Chapter 197

The price hike was not a big hit.

Secret arts are different from common martial arts. If you miss them, you will never meet them again.

"26 million Liang."

A middle-aged warrior in a royal robe offered.

Someone recognized him as Shen Qingshan, Dean of Qinglin college near fenghowl city.

At the moment, Wanfeng is in a calm mood. He smiles coldly and shouts, "thirty million Liang!"

"Forty million Liang!" came the voice of spine

Whoa!

Spine can't fall, the whole auction atmosphere boils.

"Another 10 million Liang! This thorn can't really be lawless! This is only four times bidding, the price has reached 40 million Liang! It's too exciting! "

"Two of the four new heroes have already sold, and they are still so crazy, Shen Qingshan should not continue to bid."

"Ji can't compete with Wanfeng at last year's Xinjie conference. I don't know who will win this time! "

"There's a good play!"

As everyone expected, Ji could not raise the price by another 10 million Liang, and the middle-aged martial artists did not continue to bid.

"Add another 10 million Liang..."

In the box, Wanfeng frowned and snorted heavily: "spineless, I'll see how much money you have!"

"41 million Liang!"

Once again, Wanfeng increased its bidding by 1 million Liang.

"Fifty million Liang."

Without any gap, the sound of thorns could not be heard again, as if silver was as worthless as a stone, and it didn't care how much it was thrown out.

People looked at each other, and thorn could not give them the feeling that a swordsman was competing with his sword.

Wan Feng's face is a little ugly. He has only 60 million Liang. If Ji can't raise the price next time or 10 million Liang, he won't be able to continue bidding.

"51 million Liang."

Wanfeng took a deep breath, offered the price, tightly clenched his fist, and prayed that there was not so much silver in his spine.

However, the sound that followed defeated his fantasy.

"Sixty million Liang!"

The voice of spine can't come out of the box again, it seems calm.

Bang!

Wanfeng one foot on the ground, the hard yellow solid stone floor, inch crack.

"This madman!"

Wanfeng's eyes are red. If he can't get the "wind rising skill", he will be very difficult to overcome the thorns at the new hero conference. "Gu Yufeng, give me all the silver you have. I'll give it back three times in the future! " Wan Feng looks at Gu Yufeng.

Gu Yufeng was frightened by Wanfeng's eyes, licked his lips and said, "I just photographed Zhen ningdan, and there are two million Liang left."

Gu Yufeng took out the remaining two million liang of silver, and Wanfeng called out directly: "sixty two million Liang! Ji can't, I don't believe you have silver! "

Ji could not have been nervous at first. He only had 62.5 million Liang on him. After listening to Wanfeng's offer, he breathed.

"It looks like I won."

Ji couldn't see a smile in his eyes. He bid again: "62.5 million Liang!"

Bang!

Smell speech, Wan Feng a buttock sat on the reclining chair, whole body muscle is angry inch quiver.

He also heard that 62.5 million yuan was the limit of thorns, but he did not have money to continue bidding.

Thinking that he had lost in a mere 500000 Liang, he now had the heart to kill people.

With the three inquiries of the woman in red, at last, the "flying wind skill" fell into the hands of the spine.

"62.5 million Liang! Oh my god! I'm afraid I'll never make so much money in my life. "

"Practice hard. As long as you have strength, it's not easy to earn money."

"Look, the spine can't come out. He seems to be leaving... "

"He's here for the purpose of" wind power ", and his silver should be used up, so he will leave."

"Who do you think is the skinny warrior following the spine?"

"Eh, isn't that the back image of Du Lang, the 'lethal greedy wolf'?"

"Life taking greedy wolf Du Lang! He likes killing people and surpassing goods, which is notorious in the Jianghu! He couldn't follow the spine. Did he want to capture the book of "wind rising skill"

"Probably! It's a treasure worth more than 60000 Liang. No one doesn't care. "

"Du Lang is a powerful man in eight prefectures, and thorns can't be dangerous..."

Seeing that Du Lang can't leave with Ji, everyone talks about it.

At this time, the voice of the seduction of the woman in red rings again.

"Everyone, now there is the last item left at this auction."

When the voice of the woman in red fell, the whole auction house was eerie and silent.

Everyone looked at the auction house with their eyes wide open.

According to previous experience, every time Nanfeng auction house holds an auction, the last item is the last!

The woman in red went to the auction table in person, held up a gold inlaid disc, and went to the auction table.

"This is a boxing book."

There is a volume of secret script lying in the disc. The delicate jade hand carefully holds the secret script. The charming voice of the woman in red makes the whole auction house quiet.

A moment later, the noise exploded.

Since it's the last auction, its quality is at least the best martial art of yellow level!

Looking at the people's expectant eyes, the woman in red smiles on her face and slowly says, "the last auction, Xuanji inferior fist technique: tianbeng fist!"

Whoa!

As soon as the voice of the woman in red fell, the whole auction house was slightly shaken by the huge sound wave.

"I didn't hear it wrong. The last auction was the inferior martial arts of Xuan level!"

"It's too exaggerated to be inferior in martial arts at xuanlevel!"

Many people can't help spitting.

Xuan level martial arts are extremely precious!

Even in the four colleges, each college has only one or two volumes of martial arts!

The beautiful eyes of the woman in red look around, looking at the shocked faces, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Everyone, this volume is xuanlv inferior fist, tianbeng fist. It's from a person with a strong mental environment who is led by red maple. It has a clear origin and won't cause any trouble. You can buy it at ease."

The slender jade hand brushed the script, and the woman in red said: "this volume of fist technique is powerful. The small winner can use the hundred step magic fist to kill the enemy hundreds of meters away! One punch can break the hundred meter peak! It's said that when the cultivation is complete and under the spirit circle, the same level is invincible! "

"However, because this boxing is too hard and fierce, you need to be extremely strong to practice! At least eight levels of local cultivation are needed. Otherwise, if you practice by force, you will hurt yourself and lose more than you deserve. "

Boom!

The auction ground is boiling. Even Wanfeng, the last four new heroes, is breathing faster.

Hundred steps fist and smash the mountain, both of which have attracted countless martial artists, not to mention the "invincible at the same level" after the completion of the rear. Xuan level martial arts, indeed, are not comparable to Huang level martial arts.

"A hundred steps fist!"

Luo Feng looks at the secret script on the auction table, and his eyes are shining.

This volume of secret script can even use the fist of hundred steps!

Although the other side introduced that it requires eight levels of cultivation in the local environment to cultivate, there are 18 chakras in his body. He is much stronger than ordinary martial artists and should meet the cultivation conditions.

"Make sure to shoot this tianbengquan!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath and made a decision at the bottom of his heart.

"Unexpectedly, it's a martial art of Xuan level! I knew I had brought more silver. " Hu Yitian's face is sad. The high-level martial arts secret scripts are very precious. It's not every time that he can buy the Xuan level martial arts secret scripts.

Knowing that there was no chance, Hu Yitian shook his head and looked at Luo Feng and said: "Luo Feng, your Sabre is powerful and domineering. This tianbengquan is suitable for you. "

Luo Feng nodded: "well."

"Wanfeng will certainly not miss this opportunity. He should be your biggest opponent. His limit is 62 million Liang. Are you sure? " Hu Yitian asked with a frown.

Instead of letting Wanfeng get tianbeng boxing, he hopes tianbeng boxing will fall into Luofeng's hands.

However, he doesn't like Luofeng.

After all, sixty million Liang is not a small sum.

"Luofeng......"

Bingruolan put his hands on his knees, wriggled his fingers, looked at Luofeng, blinked his eyes and said, "if there is not enough money, I can lend it to you."

Looking at Bing Ruolan's nervous look, Luo Feng nodded and smiled: "HMM."

Standing up from his position, Luo Feng walked out of the box. "I'll go out first."

Although he knew that bingruolan was a good idea, he didn't want to borrow the other side's silver until he had to.

At this time, bidding has begun.

Tianbeng boxing is worthy of being a martial art of Xuan level. Its starting price has reached 30 million Liang! It's twice as much as "wind power"!

Such a high price limits the number of bidders.

"31 million Liang."

Shen Qingshan, the dean of Qinglin college, who participated in the bidding of "tengfengshu" first.

Wan Feng sneered, "I was visited by shangnai, but I didn't get the pictures of" magic Phoenix Sky cloud dance "and" wind rising skill ". Who would have thought that the final finale would be Xuanji inferior fist technique! Spine can't, so you can take the "wind rising skill" for a while. When I practice tianbeng fist, I will get it from you one day! "

In a flash of cold light, Wanfeng bid: "35 million!"

There was a silence on the field, and Wanfeng made another move, which made many eager fighters retreat.

Just now, when Wanfeng and Jiji couldn't compete for "Tengfeng skill", the bottom line has been revealed.

62 million Liang!

It's a number that most people can't stand.

Sure enough, the middle-aged warrior who just quoted the first price was silent.

Seeing that no one competes with him, Wanfeng smiles.

"This ten thousand peaks picked up cheap, everybody knows his bottom line, certainly won't have a person to bid."

"Thirty five million Liang, buy the inferior martial arts of Xuan level. I'm afraid he'll wake up laughing at night. "

"It's a disaster. If he hadn't lost "Tengfeng skill" just now, he would not have been so easy to get "tianbengquan"

Many people talk about it. They all think that the secret script of tianbengquan is the treasure of Wanfeng.

When everyone thought the dust was settled, a faint voice sounded.

"62.5 million Liang!"

Luofeng from back to the box, directly gave a let everyone gape at the price!