Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 234 Heaven-level low-level exercises, concentration!

Yafei's pretty face was flushed, she was just a small auctioneer back then, and she had to discuss the steps of the auction with Sister Linglong.

But in just a few years, she has become a husband's woman, the mistress of Dengtian Pavilion, like a dream.

Linglong also smiled lightly, she was originally the Dharma protector who rewarded the master of the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion, although she had flesh and blood and had her own ideas, but she couldn't go beyond this relationship in her heart.

When Li Xiao got married, it could be seen that the dignity of master and servant was very important.

Seeing Linglong's appearance, Li Xiao also sighed, but she still stepped forward and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Linglong blushed, lowered her head, and said shyly, "Master, what are you doing~ Mistress is still here."

"calm down."

Li Xiao said softly: "When I first came to this continent, it was you and Niu Meng who accompanied me. I will never forget this love."

Linglong also raised her head quickly, with a trace of water mist in her dazzling pupils, she hugged Lord Pavilion Master tightly, "Thank you, Lord Pavilion Master."

The memories of the past are vivid in his mind, as if he has returned to the time when he first came to the Dou Qi Continent.

Back then, Linglong's complexion was stern, she was dressed in white, her skin was like white snow, her eyes were full of autumn water, and the three thousand blue hairs moved with the wind, which made people feel like being frozen.

And Niu Meng is naturally as tall and mighty as his name, eight feet tall, muscular, with a smooth head, and his bulging muscles look terrifying as if he could break through the void with a single punch.

Now seeing that they have also achieved qualitative improvement, I am quite gratified and proud in my heart.

After a short break, the auction continued as normal.

Everyone returned to their positions in an orderly manner, waiting for the next lot. This time they were all curious about what the next lot would be.

As the saying goes, good things must be put last, and the finale is naturally the most precious.

Yafei tidied up her messy clothes, gracefully came to the crystal platform on the first floor, bowed slightly and saluted, "Sorry everyone, I kept you waiting for so long."

What appeared again was a strange scroll, above which was filled with a circle of purple mist, making it impossible for people to pry into its mysteries.

This is a skill sealed by special means, and it seems that only semi-holy and above powerhouses can open it with their own strength.

"The next item to be auctioned is a low-level Heaven-level exercise called Concentration Art." Yafei waved her right hand, and the scroll opened in response. Inside was densely packed runes, and it was impossible to pry into it without the strength of a semi-sacred realm. True mystery.

"Concentrating Art is a low-level Heaven-level exercise. Its effect is even stronger than low-level Heaven-level fighting skills. After practicing, you can compress your soul power to reach a zero point. After breaking out with all your strength It can kill people."

"Accumulated to a certain level, the effect will not be lower than that of the mid-level heavenly exercises."

"What, there are such strange fighting skills?!" There was a sudden commotion in the auction hall, and everyone looked forward intently. At this moment, the eyes flickered, like many lightning flashes.

I didn't expect that Dengtian Pavilion would auction off the low-level exercises of the heavens, which is simply appalling.

The fighting skills last time had already caused all the shocks, but this time they actually auctioned off the low-level exercises of the sky rank. Anyone would be very excited.

People were amazed.

However, this time the powerhouses of the eight ancient families did not show an overly excited look. Each of them is between seven-star and eight-star fighting saints, and they also have some heaven-level fighting skills in their hands.

Naturally, he wasn't as excited as the group of people who had never seen the world.

"Heaven-level low-level exercises, Concentration Art, are not bad, and the auction can also help the clansmen improve their strength."

"That's right, there are not many copies of the low-level exercises of the heavens in our clan."

Gu Lie shrugged, and was also waiting for Miss Ya Fei to say the final price, so as to proceed with the auction.

Mang Tianchi from Canaan College stroked his goatee and said, "This exercise book is very suitable for me, Su Qian, how much money did you bring?"

Su Qian lowered his head and counted the spirit crystals in the ring.The total is about 2000 million, and after digging out the 600 million of the eighth-grade elixir that was auctioned just now, there are still 400 million spirit crystals left. If we go all out to auction, we should be able to get it.

Mang Tianchi decided to auction this item, anyway, he will not be able to get the next item.

As a semi-saint powerhouse, he still needs a book of low-level exercises and fighting skills. It is a pity that he finally got the opportunity today, so he just gave up.

As the dean of Canaan Academy, if he doesn't have some heavenly skills, it's obviously unreasonable.

And this time is just his own opportunity.

There are still a few items to be auctioned later, and it is absolutely impossible for those powerful people to spend a lot of spirit crystals to buy a book of low-level heavenly exercises, so that he can pick up a leak.

Yafei opened her mouth to remind: "Don't talk nonsense, the starting price of the low-level heaven-level exercise is 1000 million spirit crystals, and the price will not be lower than 500 million each time."

Pfft!

Mang Tianchi took a sip of tea and said awkwardly, "500 million spirit crystals... so expensive..."

Elder Su Qian also smiled and said: "Of course, Dean, Dengtian Pavilion once auctioned a copy of the fighting skills of the Star Jue, and the final transaction price was 6000 million spirit crystals. With our little money, it is really a drop in the bucket. "

Hearing Elder Su Qianda's words, the corners of Canaan Academy's dean Mang Tianchi also twitched, "Why didn't you say it sooner? Why didn't you say it sooner!"

"You didn't ask either."

Su Qian responded with some grievances. It seemed that this had nothing to do with him, and it was the dean who was muttering in his heart, and he didn't know it.

Thousands of elders also laughed, sure enough, no matter how bad the low-level exercises of the heavenly rank are, they cannot be compared with each other.
The skill this time was not created by the Dou Di powerhouse, so the price is naturally not as expensive as the last auction of the Star Art, but it is not something that ordinary people can auction.

"Since everyone is unwilling to increase the price first, then I will increase the price first, 2000 million spirit crystals, plus three eighth-grade three-color sky thunder pills."

"A member of the Qingyun Sect?" Li Xiao rubbed his chin. He had never heard of this sect, and it was a sect that only appeared recently.

It is really the corresponding sentence.

Tigers and leopards are hidden deep in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields!

The Qingyun Sect is the strongest sect in the Eastern Continent, and they are acquainted with the Qingyun Empire. It is said that the sect was founded by Liu Qingyun's sister. Among them, there are as many strong as clouds, and there are three people who are strong in fighting saints.

And the master of Qingyun sect is even a strong man with a six-star fighting saint, which is a full three-star difference from Liu Qingyun.

(End of this chapter)