On the other side, a look of understanding flashed across Ye Qing's eyes the moment Great Master Jiang made his move. He had finally confirmed some of the guesses in his heart.

'This person actually has elemental energy in his body? Even though the quality of the elemental energy was not high, it was still on a higher level compared to a martial artist's internal force. It could just barely be ranked amongst the last line of Immortal and demonic cultivators. Judging from the cultivation level he had just revealed, his cultivation base should be at the middle stage of the Yuan Meridian Stage … And just now, you mentioned about entering the Dao, could this be a cultivator of the Tang Kingdom? "

Ye Qing looked at Grandmaster Jiang as thoughts raced in his heart.

However, even though Grandmaster Jiang's middle Yuan Meridian Stage sounded like he was two small realms higher than Ye Qing's peak of the early Yuan Meridian Stage, in reality, it was two entirely different concepts.

If it was said that the internal force of a martial artist was a paper stick rolled up from a piece of paper, and Ye Qing's was a steel stick, then Grandmaster Jiang's internal force was a wooden stick.

Although the strength of the wooden stick was higher than the paper stick and it was not easy to break, it could not withstand a single blow from the steel stick.

Even if their cultivation base was higher by two small realms, their combat prowess would still be like heaven and earth.

"The inner strength of the warriors such as Old Fan is a simplification of the body transformation from demonic cultivation. They use martial arts to absorb heaven and earth origin energy." However, Grandmaster Jiang's elemental energy was a simplified version of an immortal cultivation method … It seemed as though this planet contained the legacies of quite a few Immortals and Fiendgods. 'It's just that their inheritances are too incomplete, and too simplified. This is why they can only cultivate this kind of formidable.'

Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but secretly shake his head.

He originally thought that he would be able to meet a true Immortal cultivator, but he didn't expect that it would just be a remnant inheritance.

This caused him to lose interest in Grandmaster Jiang's idea of following him around and finding out where his sect was, as well as looting his sect's treasury.

How could there be anything good in the treasury of an incomplete sect? He probably wouldn't even be able to recognize a good item in front of him.

Having said that, Fan Lao San's expression was currently extremely unsightly.

His sworn enemy, Zhu Zheng, had actually invited a true master! It was good now. After Grandmaster Jiang's demonstration just now, he knew that even if he sold everything to buy this magical equipment, he would still not know how to use it.

He would probably have to rely on this Grandmaster Jiang for support in the future.

At this time, Boss Gao, who was entrusted with selling magic tools in Minzhou, spoke up.

"Everyone, since you've seen my treasure's abilities, shouldn't you bid now?"

The moment he said that, elder Qi immediately said, "I bid three million silver taels!"

An astonishing sky-high price suddenly shocked everyone in the hall.

However, in the next moment, someone reacted.

"I bid 4 million silver taels!"

"I bid 5 million silver taels!"

Everyone present was a powerful and influential person, they were all top figures in the Ming Province. Their wealth was easily worth tens of millions of silver taels, and some of them were even worth more than a hundred million silver taels, comparable to the annual income of the Tang Kingdom treasury.

Now that they saw the legendary magical equipment, everyone couldn't wait to use all of their wealth to exchange for it.

Of course, their bidding was also restrained.

After all, even though magic tools were good, they were not as important as their family's industry. Thus, when the price was raised to eight million silver taels, it only increased by a few hundred thousand silver taels.

At this moment, the fat Boss Gao was laughing so hard that even his eyes were almost squished off by the fat.

The one who was the most worried was still the third brother Fan. He looked at everyone else struggling to get what they wanted, and his heart began to struggle. Since he coveted the magical equipment and didn't want to be threatened by Zhu Zheng, he was in a difficult position.