Chapter 79: The Mysterious Top-Level Martial Skill

  Before the auction, Guan Canghai personally received several major forces and was greeting a lone strongman when a guard walked up and whispered a few words in his ear.

  "Has it gone in?"

  Guan Canghai's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he gave a few orders and hastily turned back inside.

  Before long, he arrived at a private room on the third floor, tidied up his clothes and entered it, laughing loudly: "Haha, little friend has finally come!"

  "Hehe! Such a grand occasion, I naturally have to come a bit earlier."

  Li Chen smiled ambiguously, fiddling with a jade plaque in his hand, which was the same one Guan Canghai had given him that day.

  Originally, I was going to arrange accommodation for him, but he had other plans and politely declined.

  "By the way, those few spiritual weapons you sold earlier were seen by some major powers and said to be infamous treasures of the Tianyun Thirteen Bandits. As the rumors spread, it was said that someone had exterminated the Thirteen Bandits and was selling these treasures. You wouldn't misunderstand, would you?"

  Guan Canghai looked slightly embarrassed and somewhat anxious.

  "No, those spirit soldiers were just coincidental gains. As for the Thirteen Bandits, I've also heard of them, but unfortunately, with my current abilities, even if I wanted to eliminate this great evil, it would be a case of having the heart but not the power!"

  Li Chen sighed and shook his head.

  "That's good, that's good. I won't bother you anymore. If there's anything valuable that catches your eye later, just make an offer. I trust your financial resources, brother!"

  Guan Canghai's eyes flashed with disappointment, but it was fleeting. Li Chen hid under the canopy, only revealing his eyes, which were blocked by his hair. He couldn't see any movement, so he turned to a nearby maid and said: "Xiao Lian, this is an honored guest in our humble abode, you must be careful in your service!"

  "Yes, sir!"

  Yingying curtsied, but the 28-year-old Xiao Lian was as white and delicate as a lotus flower.

  "Haha, thanks bro!"

  Li Chen beat the snake with a stick, and his laughter conveyed a meaning that all men understood, and he directly sent Guan Canghai out of the room.

  Guan Canghai left, and Xiao Lian walked up to him with deep affection, throwing herself into his arms, her breath as sweet as orchids, looking like she was waiting for him to pluck her.

  But before she could speak, her neck suddenly felt a slight pain, and everything went black as she lost consciousness.

  "Hmph, as the person in charge of the treasure pavilion of our sect, you actually colluded with the Thirteen Bandits. This time, let's see how you'll escape."

  Hiding under the cloak, Li Chen walked straight out of the private room, with many thoughts flashing through his mind: "I'd like to see, if Yifeng Zhongyue and his group arrive at Songyang City, and see Guanshunbei holding the Wind and Rain Fan treasure, whether they will go on a killing spree, or to say, the wealthy and arrogant Jibao Pavilion, letting a seventh-level internal breath martial artist play around with a mid-grade spiritual treasure."

  In his heart, Li Chen took out another jade token and entered a ordinary private room on the second floor.

  "Xiao Cui has seen the master!"

  In the private room, there was also a young and lovely maid named Xiao Cui, who curtsied gracefully.

  "Hmm!"

  Li Chen nodded slightly and closed the door, sitting down in front of the tea table to watch the crystal screen in front of him.

  Looking around, it just happens to be able to see the situation in the hall.

  Dong dong dang!

  "I, the elder, preside over today's auction at the Gathering Treasures Pavilion, which will last for twelve hours. Although the rules are still clear to everyone, I must reiterate a few points: Firstly, no forced buying or selling is allowed; Secondly, no malicious price inflation is permitted; Thirdly, no wanton pursuit of treasure holders is tolerated."

  Below, I declare that the auction has begun. The first treasure is a mid-grade spiritual sword, Qing Lang Zhao. The starting price is one yuan stone, and there is no upper limit!

  On the vast auction stage, Guan Canghai's eyes flashed sharply as he swept his gaze over the thousands of seats below, announcing the start of the auction.

  Boom!

  As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd looked at the four burly and robust warriors guarding a pair of two-foot-long sharp claws with a cold and misty edge being presented.

  It was a mid-grade spiritual sword, and it was also the famous sword of Tianyun Thirteen Bandits, Lang Zhonglang's debut sword. This directly stirred up those inner energy boundary warriors.

  Those cultivators in the Refining Realm didn't need to be mentioned, each and every one of them concentrated their attention, carefully observing, wanting to see what kind of powerful might this legendary Thirteen Bandits' blades possessed, intimidating so many martial artists.

  "A yuan for ten inferior inkstones!"

  "Ten yuan for a spirit stone and you want to buy a mid-grade spiritual sword? Dream on, twenty yuan!"

  "Thirty bucks!"

  "Fifty bucks!"

  It has to be said that Guan Canghai's auction tactics were quite effective, the lowest starting price instantly sparked great interest among many internal martial artists, who clamored to bid for Qinglangzhao.

  Many of them may be showing off, but more are blinded by the Lingbing treasure and want to take advantage of a good opportunity.

  But soon after, the price exceeded one hundred yuan of inferior yuan stone, far exceeding the affordability of an ordinary inner breath cultivator at the ninth level.

  "Two hundred and fifty yuan!"

  Suddenly, from a luxurious room on the second or third floor, a voice was heard for the first time. Although it was low and deep, it overwhelmed all the buzzing sounds in the hall. Inside, there were loudspeakers, but it was clear that the person's vocal power was sufficient.

  "The true boundary of martial arts has been reached, it seems there's no hope left!"

  "I don't know which powerful master of a major force it is!"

  "Ah!"

  The warriors in the hall, one by one, let out a sigh of disappointment, like eggplants hit by frost, and their excitement was doused with a bucket of cold water.

  With nearly a hundred top-notch warriors and powerful forces around, how could the Divine Soldiers possibly fall into their hands?

  "Three hundred bucks!"

  "Three hundred and twenty yuan!"

  "Three hundred and fifty!"

  "Four hundred yuan!"

  With the first one, there is a second one. In the end, this Qinglang Claw was taken away by a strong man or force in Ya Jian for 420 yuan of inferior yuan stone.

  Ordinary low-grade spiritual soldiers, at most, are around 100 to 120 yuan of spirit stone, and the strong ninth-level martial artist's luck is enough, maybe they can have one.

  But the price of medium-grade spiritual soldiers has risen, and this Qinglang Claw, although it is a niche spiritual soldier, was auctioned off for 420 low-grade yuan stones. It's hard not to say that the celebrity effect is really useful.

  Soon, the second treasure was brought to the stage, and it turned out to be another low-grade spiritual soldier, which triggered another auction frenzy before the auction entered a steady state.

  "Dark clouds are gathering..."

  "First-class superior violent pill..."

  "Violet Dragon Iron..."

  "Top-notch elite Dragon-slaying sword..."

  "100-yen stone..."

  "First-order advanced magic..."

  For a whole multiple of time, a first-class treasure was auctioned off for who knows how much, and had already stirred up wave after wave of excitement, after all internal energy boundary warriors were the mainstream.

  Of course, these treasures are mostly worth only a few pieces of inferior yuan stone, and some even need to be supplemented with gold tickets. The price of ordinary inferior yuan stone can sell for 10,000 taels of gold tickets.

  But such cases are rare, and few warriors are foolish enough to sell yuan stones.

  "Cough cough, the next item up for auction is a top-grade martial skill of the Mystic Realm"

  After a full two hours had passed, Guan Canghai finally brought out another treasure that shocked everyone present to the extreme.

  As soon as this statement came out, a loud noise erupted immediately, and even in those soundproofed boxes, a strong message was transmitted.