As the auction items are displayed for auction, there are swords, swords, and ancient jade antiques.

Wencheng saw it really, these were all tomb goods, although none of them attracted him, but it also made him hope greater. As the auction progressed, he also had an idea of the prices of these lots. The prices of these auction items are generally lower than the market price, and if these auction items are all black goods, the price is much higher than the original black goods.

"This is the penultimate auction item in the secret market this time, and friends who haven't made a move yet have to seize the opportunity, a pearl. Prices start at two hundred taels. ”

Wen Cheng looked at a bead the size of a finger belly placed in the box held out by one person, and felt the attraction dozens of times stronger than the antiques in Cheng Keyi's place, and a smile appeared on his face. It's finally a reward, and it's a big one.

Without further ado, Wencheng made a direct offer.

"Five hundred taels. ”

When the auctioneer heard that Wencheng had raised the price by three hundred taels at once, the whole person became excited, and the others also looked sideways at Wencheng. There are a lot of things to auction here tonight, and the general price increase is fifty or one hundred, and there is no one that has more than doubled at once like Wencheng.

"This guest is arrogant, bidding five hundred taels, and there is no higher. ”

"Six hundred taels. ”

"Okay, six hundred taels, is there anything higher. ”

"One thousand taels. Wencheng spit out a sentence disapprovingly, he has a lot of money, but he really lacks skill points, as long as the silver can be exchanged for skill points, no matter how high the price is, he will take it down.

"This friend is arrogant, he raised the price by four hundred taels again, and the bid was one thousand taels, and there was no higher. ”

"One thousand one hundred taels. ”

"Fifteen hundred taels. ”

"Fifteen hundred taels, once. Fifteen hundred taels, twice. Is there anything higher? fifteen hundred taels, three times. Deal!"

A yin and yang strange voice came from the other side, "A broken bead that is not worth five hundred taels is really a fool to buy it for one thousand five hundred taels." ”

Wen Cheng listened and did not speak. He doesn't care what others think of him, as long as he knows he's not stupid.

Wen Cheng didn't speak, but the head of the secret city came out to help Wen Cheng, after all, a gold lord like Wen Cheng, they naturally want to do as much as possible.

"This friend should pay attention to the words, the rules of the secret market, speak with money, and don't ask anything else. If a guest is pestering in the Secret Market, then we will take your qualification back. ”

The deterrent power of the secret city is still very strong, and a word will make the man silently shut up.

A masked man came to Wencheng with a box in his hand.

After Wencheng confirmed, he closed the box and paid the silver ticket. Originally, Wencheng's goal was achieved, and he was ready to leave. Just as he got up, the auction lot introduced by the auctioneer in the middle beckoned him to sit down again.

"Guys, that's the finale of the day. ”

The auctioneer took out a box and opened it, walked slowly along the middle table, and showed a book in the box to everyone.

The auctioneer returned to the middle of the stage and shouted hysterically, "The original secret book of internal strength, the method of refining the red." This secret book has been identified by our master, and the book is at least a hundred years old, and my secret city can guarantee that no one has copied this secret book.

According to the book, there are a total of thirty-six layers of this red refining method, and each layer can increase the physical fitness of the cultivator. This is a fragment with only six floors.

The auction starts now, starting at five hundred taels. ”

The auctioneer's voice fell, and there was silence all around.

This is not to say that the red refining method is not good, after all, it is an internal strength secret book, Wencheng has been in the city for so long This is the first time I have seen a real internal strength secret book, even Uncle Mu has not seen it for decades.

But it's like whether a product sells well or not is closely related to demand. Although there are all kinds of people who come to this secret market today, it also shows that not all people like internal strength cheats.

Xiang Wencheng is naturally eager for this. The old man who bought a woman next to him is probably not as interested in cheats as the woman next to him.

"Although the internal strength is good, it's a pity that the old man doesn't have that time to practice. Gone, gone. ”

"That's it, and it's still a remnant, who knows if there will be any problems with the practice. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, my secret city also has a master of cultivating internal strength, and I have confirmed this red refining method, at least the first three layers are no problem. "When the auctioneer sees it, he wants to be cold, so he hurries out to warm up the field.

"There is no problem with the first three layers, which means that there is a problem with the last three layers......

"Five hundred taels. ”

The man wanted to continue to say something, but before he could continue, he was interrupted by Wencheng.

The man glared at Wen Cheng hatefully.

Anyway, with the mask barrier, Wencheng didn't care at all.

When the auctioneer sees someone bidding, he no longer rambles with that person.

"Okay, this guest bid five hundred taels, is there anything higher?"

"Eight hundred taels. ”

Sure enough, the person who was still talking about things that were not good and that was not good just now followed closely in Wencheng to bid.

However, do you want to scare me with 800 taels? Wen Cheng sneered in his heart, throwing money, you didn't smash it like this.

"One thousand taels. ”

"One thousand one hundred taels. ”

"Fifteen hundred taels. Friend, give face. ”

How much is your face?

"Two thousand taels. ”

Wen Cheng didn't hesitate at all, and directly quoted to crush the man.

Under one of the masks, the man's face was distorted, and his fingers were white as he pinched the fan in his hand.

"Okay, okay. We'll see. ”

Wen Cheng shoved the Red Refining Method into his chest, turned around and walked out of the secret city. Find the carriage and step along.

"Hurry up, don't delay, and leave as fast as you can. ”

Wencheng's words made the faces of the coachman and the guard change in unison.

Knowing that something must have happened, the whip in the coachman's hand was raised, and after several whips in a row, the horses ran on the road, even if the sight was not good, and the speed was too fast to have an accident.

The four guards simply held one hand on the edge of the carriage and kept running.

A burst of wind swept overhead, and the carriage came to a halt.

A man covered in a black cloth stood in the middle of the road, blocking the carriage's path.

This person's name is Dongming, he is the leader of a group of bandits near Tieshan City, this time he heard from other channels that there is a secret book of internal strength in the secret market, and he came specially for this secret book, but he didn't expect to be cut off by Wencheng halfway. Where can he watch what he thinks about in the twilight of his eyes be taken away like this.

simply catch up and prepare to make a vote, so that he can not only get the cheats, but also save money.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the coachman ran away and ran for his life.

The four guards did not flee, but drew their knives and killed Dongming.

Dongming looked at the four guards who rushed over and smiled lightly. Such guards are just scaring and scaring ordinary people, and they will be put in his eyes there. Stand still and let the long knives of the four guards come at you, and you see that the long knives are about to come to you.

Zheng, the iron sword is out of the sheath, and the rainstorm pear blossom is like a stab.

Whoa, whoa!

The long knives of the four guards didn't even touch Dongming's iron sword, and they all fell down with their necks covered.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

When Wencheng came out of the carriage, he happened to see the scene of four guards falling.

"Who should I dare to give me such a face, it turns out that it is the second son of Wen, you waste. ”

Wen Cheng walked down the bus station with the Wen family knife in his hand, "Who are you?"

Dongming was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his face, touched his face with a face towel, and smiled, "Dead people also have such great curiosity." ”

Dongming naturally knows Wencheng, the well-known waste boy of Tieshan City. A waste actually dares to fight with himself, he simply doesn't know how to write dead words. Think you're a master with a knife?

The Wen family is the tyrant of Tieshan City, if it were on weekdays, Dongming really wouldn't dare to attack Wencheng. But now that the lights are blind, Wencheng is alone, and he is also masked, even if he kills Wencheng, no one will know that it was him.

And he was going to snatch the cheats from Wencheng and run, running far away, waiting until he succeeded in cultivating the cheats. At that time, it was not a question of whether the Wen family let him go, but whether he let the Wen family go.

So Dongming has nothing to be afraid of, drawing a sword is Ganwen City.

The long sword stabbed, Wen Cheng's eyes froze, and he drew his sword without hesitation.

Greedy wolf kill!

Wen Cheng dodged sideways, avoiding Dong Ming's iron sword, and then with his strong muscle memory, the knife in his hand was like being commanded by a seasoned swordsman, and fiercely slashed towards Dong Ming's side.

Seeing the ferocity of this knife, Dongming had to turn the iron sword sideways.

There was a crisp sound, and the iron sword in Dongming's hand was easily cut off by Wencheng.

"Good knives. I can't imagine that you, a waste boy, still have a little bit of yourself. ”

Dongming didn't take Wencheng in his eyes at all, even if he had learned the ferocity of Wencheng's greedy wolf killing, he couldn't scare him away. Instead, it aroused his ferocity, rubbing his body and rushing towards Wencheng.

"The knife is mine, give me a hand. ”

Wen Cheng continued to perform greedy wolf killing, but he was all rubbed and flashed by Dongming's preparation, but his hands grabbed his wrists.

In a hurry, Wen Cheng kicked Dongming's waist suddenly. Wencheng's strength strengthened by skill points, even Muda is not an opponent, and this kick is powerful. Dongming screamed in pain, his hands immediately let go, and he turned around and fled.

"Don't kill me, I'm ......"

Greedy wolf howl!

Wen Cheng wristed, the sword moved with the trend, and a slight wolf howl sounded.

With a bang, the treasure knife flashed from Dongming's neck without hindrance, and a head suddenly flew up and fell, and the dead could not die again.

Wen Cheng didn't care who he was, and he didn't hesitate to kill the killer. Looking at the way he hides his head and tail, he doesn't look like a great character, even if he really has any identity, his father can settle it.