C718 Auction Martial Arts!
As a result, whenever the merchandise was about to arrive, many people were worried, terrified, and looked towards Qin Feng's direction nervously.
"The next item up for auction is a martial arts manual. It is said to have reached the Mortal Realm. It is called the 'Purple Dawn Palm'!"
When Lin Haifeng raised his hand, he called for a guard to go up on stage and perform the technique according to the first layer of the manual.
"Everyone, the quality of a martial arts manual can be distinguished from the power of the first level. Watch carefully!"
Lin Haifeng took a step back.
The guard raised his hand, and with a long fist as his starting point, he gradually changed his method. With a slap of his palm, a rippling stream of air spread out in all directions.
Under the light's illumination, his hand was suffused with a faint purple aura. It was as if a needle had been inserted into his hand, making it seem extremely exquisite.
"Bam!"
When the guard's palm hit the metal pillar, a clear handprint was left on it, shocking everyone.
The power of a palm, and it was only the most basic part of a martial arts technique, instantly caused a sensation among the audience.
"This martial arts is indeed very strong. However, it seems somewhat familiar!"
"Who cares? This is an inner strength martial art. As long as the Profound Qi is powerful enough, they have to obtain it!"
Looking at the commotion below, Lin Haifeng nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice, "I believe everyone has seen the power of martial arts. Next up, we will start the auction at a price of 1 million, each increment must be no less than 100,000!"
As the sound of his voice faded, his bid followed suit, rising higher and higher by the second.
"1.2 million!"
"1.5 million!"
As the price continued to rise, Lin Haifeng was very happy. Although he had already guessed it, he didn't expect it to have such a huge effect.
At the beginning, the price had already reached the satisfaction in his heart.
"1.8 million!"
At that moment, Qin Feng raised his hand and shook it. He turned his head and looked at Wu Xie, who was still staring blankly to the side.
A look of suspicion and surprise crossed his face.
He leaned back in his seat, his lips moving and his eyes dull.
Qin Feng went over and faintly heard the words he muttered: "Impossible, Purple Clouds Seal, this must be the Purple Clouds Seal, dogshit Purple Clouds Palm!"
"Old Wu, wake up. It's time to call out a price!"
Qin Feng stretched out his hand and placed it on Wu Xie's shoulder, causing him to snap out of his shock.
"Hmph, I want to see what is Treasure Pavilion doing!"
Wu Xie ignored Qin Feng, raised his hand and shouted: "2 million Profound Stone!"
However, just as he started bidding, he was instantly drowned out. The allure of human-step martial arts to the crowd was so great that the bidding never stopped.
In less than ten minutes, the price had doubled to more than four million.
In the end, in order to verify the doubt in his heart, Wu Xie decisively made his move and sold the deal for 5 million.
When a brand-new handwritten notebook was handed to him, Wu Xie paid the amount and impatiently opened the notebook.
After reading the contents, his face was so dark that water was almost coming out of it.
"Plagiarism, theft, his Treasure Pavilion has actually become so shameless to this extent, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end!"
Wu Xie clenched his fists tightly and made creaking sounds. It could be seen that he was still suppressing his anger.
The auction was still going on as if it was tea, and the new items were still attracting many people's desire to buy.
"The next auction item is still a martial arts secret manual. The previous book is a palm art and this was originally a leg art, the Mysterious Wind Leg!"
It was the same process as before. Lin Haifeng called for people to demonstrate the might of the first stage.
That guard then kicked the metal pillar which was as thick as a man's wrist and sent it whistling through the air.
He was actually kicked into a strange arc.
That was an extremely pure and solid metal, and it was sufficient to show how powerful this leg technique was.
"Good, everyone has witnessed the power of this leg technique. High-grade Mortal Realm art is rare. The starting price is 2 million, and each bid increase must not be less than 200 thousand!"
This time, there was no need for Lin Haifeng to deliberately stir up the atmosphere.
Everyone was calling out their bids. Regardless of whether they had money or not, or of high status, they all wanted to get their hands on this martial art.
The power of this martial art truly moved their hearts.
After all, a martial arts secret manual was too precious. If one could master more, their combat prowess would increase greatly.
"3 million!"
The first to bid was Qin Feng. He had a smile on his face as he stared at Wu Xie.
"You've gone too far!"
Wu Xie suddenly stood up. The aura around his body suddenly exploded, because he saw through the leg technique with a single glance.
This was definitely one of the top three secret manuals of Mount Hua. Not to mention Treasure Pavilion, only the elite disciples of their Mount Hua Sword Sect had the qualifications to master the first three stages of cultivation.
As for Treasure Pavilion, it was revealed just now that it was a complete leg technique.
If this wasn't stealing, then what was!
When he thought of this, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and wanted to find Treasure Pavilion to settle the score.
However, he quickly calmed down.
He hastily tried to find it, but it was completely useless. The other party was only auctioning it to a third party.
Regardless of whether they were stealing or not, they could throw the blame onto someone else and directly blame it on the trustee's seller.
And once it involved the seller's privacy, it would be even harder to find out from them.
Thus … He could only bear with it.
The three big sword techniques were all kept in the treasury. With the Mountain Guardian Elder guarding the place, even if a Saint Emperor expert were to barge in, he would not be able to take away a copy of the martial arts.
Thinking of this, he sat back in his seat and glanced at Qin Feng who was beside him gloating.
"Ya, Old Wu, why aren't you raising the price? Hua Shan has a big family, so he might as well play with you. Weren't you having fun just now?"2
Qin Feng started to wait for the other party to call out a price. But this time, Wu Xie directly closed his eyes and ignored him.
He was waiting for the target product to appear.
Qin Feng finally found an opportunity and kept talking to himself on the side. This made Wu Xie have the urge to kill someone.
"Congratulations Five Poison Cult, Old Devil Han has obtained the Mysterious Wind Leg Technique!"
After Lin Haifeng's announcement, millions of Profound Stone were in his hands, and he was overjoyed.
This business was simply too straightforward. Thinking about it, that bastard Qin Feng was quite reliable at times.
"Since everyone is so keen on martial arts, let me tell you a piece of good news. The following martial arts have already surpassed the Human Realm and its power cannot be demonstrated by ordinary guards. We would like to invite someone to perform it for us!"
At this point, Lin Haifeng waved his hand and the searchlight instantly flew through the air and landed on Qin Feng's body. It stayed there for three seconds and finally landed … On Wu Xie beside him.
In an instant!
Wu Xie slowly opened his eyes and frowned.
Let him practice martial arts? Treat him like he was pouncing on people for free?
"Please, senior Wu Xie from the Flowermont Sword Sect!"
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