Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-One Black Underworld Judgment
"Spiritual level skills! This is really a spiritual level exercise!"
Everyone in the stands looked horrified and cast their disbelieving gazes on the silver scroll in Jin Yao's hand.
It is unimaginable that Jin Yao actually produced a volume of spiritual skills!
At this moment, not only the people on the field, but also the powerful Emperor Fighters were looking at Jin Yao with eyes full of surprise, and at the same time, they also had a look of deep greed.
As powerful Dou Emperor masters, it's not that they can't use spirit-level skills. It's just that the skills at that level are all skills they have practiced themselves, so naturally they can't use them for trading.
But now, Jin Yao could actually take out a volume of spiritual skills in front of them, which really made them feel horrified by Jin Yao's rich collection.
A volume of spiritual skills, if this kind of thing were placed among ordinary forces or some families, it would be a family treasure passed down from generation to generation. Not to mention where it was used for trade, it was just taken out by ordinary people.
It's impossible to even take a look.
Those kind of things must be collected in an absolutely safe manner, but now, Jin Yao's seemingly light and airy behavior made everyone present feel as if they were deeply hit.
Especially those who are strong in Fighting Emperors understand in their hearts that this Thunder Jue is placed in their hands. It will undoubtedly become the top priority of the entire family behind them, and it is absolutely impossible to take it out easily.
However, right now...
"Haha, Master Jinfang is willing to give you a volume of low-level spiritual skills in exchange for this Jiji Pill, but I wonder who among you is still willing to bid?"
On the auction stage, the bright smile on old Fang Qian's face seemed to be blooming. It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with the Thunder Technique that Jin Yao presented.
A pair of turbid old eyes looked around, and after finding that no one was bidding again, Fang Qian couldn't help but have a look of regret on his old face. If someone else is willing to bid, he can come up with a higher-level spiritual intermediate skill.
Then this is a huge profit for their Tianyun Auction House!
Although the difference between primary and intermediate spiritual level skills is only a simple word, the difference between them is incomparable.
After a moment of silence, the cry that Fang Qian wanted to hear in his heart was delayed, and now Jin Yao had already used the spirit level technique. Since no one would compete with her anymore, it seemed that this was all she could do.
.
And the next moment, just when Fang Qian was about to speak, a deep and powerful voice suddenly resounded in the auction house.
"I will publish a volume of low-level spiritual skills, and a volume of martial arts and fighting skills that complement the skills!"
At the same time as the words came out, outside a box that had been silent from beginning to end, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, a pair of silver-white eyes, and a strong aura slowly appeared on the scene.
In the sight of everyone.
"Um?!"
As the words in his mouth fell, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the venue also changed instantly. Gazes filled with horror fell on the middle-aged man in an instant.
At the same time, in the sky, the group of powerful Emperor Fighters, as well as Jin Yao, who had a look of astonishment on his pretty face at the moment, also set their sights on the middle-aged man. Immediately, everyone present
The strong Emperor Dou couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.
When all the powerful Dou Emperor warriors present cast their eyes on the middle-aged man, everyone instantly felt an invisible pressure of aura. That kind of pressure actually caused the Dou Qi in the bodies of all the powerful Dou Emperor warriors present to tremble.
They couldn't help but stagnate slightly.
"Mid-stage Two-Star Dou Emperor!"
At this moment, the look on Xiao Yan's face in the box where he was was also solemn. The strength of the middle-aged man who appeared on the court at this moment had actually reached the middle stage of the Two-Star Dou Emperor. This kind of strength
, except for Dong Chuan and Fang Qian on the court at this moment, no one can compare with him.
Even Jin Yao, who is extremely powerful, is only in the early stage of the two-star Dou Emperor. When facing this guy, he is still not taking any advantage.
However, what shocked everyone present the most was not the strength of this middle-aged man, but the two black scrolls he was holding in his hands at this moment.
The shape of the scroll is simple and simple, with some weird runes painted on it crookedly, but none of this is the point. The point is that this is a set of skills.
The so-called set means that both skills and fighting skills are available. This type of skills and fighting skills are rare. Therefore, if they can appear on the market, compared with ordinary skills of the same level, this type of skills and fighting skills are rare.
Kung Fu and fighting skills are even more precious.
"The low-level spiritual skills, Black Ming Jue, and dark attribute skills have extremely strong devouring power during practice, and can gather the energy of the world more quickly. The speed of practice is even faster than other skills of the same level.
At the same time, this skill also comes with a volume of low-level spiritual fighting skills, Black Underworld Palm. This fighting skill and the skill complement each other. When used in conjunction with each other, the strongest one can rival the mid-level spiritual fighting skill."
The middle-aged man didn't have a chance to see the various looks from around him. A pair of silver-white eyes glanced at Dong Chuan. Deep in his eyes, a hint of fear fleetingly disappeared. Soon, he looked again.
Towards Fang Qian.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone in the audience became even more shocked. Jin Yao frowned, but she never expected that at this critical moment, she would be spoken to by this middle-aged man.
break in.
"Haha, sir, I wonder if you can let me take a look at your fighting skills?"
Fang Qian's old eyes briefly met Dong Chuan's, and then he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face and asked with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Qian seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to speak like this, so he immediately opened his mouth to explain.
"Sir, please don't misunderstand me. This is the rule of my auction house. Anything of excessive value must be reviewed by me. Of course, I will never make false claims and I will tell the truth."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frown slightly at first, then looked at Fang Qian with a suspicious look on his face, and then let out a cold snort. At the same time, he took the two scrolls in his hand.
, and shot towards Fang Qian.
He casually took the two scrolls that flew towards him, and Fang Qian's turbid old eyes immediately looked at the scrolls in his hands. Immediately, Fang Qian's old eyes slowly closed tightly, and a trace of soul power surged out as Fang Qian's thoughts moved.
into the scroll.
After a short moment, Fang Qian finally opened his eyes. At the same time, a golden light flashed in his cloudy old eyes.