Ling Chuxi stared at the two-story ruined tower on the stage, and suddenly discovered the loophole in Wu Zhiyi's words. The Dao Wentian Tower might really contain the cultivation insights left by the Ten Tribulations Taoist, but what was on the stage was just a broken tower.
The pagoda has not even a trace of Taoist charm. Even if he really wanted to gain some understanding, he would probably have to find other ruined pagodas and restore them to their original state. Wu Zhiyi was obviously trying to confuse the audience.
You have to expose him! Ling Chuxi was about to speak, but stopped again.
If she hadn't made the first bid before, no one would have suspected her, but she had already made the bid. If Wu Zhiyi's trick was exposed at this time, anyone with any sense would doubt her motives and become even more curious about the ruined tower.
If you arouse their enthusiasm for bidding, it will be self-defeating.
This matter has to be done by others. Ling Chuxi looked at the people around her and smiled bitterly. The conflict with Xuming Zunfu just now was quite big. Many people knew that they were together. Who could not speak up?
Are they all the same?
"President Wu, you said that this ruined tower contains the enlightenment of the Taoist Master of Ten Tribulations throughout his life. Why can't I feel even a trace of Taoism?" Just when Ling Chuxi was at a loss what to do, a person in the crowd looked cold.
The cold middle-aged woman asked expressionlessly, without even a hint of emotion in her tone.
Ling Chuxi felt happy. Fortunately, she was not the only one who was awake, and there were others who discovered the suspicion.
Although this middle-aged woman was as cold as a piece of wood, Ling Chuxi thought she was extremely cute.
She looked towards the middle-aged woman, who was also looking towards her, and there seemed to be some speculation in her eyes.
Ling Chuxi's heart moved slightly. What did her look mean? Does she also want this ruined tower?
Ling Chuxi had a bad premonition. Her financial resources were limited. If she could buy this ruined tower for a few million, it would probably have little impact on her subsequent plans. But as long as a slightly more respectable competitor appeared,
, she can only choose one of the two.
I hope she just discovered something suspicious and is not attracted to the ruined tower. Ling Chuxi glanced at the middle-aged woman again.
Her question was at the crux of the matter. Wu Zhiyi paused slightly and said: "The Taoist charm contained in this ruined tower is extremely secret. It is usually difficult to feel it, but if it is on the other floors of the Dao Wentian Tower, it can be understood easily.
There’s a Taoist charm in it.”
"So that's it. Then how many floors does this Great Avenue Wentian Tower have?" the middle-aged woman continued to ask, her voice as indifferent as ever.
"There are seven floors in total." Wu Zhiyi thought for a while and answered honestly.
"I understand." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she remained silent and sat there like a piece of ice.
The hall suddenly became quiet. The middle-aged woman asked these two questions, like a basin of ice water, dousing the enthusiasm that had just been ignited in their hearts.
It turns out that there are seven floors in the Dao Wentian Tower. Only by finding the other five floors and restoring them can we understand the cultivation and enlightenment of the Ten Tribulations Taoist. The world of worship is so huge. It has been a hundred thousand years since the Ten Tribulations Taoist died, but he has never been there.
People have heard of the existence of the Dao Wentian Tower. Who knows where the other five floors are. Judging from the current situation, it is likely that it has been wiped out long ago.
"President Wu, after talking for a long time, the two-story ruined tower is still a waste. The other five floors are probably gone long ago. Aren't you just trying to dazzle us with your words?" A cultivator said displeased.