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( )net. It was time to approach, and through the windows at the front and sides of the compartment, a man could be seen entering the tent and taking a seat in a compartment / It was the middle of winter, and everyone was dressed very tightly, and they deliberately wore scarves or hats to cover their faces, so that they could not see everyone's appearance at all, but the long breathing of these people, and the steady pace of dìng, made it clear that each of them was a man of extraordinary skill.

"Brother Yan, are the auctions here all presided over by the Yan family?" Meng Yuan asked.

"Yes, apart from my father, my family's business is mainly run by five uncles, and this auction is one of them.

"Oh, has Brother Yan ever noticed that the guests who come to this auction are all from and what are the main things to buy?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, weapons, cheats, materials, minions, all there." Yan Chunlei groaned: "It's a little strange to say, occasionally there are guests who are not only very skilled, but also have a lot of financial resources, according to the inference, it should be a famous figure in the martial arts, but I haven't heard my father mention it, I think they don't want to be known." ”

Meng Yuan nodded, and didn't ask any further, he was actually inquiring about the news of other reincarnation teams, and from Yan Chunlei's words, he could already deduce that although this Yan Family Market was a trade bazaar, maybe Xiao Yi's works were slightly inferior to the four of Jin Gu and Huang Liang in terms of influence, so there were far fewer reincarnators in Xiao Yi's world than in other worlds.

"Look, it's Mr. Two." Vance Tong let out a low snort, interrupting Meng Yuan's thoughts, but saw an old man in brocade walking to the top of the round platform.

This old man looks a little similar to Yan Pengju, but at a glance, he is in his twenties, with obvious wrinkles on his face and gray hair, which is enough to look like a sixtieth year.

The old man walked to the Taichung site, took out a thousand miles of fire, lit it in a flash, held it in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly curved, and popped out again and again, and there was a trace of sparks, which flew out of the air and fell into several lamp holders at the four corners of the big tent.

"Master, is this a magic kung fu?" Impermanence whispered.

"Hehe, impermanence, you are wrong" Meng Yuan said lightly: "This is not a snap of his fingers, you carefully look at his fingertip movements, although it looks like a bullet at a glance, it is actually a kind of provocation, and it is a kind of ingenuity to pick out a small piece of fragments of a thousand miles of fire along with the flames." /”

"Brother Dream is really good, haha, Si Tong, you have looked at this hand five or six times, but you haven't seen the mystery in it." Yan Chunlei said with a smile: "This is one of the methods for the use of the finger power of the Yan family's Erxin Bridge, and the emphasis is on using skill without force, and the intention is not forceful." It is best used to use finger power to transmit something light to a distance. If the father of the family makes a move, he can use a red candle to light the incense stick thirty steps away. ”

"Brother Yan, since the finger power of the Yan family is named 'Erxin Bridge', do you think that in addition to this softness, there is also the corresponding rigidity?" Meng Yuan asked.

"Exactly." Yan Chunlei glanced at him in surprise and said: "The name of the Erxin Bridge is because the two forces of rigidity and softness change from the heart, and they are transmitted freely like a bridge through finger force. ”

Meng Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, he had already heard of the name of the Yan family's Erxin Bridge, but in the original book, Yan Chunlei was not very popular in this kung fu, and he did not show the true mystery of this kung fu, which is probably related to Yan Chunlei's experience and temperament. But he just saw the second uncle of the Yan family use such kung fu, but his comprehension of this kung fu was like opening the floodgates, making his inspiration flow like a tide, so that he didn't even care about the gaffe and wanted to ask for an understanding.

Secretly keeping this kung fu in mind, Meng Yuan forcibly pressed the desire in his heart and focused his attention.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to participate in the auctioneers held by my Yan family. This chamber of commerce is different from the previous ones, in addition to some ordinary things as usual, my brother also took out part of the collection, as an additional lot of this chamber of commerce, I believe you will not be disappointed

"First of all, a bird of prey that a Tibetan guest commissioned us to sell." The old man snapped his fingers, and a strong man came in with a three-foot square cage, and when he lifted the black cloth covering it, a black eagle about half a man tall let out a loud roar, flapped its wings and stood up.

"Tiger Eagle?" Nian Wuchang said: "This is a kind of big eagle, the wingspan of an adult can reach two zhang, it is extremely fierce, and the claws and beak can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, this is just a young eagle." ”

I only listened to the old man: "My generation of people in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that when there is a wind and a meal and sleeping in the open, there can be a well-trained bird of prey in the wild, which can not only facilitate the capture of some wild food, but also a good helper." The starting price is two thousand taels of silver, and the minimum is five hundred taels and one plus. ”

Although this tiger eagle is a divine horse, there are not many people who are interested, and after several bidding, it was auctioned off at a price of 4,000 taels.

The second lot is much better, and it is a book of palm tricks, called "Chasing the Wind and Eight Dozen".

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is more than 200 years ago, a generation of evil stars and bronze crowns who were rampant in the rivers and lakes became famous, and there was a name for shooting like electricity, which not only had this set of palm techniques, but also a corresponding set of light footwork called "Treading Snow Without a Trace". Later, our ancestor Shangxing Han Gong joined forces with a group of friends to kill this fang, and only then did he get this exercise. The starting price is 20,000 taels, and the minimum price is 5,000 taels. (Note, this set of martial arts is from Xiao Yat's "Snow Falling Horseshoe")

"Thirty thousand"

"Thirty-five thousand"

"Forty thousand"

“……”

This set of palm techniques is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, and as soon as the old man's voice fell, he heard a series of quotations.

Meng Yuan glanced at his watch, and according to the prompt of the main god's watch, this was a set of cheats worth two mysterious-level fate plots. Combined with his previous understanding, the price of this kind of auction was immediately clear.

The ratio of Jingyuan points to huàn is about 1:1, and the fate plot is much higher, about a yellow-level fate plot is equivalent to two thousand taels of silver, while a Xuan-level fate plot is ten thousand taels. The earth-level fate plot is 50,000 taels, and the heaven-level is 250,000 taels.

"How, Brother Dream is interested?" Yan Chunlei asked with a smile.

Meng Yuan glanced at Wan Sitong, who was rushing on the side, touched his nose and said with a smile: "This light skill of chasing the wind and stepping on the snow without a trace, if it was seen by Meng more than ten years ago, he might have some interest, but now, it is just chicken ribs." ”

"There seems to be another deep meaning in the words of the dream master, and Nangong is willing to hear it in detail." Nangong Jing, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"Hehe, don't tell lies in front of real people, but Brother Nangong is a joke of a certain dream, all things like palm techniques must have corresponding internal strength and mental methods in order to exert ten percent of the power, otherwise it is at best just icing on the cake and can be used for reference. Brother Nangong, your junior brother has Tiannan peerless learning, Brother Yan is even more knowledgeable, although Meng is not talented, he is also a good at a discipline, chasing the wind and other kung fu, and he really can't arouse Meng's interest. ”

"Brother Meng is right, my father once said that my generation of martial arts people, even if they are exhausted, the martial arts that can be learned in a lifetime are only a few, just like painting a picture of a beauty, as said in "Chu Ci" in "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu", an increase of one point is too long, a decrease of one point is too short, the powder is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red. Rather than being broad but not refined, it is better to be fine but not sophisticated. ”

"Nian has been taught." Nian Wuchang originally came to see this "Chasing the Wind and Eight Fights", but when he heard the three of them talk about the truth in this martial arts, he was shocked and suddenly realized.

He didn't know that although Meng Yuan and Yan Pengju's views were correct, they were biased towards ideals, you must know that most of the Jianghu men, how could they have such conditions as Meng Yuan and Yan Chunlei, who could get in touch with the best martial arts early, but worked the blade, and learned what to learn in order to survive. Even what you have learned is completely inconsistent with your own conditions, and you end up going crazy, or stumbling forward, and stop at the congenital, I don't know how much there is. This double-level cheatbook is already a priceless treasure in their eyes.

While they were talking and laughing, the book had already been sold for 80,000 taels of silver. This cheats can be sold at this price, which makes the old man in brocade very happy.

"Below, is one of the highlights of this auction." The old man suddenly raised his voice: "The famous stunt of the former generation of wonder man Bian Shoutong "Red Line Golden Pill". The starting price is 50,000 taels, and the price is increased by 10,000 taels each time. ”

"Poof"

Meng Yuan said that his mouth was a little dry before, and he was drinking a cup of tea, when he heard the words, he squirted out.

This "red line golden pill" is an extremely powerful hidden weapon in Xiao Yat's works, known for its small size and strong penetrating power.

Sure enough, the main god watch directly gave the price of a prefecture-level fate plot.

Somewhat unexpectedly, after the name of this peerless subject was reported by the old man, no one responded to the film, except for the sound of heavy breathing in the field.

"No, no one wants this mastery, senior brother, let's bid." Vance Tong looked at Nangong Jing in surprise.

"I'm just waiting for someone to bid." Nangong Jing shook his head and said.

He raised his hand and quoted fifty thousand taels.

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