C22 The Auction of the Original Precious Technique
Vice Hall Master's speed was very fast. He was a hale and hearty old man with white hair.
"Let me take a look at this Primitive Precious Arts." Vice Hall Master took a closer look at it, then he stared at Hong Loongteng and said, "This Primitive Precious Arts has strong energy waves from the Genuine Qi. The Qi was fresh and condensed, and it did not disperse. It was a newly refined ___. This is definitely not something that your ancestors passed down. Am I right?"
Hong Loongteng knew that he couldn't hide it from Vice Hall Master, so he said, "That's right."
" Where is that Senior Scripture Refining Master? Can you let me see him? If that senior is willing to refine the scripture Precious Arts for Silk Gathering Hall, we are willing to spend a huge sum of money! " Vice Hall Master was incomparably excited, and the wrinkles on his face trembled.
Hong Loongteng coughed dryly, his expression extremely serious. "He doesn't want to expose himself! You know, some Scripture Refining Master are a bit eccentric. "
Vice Hall Master nodded in a daze. "That's right. Hong still follows the rules of the past. Silk Gathering Hall will take 20% of the profits, and you will take 80%. Silk Gathering Hall will start promoting our profits. The auction will be held seven days later! "
Hong Loongteng nodded." Alright, it's settled then. "
After Hong Loongteng left the Silk Gathering Hall, Vice Hall Master and the hall master discussed some important matters in the secret chamber.
"Who is this mysterious Scripture Refining Master? He actually has a relationship with the Hong Family." The hall master furrowed his brows. His temperament was elegant and otherworldly.
"Could he be a member of the Hong Family?" Vice Hall Master tried to guess.
"Impossible. The most likely one is Hong Zheng. But Hong Zheng died ten years ago. I saw it with my own eyes! The geniuses of Hong Family had fallen. If the Scripture Refining Master were to appear... It won't be like this! Besides, he's a Grade 2 Scripture Refining Master, and I'm afraid he's over forty years old." The hall master frowned," Now, we'll start inviting all the big families to start the auction! "
The Dragon City was in chaos because they had received a piece of news: the Silk Gathering Hall would begin the auction of a Grade 2 Primitive Precious Arts seven days later.
Situ Wudi was the master of Situ Mansion. At this moment, a man with a graceful bearing and a smile on his face was sitting in front of him. He was Situ Zongheng, a disciple of Devil Sect.
"The auction in seven days, you must win this Primitive Precious Arts!" Situ Wudi said.
"Alright, grandpa. I didn't expect the Primitive Precious Arts to appear in this tiny Dragon City. Grandpa, where do you think this Scripture Refining Master is hiding?"
Situ Zongheng asked. His face was filled with a smile that could make countless young girls scream.
Situ Zongheng asked. "I don't know. Silk Gathering Hall has a good reputation. They keep this a secret."
In Martial King Mansion, Martial King issued an order. "We must get this Primitive Precious Arts. If that is the case, it will increase the strength of our younger generation. "
Hong Ming, Hong Bupo, and the others were sitting on top of the Meeting Hall.
Hong Ming's face was full of confidence. "If I can obtain this Primitive Precious Arts, my strength will definitely increase greatly. Perhaps, I can defeat Hong Bupo!"
Hong Bupo smiled. "The most important thing right now is how to obtain this Primitive Precious Arts, and not to say something useless here. If you think your family's second reputation is good, I'll give it to you. "
Hong Jing sighed with emotion, "The Primitive Precious Arts, how nice would it be if my Hong Family could get it! A Scripture Refining Master had actually appeared."
Hong Loongteng felt very good in his heart. They didn't know that this Scripture Refining Master belonged to the Hong Family.
"The Hong Family's economy has been quite tight recently. Let's just go and join in the fun!" Hong Loongteng coughed dryly. The muscles on his face trembled.
The people of Hong Family were filled with regret.
On this day, the Silk Gathering Hall opened its doors and started a grand auction for some treasures. However, most of them knew that the ultimate item was the Grade 2 Primitive Precious Arts.
Those powerful families began to come to the Silk Gathering Hall.
Seven or eight people from the Situ Family came. The first one was Situ Zongheng. Behind him were the young geniuses of the Hong Family.
Hong Loongteng brought Hong Ming, Hong Bupo, and Hong Zheng with him.
The difference in strength between the two families was obvious.
Situ Zongheng chuckled when he saw Hong Loongteng and the others. Then he walked over elegantly.
"Hello, Old Master Hong!" Situ Zongheng's eyes were like stars, and his attitude was calm.
This was an extremely proud man, Hong Zheng thought to himself.
Hong Loongteng nodded and didn't say anything.
Situ Zongheng did not feel awkward. He looked at Hong Zheng and said, "This must be Hong Er, right? You are indeed talented. No wonder you were able to kill Situ Qingyun and defeat Situ Piaoying. You are indeed extraordinary. "
"Situ, you praise me too much." Hong Zheng smiled faintly. He did not get carried away by Situ Zongheng's praise.
Situ Zongheng's heart skipped a beat. He knew that a man with such a calm mind like Hong Er was the hardest to deal with. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He asked, "Hong Er, I heard that you are an illegitimate child?"
Hong Zheng sneered in his heart. He wanted to break his calmness?
"Yes. But I am also a descendant of Hong Family. Although I am an illegitimate child, I have always been cultivating the techniques of the Hong Family. I will not follow others and become someone else's subordinate." Hong Zheng's facial expression remained unchanged as he stared at Situ Zongheng.
Situ Zongheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly, "Well said. I am someone else's subordinate. "
After that, Situ Zongheng's aura changed. Although he still had a refined appearance, his eyes were incomparably cold as he stared at Hong Zheng. "Hong Er, so what if I am someone else's subordinate? I can easily kill you."
He walked towards Hong Zheng step by step, and unleashed a powerful aura that pressed down on Hong Zheng's body!
Situ Zongheng's cultivation base had already reached the Mortal Transformation Stage Level Five, and he was far stronger than Hong Zheng. When his aura pressed down on Hong Zheng's body, Hong Zheng felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body. He couldn't even breathe, and his legs were trembling. He gritted his teeth and stared coldly at Situ Zongheng.
"You are just an illegitimate child. What are you so arrogant for? In my opinion, I alone can kill your Hong Family!" Situ Zongheng said. His Qi continued to crazily press down on Hong Zheng, "Kneel!"
Hong Loongteng exploded, "Get lost!"
A thunderous voice rang in Situ Zongheng's ears, forcing him to take a few steps back. His aura was dispersed by Hong Loongteng. "I want to destroy the entire Hong Family!"
Hong Ming and the others had angry expressions on their faces. He was too arrogant.
Hong Loongteng sneered. With Hong Er here, what could they do?
After saying that, he ignored Situ Zongheng and walked towards the Silk Gathering Hall. He handed over the invitation card and entered.
The first thing that entered his eyes was an auction hall, followed by rows of private rooms that were arranged in a circular shape. The private rooms were dim, making it difficult for people to see the people inside clearly.
After about an hour, everyone was present. On the auction stage, an old man appeared. It was Vice Hall Master.
Vice Hall Master indicated for everyone to be quiet. In an instant, the entire scene was silent.
"Everyone!" Vice Hall Master shouted. His voice was like a thunderclap that resounded throughout the entire Silk Gathering Hall, "This is an auction. There was no more nonsense to be said. The auction started. The first item to be auctioned was a Flying Sword of excellent quality. The incomparably sharp starting bid was 10,000 Spirit Stone. The starting price must not be lower than 10,000."
Spirit Stone is a hard currency that contains spiritual energy. After a cultivator absorbs spiritual energy, they can convert it into what their body needs.
" 20,000 Spirit Stone. " The people from Martial King Mansion shouted.
"Thirty thousand Spirit Stone!" Someone from a new family shouted.
In the end, it was auctioned off by a new family clan for thirty thousand Spirit Stone.
"Next up is a black mine. It was transported from another city in Silk Gathering Hall. I don't know what attributes it has. But it's extremely hard. All the magic treasures in Silk Gathering Hall are unable to break through it! The starting bid is 20,000 Spirit Stone. Each increment must be no less than 10,000." Vice Hall Master took out a black ore. It was hard to tell what was special about it.
Everyone was discussing in low voices. Since they couldn't break it, what did they need it for?
"I'll pay twenty thousand Spirit Stone. "Situ Zongheng's voice was heard.
The moment the black mine appeared, Hong Zheng could only feel his blood boiling. The Scripture Refining Manual kept appearing in his mind!
He was shocked, and then he said without batting an eyelid," I bid thirty thousand! "
Situ Zongheng said. ___'s interest was immediately piqued. The Situ Family had never lost in terms of financial resources.
"Forty thousand!" Situ Zongheng shouted. He shouted.
Hong Zheng looked at Hong Loongteng and said in a low voice, "That black mine is useful to me!"
Hong Loongteng nodded. He now had a kind of blind trust in Hong Zheng.
"One hundred thousand!" Hong Zheng said without batting an eyelid. After that, he turned to Situ Zongheng and said. "I won't let you do as you wish!"
Sure enough, Situ Zongheng thought that Hong Zheng was here to cause trouble. Besides this reason, he couldn't figure out why the fading Hong Family would spend 100,000 to buy a black mine. He then said, "I don't want it anymore. You can keep it. You actually spent 100,000 to buy a black mine? Black ore! "
Everyone was discussing spiritedly.
Vice Hall Master quickly knocked on the auction hammer. "Deal!"
He was afraid that Hong Zheng would go back on his word.
Hong Ming said angrily, "Are you crazy?"
Hong Zheng ignored him and calmed himself down.
After that, there were a total of more than ten treasures being auctioned, but none of them caught Hong Zheng's attention.
Vice Hall Master cleared his throat and said, "The next item is the Grade 2 Primitive Precious Arts!"
The entire auction was in an uproar. In the history of Dragon City, Grade 2 Precious Arts had only appeared a few times!
"I have studied this Primitive Precious Arts before. It was a spear technique, and there were a total of 13 spear techniques! Everyone knew that after consuming the Primitive Precious Arts, one didn't even need to cultivate it. He would be able to comprehend the true meaning in an instant. The effect was much stronger than the later stages of cultivation! Furthermore, it can be passed on!" Vice Hall Master then took out a jade box. Inside was the Primitive Precious Arts.
"The starting bid is 200,000. Each bid will be increased by at least 50,000!" Vice Hall Master said.
The entire Silk Gathering Hall was boiling with excitement!
Hong Zheng could even feel that many people were breathing heavily.