Chapter 537

"Spirit level skill! This is really spirit level skill!"

On the stand, everyone looked shocked and fell his unbelievable eyes on the Silver Scroll in Jin Yao's jade hand at the moment.

It's hard to imagine that Jin Yao really took out a volume of spiritual level skills!

At this moment, not only the people on the court, but also the powerful people fighting the emperor were full of surprise when they looked at Jin Yao. At the same time, they also had a deep color of greed.

As the strong fighting emperor, they are not unable to take out the spiritual level skills, but the skills at that level are all the skills they have cultivated, so it is naturally impossible to take them out for trading.

At present, Jin Yao was able to take out a volume of spiritual level skills in front of them, which really shocked them for the richness of Jin Yao's collection.

A volume of spiritual level skills, if they are placed in ordinary forces or some families, they can be inherited from generation to generation. Let alone where to trade, it is impossible for ordinary people to take it out at a glance.

That kind of things, but they all have to be collected absolutely safely. At present, Jin Yao's seemingly light move makes everyone present feel deeply shocked.

Especially those who fight the emperor and are strong, they understand that the thunder is definitely in their hands, which will undoubtedly become the top priority of the whole family behind them, and it is absolutely impossible to take it out easily.

But now

"Hehe, the leader of the gold workshop is willing to offer a volume of low-level spiritual skill in exchange for this Huaji pill, but who else is willing to bid?"

On the auction stage, Fang Qian's already bright smile on his old face was like a flower. Obviously, he was also quite satisfied with the thunder decision taken out by Jin Yao.

A pair of muddy old eyes looked around and found that no one had bid again, but Fang Qian's old face couldn't help feeling sorry. If someone was willing to bid again and could come up with a higher-level spirit level intermediate skill, it would be a huge profit for their Tianyun auction house!

Although there is only a simple difference between the primary and intermediate skill methods of the spirit level, the gap is incomparable.

After a little silence, the cry Fang Qian wanted to hear was delayed in the future. At present, Jin Yao has come up with the spirit level skill. Since no one is competing with her, it seems that it can only be so.

At the next moment, just when Fang Qian was about to speak, a strong and powerful voice suddenly rang out in the auction market.

"I have produced a volume of low-level spiritual skills, with a volume of fighting skills that complement the skills!"

At the same time, outside a silent box from beginning to end, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes, a pair of silvery white eyes and full of momentum also slowly appeared in the sight of everyone in the field.

"Huh?!"

As the voice in his mouth fell, the look on the faces of the audience changed in an instant, filled with frightened eyes, and fell on the middle-aged man in an instant.

At the same time, in the sky, the strong men fighting against the emperor and Jin Yao with a surprised look on his pretty face also set their eyes on the middle-aged man. Immediately, the hearts of the strong men fighting against the emperor could not help but be awed.

When all the strong fighters at the scene focused their eyes on the middle-aged man, they suddenly felt an invisible momentum of oppression. That kind of oppression made the fighting spirit in the strong fighters at the scene a little stagnant.

"The middle period of the two-star fighting emperor!"

At this moment, in the box where Xiao Yan is located, the look on his face is also dignified. At this moment, the middle-aged man on the court has actually reached the middle stage of the two-star fighting emperor. No one can compare with him except Dong Chuan and Fang Qian.

Even Jin Yao, whose strength is not weak, is just in the early stage of the two-star fight. Facing this guy, he is still a bit cheap.

However, what shocked everyone in the field most at the moment was not the strength of the middle-aged man, but the two black scrolls he held in his hand at the moment.

The scroll is simple and unsophisticated. Some strange runes are painted on it, but all this is not the point. The point is that it is a set of skill methods.

The so-called one set is that both skill and fighting skill are available. This type of skill is rare. Therefore, whenever it can appear in the market, this type of skill is more precious than the ordinary skill of the same level.

"The low-level skill of spirit level, the black nether determined skill and the dark attribute skill, have a strong swallowing power during cultivation, and can gather the energy of heaven and earth more quickly. The cultivation speed is better than other skills of the same level. At the same time, this skill also comes with a volume of low-level fighting skill of spirit level, the black nether palm. This fighting skill and the skill complement each other and cooperate with each other. When used, it is the strongest to compete with the middle level of spirit level Level fighting skills are comparable. "

The middle-aged man didn't have the opportunity to look at all kinds of eyes around him. A pair of silver eyes swept Dong Chuan's eyes. In the depths of his pupils, a touch of fear disappeared in a flash. Soon, he looked at Fang Qian again.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the faces of the people in the field became even more surprised, while Jin Yao frowned, but unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he would be broken by the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, sir, I wonder if I can have a look at your fighting skills?"

Fang Qian's old eyes met with Dong chuanlue on one side, and then looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and asked.

And then, Fang Qian seemed to notice that there was something wrong with talking like this, and even then opened his mouth to explain.

"Don't get me wrong, sir. This is the rule of my auction house. Anything of high value must be reviewed by me. Of course, I will never talk nonsense. I will tell the truth."

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man could not help but frown slightly. Immediately, he looked at Fang Qian with a suspicious color on his face, and then faintly gave a cold hum. At the same time, he shot the two scrolls in his hand at Fang Qian.

He took over the two scrolls. Fang Qian's old eyes were turbid. Even when he looked at the scroll in his hand, Fang Qian's old eyes closed slowly and a trace of soul power poured into the scroll with Fang Qian's heart.

After a short moment, Fang Qian finally opened his eyes. At the same time, in his turbid old eyes, a golden light flashed away.

"Yes, what this gentleman said is true."

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