Reading to Become a God

"Han Yang Jue, a top-level dual-attribute technique, can cultivate dual attributes to the peak level. If you have cold blood or pure yang blood, the effect will be better."

Xu Xianzi still maintained a smile on her face, but at this moment, the people in the audience were a little less interested.

After experiencing several treasures that were auctioned to the top, they seemed a bit bland.

But even so, every treasure was eventually auctioned at a slightly higher price. So far, there has not been a single treasure that has not been successfully auctioned, which is enough to show the strength of the Tiandi Merchant Alliance.

"This Cold Yang Technique is indeed a top-notch technique, but it only requires cold attribute blood or pure Yang blood to be truly effective. Therefore, even if ordinary monks like us hold it in our hands, it is probably nothing more than It’s just a useless thing, tasteless to eat, and it’s a pity to throw it away.”

"Yes, the price of this Hanyang Art is a bit high. It starts at 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones. I think it's better to forget it."

It seems that the moment they saw the Ocean Bureau appear, everyone lost interest. Although this technique is considered top-notch, it is actually a bit niche, and generally no one will buy it.

However, there was not no suitable person among the monks present. In an inconspicuous corner, a slowly quoted price of 60,000 yuan was made.

Ye Chen frowned slightly. This technique was very suitable. It could just cure Murong Nan's sister's cold blood backlash. Originally, Ye Chen was planning to buy it at the lowest price when no one bid, but he didn't expect it. There is actually someone here who is as interested in this technique as he is.

"Sixty-five thousand!" Ye Chen said calmly.

"Seventy thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Although Ye Chen and another person were shouting the price together from beginning to end, it did not prevent the price from soaring at all.

Xu Xianzi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this not very practical skill could be sold for a sky-high price of 100,000 spirit stones. After all, the previous Sky-Breaking Sword only cost 67,000. Now it seems that this skill It was actually twice as tall as the Sky-Breaking Sword.

Everyone on the field was also a little surprised and started discussing in low voices: "What is the origin of this technique? Why does it cause such a fight between these two people?"

"This is normal. This kind of dual-attribute technique is very rare. Although it is useless for us to use it, it will be completely different if people with those bloodlines get it. For them, it is even better than some others. The magic weapon has many more uses, so it is understandable that these two people are unwilling to let go. "

Looking at the soaring price, Ye Chen made a slight assessment in his mind. From the beginning to the end, the other party in that corner never offered a higher price. Only when this Hanyang Jue appeared did he join in the shouting. The price means that the other party may not have a lot of funds, and these 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones are already the other party's limit.

Ye Chen simply added the price to the '150,000 high-grade spiritual stones', and the fact was just as Ye Chen expected, when the price reached this point, the other party seemed to be silent for a while, and finally hesitated again. He raised his hand decisively.

"I want to barter!"

Xu Xianzi nodded in embarrassment. Normally, bartering would only be proposed when both parties' spiritual stones were anxious, but this was the first time such a situation had occurred.

"I have a Ghost King Pill in my hand."

The man reluctantly took out the dark elixir from the storage bag. Ye Chen also took a closer look and realized that this elixir was not a top-notch elixir, nor was it particularly rare. It is difficult to refine, but the only difference is that this elixir has very strict requirements for its efficacy.

In other words, only alchemists with higher attainments in alchemy can refine better Ghost King Pills, and the difference in efficacy has a huge impact on the quality of Ghost King Pills.

Although the Ghost King Pill in the man's hand was not perfect, it was definitely not bad. Although Ye Chen could continue to compare it with spirit stones, after thinking for a long time, Ye Chen still shook his head slightly and felt that this was not the case. It was a good deal, and if Ye Chen also took out the elixirs and exchanged them with others, he would probably expose himself as an alchemist and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"That's all, at worst, I'll just be a robber from now on." Ye Chen smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would actually start thinking about doing such a thing.

The man's eyes were filled with excitement as he watched Hanyang Jue recorded in his hands, and he sat back on his seat again.

After such an episode, the subsequent auction items were all smooth sailing. Almost no one would really bid a particularly high price, and only a few items were sold to those large buyers after competing for several times. The door was pocketed by means of coercion and inducement.

Seeing that the auction was coming to an end, Ye Chen slowly put away his expression and prepared to watch a good show. At this time, Xu Xianzi slowly raised his head, cleared his throat, and said calmly: "Go on." What comes next is what you are most looking forward to, and it is also the grand finale of this auction! ”

"It's here, it's finally here!"

"Holy crap, we've been waiting here for a long time, and we're just starting now. Only this last treasure can be called a treasure, and all the previous auctions are just junk."

"You have the nerve to say that you can't even afford one, and you still have the nerve to call them junk."

"Look, Fairy Xu is leaving? Isn't it hosted by Fairy Xu?"

Xu Xianzi slowly retreated, her eyes also revealed a bit of satisfaction, as if she was very happy to be able to take a break from her busy schedule.

"My fellow Taoists, the next auction will be hosted by me."

As soon as the voice fell, an old man with an iron staff slowly stood on the stage. Although he looked like an old man who had half a foot in the coffin and was about to die, his eyes were extremely sharp. He only glanced around slightly, and he actually took in every move of everyone on the scene, clearly.

When the old man came forward, those who were originally whispering suddenly dared not speak.

Ye Chen also asked the woman beside him with interest: "Who is this old man? Does he look very famous? Why do all the people in the audience seem a little afraid of him?"

Hearing Ye Chen's question, the woman seemed a little shocked, and asked back in disbelief: "Sir, don't you know the River Map Master?"

"I have never heard of him."