Chapter 474

"Lao Bazi, you saw it just now. Do you think it's a dream?" Sikong Yanbo pointed to the room as if it had been swept by a laser and said: "in addition to the inborn master's vigorous Qi, what do you think can give play to this ability?"

"This It's incredible. It's really incredible

Ye Feng took out this piece of paper, the old Ba Zi are surprised to say the idiom.

"According to my family's records, this kind of thing can only be seen in those mysterious hermit sects. Generally speaking, only the disciples of the hermit sects will carry a self-defense card with them. How did ye Xianshen get it? Do you mean that you too..."

"I'm not. As I said just now, this thing was given to me by a friend, so I took it away!" Ye Feng explained.

"Cough Mr. Sikong has forgotten the premise of our fight for treasure. He can't inquire about the source of things at will, as long as he can bring out things that really belong to himself. " Bai Lao coughed on purpose to warn him, "it's Sikong who is abrupt. Don't blame Mr. Ye!" Hearing Bai Lao's words, Sikong Yanbo said apologetically: "this thing is very precious to us warriors, not only for its function, but also for its production method, which is also the top secret of those hermit sects. If we can study it, I'm afraid we won't be marginalized like this!"

"If this thing is really so powerful, and each of the martial arts of the seclusion sect takes one, wouldn't it be possible to hang the whole world and use the seclusion?"

Lao Bazi obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't know how to explain the scene.

"On the one hand, it's hard to make this kind of thing, and on the other hand, there are few people who can adapt to it. It's said that only those who have trained their internal skills can activate Rune paper!"

"What is attribute internal skill?" Ye Feng asked in surprise. It was the first time he had heard of it.

"Just like what I practice is ice Qi, and what Mr. Huang practices is fire eight trigrams. Mr. Ye's wind system skill. " Sikong Yanbo explained.

"In this world, there are always some people whose physical attributes are inclined to the part of the five elements. If they are lucky enough to practice that part of the Dharma, they will progress as fast as a genius!"

The rune paper developed according to this line of attributes can temporarily make people change their internal breathing into vigorous Qi released by the innate warrior. To achieve an incredible purpose.

Incredible purpose!

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly thought of what the old man said at Jinxiu's home. The villas of tianzihao are all for the mysterious warriors of the hermit clan. They can break through the void, smash mountains and rivers, turn lava into armor, and wave flames into robes.

With that, Sikong Yanbo turned to look at Ye Feng and explained, "Mr. Ye, in any case, if you can sell me this piece of Fu paper, we Sikong family are willing to pay any price!"

"Cough, Mr. Sikong, since Mr. Ye has taken out this thing, as long as you can start the price, we'd better continue our treasure fighting."

Old man Bai is very dissatisfied with the interruption of his control. Although it's really strange, for ordinary people like him, he doesn't care much about things in the field of martial arts, except for those natural resources that can prolong life.

"Now that Mr. Ye has taken out his treasure, it's time for us to bid. We will explain the advantages and disadvantages of each treasure, and then bid together. Finally, the person with the highest price wins."

Bai first pointed to Lao Bazi's Miao Dao and said, "come on, Lao Bazi's Miao Dao is the first one. You can bid!" "It's not polite for me to carry a torch on the plane, but it's not good for him all the time." First of all, Mr. Song impolitely introduced and commented: "after all, it's a peaceful time. Who hasn't taken a knife out of the door?"

"Well, this is our treasure of Miao village. Of course, you rich people can't use it, but if your private plane accidentally dropped you to a desert island that day, you may need it!" Lao Bazi was rude to the local tyrant.

"You think too much. It's impossible. I have GPS!" Song Laohui said to him.

"What's the use of your castle? I will not go abroad all my life. The mountains of China can't accommodate you. Why do I go to Europe to live in a haunted castle?"

"If you don't go out, it doesn't mean that no one else will go out!"

"OK, don't quarrel, bid, your own psychological price!" Looking at the two people pick up, white old helpless rub rub head.

"Five million" Yan Kai thought and said.

"Seven million" Sikong patriarch asked a price

"ten million" Song Lao stopped for a while, although he said that he was disdainful, he offered the highest price instead.

"Mr. Ye!" Mr. Bai turned around and asked, "the unit price is ten thousand, and the starting price is one million."

"I'll give you eight million!" Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "it's unnecessary to say that this thing has an effect on the warrior, but I'm more used to using guns, so I still think that the significance of collecting this kind of thing is greater than the actual effect.""Cut, a bunch of illiterate things!" Lao Bazi slapped Miao Dao on the table and turned away from them.

"The following is the meat Taisui of Sikong clan leader. It's said that no matter how much they eat, they will grow back slowly. This kind of meat Ganoderma lucidum is really rare!"

"Three million"

"two million"

"five million" is still the highest bid of the old song dynasty. After thinking about it, Ye Feng said: "I don't think the medicinal value of this thing is very big. Although it has the reputation of meat Ganoderma lucidum, it's rare and can't be used frequently. The specific medicinal value is even more unknown. There's only one strange feature, so I only bid one

for it Million. "

"Well, this time Mr. Sikong's things didn't get much recognition from everyone!" Old Bai said with a smile.

"There's Mr. Ye's silver Rune paper. I've come here to join in the fun." Sikong Yanbo does not care about the things to the middle of a push. "Here's Mr. Song's villa. The market price is three billion yuan. It's a crazy price. It can also be said that it's the highest price of all the things in it. But I want to ask Mr. Song why he took out this thing at this time. It's not to cheat his brothers, is it?" Si

Kong Yanbo asked impolitely.

"Everyone, I'm worried about it. It's a chicken in my opinion. Do you know how much I paid for this castle?"

Old song stretched out two fingers and said, "this number!"

"Two billion?" Lao Bazi glanced at him and asked.

"Two million euros, equivalent to more than 10 million yuan only, this also avoids a lot of messy things!"

"So cheap?" Yan Kai and Sikong took a look at the unbelievable face.

"In fact, the castle is not so expensive. In the past, there were all the castle auctioned for one dollar in Europe." Mr. song slowly explained: "the castle is mostly in repair and maintenance. In fact, the real land price is not worth the money. Our company bought it to entertain distinguished guests. Now the economy in Europe is not good, and people go to China, so the castle is idle. But the annual repair and maintenance cost of more than $100 million really makes me feel useless, It's a pity to abandon it. "

"So I'll just take it out this time. If the boss wants it, just take it!" Mr. Song confessed directly.

"One hundred million maintenance a year, I can't afford it!" "I don't need it, either!" Sikong Yanbo waved, his eyes just staring at Ye Feng's silver paper.