Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Secret Scroll of Shura!

"Young master, I'm back. The old man said with a wry smile.

Jin Teng stared at the old man and asked, "Has the identity of that person been found out?"

"......No," said the blond old man helplessly, "the people at the Tyumen auction house never mentioned the identity of that person, and advised us not to dig our own graves. ”

Jin Teng's expression became cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and thought for a long time: "Then forget it, let him go first......"

"The young master is wise, our people really don't have the ability to provoke others anymore, so it's better to be careful," said one of the old men.

"Yes, I see. Jin Teng sat cross-legged in his seat again, but his momentum was even more violent, and anyone who saw it could feel Jin Teng's anger and forbearance.

"Hei Lao, how much money is left?" Zhao Fei asked with a sad face.

"There are only 800,000 left!" Hei Lao looked disgusted and then roared in Zhao Fei's heart: "You kid is crazy to spend money, it's really infuriating, you have to increase the price by 500,000 at a time?

"Hehe, don't worry, Hei Lao can still advance a million. Zhao Fei said embarrassedly with a shy face.

"Alas, whatever you want, ruined boy!" the black old man really didn't want to speak.

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"This last volume... It may be a little crippled..."Xiao Yu said slowly, and there was an uproar from below.

"And..."Xiao Yu paused: "The grade is not clear..."

The crowd below is even more noisy, and you can come to the auction without knowing what the fighting skills of this auction are?

"Everyone listen to me" Xiao Yu's expression was straight, I have to say that Xiao Yu's charm is still quite large, and the noisy crowd under her mouth instantly quieted down.

"After the appraisal of our Tyumen auction house... This volume of fighting skills can't be opened... There may be special opening conditions, so we can't give any useful explanation, please check for yourself. ”

After that, Xiao Yu ordered someone to send this blood-red mutilated scroll to Zhao Fei's room.

Zhao Fei didn't know why, as soon as he saw this blood-red scroll, he felt that his blood began to boil, as if the scroll had infinite magic power that had been attracting him.

And Zhao Fei felt as if this scroll was calling him, as if he was the owner of this scroll.

The dark lines on the blood-red scrolls outline some unknown patterns and symbols, which are very mysterious, making people feel as if they are about to fall into it at a glance, and they can't extricate themselves.

Hei Lao sensed that something was wrong with Zhao Fei and asked, "Boy, what's wrong?"

Zhao Fei shook his head vigorously and said, "Hei Lao, I feel that this fighting skill... Probably from the Shura tribe... My blood is burning. ”

"What?" The calm old man couldn't help but be shocked: "It must be taken, the fighting skills of the Shura clan are difficult to find at all on the Shura battlefield, so you must not miss it." ”

Zhao Fei nodded and suppressed the boiling Shura Emperor blood, and said with a thunderous face in his chest: "Okay." Then the Shura scroll was carried out by the people of the auction hall and entered another purple gold private room.

Compared with Zhao Fei's excitement, Jin Teng couldn't see anything special about this scroll, it was nothing more than that the age seemed to be very old, but this did not arouse Jin Teng's interest, after all, many auction houses will make things more ancient and sell them at a better price.

Sure enough, after turning around, except for Zhao Fei, who was desperately restraining himself, everyone else was really useless.

Xiaoyu said softly: "The reserve price is 100,000, and there is no limit to the price increase." ”

This time, no one was bidding, but Xiaoyu's expression seemed calmer, because in her opinion, this thing was really useless, and it was normal for the auction to be unsuccessful.

Just when Xiao Yu was about to announce that this fighting skill was lost, the voice of vicissitudes came out again.

"The old man is really reluctant to make Yu'er sad, 200,000! Zhao Fei said deliberately.

Sure enough, a group of people around him unanimously thought that this old man was definitely an old rascal, 200,000 gold coins! The income of the small family in a year or two was only for the beauty to smile, which was too loser.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Thank you seniors for your love, Xiao Yu is very moved." ”

Jin Teng was also dumbfounded: "This person is really not in a good head? It costs 200,000 yuan for such a broken thing?"

Just when everyone else was secretly scolding Zhao Fei for being stupid in their hearts, but no one raised the price, Zhao Fei was happy in his heart.

"Deal!" Xiao Yujiao laughed and announced the end of the Shura Fighting Skill Auction.

"Someone. Zhao Fei shouted: "Send the things you just photographed to my room immediately." ”

"Yes," replied the maid outside, and trotted out into the auction house.

After a while, the cultivation secret scroll was sent to Zhao Fei's hands, Zhao Fei looked at the scroll that could make his blood boil just by looking at each other, the excitement in his heart was difficult to contain, and he just wanted to hold the scroll in his hand, when suddenly a wave came from the cultivation secret scroll, knocking Zhao Fei's hand aside.

"Hei Lao, what's going on?" Zhao Fei asked puzzled.

Zhao Fei strangely felt that this scroll obviously wanted to get close to him, but it seemed that he was afraid that something would exclude him again, which was very strange.

Hei Lao had never experienced this kind of thing, and frowned uncertainly: "Maybe it's because your realm is too low, or according to the characteristics of the Shura clan, it feels that your physical body is not enough to accept its impact, so it repels you in order to protect you." ”

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense. Zhao Fei nodded in agreement.

"Your kid has picked up the treasure again, since it has a trace of self-awareness, it must be inferior to the blood Shura body, but it is estimated that it is not an ordinary goods. Hei Lao was very emotional, why didn't he have this kind of luck back then?

"Hei Lao, hehe, what's mine is yours. Zhao Fei comforted casually.

"But stinky boy, I advise you to buy a shuttle talisman when you auction the inscription, otherwise you will be miserable. The black old man reminded "kindly".

Zhao Fei said with a dead face: "Don't be Hei Lao, although I don't know what the inscription is, but it sounds very expensive, I believe you will have a way." ”

"You kid, I really can't do anything about you" Hei Lao said helplessly: "You better put this scroll away first." ”

Zhao Fei's brain suddenly short-circuited, and as soon as he grasped the cultivation secret scroll, Hei Lao's face changed drastically, and his huge spiritual power suddenly wrapped the room, but Zhao Fei didn't know about it at all.

Just when Zhao Fei's hand touched the scarlet Shura Secret Scroll, Zhao Fei's head suddenly suffered a violent impact, and it suddenly turned blood red.

Just when Zhao Fei felt that his consciousness was slowly dissipating, the Shura Emperor Blood in his blood suddenly went berserk and rushed to Zhao Fei's mind.

At the same time, the pitch-black star qi also surged into Zhao Fei's mind in wisps, as if a huge black net wrapped the blood red in his mind and began to shrink slowly.

The originally menacing Shura Emperor Blood directly gave up and "escaped" from Zhao Fei's head when he was about to encounter the meager Black Devouring Star Qi.

The originally violent scarlet blood qi was suppressed by the black devouring star qi, and slowly shrank into a small corner of Zhao Fei's sea of knowledge, and turned into a mini scroll again, silent in Zhao Fei's mind.

Zhao Fei's consciousness slowly recovered, but the sharp pain in his head still kept coming, and when he looked at Zhao Fei, he saw the mini blood-red scroll in his mind.

"It hurts..."Zhao Fei said with his head propped up with both hands.

The black old man glanced at Zhao Fei: "Why are you so frizzy, can you change it?" This time you are lucky, but next time it may not be." ”

"Yes, yes, the small ones must be changed. Zhao Fei was really a little afraid, after all, his head was so fragile, if something really happened, he would really regret it.

"I'm going to take a note in a moment to prepare for your breakthrough through the Star Messenger. "The black old is serious.

"Okay Hei Lao, but..."Zhao Fei said embarrassedly: "What is the inscription?"

The black old man looked disgusted......