Chapter 22: An Epiphany
"Ladies and gentlemen, this auction has officially begun, and the first auction is a set of blood ginseng tiger bone oil, with a reserve price of 6,000 taels of gold. ”
At this moment, a neutral voice came from the front of the hall, and I saw a middle-aged beautiful man standing behind a beautiful auction table, holding a delicate small hammer in his hand.
As the auctioneer's voice fell, a tall and delicate-looking girl walked onto the stage with a plate made of sterling silver, and when the auctioneer first opened the blue velvet cloth covered by the silver plate, three bottles with a trace of blood were revealed.
Blood ginseng tiger bone oil is a medicine made from blood ginseng living in extremely cold places and the bone marrow of fierce beasts and tigers mixed with other rare medicinal materials, mainly used to scrub the skin film, and has the best effect on samurai-level martial artists.
Qin Yin wanted to buy a bottle of blood ginseng tiger bone oil to use when he entered the samurai level, but unfortunately he had always been shy in his pocket, so he could only dream about it.
"Six thousand taels!"
"Seven thousand taels!"
"Seven thousand five hundred taels!"
"Eight thousand taels!"
"Ten thousand taels!"
Soon, the hall below fell into a state of chaos, and the price of these three bottles of blood ginseng tiger bone oil also climbed all the way, climbing to a high of 10,000 taels in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yin's eyelids picked, originally he felt that he had entered the wealthy class when he got the 10,000 taels of golden tickets presented by the Eighth Prince, but compared to these crazy bidders at the moment, he was as worthless as a beggar begging on the street.
"This friend asked for 10,000 taels of gold, is there a higher price than this? Blood ginseng tiger bone oil is made of the best blood ginseng and the bone marrow of the tiger, and is refined by adding more than a dozen rare medicinal materials, which can not only improve the physical fitness of martial cultivators, but also ...... Let's do it for every man, but at the cost of a small drop every night!"
An ambiguous smile flashed on the auctioneer's face, which made the bidding frenzy again, and soon climbed to a high of 20,000 taels of gold.
According to Qin Yin's understanding, although a bottle of blood ginseng tiger bone oil is precious, it is usually only three thousand taels of gold a bottle, and now the price has doubled, but there is still no sign of stopping, which makes Qin Yin secretly speechless.
"A bunch of ostentatious guys. Lord Wen snorted coldly, glanced at Qin Yin and said, "We martial arts cultivators must first have a firm heart, let the wind blow and the waves blow, I am as comfortable as a rock." The following people, don't look at their names, in fact, they are just some wastes who have no achievements in martial arts and are confused by power, wealth and wine. No matter how much power there is, wealth is empty without strong force as a guarantee, just like a pig, the fatter and stronger the pig, the easier it is to be slaughtered. ”
Qin Yin's heart sank, the envy he had when he saw these rich people squandering immediately disappeared without a trace, and he got up and bowed his hand to Lord Wen to express his gratitude.
In fact, this is not to blame Qin Yin, after all, he has been forced to accept the identity of an orphan since he was sensible, he has lived in that small courtyard since he was a child, he has never seen much of the world, plus he has been lonely since he was a child, especially in money, so it is normal to be dizzy when he sees such a naked wealth competition for the first time, but after being awakened by Lord Wen, Qin Yin's thoughts disappeared completely, and he strengthened his belief even more.
"Your surname is not bad. Lord Wen smiled faintly and stopped talking.
Qin Yin's mind was calm, like a pool of calm water, even if the rich people in the hall below shouted out the high price in the next auction, it would be difficult to shake Qin Yin's mind in the slightest.
An unprecedented mystical mystery came to his mind, Qin Yin only felt that the realm he had only broken through last night seemed to have signs of great progress, and then these exercises that he had cultivated since then, whether it was the cold ice palm, the cold ice strength, the strong bull demon fist, or the moves he saw when watching Su Yunxi practice boxing, etc., flashed in his mind one by one, and finally continued to condense, and finally became a mysterious and mysterious seal.
Qin Yin suppressed the horror in his heart, these several martial arts techniques were condensed to the end and it was the Taixuan Root Seal, but before Qin Yin came back to his senses, this Taixuan Root Seal changed again, just like a blooming flower bone, this simple but mysterious seal method finally stretched into a mysterious seal, but Qin Yin could no longer feel the feeling of the Taixuan Root Seal from this new seal.
"Huh?"
The change in the aura on Qin Yin's body naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the box, not to mention the strength of Lord Wen for the time being, even the seven people who had been silent from beginning to end also burst out at this time with strength far beyond the level of martial artists, and a puff of light rushed out of their bodies, dyeing them into colorful light people, blocking in front of Lord Wen.
"I didn't expect that my simple words would make him realize, and his strength has been improved, such a surname of enlightenment, even his father never appeared back then!"
Lord Wen waved his hand, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and an aura that was even more powerful than these seven entourages flashed, looking at Qin Yin, looking at Qin Yin's gaze was like seeing a fun toy, which made people tremble for no reason.
After a long time, Qin Yin opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Lord Wen's eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight at Qin Yin and said, "It seems that the epiphany just now made you quite fruitful. ”
Thanks to the county lord's guidance, Yin is grateful. Qin Yin nodded, and then stopped talking.
And it was the previous epiphany that made Qin Yin reach the level of a high-ranking martial artist at this time, and the strength of his whole body naturally rose, reaching the power of three hundred and seventy-two horses, an increase of twenty-three horses compared to before!
Even Qin Yin, who was accustomed to advancing by leaps and bounds, was secretly speechless at this time, but after all, this place was different from his own small courtyard, and Qin Yin could not immediately check what level his strength had improved, so he could only focus all his attention on the new seal derived from the Taixuan Root Seal before.
After a while, the atmosphere of the entire Treasure Auction Hall boiled, Qin Yin's pupils who were sitting in the box shrank suddenly, and his eyes fell on a brocade box nearly nine feet long, and a familiar and unfamiliar breath made Qin Yin's nose sour, and he almost burst into tears.
"It's ...... This is ......" involuntarily, Qin Yin stood up and stared at the brocade box with burning eyes.
Although the figure of his father in his memory has faded, although over the years, he has only relied on the image of the virtual father in the wild history novel to comfort himself, although he has also resented his father, complained that he was not self-sufficient, and blamed him for not taking himself and his mother to heart, so that his mother died early and he was lonely, but at this moment, when the familiar breath appeared, the family affection precipitated in the blood suddenly burst out.
Without anyone to explain, Qin Yin knew that inside the nine-foot brocade box was the legendary divine weapon that his father had used to run rampant on the battlefield, the Moon Shooting Bow.
At the same time, the Moon-Shooting Bow placed on the booth also burst into a roar, and the nine-foot brocade box used to hold it exploded violently, revealing a perfect bow.
The bow is eight feet eight feet long, the bow body is as black as ink, and there are dense runes carved on it, revealing a different kind of reckless atmosphere, and the bowstring is as thin as a hair, and it is even difficult to find if you don't distinguish it carefully.
What surprised everyone even more was that the momentum exuded by the body of this longbow was actually with a different kind of warmth in the tragic.