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Chapter 2219: Flying Feather Martial Art (1 more)

Seeing everyone's expressions of emotion, there was a lot of discussion. Elder Zhao was very satisfied with this.

Suddenly, the guest in box No. 3 above spoke.

There is vicissitudes of life in the voice.

"Elder Zhao, have you ever read this booklet? In other words, do you have a backup copy?"

"No, I promise."

Elder Zhao said sternly: "Also, I want to say it again, although this booklet is a treasure, the contents inside will not be visible at all if you don't use the right method."

ah?

Everyone exclaimed.

Elder Zhao said in shock: "The words in this booklet are written with special potion. Except for the four words "Feiyu Martial Arts" that can be seen, the rest of the content is all written on hundreds of pages. Therefore,

Even if you get this booklet, if you can't find a way to see its contents, you still have trouble.

It’s risky. I must explain this in advance. Of course, then again, if you find the right method, you will really get a treasure. It’s up to you to decide whether you want to give it a try. The starting price is very cheap, 100 million.

Hua Yuan, now that everyone has considered it, we can start bidding."

The crowd fell silent.

Everyone has their own calculations.

It's a gamble.

If you take the gamble, you will make a lot of money.

If you lose the bet, you will suffer a big loss.

As if a little moved.

Tang Xiaobao whispered: "Want it?"

Wan Ru nodded: "I only have a billion, so it seems not enough."

"Do I still need your money? I'll buy you whatever you like. No matter how much money you spend, it's worth it. Don't worry, we've got it covered today. Even if it's a piece of waste stone, I can't let them get it."

Tang Xiaobao chuckled.

With a grateful look on his face, he said: "Thank you, Brother Tang."

"I am your husband-in-law, and what is mine is yours, so why should you be polite to me?"

Tang Xiaobao smiled indifferently.

It's like his face turned red.

Tang Xiaobao became more excited: "Hey, we haven't done it at the Divine Sword Peak yet. How about we consummate the relationship again in the sect after we finish the matter?"

"I listen to my husband."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao almost had a nosebleed.

You can't tease me anymore. If you continue teasing me, you will be embarrassed.

After coughing, Tang Xiaobao said: "Watch the fun first."

Elder Zhao didn't seem anxious at all.

He said everything he needed to say, and he believed that this treasure would be coaxed by everyone.

Everyone has a gambling spirit.

If the bet is right, the sect's strength will increase a lot. Sure enough, someone below is bidding.

"I'll pay 100 million."

Although he only offered 100 million, his offer immediately made many people excited.

Everyone has a kind of mentality. I can't get this kind of thing myself, and I can't let others get it easily.

Whoever gets it is a potential threat to others.

"I will pay 200 million."

"Three hundred million."

"Five hundred million."

"One billion."



Soon, the price was raised to 8 billion.

The old man with a sword who had challenged Tang Xiaobao earlier and another young man were making their final challenge.

It seems that they are all destined to win.

But at eight billion, the price is already very high.

After all, it's possible that what you get for 8 billion is a blank slate.

What if Feiyu Sword God played a big joke on everyone?

That would really become a joke.

Well, the possibility is too low.

But it’s not entirely impossible. What if he was killed before he started writing?

So, when the old man raised the price to 10 billion, the young man and the old man discussed it for a few words and then decided to give up.

"Okay, Tan, I won't argue with you anymore."

The young man said something unwillingly.

Tan Zhen is the leader of the Flying Eagle Sect, and his family is quite rich. He brought 60 billion today just to show off his skills. This booklet is really important to him.

It's rare that the four sect masters upstairs have no intention of taking action, so he must take this opportunity to get this booklet.

Otherwise, if you encounter something bad in a while, you won't be able to compete with others.

He is still very conscious.

However, he thought wrong.

Tang Xiaobao thought very clearly that the four people upstairs were super pretentious and would definitely take action at the end.

Sure enough, when Tan Zhen was feeling proud, the old man in box No. 3 above spoke.

"If I pay you 15 billion, please don't rob me of it, Master Tan."

sweat……

Many people have wonderful faces.

Damn it, you really dare to bid.

It seems that the competition has really begun.

A trace of pride flashed in Elder Zhao's eyes.

The harder everyone competes, the happier he will be.

Anyway, it’s profitable anyway. It can get everyone’s money out first and save trouble later.

Tan Zhen's face suddenly became gloomy. "I'm sorry, our Flying Eagle Sect must do our best. I will pay 20 billion."

The old man in box three snorted coldly, as if he was dissatisfied with Tan Zhen for not giving him face.

"Twenty-one billion."

"Twenty-two billion."

"Twenty-three billion."

"Twenty-four billion."

The old man in the third box said grimly: "I have offered 30 billion, and anyone who robs me again will be the enemy of our Demon Spirit Sect, huh!"

Tan Zhen's face became even more ugly.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to bid again.

The people of the Demon Spirit Sect have always been elusive, and they are very strange existences in the ancient martial arts world. They never leave the mountain easily, but two sects once perished because of them.

This is a sect that everyone is particularly afraid of.

The guest in Box No. 1 sighed leisurely: "Zhang Zongzhu, I will sell you a favor. Originally, I was planning to ask for it. Since you want it so much, I will give it to you."

Zhang Zongchun, who is also the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said in a much more polite tone: "Thank you very much for that. I will definitely repay you in the future. Even if there is an opportunity to form an alliance, I can share it with your Qingshan Sect.

It’s not impossible.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

If the Qingshan Sect and the Demon Spirit Sect join forces, they will be super powers. For ordinary sects, whoever wins will die.

I never expected that Zhang Zongchun would have such a plan.

Isn’t it true that the Demon Spirit Sect never leaves the mountain? Is this some kind of ambition?

The man in box No. 1 was called Zhu Kun. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, if there is a chance, we can cooperate."

Now, the sect leaders of the two major sects have spoken, and it is estimated that an alliance will be very possible.

The guests in Box 2 and Box 4 did not speak, but it can be imagined that they must be in a bad mood.

Elder Zhao frowned slightly.

It was not a good thing for the two major sects to join forces. He did not expect that things would develop like this, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved again.

No one can leave easily today and form a fart alliance.

"Okay, if no one bids again, then I will announce that this secret book belongs to the guest in box three."

Elder Zhao held up the hammer with a smile.

The guests below were all very depressed.

But no one dared to bid any more.

One is lack of strength, and the other is lack of courage.

The Qingshan Sect and the Demon Spirit Sect were originally superpowers in the ancient martial arts world. Now that they are in alliance, who would dare to offend them?


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