"But I really envy you, now we can use the gold coins for the auction, only 100,000 gold coins are left, such a small amount of money, I'm afraid I can't buy anything, but in today's auction, we should be the only gain, and the harvest is quite big, it is Leng Tomb you."
There are only 100,000 gold coins left, and it is impossible to auction anything at all, because so far, none of the things that have appeared in this auction have been sold for less than 100,000 gold coins, and even the auction items with a reserve price of less than 100,000 gold coins are probably not a few, and there are only a handful of them, so it is no wonder that Fengchen thinks so.
"Hehe, this can only be said to be my luck."
Leng Tomb smiled a little smugly.
When deciding what he needed, Leng Tomb didn't think about it, this Yancheng auction, he can really meet what he needs, especially what he is most eager for at the moment: a weapon to take advantage of, after all, Leng Tomb doesn't need to think about martial arts.
"However, it would be nice if I could have another bishou, although one bishou can also be used, but it is still not as great as two bishou."
Leng Tomb suddenly said with some regret, which made Fengchen feel the urge to hit him directly.
Rolling his eyes, Fengchen glared at Leng Tomb angrily, just like Wang Ruochen usually glared at Leng Tomb: "It's good enough to give you one, you still want a second one, we don't have so much money, we don't have to buy weapons for all you, we don't have to think about buying other things."
"Just the excellent bishou, one costs 100,000, and two are 16.7 million gold coins, which is not at all something that Fengchen and his party can bear.
Now there are a million gold coins, or because of the gift of the flame toad, otherwise this ghostly bishou, Fengchen and his party would not even dare to think about it, let alone a more advanced bishou.
"But then again, Brother Fengchen, how could you want such a thing as martial arts, didn't your master leave some martial arts for you at the beginning, it seems that it is true, Brother Fengchen, the martial arts you have used are all created by yourself."
Leng Tomb asked suddenly.
"It's because they didn't teach me martial arts, so I can only create them myself."
Fengchen said helplessly.
At the beginning, Old Man Chen had taught Fengchen for less than a year, and other messy knowledge and common sense had taught Fengchen a lot, and he had also taught Fengchen the spiritual tips of cultivation, but in terms of martial arts, Old Man Chen had hardly mentioned it to Fengchen.
"I originally thought that I could quickly achieve the first condition, but after so much time, I was almost standing still, and when this matter is over, I hope to find time to improve the mercenary level, and see what Master left me behind" Thinking of the things and instructions that Old Man Chen left to himself when he left, Fengchen thought secretly.
"And this kind of master, it seems that your master is also weird enough, little brother."
At this time, Zhao Cheng behind Fengchen also interjected, and suddenly made the two of them who were almost about to forget their existence because of the bishou incident, and they were helpless for a while.
"Who said it wasn't" Fengchen replied, recalling the days when he and Old Man Chen left from the phantom array, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow a little smile.
"I don't know Master, how is he now, there should be no danger."
Old Man Chen was assassinated by someone at the beginning, and when he absconded all the way to the phantom array where Fengchen was, he accidentally caught the path of the phantom array and was sealed in.
However, it was precisely because he was sealed by the phantom array that Old Man Chen escaped the clutches of the pursuer at the beginning.
At the beginning, he didn't set foot on the path of cultivation, Fengchen didn't know very well how strong Old Man Chen was, and how strong the enemy who could assassinate Old Man Chen and chase him down all the way could be.
But when he started to practice and knew the division of strength levels in the cultivation world, Fengchen gradually became stronger and at the same time, he slowly realized the strength of Old Man Chen.
"You want to help me with such a distant matter, you better not think too much about it for the time being, learn how to fly freely first."
This is Old Man Chen's answer when Fengchen asked Old Man Chen how strong he had to become to be able to help Old Man Chen.
At first, Fengchen didn't understand what kind of strength the air flight was, but now, Fengchen, who is standing in the second change of the Gathering Spirit, understands.
"Human refining realm, is it the lowest threshold for understanding?"
Fengchen said in a low voice to himself.
Fengchen would not be naïve to think that as long as he reached the Human Refining Realm, he would really be able to help Old Man Chen.
This is just a threshold, now that I think about it, Old Man Chen's meaning may be more like saying that only when he reaches the Human Refining Realm, maybe Fengchen has the qualifications to know Old Man Chen's enemies, as for the handy field to think about the strength that Old Man Chen showed when he broke through the Phantom Array at the beginning, it is definitely not something that can be measured by the Human Refining Realm.
At least, so far, no one of the strong people Fengchen has seen except Zi Ming can be like Old Man Chen, who looks ordinary at a glance, but when he looks closely, he is as vast as the sea.
"And if you want to complete that thing, it's more difficult to help Master, isn't it" At this time, Fengchen couldn't help but think of what Old Man Chen had said: "If you have really decided, as Master, I will not stop you, let alone give you any help, because this is your own business."
But as your Master, I have to give you a piece of advice, the path you have chosen is too difficult for you to imagine, and to be honest, I don't have any confidence in you. ” "Maybe you will be able to grow to the extent that you can help me in the future, but if you only have this level, it is nonsense to want to accomplish what you want to do, you must know that the path you choose is nearly a hundred times more difficult to help me."
These are the words left by Old Man Chen when he left, which are deeply engraved in the heart of Feng Chen, and they are unforgettable.
"In less than two months, I have stepped from the early stage of concentrating to the second transformation of gathering spirits, and this kind of progress, I am afraid that Master will be surprised when he sees it.
Maybe Master doesn't have confidence in me, but it doesn't matter, now I believe that it is enough to surprise Master and him, so in the future, I will definitely and must surprise him.
Fengchen said secretly in his heart.
Thinking of this, the two hands that had let go couldn't help but clench, clenched into a stiff fist, and green tendons burst out.
Suddenly, a weak little hand lightly covered Fengchen's slightly thin fist, causing Fengchen to be stunned for a while, and his head involuntarily turned to the left, just looking at Zi Xuanying, who had been looking at this side.
No words came out of their mouths, and the two looked at each other so silently, communicating with their eyes.
From Zi Xuanying's eyes, Fengchen can see care and worry, as well as encouragement and sincerity.
Therefore, Fengchen cast a reassuring look at Zi Xuanying, and his right hand, which was originally clenched into a fist with his left hand, also loosened at this time and covered Zi Xuanying's small hand.
Feeling the warmth and encouragement transmitted by this tender little hand, the corners of Fengchen's mouth couldn't help but grin.
Seeing that Fengchen and Zi Xuanying seemed to sink into some invisible world of two, Leng Tomb and Wang Ruochen on the side, as well as Zhao Cheng behind him, were very knowledgeable and silent, focusing their attention on the auction house in front of them, leaving a relatively quiet space for this couple of men and women who were still very young, leaving them with feelings that seemed to have sprouted or were sprouting.
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"Hmm" Caixing involuntarily glanced over, stared at Zi Xuanying for a while, but didn't say anything, then withdrew his gaze, as if even he couldn't bear to spoil this rare atmosphere.
Time continued to pass, not caring about anyone's dissatisfaction, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100 auction items were auctioned off one after another, and the time spent was more than an hour.
At this time, in the auction hall, there were already fifty or sixty thousand cultivators doing it sporadically, and it seemed that there was already quite a sea of people.
And the time it takes to auction each item is much longer at first: there are more competitors, and the auction price rises as a result.
And among the more than 100 auction items, there are really a few auction items, which are what Fengchen and a few people need, how can Fengchen and his party who have already auctioned off the ghostly bishou, how can they not come up with more money to auction other things.
Therefore, I can only watch the auction items slip away from my eyes, but I can't do anything.
Because of this, during the period, the cold tomb was not less than a few people in the dust, the reason is that because of the bishou of the cold tomb, there is no money to bid for some things.
In this regard, Leng Tomb can only make a gesture of what you can do with me, pretending to be cold.
It's a pity that Fengchen and a few people really can't do anything about the cold tomb, because the rules were set by Wang Ruochen, and they have already been recognized and agreed.
Therefore, it is just a matter of talking and complaining, and nothing else can be done.
It's impossible, now tell the people at the Yancheng auction that the auction item just now is not like this, and Fengchen and the others don't need to continue to participate in the auction, I am afraid that they will be kicked out by Yanhong immediately, and no one will stand up to help them at all.
"The two hundred and seventy-eighth auction item, the Xuan Rank Martial Skill Crack Flame Palm, was sold to this guest with the number 3,985 at a price of 550,000 gold coins.
Next, our 279th auction item is about to appear in front of all guests.
Yan Hong is still doing the presiding work as if he were reading from the book.
If there were people who were very familiar with Yan Hong at this time, they would have found that Yan Hong's words this time were obviously wrong.
If you have carefully observed Yan Hong's entire hosting process, or are very familiar with Yan Hong, you will know that every time Yan Hong announces the sale of an auction item, he will instinctively pause, and then directly start the introduction of the next auction item.
And this time, Yan Hong did not make any pauses, directly from the end of one auction item to the beginning of the next auction item.
Of course, this does not necessarily mean that there is any problem, and it may be that Yan Hong did it by chance.
Moreover, when the introduction of the 279th auction item came out, no one would pay attention to whether Yan Hong had anything wrong, and the attention of all the cultivators present was concentrated on the 279th auction item.
As for whether it is good or not, it depends on what Yan Hong says.
"This 279th auction item, to be honest, is a bit special, in fact, even I, the host, don't understand why such a thing would appear here as an auction item.
However, when I say this, I'm afraid the guests may not necessarily believe it," Yan Hong laughed at himself, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Next, I will introduce the 279th lot.
Well, it looks like it's quite a lot, first of all, this is a martial art, if you look at it from the level alone, it's enough to make the guests in the audience, your heart move.
Because, the level of this martial art is at least the lower level of the ground level, and it may even be higher.
Yan Hong deliberately sold a pass, and then said.
And Yan Hong's words, as he said, caused an uproar among the cultivators in the audience.
"What kind of ground-level lower-level martial arts, isn't that kind of thing supposed to be put at the end and used for the finale?"
"Ground-level lower-level martial arts, this is very lively, the difference between ground-level martial arts and Xuan-level martial arts is not one or two, it seems that the Yan family has made a lot of money this time, I don't know, there will be such a good thing in the future."
"Isn't it stupid to take out this kind of thing for auction to the Yan family, this kind of thing is considered to be in the Yan family, I'm afraid it is also a treasure that only the elders can read, it is unbelievable that it is actually put up for auction."
The audience was almost full of enthusiasm, but there were also calm cultivators who caught some of the information of Yan Hong's words.
"At least it's also a lower-level ground-level, and it may be higher, which also means that this martial art may be far more than the lower-level of the earth-level, and it may even be the earth-level level, or even the high-level" As for Yan Hong's sentence, he couldn't understand why this thing was put up for auction here, and it was directly regarded by the cultivators present as a pity for this local-level martial art, and it was not studied too deeply.
Most of the things in the Yancheng auction were actually provided by the Yan family themselves, and some of the things were sent by other cultivators.
Under normal circumstances, the Yan family itself would not take particularly good things out for auction, if it was a good thing that was not used, it was possible, but it was unlikely that something like martial arts would appear here.
As for other cultivators sending photos, touching this kind of good things, the Yan family can completely discuss with the cultivators privately and buy these good things separately.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, there will be some good things in the Yancheng auction, and they are all eliminated by the Yan family.
But a martial art that is at least a lower-level martial art, no matter how you look at it, it can't be something that the Yan family eliminated, but it appeared at the auction, and it was also an auction presided over by Yan Hong, the Yan family's chief butler, which is even more incredible.
"Perhaps, there are other more important explanations of this martial art that have not been said, so that should be the reason why it will appear here" Some cultivators guessed thoughtfully, and couldn't help but look at Yan Hong of Yangtai, waiting for the latter's further introduction
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