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Chapter 88: Low-Ranking City-Level Martial Skill

  Chapter 88: Low-Ranking Earth-Level Martial Skill (Second Update)

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  "Thirty thousand taels of gold, and someone has raised the price again. What are you all waiting for?" The old man in yellow clothes spoke even louder, the price of thirty thousand taels of gold had already reached his estimate, and even if no one continued to bid afterwards, he was already satisfied.

  The old collector raised his placard, "31,000 taels!"

  "Thirty-two thousand taels!" Ye Chen also quoted a price.

  Ouyang Ming sneered, "40,000 taels!"

  "Not worth it. Although this thing has caught my eye, it's not worth the price. I'd rather go buy other antiques." The old collector gave up bidding.

  "You should have given up long ago, it's just a broken sword, why bother spending tens of thousands of taels of gold." The warrior beside him said with a smile.

  "You understand what's going on, but anything that's an antique has its research value."

  "Okay, I don't understand, you do."

  In the private room, Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and quoted a price of 41,000 taels.

  Wu Zongming said in surprise, "Ye Chen, what's wrong with you? There are still many precious treasures behind, no need to waste silver on this broken thing! You really think you can find something from it, losing its spiritual energy, the value of this half sword body is almost the same as an ordinary treasure sword."

  Ye Chendi said: "Coming to participate in the auction, you have to buy something back."

  "Haha, can't do anything about you." Wu Zongming shook his head.

  "50,000 taels!" Ouyang Ming raised his placard. This amount of gold was nothing to him. As an inner sect disciple for several years, he had completed hundreds of tasks and accumulated a vast fortune that was quite frightening. Even some middle-class families might not be able to compare with his wealth. The mere 50,000 taels of gold were insignificant to him.

  The old man in yellow robes nearly had his heart jump out of his chest, it was truly unthinkable. He had thought that the half sword body that no one asked about would actually be auctioned off for 50,000 taels of gold, far exceeding expectations. Moreover, it seemed that the other side had no intention of giving up.

  Down in the field, people also felt very strange, but they didn't surprise extremely. Every auction will have some unexpected events, some worthless things are sold at a high price, while some valuable treasures can't be sold out.

  "It's another two rich bosses with nowhere to spend their money." someone envied.

  "Probably disciples of the sect, these people are really rich."

  "Alas, I regret that our innate talents are not good, otherwise we would have joined the sect earlier. Now, at least we can manage to become an outer gate elder, which is still quite impressive."

  "Never mind, they're starting to raise prices again over there."

  "Fifty-five thousand taels!" Ye Chen added five thousand taels.

  "Sixty thousand taels!"

  "Sixty-five thousand taels!"

  "70,000 taels!"

  "Eighty thousand taels!"

  "90,000 taels!"

  Ye Chen's face didn't look good, originally thinking that no one would follow him to the half-sword body, but unexpectedly things went against his wishes and instead rose all the way to 90,000, really don't know if that person was intentionally joining in on the excitement or actually wanted to take a photo.

  Yedu raised his sign and shouted, "One hundred thousand taels!"

  Wow!

  The crowd on the scene took a deep breath, one million two gold, this is not a small sum of money, many condensed true realm mid-term warriors struggled for ten years and may not have this number, after all, the expenses of warriors are also large, the money spent on buying elixirs will never be saved, they are used to being extravagant.

  "One hundred thousand taels of gold may not be a big deal, but there's no need to continue with this. I'll just take it back and put it in my collection. Besides, I've already toyed with that person enough, I'm sure they're quite heartbroken!" Ouyang Ming said with a sly smile on his face as he sat on the beast skin chair, his words laced with sarcasm.

  Next to him, a disciple of the Zi Yang Sect flattered and said: "If we knew who this person was, we would have to let him treat us to dinner. Elder Ouyang is really giving him face."

  "Well, after the auction is over, let's go take a look at who the mysterious buyer is."

  Ouyang Mingdao said: "You few don't see wind and rain, I don't want him to invite guests, let him lend me half a sword body to play for two days is not bad."

  Upon hearing this, Li Ling secretly smiled wryly to herself, thinking that it would be best if the person didn't oppose Second Master Brother, otherwise they would inevitably suffer some hardships. In the entire Tianfeng Nation, there were only a few young people who could go against Second Master Brother.

  "One hundred thousand taels once, one hundred thousand taels twice, one hundred thousand taels thrice, sold! Congratulations to the esteemed guest in room seven, this half-length sword will be delivered into your hands immediately." The old man in yellow robes smiled with gleeful eyes, as if he had picked up one hundred thousand taels of gold for free.

  Before long, a beautiful girl came in holding half of a sword.

  "Tsk, tsk, this broken thing is worth 100,000 taels!" Wu Zongming lost interest after just one glance.

  Ye Chen handed over ten gold tickets worth 10,000 taels to the beautiful girl, took the sword from her hand and threw it into the storage ring.

  Soul force probed into it, Ye Chen said in a low voice: These two are indeed one body, but still lack a small piece, I don't know if they can be collected.

  On that day, a faint sound of loud laughter came from the broken sword, which was ancient and mysterious, making Ye Chen have a deep impression on it. He guessed that there must be some profound mystery in it, otherwise, he wouldn't have spent 100,000 taels of gold to buy it.

  "The fourth item is three Reversion Pills, and I'm sure everyone knows its effect. It allows a cultivator in the Condensation Realm to have a 50% chance of advancing one stage, with very minor side effects. Moreover, this pill can be taken three times, with the first time having a 50% success rate, the second time having a 30% success rate, and the third time having a 10% success rate. Whoever buys all three pills will almost certainly advance one stage, unless they have extremely bad luck." After the previous cold reception, the real hot item has finally appeared on stage, which is exactly what Wu Zongming has been dreaming of - Reversion Pills, and there are three of them in total. Each pill is priceless, especially for those cultivators with low talent.

  "The three will be auctioned separately, with a starting price of 30,000 taels of gold. Each bid increase must not be less than 2,000 taels. The bidding begins."

  Wu Zongming was getting impatient and raised his sign: "Fifty thousand taels!"

  Buzz!

  The crowd at the auction was stunned by this price. Who is this? He came up and quoted such a high price, not letting others live.

  A warrior with insufficient wealth gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do. Who made him not as rich as others? Otherwise, he would have directly bid 1 million taels and see who else dared to compete.

  "55,000 taels!" After a moment of calmness, someone started bidding.

  Wu Zongming smiled and said, "70,000 taels!"

  "Eighty thousand taels!" A disciple of the sect had made a move.

  "One hundred thousand taels!" Wu Zongming continued to bid.

  "120,000 taels!"

  "150,000 taels!"

  In the end, the first Return to True Pill still fell into Wu Zongming's hands, leaving everyone stunned. The sect disciples were indeed wealthy, with each one starting at 30,000 taels and eventually reaching 150,000 taels, making them completely desperate.

  The second True Return Pill was not as hotly contested and was bought back by a person who looked like a sect disciple for 1.3 million taels of gold.

  The third one increased again, reaching 160,000 taels, also a sect disciple.

  The old man in yellow was very satisfied with the result and cleared his throat, saying: "Next is a heavyweight auction item, a low-grade martial arts secret book of the earth level."

  "What, a low-ranking martial skill of the Earth level!"

  "What a joke."

  Including the VIPs in the private rooms, everyone was stunned.

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