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Chapter 150

"Su Xuan, can you really do it yourself?" Luo Qiushui asked as soon as she sat down.

"It's really possible."

"But......"

"It's nothing, the auction is about to begin, keep it quiet." Su Xuan interrupted.

The entire auction hall was soon filled.

Quite quiet.

And on the auction stand in front of the auction hall.

There are three crystal glass tables, and there are three metal covers on the crystal glass table. I can’t see what is inside the metal cover? I think it is the auction item today.

"Welcome to you all." At this moment, a figure walked in from the back hall of the auction stand, and she said with a smile.

The sound is crisp and rippling in the auction hall, giving people a sense of lightness and intimacy.

The woman is wearing a cheongsam, she is only in her 20s and is very young. Normally, wearing a cheongsam at this age is not particularly suitable, but she looks very beautiful, which makes her beautiful figure stand out at a glance.

The woman gives people a classical temperament and is full of oriental charm.

Her facial features are also delicate and delicate, with smooth and fair skin, and a black and soft three thousand filaments.

Normally, she is definitely a big beauty.

But there was a sword mark on the woman's face, about an inch from the edge of her left eyebrow to her ear.

The sword marks are very clear and appear white and purple.

The sword scar cruelly destroyed her originally beautiful appearance.

"What a pity this sister..." Luo Qiushui muttered.

"Shut up." Luo Feng said quickly: "She is Xiao Ruoyu, the head of the Imperial City of the Siding Auction. It is said that she is the young owner of the Siding Auction and the only heir. She is so scary. She is most taboo to someone mention her face... At the last auction, the direct descendant of a top family from the southwest, offended Miss Xiao because of her humble mouth. She died tragically on the streets of the Imperial City the next day. Three days later, the family disappeared."

Luo Qiushui was frightened and swallowed his saliva.

Su Xuan looked at Xiao Ruoyu on the stage quietly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"I won't say much nonsense. Today, we will only have three treasures. We will start as soon as possible and end the auction early." Xiao Ruoyu said, "The first treasure is a martial art."

Xiao Ruoyu said, and opened the cover on the first glass table.

A quaint animal skin booklet fell into the eyes of everyone present.

Suddenly, it was very clear that Su Xuan heard that many people's breathing was heavier in the auction hall.

"It's just the lowest level of human-level mid-level Qi training technique. What's commendable is that it's complete." Xiao Ruoyu said.

Now even Ye Mujin was a little moved, and her beautiful eyes were obviously moved.

Qigong practice is extremely rare in the secular world, and it can even be said to be none, but Qigong practice is something that a martial arts practitioner must have.

Why do big families like the Ye family and Luo family join the sects and aristocratic families in Xuanling Mountain? Isn’t it just to get the support of martial arts? Isn’t it just to get the qi practice technique?

However, even if the big families like the Ye family and the Luo family get the Qi training method given by the backer, they are incomplete. There are only a few levels in front, which is a kind of control and prevention of the forces below.
Chapter completed!
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