Internal skills and mental techniques have always been priceless in the black market. As soon as they appear, they are immediately snapped up by major forces. Small characters like them, who are not popular, can only pick up some big forces. Unwanted junk skills.
This technique can increase the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy to at least 50%. This is definitely a first-rate existence among the popular techniques that can be found on the black market. In addition, it can be used by ordinary people. This characteristic of cultivation makes its value infinitely higher.
Think about it, just relying on this technique can turn ordinary people into spiritual masters. This is simply mass-produced spiritual masters. Although they are only the lowest-level spiritual masters, they are still very powerful. Well? I haven't heard of any force in Xinhai City that can mass-produce spiritual masters.
What's more, the inner strength and mental skills are not like some kind of heavenly material, earthly treasure or panacea that is consumed as soon as it is used. This is a treasure that can be passed down to the family. Maybe it can also help the family behind you develop into a spiritual master. What about the family?
Although they are only the lowest level of the spiritual master family, in this world, being able to become a spiritual master is already a level above others, right?
With this condition, what else do you need a bicycle for?
Peng San wore an evil ghost mask and looked at the exercise on the stage and Concubine Yun next to him, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"What is the origin of this Nanshan Society? How much knowledge do you have to even dare to put this level of inner strength and mental skills up for auction? Increase the efficiency by 50%, and the ghost-raising method taught to me by the master is just enough. This effect. After this auction, the Nanshan Club's black market reputation will definitely be established, and it will even surpass us. After all, we, the Three Ghost Club, do not have the inner strength and mental skills to conduct auctions.
"Damn it, we Three Ghost Club are so close, the impact on our black market will only be greater. I don't know what price the Nanshan Club offered, but even Ping An Hotel sent people to participate. Never mind. , the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, tonight’s plan of annihilation is imperative. Unless this skill is returned by then, it will all be mine!”
Peng San didn't bid, he just watched every bidder like he was looking for prey. As long as he kept an eye on the person who bought the object, he would intercept and kill him, and he would come naturally with his skills.
I believe that among the people present, he is not the only one who thinks so.
Compared to the excitement of the others, Zhao Jin and his group were quite quiet.
Mu Qianshan was taught the "Demon Subduing Hand", and he already possesses the inherited spirit-controlling method that is not weaker than this method, and there is no need for other methods at all.
Master Mingzhen was born in the Vajra Temple and was a direct disciple of the Vajra Temple. The spirit-controlling method of the Vajra Temple was much better than this broken technique.
As for the three brothers of the Xie family, they were from western Hunan. They had already become proficient in the cultivation of gu in their village and had no plans to change their cultivation methods.
The most important thing is, judging from the behavior of these people on the field, the price will be so high in the end!
"Eighteen million!"
"Nineteen million!"
"Nineteen million and three hundred thousand!"
............
The number of bidders gradually decreased, but the noise of raising prices still showed no sign of stopping.
"Hey, let me tell you, I drew this inner skill and mental method. Do you believe it or not?"
Zhao Jin leaned close to Song Qingru's ear and used a secret method to secretly isolate the sound between the two to prevent others from hearing their conversation.
Of course Zhao Jin had to share things like this that made him laugh. How could it be possible if no one shared interesting things? He was still young and didn't want to experience the feeling of being in the cold at a high place.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingru was "dead with one word".
"Know."
"Huh? How do you know?"
"Your painting skills are no better now than when you were a child."
"Forehead......"
This time it was Zhao Jin who was embarrassed, but immediately the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Zhao Jin told Song Qingru the origin of this graffiti, and the two sighed together at the drama of life.
"Thirty-one million!"
"Thirty-one and a half million!"
"Thirty-two million!"
............
Finally, the bidding began to slow down, and it seemed that the final word was not far away.
"Sister Yan, the funds we have prepared are almost running out!"
A clear and sweet voice quietly floated into the ears of the person wearing the white snake mask next to her, and the voice that responded to her was the voice of a royal sister.
"It's okay. I'm bound to get this skill. This is our ticket to enter this extraordinary world."
This person is one of the four people still bidding.
"Okay, I understand. I'll contact the company and get another part of the working capital."
The person with the clear girlish voice wore a green snake mask on her face.
"Well, okay, I will handle the company's affairs later. The most important thing now is to get this technique first."
As soon as he finished talking to the woman, he turned around and looked at the strong man wearing a lynx mask next to him.
"Da Shan, our safety after the auction depends on you."
"Don't worry, cousin, just leave it to me!"
This person spoke in a slightly arrogant voice, but his voice sounded young, and his tone was still a little immature, like that of a young man. He also carried a guy's figure on his back, which could not be covered by the wide robe, and a sharp corner was exposed on the top.
"Thirty-eight million!"
"Forty million!"
"Wow!!!"
The starting price of this incomplete copy of the Internal Skills and Mind Techniques soared from 8 million to 40 million, causing an uproar in the audience. The price increased fivefold. By this time, the price had already exceeded the actual value of the book. The most important thing is that this is just a fragment of the first three styles.
Thinking like this, the few people who wanted to bid could not help but hesitate. After a while, they gritted their teeth and still did not raise the signs in their hands.
"Is there anyone else bidding? This gentleman bids 40 million. If no one bids, this magical book of inner strength and mental skills will belong to this gentleman?"
Everyone on the scene turned their attention to the woman wearing the white snake mask, many of them with malicious looks. When she thought of the methods of these spiritual masters, even though she had seen many storms and waves, she couldn't help but feel panicked.
"snort!"
A cold snort came out. It was the tall figure wearing a lynx mask next to the woman. His sudden powerful aura made the people around him deeply fearful.
Turning her eyes to the tyrannical cousin beside her, the woman suddenly felt relieved. His cousin is extremely powerful, much better than Master Ge who was invited by his previous boss.
"Um?"
Looking at the woman wearing the white snake mask, Zhao Jin always felt that the aura on her body seemed familiar, but there was indeed no spiritual power fluctuation coming from this person.
"Just an ordinary person?"
Perhaps because he was a human being in two lifetimes and traveled through time, his soul power was much stronger than others when he was born. In addition, now with the blessing of the magic weapon Demon Refining Pot, his sensing ability has become even more powerful.
Zhao Jin didn't think that there was anyone in such a small place who could escape his induction, and he was sure in his heart that this person was just an ordinary person, but the "Lynx" next to him didn't seem to be easy to mess with.
"Forty million first time!"
"Forty million for the second time!"
"Forty million for the third time! Deal!"
"boom!"
"Congratulations to this gentleman for winning our last auction item."
After all, no one raised the price again. The final winner of this broken book was the woman wearing the white snake mask.
"Ouch, I thought it could be a little higher. If you do some publicity in advance and give those big enemies in this small place more time to prepare, maybe the transaction price will go up by another liter. "
Nan Qinghe saw that the auction was over, and the final transaction price was set at 40 million. It was not much different from what he had guessed, but the inherent yin and yang in this person's tone was really uncomfortable.
Du Jing, who was sitting on his side, didn't care at all. Even the yin and yang tone in the other person's tone was ignored by him, and he just talked to himself.
"The transaction price is within my expectations. The highlight of today is not these, the important thing is later."
"Yeah, that's true. Do you want me to go down and tell you all about it? Or should I just sit here and watch the show?"
Nan Qinghe nodded, took another sip of tea, and never stopped touching the girl's plump breast.
"That's not necessary. As a guest, I'd rather invite you to watch the show here."
As he spoke, Du Jing stood up and buttoned his suit one by one. He knew that the other party's ability to sit here and watch the show was already a guarantee for their Nanshan Club. If something happened that their Nanshan Club could not resist, I believe that the owner of the Xinhai City Ping An Hotel would not stand idly by. .
Of course, he also knew the reason for all this, it was just because of his younger brother and the adult behind him.
"Then I'll just sit here and watch how all the people from the Three Ghost Club get into your bowl."
After saying that, Nan Qinghe no longer looked at the other party, but devoted himself wholeheartedly to the woman in his arms, moving his hands up and down, and the young woman, except for the blush caused by being touched by the handsome opposite sex, In addition to being erotic, there was an expression of immersion and enjoyment on her face. It seemed that the other party's actions did not make her feel uncomfortable, but made her feel very comfortable.
"Dear adults, this auction ends here. If there are other adults in need, please move to the sales area and gaming entertainment area of our Nanshan Ghost Market. I will take my leave now."
The charming auctioneer Yun Fei's charming voice came from the stage, and her body made a gesture of eagerness but shyness. She looked like she really couldn't bear to leave the people in the audience. A large number of men couldn't wait to rush up immediately. He ravaged her and seemed to be obsessed with her alluring body.
Those who had taken pictures of what they needed hurriedly left the place, fearing to be stared at by someone, as if there were some terrifying beasts chasing them behind them, and fled as if they were running away.
For example, the winner of the last auction item, the woman wearing the white snake mask, walked the fastest among the three of them.
On the other hand, Zhao Jin and others looked calm and not in any hurry.
