"I am really flattered by the enthusiasm of all the spiritual masters! The following is the fourth to last auction item. Those who have not chosen their favorite treasures, please hurry up. You don't have time. There are too many..."
Concubine Yun continued to perform her charm skills, her voice was still full of temptation, and the men in the audience went crazy again.
"This auction item is a medicinal herb called 'Sword Heart Grass'. Please take a look. It is rumored that people who take this medicinal herb can realize their own sword intention. That is sword intention. Only the great figures in the Third Realm can do so. Once you come into contact with the existence of mind, if you get it, the door to the three middle realms will be opened for you..."
After listening to Concubine Yun's words, everyone became even more enthusiastic. The spiritual masters in the audience were just at the bottom of the spiritual master category. They did not understand the true efficacy of this rare spiritual grass, and most of them were in the At the stage of the third level of the outer world, the third level of the middle level is an existence that most of them cannot come into contact with in this life.
Now that there is a ticket that seems to be the ticket to the third level of middle school, do you think they will go crazy?
"This Nanshan Club is really amazing. This treasure-level spiritual grass has been put up for auction. It's incredible, it's incredible!"
Mu Qianshan couldn't help but admired a sword-shaped green grass that was no more than half the size of a palm appearing on the stand next to Concubine Yun on the stage, with several sword shadows emerging from it from time to time.
"Sword heart grass usually grows next to the bones of sword masters. It is the condensed sword intent of the sword master. But if you want to condense the sword intent from scratch with just this grass, it is just a dream. At most, it can help kendo people who are already on the verge of condensing sword intent to break through and condense sword intent, and only those who have the same or similar kendo artistic conception can do it."
Among the group of people, Song Qingru was the only one whose main weapon was a sword. She listened carefully to Zhao Jin's story.
"The starting price for this auction is five million, and each increase in price will be no less than one hundred thousand. If you get this spiritual grass, you will have the opportunity to understand the sword's meaning. The door to the Third Realm is opening to you. What are you waiting for? .....”
Concubine Yun on the stage talked about the auction price while the iron was hot, which caused an uproar in the audience. The starting price alone was five million, so the final transaction price must not take off! ?
It can be said that most of the spiritual masters in the audience have less than five million in total savings. When the price comes out, they have already lost their qualifications for the auction.
But it doesn't matter. The auction item itself is not for them. Anyone who has the opportunity to participate in the sword heart grass auction must be at least a strong person in the lower three realms, or someone backed by a large financial group.
"Ami, that Buddha, tsk tsk tsk, this Nanshan Association is really a lion. I'm afraid the starting price alone will scare away a lot of people."
Jianxincao, a rare spiritual herb, is not known to ordinary spiritual masters, but it happens that Zhao Jin and others are knowledgeable people. Master Mingzhen was once a beloved disciple of Kongang Temple. It is just a Buddhist scripture, so there is a lot to understand.
The three Xie brothers were from Western Hunan. What kind of strange spiritual herbs have they not seen? When they first debuted, they were able to thrive in the major black markets with this vision.
As for Mu Qianshan, he was born in a family of martial arts. He practiced iron sand palm since he was a child, and later inherited the "Demon Subduing Hand" from a spiritual master. Doesn't he also have an extraordinary background?
As for Zhao Jin, let alone that. He has learned a lot and memorized it at a young age. This little bit of knowledge does not require him to think, it just pops into his head.
"The price is indeed a bit exaggerated, but who are these idiots who don't know the goods? It's just that it's a little difficult for people who really need it to take pictures."
The second son of the Xie family touched the stubble on his chin behind his mask. None of the three Xie family brothers were swordsmen, but there were some who were cheap. Therefore, although this spiritual grass was still precious, it was useless to them.
Hearing this, Zhao Jin glanced at Song Qingru beside him and said softly.
"It doesn't matter. For rich people, if they want to take pictures, they will get it."
"Haha, it's true."
The second son of the Xie family touched his head. Zhao Jin was right, but although the three brothers of the Xie family were doing well among the spiritual masters in Xinhai City, their little assets might not be enough in the eyes of ordinary people. He is considered rich, but among the spiritual masters, he is really poor. He is used to living a hard life and has forgotten what the world of the rich is like.
There is no way. Cultivation requires money. Wealth Couple Dharma Land cannot do without anything. Unfortunately, the three brothers of the Xie family are short of all four. Otherwise, they would not work hard to take on the mission. Thinking about the recent missions, it is not possible to do it. The ancient tomb is to help people "refining zombies", which are almost fatal tasks.
Only this kind of mission can make money quickly. If you work like an ordinary person, you will never be able to enter the lower three realms in this life.
This has also resulted in a general increase in the mortality rate in the field of spiritual masters. Most of the low-level spiritual masters will never be successful in their lives. Those who are lucky enough to survive to the end will be affiliated with some big company or company when they are old. Among some black gangs, they can barely enjoy their old age.
The rich person Zhao Jin was talking about was Song Qingru next to him. He never thought that Song Qingru would not be able to take a photo of this sword heart grass. She spent more than 5 million just buying clothes this year, right?
Not to mention the sword heart grass, she just rounded up the entire auction, which was all trivial.
With that being said, do you want to imitate Zhang Dafo's cool act of lighting sky lanterns in "Old Nine Gates"?
It seems like this kind of operation exists in Ping An Hotel. Why don't you try tricking her someday? She's not short of money anyway...hehehe.
Zhao Jin cursed in his heart again, causing Song Qingru to glance sideways.
"What bad idea are you planning? The lewd smile on your face is so vulgar."
"What are you talking about? I'm wearing a mask, how did you see my expression?"
Zhao Jin rejected Song Qingru's "slander" with an upright face, but what he said later made him freeze in embarrassment.
"It feels like, I feel like you're not holding anything back."
"Uh...ahem."
Zhao Jin coughed dryly. With his thick skin, this trivial matter could not trouble him.
"Seriously, although the sword intention on this sword heart grass is isolated by the formation on the stage, I can see that the sword shadow on it is smart and changeable, which is quite suitable for your Qingling sword. Qingru, you can take a photo of."
After hearing Zhao Jin's words, Song Qinggru nodded thoughtfully and took the lead in raising the sign in front of the table.
"Six million!"
"This lord bids six million. This lord is a man who knows the goods at first glance. This is a good treasure that understands the meaning of the sword! Is there anyone else who bids?"
Song Qingru's bidding was like a trigger, causing the powerful spiritual masters in the audience to start increasing their prices, but they were all increased by one hundred thousand, and no one raised the price by one million like the wealthy Song Qingru.
"Six million and one million!"
"Six million two hundred thousand!"
"Six million three hundred thousand!"
............
Song Qingru's price increase also attracted the attention of many people. Zhao Jin felt that dozens of eyes were directed at them, but immediately they could not find out any details about them. After thinking about it, they thought they were not easy to mess with. presence, they all withdrew their gaze.
"Um?"
Zhao Jin suddenly felt a murderous intent. Although it was almost undetectable, Zhao Jin was now very sensitive to murderous intent. A little bit of murderous intent was like a lightbulb in the darkness for him, and it lit up. Batch, immediately turned around and followed his gaze.
It was a man wearing a ghost mask. The other party did not expect that his well-hidden murderous intention would be noticed by Zhao Jin. His pupils shrank and he immediately turned away.
"Are you from the Three Ghost Guild? I advise you not to ask for trouble, otherwise don't blame me for destroying you..."
Zhao Jin chuckled lightly and turned around nonchalantly and continued to look at the stage. At this time, the price had soared to 7.2 million, but the number of bidders had obviously become rarer, and the competition was not that fierce. It seemed that the final price would be Stopped at around 7.5 million.
"You Nanshan Society has quite a few good treasures, including kendo treasures like this."
In Box 1, Nan Qinghe rubbed the snow-white thighs of the beautiful woman next to him and spoke in a casual tone, which seemed very careless.
"That's what Xiaoyun brought back too."
Although Du Jing agreed with his words, he was still complaining in his heart.
"This Nan Qinghe is indeed as the outside world said. He is extremely lustful and loves to play with legs. Hey~~~ Fortunately, he doesn't have any foot fetish, otherwise it would be really disgusting. Unfortunately, I thought he would be the same talented person as my second brother. Just now He still looks sanctimonious, but it has only been so long that he can’t bear it now, and he wants to ask a young beauty to accompany him, bah, what are you doing, taking up my time?”
Du Jing was no longer a young brother. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he still had a smile on his face.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really good. When watching a show, you have to be accompanied by a beauty, otherwise you won't be able to watch it."
Nan Qinghe's hand had unconsciously reached to the top of the young woman's thigh. He didn't know whether he just commented that Du Yun, the young prodigy, was good, or that this beautiful girl's white and tender thighs were good.
"It's a pity that I can't use this sword heart grass. Otherwise, I would take pictures of such a treasure and use it. By the way, why don't you Nanshan use it yourself?"
Hearing this, Du Jing's eyes flashed, what do you mean you can't use it? I heard from my second brother that you are a good swordsman. Doesn’t that mean that you are now a master at understanding the meaning of the sword?
But after hearing what Nan Qinghe said behind him, a flash of embarrassment flashed across Du Jing's face.
"I got a total of three Sword Heart Grasses. My second brother took one. By analogy, his sword intention improved again. I also took one, but my talent was limited and I didn't understand the sword intention. This third brother This plant is of the worst quality among them. I think no one in our Nanshan Association is worthy of using this sword heart grass. It would be better to auction it to enhance the reputation of our Nanshan Association."
