Auction 9

Yun Jun looked at her evil little face, and finally couldn't help laughing, her dark eyes were shining, she never knew that a twelve-year-old girl could be cunning like this.

"Next is the last item of the auction." Xu Ying's voice sounded clearly again, and Brahma Luo clearly felt that those strangers who had been very low-key had walked to the window, staring at the bottom with a pair of eyes fiery, which made Brahma Luo's curiosity also rise in a straight line, what kind of good thing is it?

The maid came up with a plate, and Xu Ying slowly uncovered the red cloth towel under everyone's greedy gaze, revealing a purple scroll underneath.

"What is this?" Brahma Luo was dumbfounded, this thing is a treasure?

Xu Yingjiao chuckled and said: "Some people may not know what this thing is, let me explain first, this is a volume of combat skills, called Spirit Dragon Taitian Palm, which is a famous combat skill of a saint-level powerhouse, carved by soul power, and the content can only be displayed three times." This combat skill is divided into three parts, and after the cultivation is mature, there is basically no opponent below the holy level, and you can even skip the level to challenge. It belongs to the top combat skill in the king rank, which is very atmospheric and domineering, with a starting price of 200,000 gold coins! ”

"Wow!" The atmosphere that had finally calmed down in the audience instantly became hot again, and a pair of eyes stared at the purple scroll greedily.

Brahma Luo smiled bitterly, she is still a hillbilly, her strength is in the great samurai, and she knows almost nothing about the king above the king rank except for knowing that Lu Dao can learn combat skills, I thought that combat skills are casually said, where do I know that Lu Dao is actually very valuable combat skills, and there are levels, thinking of this, she knows that Lu Dao is lonely and unheard.

"The combat skills are divided into four grades, low-level, intermediate, high-level and top-level, a set of combat skills handed down by my family is considered an intermediate combat skill, and your Brahma family should also have some good combat skills, but this one is a top-level combat skill, which is rare, no wonder the president of Yeli will also come here." Sima Huangyu felt a little suddenly realized.

"Young master, do you want to notify the city lord?" Yun Jun frowned.

Sima Huangyu shook his head and said: "My father hasn't come yet, it should be Zhilu Dao, there must be a reason for him not to come." Sima Huangyu said, turning his head to look at the stranger area.

Brahma looked at his solemn gaze, and suddenly felt that this little man seemed to be more mature than she had imagined.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins." There was already chaos below, and it didn't take long for the high price to be shouted.

"300,000 gold coins!" Some of the eight giants are shouting.

Seeing that the strangers' eyes were blazing but they hadn't made a bid yet, it seemed that the value of this scroll of combat skills was far less than worth it.

"500,000 gold coins!" The Meng family bid again, which made Brahma Luo's pupils shrink, obviously if this thing arrived at the Meng family, the head of the Meng family was originally an eight-star martial king, and if he wanted to add a volume of such a top-notch combat skill, it would be another threat to the Brahma family at that time.

Sima Huangyu clenched his fists and said, "This Meng family is really unwilling!" As he spoke, he looked at the night on the other side.

There was silence in the audience, and it was increased by 200,000 all of a sudden, not just any family can afford it, the Meng family also wants everyone to retreat in the face of difficulties, and it is estimated that it is also their bottom line, after all, they also got a fourth-order demon core before.

"Six hundred thousand." Suddenly a voice sounded in the stranger's room, and although it was low, it made people feel extremely depressed at once. They really came for this volume of combat skills.

The three people of the Meng family suddenly looked ugly again, Meng Hui snorted coldly, his hands grabbed by the window, and his eyes looked at the window over there, but he didn't shout anymore.