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Dong Kaihai was carried out.

Bai Jinglun did not make a desperate move, but just gave the other party a lesson to be rude.

But even if his strength is taught a lesson, it is enough for Dong Kaihai to have a good drink of a half-step innate life.

Similarly, Zheng Linge also chose to turn a blind eye to Bai Jinglun's injury.

Some things should be taken care of, and some things should not be taken care of, they clearly distinguish them.

Besides, Dong Kaihai did this before, so no wonder Bai Jinglun taught him a lesson.

The incident between Dong Kaihai was just a small episode. The martial arts of Chaoyang Purple Qi Jue was finally sold by Bai Jinglun for 1.8 million taels.

Seeing this situation, anyone who is not stupid can guess that the Chaoyang Purple Qi Technique is afraid that there are amazing secrets.

Otherwise, Bai Jinglun would not have been sold at such a high price.

But it is not a wise choice to offend Huashan for a illusory guess.

Soon, another auction began.

Similarly, it is also a martial art at the level of innate secret record.

At this scale, only the first-level martial arts of the innate secret record can be qualified to be auctioned.

It is not innate and cannot be put on the surface at all.

Unlike Chaoyang Purple Qi Art, this time the auction is just an attacking martial arts, with the starting price of only 200,000 taels, which is more than half the lower than Chaoyang Purple Qi Art.

The final transaction price was only 700,000 taels, and no longer caused a significant premium.

Attacking martial arts and internal skills are two completely different concepts.

The latter can be passed down from generation to generation, which is the foundation of warriors, so the prices are naturally not comparable.

After that, several auctions were held one after another, all of which were martial arts at the innate secret record level, which increased the atmosphere of the auction to one.

Of course, the people who are competing for the most are also the ones at the bottom.

Occasionally, people from the second level of the private room took action and took one or two innate secret records.

As for the people in the third floor of the family, no one has ever offered a price except after Bai Jinglun took action at the beginning.

"Everyone!"

After bidding for a martial arts, Zhao Quan held an ancient brocade box in both hands and said loudly: "There were clouds in ancient times, and the wind and clouds were impermanent. When the wind and clouds gathered, they could shock the world and the earth and cry ghosts.

In ancient times, there were two earth-shaking martial arts, one was the row of cloud palms and the other was the Fengshen Leg.

These two martial arts are passed down into one, and can display earth-shaking power.

This time, the auction is an ancient martial arts, the martial arts treasure book Feng Shen’s leg silence. The starting price is one million taels, and the price increase shall not be less than 200,000 taels each time!"

Ancient martial arts!

Martial Arts Book!

Feng Shen’s legs are broken!

Three key words make it fall into everyone's heart like a heavy blow.

"Feng Shen Legs!?"

Fang Xiu clenched his fists, and his eyes burst into light, falling on the ancient brocade box in Zhao Quan's hand.

If he remembers correctly, Feng Shen Le should be the Nie Family Martial Arts.

The six skills he obtained from Lingyun Cave were to be in the same lineage as Feng Shen Le.

The appearance of Feng Shen Le could not have clues from the Nie family.

As for the ancient times mentioned by Zhao Quan, Fang Xiu had also known it and even went to investigate it specially, but unfortunately he only got a little information and did not gain much.

It is rumored that in ancient times, before the founding of the Shenwu Heavenly Dynasty, it has to be pushed forward for hundreds of years.

An unknown change occurred there, resulting in a fault in martial arts. Everything recorded was missing in large quantities, and only a few of them were left to pass on.

And the years before the martial arts fault were uniformly called ancient.

Whether it is Feng Shen Le, Lingyun Cave and Fire Qilin, they are all things that existed in ancient times.

The same is true for the Divine Wood King Ding that Wandu Sect once pursued.

Fang Xiu discovered that everything he was familiar with was sealed as ancient times, and only the slightest thing remains.

Not only Fang Xiu, but also Yu Sansheng and others were all moved.

Anything, as long as it is covered with the word "ancient", will have different meanings.

Especially this is still the rest of the martial arts book, which is even more popular.

"Two million taels!"

After a brief silence, someone quickly shouted out the price and went straight to the original basis.

"Three million taels!"

"Five million taels!"

The price rose very quickly. In just a few breaths, the price had reached a high price of 5 million taels, completely leaving behind the Chaoyang Purple Qi Jue.

One is just a fragment of the innate secret record, and the other is a fragment of the martial arts treasure book from ancient times.

There may not be many people who know the name of Feng Shen Le, but this cannot erase these people's keen intuition and desire for martial arts books.

"Five and 5 million taels!"

The majestic voice came from the three layers of private rooms, instantly overwhelming everyone's voice.

Facing Feng Shen's legs, those waiting and watching forces finally couldn't sit still.

"Five million and seven hundred thousand taels."

A gentle voice rang out, and then continued: "I like this Feng Shen Le. I wonder if the head of the Li family may give up the love for you?"

"I naturally have to sell the face of the saint Liao Fan, but the Li family also lacks a good leg technique, and Feng Shen's legs are just right. If Liao Shaoxia is willing to give in, the Li family will definitely help you with the next bid."

The two voices talked across the air without any concealing their identity.

The successor of Taohua Valley, the saint Liao Fan.

And there is only one Li family in the imperial city who can have such an equal dialogue with Liao Fan, that is, the Li family, one of the five major families.

After Liao Fan spoke with the Li family, there were fewer people calling for the price again.

Not everyone has the courage to offend Taohua Valley and the Li family.

One is the Zhenzhou sect and the other is the five major families.

There is no need to say much about Zhenzhou sect. The five major families have the merit of following the dragon. Behind them, few people dare to offend easily by relying on the imperial court.

Neither of them directly used their own identities to suppress others, but their words had already destroyed the rest of their hearts.

While speaking, the Li family bid again: "Six million taels!"

This time, Liao Fan was silent.

Six million taels are not a small amount.

It’s not that he can’t take it out, but he just exchanged six million taels for a remnant martial arts book. Is it worth it? Even ancient martial arts is worth exploring.

"Six and a half million taels!"

"Seven million taels!"

Liao Fan finally called for a price, but was quickly suppressed by the Li family.

In the end, Liao Fan gave up.

He had seven million taels, but if he had fought against the Li family in the past.

But now, he has other purposes.

The remnants of the martial arts book of Feng Shen Le are just secondary. What is really important is the blood Bodhi that will be auctioned next.

If the competition for Feng Shen Legs leads to insufficient silver bidding for Blood Bodhi, the loss will be a bit huge.

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