Xingtian, who returned to the auction venue, had already kicked the robe in his bag, and the seven-grade quenching pill also temporarily joined the auction with a personal relationship, and the next lot was. Although Chang Yuzhen inquired about the origin of this elixir, Xing Tian was silent, and Chang Yuzhen had no choice but to give up.

Now Xing Tian only needs to wait for his pill to be auctioned off, and then get back the difference before leaving.

And for Xingtian, the most important thing is the blood-stained robe.

When Xingtian looked at the robe for a while, the shock in his heart was already incomprehensible, although the scriptures on the robe were ordinary, but in Xingtian's opinion, it was extremely familiar.

Because Xingtian had seen these scriptures in one place, and that place was extremely strange, but it was the ancient temple where Xingtian had used the Dream Pill to enter the Dream and Enlighten Prajna.

Is there anything more bizarre than the fact that the dream scriptures appear in reality?

In the dream, Xingtian stayed in the ancient temple for three whole months, and he remembered every grass and tree in it, and at that time there was a large section of scriptures engraved on the wall of the main hall inside, and he read it when Xingtian rested, and he came and went, and his memory was still fresh, so after seeing the scriptures on this robe, he would remember it all at once.

It's just that the scriptures in the ancient temple in the dream were not complete at that time, and the wall in the second half of it had fallen off, so it was only the beginning of a paragraph at best, and the scriptures on this robe were the complete version, but the scriptures on this robe were missing a general line.

The general outline of the scripture is only more than ten words, more like a Zen saying, which is: "If you meet three, you will dismantle, and if you meet nine, you will close, and you will get the right result by taking care of each other." ”

Naturally, this brainless Zen language was completely incompromised in the dream at that time, and because Xingtian at that time was immersed in practicing the Prajna palm method with the old futon monk, how could he have the leisure to ponder this Zen scripture, so he forgot it.

Now seeing this blood-stained robe, he suddenly woke up like a dream, and his mind kept reciting the words "if you meet three, you will dismantle it, and when you meet nine, you will take care of each other, and you will get the right result", and his eyes are staring at the scriptures on the blood robe, and finally there is a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly opens up.

It turns out that in order to get a glimpse of the secret of this scripture, it is necessary to have this general outline.

The scriptures are only appearances, if you count every three words and then disassemble them, and combine the words every nine words, Xing Tian found that the content obtained is not a scripture, but an extremely profound internal method.

In the scriptures of this bloody robe, there is a martial art!

It's a mysterious hidden martial art again, Xingtian is the second time I've encountered this situation, the first time is the mysterious illustration in the Vajra palm secret book, the second time is this scripture, the first time I realized the Prajna palm, I got the wisdom of Prajna, so what will I get this time?

Xingtian was a little excited and eager to try, at this moment, he sat in his seat, constantly dismantling the scriptures in his mind, and judging from the content he had obtained, the name of this internal strength method was called 'Lotus Divine Skill'.

As the saying goes, it takes no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, Xingtian couldn't imagine that the lotus magic skill he was looking for would be hidden in this bloody robe, and this is also due to the fact that Xingtian once entered the ancient temple in a dream, and just saw the general outline of the scriptures on the wall, otherwise wouldn't this magic skill have been unnoticed and buried in this scripture?

In short, at this moment, Xingtian's mood was surprised and happy, and he was even more excited, and Wuzhen, the sitting corpse in the mysterious stone room in the mountain of no return, said in his message that the Qinglian Sword Spectrum that the other party was looking for was divided into two martial arts, one swordsmanship, and one internal strength, and the swordsmanship Qingyun Xingtian had already cultivated fruitful, and now he had obtained the Lotus Gong of internal strength, so that if he practiced it and then integrated the Qingyun Sword Technique, it could be regarded as having learned the 'Qinglian Sword Spectrum'.

Even the 'Qinglian Sword Spectrum', which the monk Wuzhen who could subdue the demon beast Golden Demon Ape regarded as a treasure, how could it be an ordinary martial art?

This is more useful than any other internal strength, and at this moment, Xingtian can't wait to find a secluded place to practice internal strength, after all, the duel with that Chu Yingjie in two months is imminent, and it really can't be delayed.

But before that, Xingtian also had to wait for his pill auction to be completed.

Retracting the many thoughts in his heart, Xingtian, who was in a good mood, looked up and saw that his seven-grade quenching pill had been taken out, and everyone in the audience saw the pill that emitted bursts of golden light, but their eyes were straight.

"Dancheng is golden, the skin is like glass, and the medicinal fragrance is strong, which ...... This turned out to be an elixir of more than seven grades?" A martial artist clearly recognized the goods and stood up directly from his seat.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that it's just a quenching pill, if it's a seven-grade pranayama pill, take one pill, I can directly ascend from the early stage of the pranayama realm to the Dacheng realm, this is a pill that can really shorten the cultivation time." The other warrior said with a look of pity.

"Even the Quenching Pill is extremely rare, at least it is the first time in this Binyang Town, if it is bought for the juniors of the Quenching Body Realm, it can directly create a genius!" Another old man who didn't know which family was also excited, obviously moved by his thoughts.

And Song Changming, who was in the VIP room, was also short of breath after seeing the seven-pin pill, and he couldn't help himself. Although he is the grandson of the Song family, he has average talent, and now he is only in the quenching realm, if he takes this pill, he can cultivate to the quenching realm 100%, and when the time comes, it will be easy to regulate and accept qi.

"This elixir, I vow to get it!" Song Changming's eyes were fixed on the elixir.

At this moment, the shopkeeper Yu on the stage had already shouted out the reserve price of this elixir, which was directly one thousand taels of silver.

A pill is so expensive, but it is staggering, but as soon as the shopkeeper Yu's voice fell, someone jumped up and shouted: "One thousand five hundred taels, I want this pill!"

"Fifteen hundred taels, buy a seven-grade quenching pill, you dream, I'll pay two thousand taels!" the other shouted.

"Wang Er Mazi, are you going against me? My son has just entered the early stage of the Quenching Body Realm, if he has this pill, he can directly cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Quenching Body Realm, no one wants to rob me of this elixir today, I will pay two thousand five hundred taels!" shouted the first bidder.

"I'll give three thousand taels!"

"Three thousand five hundred taels ......"

The price soared all the way, Xing Tian sat on the chair, but he was secretly having fun, according to the rules of the auction house, they only charged ten percent of the commission, that is, they could make a lot of money with this pill. And Xingtian also thought about it, with the money, he directly bought the Fierce Beast Inner Pill from Sanyu Zhendu, and then he couldn't go out of retreat, relying on the Fierce Beast Diagram to cultivate the Qingyun Sword Technique and the Lotus Divine Skill, and the realm would definitely be able to move thousands of miles in a day.

After a while, the price of the pill had soared to five thousand taels, in fact, this price was already extremely high, and at this moment, Song Changming in the VIP room suddenly shouted: "My Song family wants this elixir, I will pay six thousand taels!"

After all, the Song family is a tyrant in Binyang, although Song Changming is a gentleman, but the old man of his family is a real grandmaster of the Rigid and Soft Realm, as soon as Song Changming spoke, the other martial artists were all unwilling, and they weighed it in their hearts and pressed it.

On the stage, Shopkeeper Yu frowned, and secretly said that as soon as Song Changming spoke, no one else dared to soar, it was too domineering. But there is no way, the Song family has always done things like this, and none of the people here can afford to provoke it, no matter how you say it, Binyang is a small town, and there are no big families and big sects, otherwise the Song family will not be allowed to dominate here.

Song Changming sneered at this moment, and secretly said that the pill was taken down, but at this moment, a voice said: "Six thousand one hundred taels!"

This voice was extremely abrupt, and everyone was stunned, secretly saying who was so bold to provoke the second ancestor Song Changming at this time, but at first glance, it turned out to be the young man who bought the robe before.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes looked different, some sighed, some sneered, and some scolded Xingtian idiots.

Xing Tian, who cares about other people's thoughts, he glanced at the VIP room where Song Changming was with provocative eyes, and the meaning was self-evident, that is, it was clear that he wanted to make a difference. When he bought the robe, it was this Song Changming who made a stumbling block and made Xingtian spend the unjust money, but at this moment, Xingtian is using his way to treat him, see what this Song Changming can do.

"Little bastard, I have to kill you!" Song Changming was indeed furious at the moment, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to get angry now, so it was better to buy the pill first. Of course, he can also let the other party buy it and then grab it, but the pill is expensive, if it is destroyed by the other party, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Thinking of this, Song Changming glanced at Steward Zhang behind him, and then gritted his teeth and shouted, "Seven thousand taels!"

"Seven thousand one hundred taels!" Xing Tian still only added one hundred taels, and now everyone can see that he is deliberately stimulating that Song Changming.

"Grass, eight thousand taels!" The murderous aura in Song Changming's eyes was already insufficient to conceal, he had already made up his mind, after the auction, he would definitely crush the bones and scatter ashes.

"Eight thousand one hundred taels!"

"Nine thousand taels!"

"Nine thousand one hundred taels!"

"Ten thousand taels, I'll give ten thousand taels!"

By this time, the price had already exceeded the value of the Seven-Rank Quenching Pill, and it was completely vindictive, ten thousand taels, which was not a small number.

Xingtian smiled, and just when everyone thought that he was going to continue to increase the price, he shouted: "Since Song Gongzi needs this pill so much, I will let you go!"

It turned out that the price would not be increased again, everyone was stunned in their hearts, and immediately covered their mouths and smiled secretly, this time Song Changming estimated that it was almost impossible to die of anger, the Song family has always been domineering, but at this moment, many people feel relieved, and they also admire Xingtian in their hearts.

In the VIP room, Song Changming smashed a piece of jade pendant in his hand, he was annoyed in his heart, and at this moment, Steward Zhang walked in from outside, and said in a cruel voice: "Young master, it's all arranged, I guarantee that the kid can't live without Binyang!"

"Don't kill him, I'm going to kill him myself!" Song Changming was slightly discouraged when he heard this, 10,000 taels was a lot of money for him.

At this moment, Xingtian had already gotten up and walked to the side room, and took the nine thousand taels of silver tickets from Chang Yuzhen, who looked helpless.

"Xingtian Gongzi, why did you provoke that person, you know ......," Chang Yuzhen said.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xingtian: "President Yuzhen, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, it's not my fault in this matter, besides, how many fierce beasts do you have here, how many are there, how much do I want!"