All professional Gu Xian

"The second skill, Tengyun Gong! The starting price is one thousand taels!

This internal skill is incredible. It is a powerful skill that can be practiced to the perfection of the blood exchange state.

It is said that it also has an auxiliary effect on breaking through the state of three flowers gathering at the top.

The blood exchange realm is perfect, and among the counties and cities, they are all top masters!

Don't miss this opportunity. "

After the Bishui Kung Fu was photographed, Zhao Sheng called another waiter to come forward. Looking at the secret book covered with red cloth in the tray, he said a very inflammatory sentence.

"The blood exchange realm is complete?!"

"Three flowers gather together!!"

These two words made the warriors in the field gasp heavily.

The perfection of the blood exchange realm represents strength, identity, status, power, and possession of everything that ordinary people can possess.

The Jukun Gang is able to dominate thousands of miles of the Heishui River because its leader, Liang Gui, is a top expert in the blood exchange realm.

This Soaring Cloud Skill is definitely a top internal skill comparable to the Blue Sea Tide Sheng Technique.

"Of course, there is one thing we have to explain in advance. This Tengyun Gong has strict requirements for practitioners. The bones must not be lower than the top grade. If you buy it."

"One thousand five hundred taels!"

"Two thousand taels!"

As expected, this skill also has quite a few restrictions. Zhao Sheng immediately added something, but everyone was so excited that they couldn't hold back their bids, and they didn't even give him a chance to finish.

"I will pay two thousand four hundred taels! Everyone, please give my Wang family some face. In the future"

"Give it to your mother! I'll pay you two thousand eight hundred taels!"

"Three thousand taels!"

The price of Teng Yungong was soon pushed to the terrifying price of three thousand taels, and the price is still rising.

The bidders were either wealthy families or powerful warriors. For this skill, the atmosphere was full of excitement.

Zhou Qing just glanced at it twice and left early.

No matter how high the price of Tengyun Gong is, or how precious the last skill is, it has nothing to do with him.

When Zhou Qing stood up, he didn't attract many people's attention.

However, a few people followed him and left the hall.

Zhou Qing came to the counter on the fourth floor, took out the receipt and handed it to the female warrior.

"Dear guest, please wait a moment." The female warrior collected the receipt, called a waiter, and invited him into the box next to him.

After a while, the female warrior brought a cloth bag.

"Dear guest, the inner armor and boxing gloves were sold for 170 taels of silver. According to the rules, for items under 200 taels, we only charge a handling fee of one tael of silver. After deducting the 155 taels of the purchase of Bishui Gong, we will also return Please check the remaining fourteen taels."

Zhou Qing heard this and opened the cloth bag. Inside were fourteen silver ingots the size of a pinky finger, and a thread-bound secret book with the three characters "Bishui Gong" written on it.

Judging from the depth of the handwriting, it should have been copied recently.

Zhou Qing opened the secret book and flipped through it casually, mainly to see if there were any missing words. No matter how simple the secret book was, it was impossible to understand it at a glance.

"Dear customers, please rest assured that Zhao's Trading Company has been doing business for decades and will never pass off inferior goods or sell fake goods." The female warrior said with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhou Qing lowered his voice and nodded.

He stuffed the package into his arms and stood up to leave.

"Dear guest, this is a VIP token made by our Zhao's Trading Company. If the distinguished guest comes to consign for auction in the future, the handling fee will be waived." The female warrior took out a palm bronze token.

Zhou Qing paused and took a look at the token. There was a dark character "Zhao" engraved on it, but there were no other marks.

"Um."

Zhou Qing put away the token, left the box and went downstairs.

After leaving the gate of Zhao's Trading Company, Zhou Qing returned to the inn first and entered the room on the second floor.

At this time, a caterpillar the size of a thumb appeared on the windowsill.

"Puff."

"Two skin refining warriors?" Zhou Qing nodded. As he left the auction hall, he knew someone was following him.

I just didn't expect that the warriors who had passed the level would be so careless.

"Forget it, let you go." Zhou Qing didn't want to cause trouble, so he changed into a silk shirt, tied up his loose hair, and took off his monkey mask.

Seeing that it was still early, he sat for a while before leaving the inn and heading out of the city.

He walked five or six miles in one breath, and the official road in front of him gradually narrowed and extended into the dense forest with a higher slope.

As soon as Zhou Qing entered the forest, the green silk Gu issued a warning.

He stopped and looked at the bushes ahead.

At this time, the green silk Gu followed his trouser legs, fell into the grass beside him, and got into the soft soil.

A man wearing a monkey mask came out of the bushes, carrying a plain knife over his shoulder.

At the same time, a man wearing a minotaur mask came behind Zhou Qing and slowly drew out the long knife from his waist.

"Can you guys find me?" Zhou Qing frowned slightly.

"My nose can smell the scent of Yue Xin on my mother-in-law from ten meters away. Do you think I won't be able to recognize you if I change my clothes?"

The man in the minotaur mask pointed at his nose and said with a sneer.

"." Zhou Qing's mouth twitched.

"Boy, obediently hand over your Bishui Kung, and we two brothers will be merciful and let you go!" the man in the monkey mask said with a smile.

"Well, brothers, I happen to have a pen and paper with me. Why don't I make two copies of the Blue Water Kung Fu? Wouldn't it be wonderful if everyone can make money by being harmonious?" Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Hahaha! This kid is quite a talent." The man in the monkey mask laughed.

"No, I have changed my mind. I want the secret book, and I also want your money!" The man in the minotaur mask said in a deep voice.

"No need to discuss?" Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes.

"What nonsense! Kill him and everything will be ours!" The man in the monkey mask rushed towards Zhou Qing with a simple knife on his shoulder.

"That's what I thought." The man in the minotaur mask also stepped forward with a knife.

Zhou Qing threw the package containing money and clothes behind him, and at the same time rushed towards the man in the minotaur mask in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Qing's unusually calm expression, the man in the minotaur mask felt awe-inspiring, and his contempt instantly disappeared.

The long knife in his hand was put back into the sheath, and he stood there, staring at Zhou Qing with his eyes.

On the other side, the man in the monkey mask looked at the package thrown over and stopped instead of picking it up.

It wasn't until the package fell to the ground and spread out, and the clothes and silver ingots inside rolled out, that he stepped forward to open the clothes with a simple knife, looked at the silver inside, and started to get excited.

"This kid is so courageous!"

The man in the monkey mask reached out and grabbed the silver ingot.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the side.

The man in the monkey mask looked up subconsciously.

I saw that the long knife in the companion's hand was clamped by the boy's hands, and the mask on his face was covered with white ash. At this moment, he drew the knife and retreated, took off the mask, and roared.

"You bastard, I will kill you alive!"

"Lime? You're just a kid." The man in the monkey mask chuckled. Seeing that his companion was defeated, he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

However, before his smile lasted for a breath, a sharp pain suddenly came from his palm.

He looked intently and saw a red centipede about a foot long biting his palm.

In an instant, numbness, itching, and burning sensations appeared, and his palms turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man in the monkey-face mask was frightened, waving his knife randomly and retreating sharply.

boom!

He leaned against the tree trunk with a simple knife, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured the medicine inside into his mouth.

The black area on the palm of his hand continued to spread and had reached the wrist. He circulated his energy and blood to suppress the toxin, but he could only delay it slightly.

After eating all the medicine powder on my body, I still can't detoxify.

"ah!"

At this time, the scene ahead caused the monkey mask man to collapse.

The man in the minotaur mask was hit in the chest with a palm by Zhou Qing, and then another palm hit his neck. He held his head with both hands and twisted it. The head of the man in the minotaur mask turned 180 degrees, and he could no longer die. .