In the grand master-level auction room, there are no special VIP rooms, everyone gathers together. Summit 23S.
Fastest update
At this level, he is already able to suppress one party, and his status is so noble that even the emperor of the Five Kingdoms of China must be called "Master"!
Although there are differences in strength and weakness, in the era when saints did not appear, they represented the top combat power of the human race, and were the mainstay to contend with the demons and barbarians and protect the continuation of the human race!
Due to the special nature of this auction, except for the powerful demon spirit officials with titles in the Song Dynasty, no demon race participated.
According to Jia Zhengjing's introduction, there were only six demon emperors among them, and all of them were spiritual officials from famous mountains, rivers and lakes in the Song Dynasty.
Of course, there are also more than a dozen Grandmasters or Demon King-level beings, each representing a Grandmaster or Demon King who cannot be present for some reason.
And here, even the Longquan water and Baimai Lingji wine that are the finale of the first and second floors are only sold once in ten drops each.
To the Grand Master, each person represents a huge force, and spiritual stones are just numbers to them.
Therefore, most of the treasures auctioned here are auctioned by barter, and each auction takes an extremely long time.
Not everyone happens to have a certain treasure and urgently needs a certain treasure at the auction, or others have it and can negotiate.
This is why, with the smallest number of people here, the longest time there is.
"If I'm not mistaken, it's not like participating in an auction, but more like providing a platform for communication between beings of the same level!"
After watching it for a long time, Wu Ming was not fascinated by the dazzling Chongbao, but rather enjoyed it.
"Communication platform? What my brother said is insightful, and it is indeed true!"
Jia Zhengjing's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment and nodded, his fat face full of emotion as he said, "For a being at this level, what he wants is just a small step on the road to martial arts. It is rare to have such a success in ordinary times."
Opportunity, now that so many people of the same rank are gathered together, it is natural that they need to protect each other and confirm what they have learned!"
There are three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same destination.
Everyone's martial arts are different, but their goals are the same. Communication at the same level is one of the best ways to make progress.
By confirming what you have learned, even if you gain little, you can make yourself more integrated or broad-minded in a certain aspect.
As the saying goes, a sea that embraces all rivers is vast, and this is the truth!
"What position does Elder Bi Qingquan have in the existence of the Grand Master?"
Wu Ming watched for a while, then pointed at one of the old men who was drinking and chatting happily.
This old man is none other than Bi Qingquan, the elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Clan who we had met once!
"Moliu!"
Jia Zhengjing's eyes showed a strange look.
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised that it was such an answer, but he knew that with Jia Xiaopang's temperament, there must be more to it.
"Although he is of the lowest rank, he has the ability of a top master!"
Jia Zhengjing pondered for a moment and told a little-known secret.
It turns out that countless years ago, the founder of the Beggar Clan had a relationship with the Confucian ancestor before he became enlightened, but it was not recognized by later generations. Some people say that the age difference between the two is long, and some say that the status of the two is so different that it is impossible.
There are intersections, and there are various rumors.
But what is certain is that the Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang in China and has good relations with all major sects.
Bi Qingquan belongs to the Fan sect of the Beggar Clan and is a descendant of one of the three true disciples of the founder of the Beggar Clan.
Relying on this relationship and the influence of the Beggar Clan, Bi Qingquan's strength may not be top-notch, but in terms of appeal and influence, he is definitely one of the best.
"Oh, Confucian Spring and Autumn writing techniques are really amazing!"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look.
Although I don’t know what the facts are, as the saying goes, history is written by the victors. Confucian disciples, who have always regarded themselves as noble and have read the books of sages, certainly cannot let their ancestor’s reputation be tarnished by a mere beggar!
Just like the abdication of the Holy Emperors Yao, Shun, and Yu, which has been widely rumored throughout the ages, who can know how many unknown bloody events are hidden in it?
"Young Master, Master Jia!"
While the two were chatting, Wu Fu came indoors.
"Old Wu!"
Jia Zhengjing quickly stood up to greet him.
"Uncle Fu, how was the harvest?"
Wu Ming only saw the second half and did not see the previous auction, so he asked casually.
"It's not bad. There are a few treasures that are useful for the young master's martial arts training."
Wu Fu did not shy away from suspicion and directly took out a few treasures.
Not many, only six pieces, one of which he needs, three are reserved for when someone in the house breaks through the innateness, and the last two are for later use.
One of them was a set of black iron rings that Wu Ming had seen, sixteen in total, and the last one turned out to be an ancient jade book!
"Uh, Mr. Wu, you are not planning to let my brother take the path of body training, are you?"
After looking at the two treasures, Jia Zhengjing's fat face twitched and he couldn't help but ask.
"hehe!"
Wu Fu smiled and said nothing.
When it comes to the direction of Wu Ming's cultivation, he can give advice, but he will never express it easily.
It's not that I can't trust Jia Zhengjing, but that for everyone, the direction of martial arts is an extremely secret matter.
Even if the communication is like that of a great master, it is based on a certain aspect of oneself for verification, and one's own details will never be easily exposed.
Moreover, at this stage, what you have learned is extremely complex, and you need to start from many aspects to eliminate the bad and keep the good, in order to find your own holy path!
"Thousand-jun son and mother-ring, weighing more than a thousand-jun, are top-notch mysterious weapons that are interlocked in a chain. They can lock the true energy and sharpen the physical body. The wearer needs to be familiar with martial arts, otherwise the muscles and bones will be damaged, and the cultivation will not advance but will retreat!"
Wu Ming took out a jade slip from the wooden box containing the iron ring. After reading it carefully, his eyes lit up. He did not rush to wear it, but looked at the second wooden box, which contained a palm-sized ancient book.
Jade book.
From the outside, there are five blurry writings on it, and there is a faint golden light flashing in the dents. It can be seen that it is quite old.
"Ahem, this contains a set of incomplete body-training techniques called "Ming Wang Fudo Zun". It belongs to Buddhist Tantra and was passed down from the place where the northwest of the Middle Tang Dynasty met the Western Regions. It's just that it's too old to find out the specific source.
Got it!"
Jia Zhengjing glanced at it and said.
"King Ming Fudo!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he gently opened the first page of the jade album. What he saw was a withered figure with scrawled strokes.
Just looking at it made me feel dizzy, almost unconscious from the impact of the martial arts will contained in it.
Fortunately, because of his extraordinary will, the flame of the lotus lantern in the Tianmen Aperture was flickered, and all discomfort was eliminated!
"careful!"
At this time, Jia Zhengjing's extended hand paused, and he retracted it awkwardly, his small eyes full of surprise.
He had personally experienced the strength of will contained in this jade book. He was in a daze for several hours before he broke through the innate world. This was because of the magical elixir that restored his strength.
As far as he knew, Wu Ming had not yet broken through the artistic conception, but he had such a strong will, which was rare in the world.
Of course, what he didn't know was that although Wu Ming's will was strong, it was not as strong as his previous self. This was mostly due to the magic of the lotus lantern!
"Only five layers?"
After flipping through it briefly, Wu Ming quickly closed the jade album.
Although the lotus lantern has the special function of protecting the soul, the martial arts will in the jade book also directly acts on the soul, and the impact is as powerful as overwhelming mountains and oceans, and stretches endlessly.
The feeling of being swayed in the stormy waves, as if it could capsize at any moment, is really uncomfortable.
"What do you think?"
Jia Zhengjing came back to his senses, rolled his eyes fiercely, pointed to the damaged part at the back of the jade album and said, "If it is not damaged, how can it be put in the grandmaster-level auction? Even so, if you have reached the fifth level of peak cultivation, there are also top masters.
The power, and judging from the special characteristics of body-refining warriors, even when faced with the existence of a new grand master, there is no need to give in!"
"It's just that the entry requirements for this technique are extremely harsh. Even if a master wants to practice it, it's not easy.
Therefore, when I bid, except for a few Buddhist masters who made occasional bids, I got it without much trouble."
Wu Fu continued and briefly talked about the bidding situation.
It turns out that there were quite a few bidders at that time. After all, when they reached the master stage, most of them started to pay attention to physical training.
It is not to cultivate to a high level, but to maintain the physical activity to avoid lack of energy.
It's just that the harsh conditions for this technique have limited most people's intention to get it, and several Buddhist masters also gave up after Wu Fu increased the price again and again.
"Refining marrow is like sand!"
Wu Ming couldn't help but smile when he thought about the requirements for the first level of entry.
The Qianjunzi Mother Ring is for tempering the physical body, and "Mingwang Fudozun" is a body training method that complements each other. Only Wu Fu, who knows him very well and knows that he wants to take a path of internal and external cultivation, can be so thoughtful!
"How much surplus will there be after this auction?"
Wu Ming asked after carefully calculating what was needed to practice this technique.
"Not counting the two items above, excluding the previous expenses and the remaining supplies required for the operation of the ant nest, there should be about 1.15 million spiritual stones!"
Jia Zhengjing rolled his eyes and blurted out.
"so much?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, looked Jia Zhengjing up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, let me settle the score. You gave me forty sets of top-grade magic bows and top-quality magic arrows, and six eight-oxen crossbows..."
"No, that's a personal gift from my brother. Uh, no, in your words, it's an investment.
Your anthill has begun to take shape, and you have been a huge help in this auction. My Guangyuanzhai is far more than this number. You can't let me go to waste with nothing, right? Moreover, this
Not counting the favors returned to you by the family."
Jia Zhengjing waved his hand and said seriously.
Wu Fu on the side smiled and nodded, his eyes showing relief, his little master’s friend was not in vain!
"good!"
Wu Ming smiled bitterly and nodded, with a straight face, "In that case, 150,000 yuan will be used for the operation of the ant nest, 200,000 yuan will be used to reduce the inventory of the palace, 200,000 yuan will be reserved for the unexpected needs of the martial arts school, and 200,000 yuan will be given to Hu Lai.
They have spare parts and collect all the rest needed for this technique."
"It's simple. Now that I have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, the authority of the family library that I can check has become larger. It shouldn't be difficult to gather it together, but you don't save some?"
Jia Zhengjing patted his chest and promised.
"No need!"
Wu Ming had a lot of miscellaneous things on him, and there was nothing he needed for the time being. He suddenly stared at the screen wall and said, "Here we go!"