A yellow-level art of war is worth 80,000 taels of silver, and the Xuan-level art of war is twice as much as the yellow-level art of war.

Therefore, the 160,000 silver reported by the Bafang Guild is itself the lowest price in the art of war under the Xuan level, and the price that is added further is purely the pure profit earned by the Bafang Guild.

Definitely a book of great profits!

Among them, there are many soldiers who are not disciples of the sect, because of the soul of the soldiers, the cultivated art of war is also restrained, so the right art of war is really hard to find.

There are endless soldiers, thousands of soldiers, but the art of war is limited!

"Damn, fight! This Fuhu stick method is completely prepared for my Dihu Temple! I see who dares to rob me!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

In a corner of the auction center, a group of burly strong men, all dressed in yellow shirts, embroidered with a black iron rod embroidered on their chests, all with bare heads, roared in unison.

"Damn! This time it's Xuan! With the Dihu Temple here, I have no hope!"

"This time, I don't know what tricks are played between the four major sects!"

Through the transparent glass, Chen Shenming saw the fierce boiling in the auction center, and he could fully feel how much temptation a Xuan-level art of war brought to the soldiers in the Hanzhou region, especially the group of burly bald men in the northwest corner, who were the younger brothers of the Dihu Temple, one of the four major sects in Hanzhou.

The middle brothers of the Earth Tiger Temple, most of them are stick soldiers, and they are all on the fierce line!

Moreover, there are many cultivators in the Dihu Temple, and the golden light of their ** refining is shining, just like the Vajra Arhat, not angry but mighty.

"170,000 taels!" someone couldn't help it anymore and began to quote.

With the first quote, the scene suddenly became sensational and began to be chaotic.

"One hundred and eighty thousand taels!"

"190,000 taels!"

"Dare to rob me of the Tiger Temple!200,000 taels!" A strong man with bulging muscles in the northwest corner suddenly roared together, with a fierce gust of wind.

"What's wrong with the Dihu Temple! I'll dare to rob you! Two hundred and ten thousand taels!"

In the southeast direction, a young man stood up, the young man was dressed in black, and on the black clothes, two flying needles of several inches long silver sè represented the young man's sect, the young man was slender, and he sneered and looked at the strong man of the Dihu Temple.

"Xue Crazy Bee, you are looking for death!"

When the strong man of the Earth Tiger Temple saw the black-clothed young man, his eyes were cold, and his fierce gaze immediately burst out from his tiger eyes, and he shouted viciously.

"Shi Zhikong, who is afraid of you!"

The young man in black was not afraid at all, and his eyes were as cold as ice slag.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand taels!" the strong man of the Earth Tiger Temple shouted again, if it weren't for the fact that he was in the Bafang Guild Hall, I am afraid that he would have rushed out to fight the black-clothed young man at this time.

"Two hundred thousand taels!" the young man in black had a soft smile on his face and a playful look.

"You!" The yellow-shirted and manly green muscles of the Earth Tiger Temple jumped violently, shouted at the black-clothed young man, and said angrily: "Xue Crazy Bee, you Shadowless Palace are all needle soldiers' souls, this Fuhu stick method, you want to have a bird to use, what to rob with me!"

"Hmph!" The black-clothed boy Xue Crazy Bee snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I like it, what's the matter? Master, I'll take it down and take it back for playing, no! You bite me!"

"Ahhh......h

"Haha, the Earth Tiger Temple and the Shadowless Palace pinched up again this time, I remember the last auction, it was because the Earth Tiger Temple and the Shadowless Palace snatched a bottle of first-order Chinese medicine, and the two sides made a big move, but I remember that in the end, it seemed that the Earth Tiger Temple won!"

"It seems that this time the Shadowless Palace is prepared! It's completely against the Earth Tiger Temple!"

"Two hundred thousand taels of silver!"

Shi Zhikong's face was covered with cold sweat, this Xuan-level art of war was completely prepared for auction by himself, but he didn't expect that Xue Crazy Bee, the inner disciple of the Shadowless Palace, would fight him to the end, 200,000 taels of silver was already the limit he could bear, and if the price was increased further, he would be unable to bear it himself.

"Damn, I only have 200,000 taels of belongings, senior brothers and brothers, who of you still has it? Borrow some from me, and he will definitely pay it back twice!" Shi Zhikong borrowed silver taels from his fellow disciples.

"Senior Brother Zhikong, I have 10,000 taels of silver tickets here! I can only take out so much for the time being, this time I want to auction a bottle of the first-order upper pill Purple Moon Pill, ready to break through the fourth level of the Refining Realm!"

"Good!"

When Shi Zhikong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Two hundred and forty thousand taels!"

Over there, Xue Crazy Bee heard this, laughed out loud, and stopped raising the price with Shi Zhikong, and sat down with a smile on his face.

"Haha!" Seeing Xue Crazy Bee sitting down, Shi Zhikong laughed wildly, his eyes were full of provocation, and he looked at Xue Crazy Bee.

"Two hundred and forty thousand taels once!"

"Two hundred and forty thousand taels!"

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!--deal!"

In the end, the Xuan-level art of war, the Fuhu stick method, was pocketed by Shi Zhikong, a disciple of the Dihu Temple, with 240,000 taels of silver.

Chen Shenming in the box was a little dumbfounded, no, a Xuan-level art of war can actually fetch 240,000 taels of silver, which is 2,400 taels of gold when converted into gold.

"A Xuan-level art of war is equivalent to almost all the income of a six-family for five years! Not counting other external expenses!"

"No wonder the power of the six families is at its lowest!"

Such a result made Chen Shenming a little unbelievable, a Xuan-level art of war was worth two thousand four taels of gold, which made him, a world where he had lived since he was a child, feel incredible.

"Looks like I'm still thinking a little wrong!"

Chen Shenming has lived in the Li family of the ancient clan of a divine soldier since he was a child, and what he hears and sees is the existence of the top in this world, just like the cultivation of the soul of the soldier, he cultivates the Xuan-level upper exercises in the Qi Condensation Realm, and the Martial Arts Realm is even lower than the prefecture-level, according to the Divine Soldier

Lu's way of cultivating the soul of a soldier, in the future realm, the exercises he needs will only get higher and higher, and it is impossible to be low, otherwise the skills will be stagnant.

Such a top-level cultivation line is absolutely breathtaking and unattainable in the Hanzhou region.

At this time, compared with reality, Chen Shenming directly found that he saw the strict hierarchy of this world as simple, the strict hierarchy of the Divine Soldier Continent was very strict, the martial arts, the art of war, the body method, weapons, pills, these things, the more advanced the existence, the more difficult it was to appear in low-level places.

This is the absolute control of the high-level forces over the low-level forces!

Just like Hanzhou City, although Hanzhou City is one of the four states where the Tiannan Dynasty sits, but in the Hanzhou region, it is dominated by the forces of the five sects, and the forces of the five sects can only get the highest level of the art of war in the Xuan level, and there are very few of them in the Xuan level like the Fuhu stick method.

It is only a place like an ancient city that can appear frequently!