know if the poisonous Qiling is still capable of raising the price again? ”

Ji Wuxian really didn't raise the price again, those angry eyes stared at Yunbei Dao, gritting his teeth with hatred,

"Nine hundred thousand, does anyone have another price increase!" Yunbei Dao stood on the stands, raised his arms, and looked down at everything under the stands, looking arrogant.

The old woman and the white-bearded old man in the next private room shook their heads, obviously they had no interest in this swordsmanship.

And the unspoken rules of the auction house, the Taoist priests on the first floor were very clear, and no one wanted to have a grudge against the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for that middle-level swordsmanship, so they gave up the auction one after another.

"Yunbei Dao, the head of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, bids 900,000 yuan, and is there any Taoist friend who has increased the price?" Ling Xishuang finally reminded.

"One"

"Two"

Ji Liangchuan's head was covered with cold sweat, he had already held his breath, everything in his mind was empty, no matter what Heavenly Sword Pavilion he had, no matter what unspoken rules he had, he had advanced to the fourth grade, and he had to learn some new swordsmanship to make up for the lack of close attack, but this swordsmanship technique was very scarce, if he didn't hurry up today, if he wanted to encounter it again in the future, it would be a needle in a haystack.

All emotions erupted in an instant, Ji Liangchuan plucked up his courage, and was about to shout Lao Tzu Stud, just as he opened his mouth, a soft voice forced his words back into his stomach.

"A million!" Wan Yuqing said softly.