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Thinking of this, Wang Yu looked more carefully.

However the sword techniques were always covered in darkness.

Subconsciously, he wanted to see through the darkness, but in the end, it was still darkness behind the darkness. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through it.

As time passed, the feeling of dizziness became more intense, and Wang Yu was unable to take it anymore.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness disappeared and returned to its normal state.

Many of the guests also took a look and returned to their seats.

However, there were still people wandering around before Skill Storing, holding a magnifying glass to look at it again and again.

One of them even said, "It should be true. The stone patterns on it have also been copied down. I specialize in geology. Before the spiritual energy recovered, there wasn't a single place where the stone patterns were like this."

"Is that thing real?"

The man looked like an old scholar. He pushed his glasses and said, "I don't know if this is real or fake, but this stone pattern must have come from an unknown place."

"The lines on the stone can also be copied."

If it was a lie, then the world of antiques would have long been polished to perfection.

"Everyone, it's about time. Please take a seat. Let the bidding begin."

Right now, this market was very large. Antique was widespread in the past, but now, the items sold in the past were as popular as items sold in civilization. There were even more insane monsters. It had already formed a very large business chain.

Those who were there, there were probably some who had sold the civilized items last time for a living.

"200,000 starting bid and 10,000 starting bid."

"Everyone can also bid."

As soon as he finished his sentence, a voice filled with energy rang out, "Three hundred thousand!"

It was a tall and sturdy man who was dressed very casually. He had two walnuts wrapped around his waist and was wearing buddhist beads on his hands. He looked a bit like someone who used to play antiques.

"Three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand …" "Is there anything higher?" When Mister Jiang saw this, he was slightly excited.

It was a good sign that he immediately rose by 100 thousand.

"Brother, you know swordsmanship?"

It was hard to tell if something was real or fake, but now the simulation was truly amazing.

However, those who had truly or truly learned in swordplay were able to see through some things.

The man smiled but said nothing.

"This is a sword technique from an unknown land. Even if you know ordinary sword techniques, this..." I'm afraid you don't understand either. "

"Three hundred thousand going once …"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand." The leather-robed woman sitting in the third row hesitated before calling out a price.

Three hundred thousand dollars might buy a piece of scrap paper.

This risk was quite high. Those who had just spoken had a bit of a background.

"Five hundred thousand!" The antique man went straight to the point.

Hua, the auction venue went into an uproar.

Zhang Ping could not help but say: "No wonder those people outside call us fools. F * ck, we were harmed by them."

"Five hundred thousand going once …" Mr. Jiang could no longer remain calm.

When he pushed out the auction item, he really wasn't confident, but he didn't expect it to be so effective.

This made him feel good.

Everyone turned their attention to the woman in the blue cheongsam. She was the only one bidding against the antique man.

She whispered to the people around her, as if trying to decide whether or not this auction item was worth her effort.

"Boss, after the auction, we still need to do a lot of marketing, but the sword arts are not ordinary things. Those who buy them at a high price are all knowledgeable people, if they want to sell them, it might not be easy."

Five hundred thousand was not a small sum after all. It was possible to buy it with a piece of scrap paper.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand." The qipao woman still chased after him.

"Six hundred thousand." The antique man sneered.

Compared to the Qipao woman's caution, the antique man's aura was much stronger.

The current bidding price had already scared a lot of people off.

"Six hundred thousand going once …"

The qipao woman once again discussed a few words with the person next to her before she stopped talking. It seemed like she had given up on bidding.

For investors, this Skill Storing didn't have much room to operate.

The main reason was because swordsmanship was too high-end.

And in the world of cultivation, the top clients were all existences that were very formidable. It was not easy to deceive others, but even more so, they did not dare to deceive others.

"Six hundred thousand twice …"

Seeing that the cheongsam woman had given up, Mr. Jiang knew that the matter was almost settled.

He began to speed up the pace of the auction, preparing to end the auction.

Everyone could feel that the price was about right.

Seeing Mister Jiang about to strike down with the hammer, a voice sounded:

"One million!"

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned for a moment before an uproar broke out and they all looked towards the direction of the bid.

Impressively, Wang Yu had raised his hand.

Zhang Ping, who was at the side, was completely dumbfounded.

"What, I can't bid?" Wang Yu asked with a smile.

Only then did Mister Jiang react, "Of course, of course, one million. This young master bids one million."

The antique man muttered to himself. The price of one million was truly a bit too high.

"Little brother, are you sure you want to spend one million to buy this sword art Stored Skills?"

Wang Yu said: "What, is that impossible?"

The antique man's expression became ugly, glaring at Wang Yu.

The cat in the cage had the biggest reaction.

At first, he looked like he had nothing to lose, but after hearing Wang Yu's astronomical bid of one million, his ears twitched, but the price that Wang Yu had announced immediately rose, and all kinds of roars could be heard.

If it could speak, it could probably curse Wang Yu ten thousand words.

Two hundred thousand for me, but you're not buying. One million for a piece of paper?

This cat is worse than a piece of paper?

Bastard, I'll fight you to the death.

It was a completely explosive look.

Then, he looked at the man in ancient clothing with a pleading gaze. He sincerely wished that he would not let the adonis win.

I thought you didn't have money, but it turns out you're not willing to spend it for this cat.

However, the antique man's eyes were cloudy, but he was hesitating.

"A million going once …"

"A million times …"

"A million times …" "Deal."

Seeing that he had obtained the Skill Storing for the sword, Wang Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the antique man would want to add more code, then he could only watch as the treasure fell.

The rich woman Feng Rou later gave three bottles of Mind Pill. Since the willpower couldn't grow any more, they were all sold out. Right now, there was exactly a million Mind Pill in her account.

No more.

"Congratulations, young master."

Zhang Ping, on the other hand, was completely dumbstruck. I must have transmigrated, or else I must have transmigrated into this world.

Otherwise, why would Wang Yu spend a million to buy a piece of paper?

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, Miaomiao …" The cat in the cage had gone completely crazy.

It looked like he was about to rush out and fight with Wang Yu.

The new owner did not know and thought that it was cheering. He was very happy and said, "You can understand it too, huh? You're really intelligent."

I'm intelligent your sister.

Didn't you see that this cat had gone mad and was unable to live another life?

Why? Give me an explanation!