Chapter 51: Lost Tracks

Chu Tiankuo glanced at the latter and said calmly: "If you want it, just bid for it. I will never follow you again."

Meng Dongyou's face trembled, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of Chu Tiankuo's words. After a moment, he sneered: "Buying a collapse spiritual seal for 40,000 yuan is already a fool. Are you stupid enough to think that others are as stupid as you?"

"

Now there is no hope for his son. Therefore, whether it is a spiritual seal of collapse, elixirs, or enlightenment to improve his cultivation, compared with the latter two, the price of this spiritual seal is too high, so it is not necessary.

.As for him, with the strength of the fifth level of spiritual marrow and only a first-level spiritual seal, the help is really limited.

"Lord Chu Tiankuo bids 40,000 gold coins, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" Chun Yuyan said with a smile, looking at the peaceful venue.

"Since no one has raised the price, this first-level spiritual seal will be won by Lord Chu Tiankuo!" After asking for the price three times in a row, no one dared to raise the price. Chun Yuyan also accepted it as soon as she saw the opportunity, and gently tapped the hammer on the table.

One knock and the buyer was decided.

In the inconspicuous corner at the back, Chu Jun and Ou Lan both had complicated smiles.

The cost of 1,400 gold coins was over, and the price of 40,000 gold coins was very satisfactory. But it was actually sold to Chu Tiankuo, which was somewhat ironic.

But Chu Jun didn't care. Chu Tiankuo didn't treat him that much. He either used this spiritual seal for himself or for the boss Chu Hao. The second brother Chu Fang had no talent at all in practice. As for himself... humph...

The auction continues.

Treasures were auctioned off one after another. Although most people took almost nothing, it was enjoyable just to watch.

As this tense auction continued, it seemed that even time was ignored. Even at noon, Chunyu Trading Company prepared fine wine and food to entertain all the bidders. After a brief interruption, the auction resumed.

Keep going.

It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that the auction finally came to an end.

"Haha, the following will be the last treasure of this auction event, and it is also the treasure of the box!" After auctioning off a bottle of high-grade elixir, Chunyu Yanyu waved her hand, and the light on the high platform dimmed and bent slightly.

He took out a silver plate from the stage, and in the silver plate was a cyan simple scroll.

The scroll is slightly glowing with green light, and it looks quite mysterious against the backdrop of the silver plate.

"Xuan-level intermediate skill - Lost Tracking Step! A high-level skill similar to body skills. It is a great accomplishment. It can make the body skills several times more agile. It can travel through mountains and dense forests as if walking on the flat ground. If you can use the complex and dangerous terrain to fight with people

, the advantage is even greater!”

As soon as the words "Xuanjie Intermediate Kung Fu" came out, the shooting venue suddenly fell silent.

Compared with the previous first-level spiritual seals, battle armor, elixirs, etc., the sensation caused by the technique is undoubtedly more shocking.

Although the spirit seal is precious, it can only be used for a short time. Although the battle armor is a good thing, it can only belong to one person. But the skills are different. A set of skills can not only be practiced by oneself, but also can be practiced by everyone in the family.

Practice and even pass it on to future generations. This is not about improving one person's strength, but about improving the strength of the entire family.

Therefore, from the perspective of a large family, the allure of the exercises far exceeds any treasures such as spiritual seals, swords, and elixirs.

What's more, this is a set of Xuan-level and intermediate skills. The Chu family's highest-level skills are only Xuan-level low-level skills. The Meng family's highest-level skills are only Xuan-level low-level skills.

Every time the skills differ by one level, the power is drastically different. It can be said that no matter who gets this set of Xuan-level intermediate skills, they will have an overwhelming advantage over the other party.

After a moment of shock, some people in the venue came back to their senses one after another. Their fiery eyes were fixed on the cyan scroll on the stage. Even the charming Chun Yuyan seemed to be ignored at this moment.

Chu Jun, who was sitting in the back, had a smile on his face.

From the looks of it, several major forces were ready to fight for this set of Xuan-level intermediate skills, but I already had it without spending a single gold coin. This feeling - not bad!

…

"Everyone, this set of mysterious skills was obtained by luck in the World of Warcraft Forest by a group of adventurers. It should have been left by the predecessors. Its origin is orthodox and will not cause any trouble. You can buy it with peace of mind." Chunyu Yanyu said lightly.

He gently picked up the blue scroll and said with a smile.

"President Chunyu, hurry up and quote the price!" Someone in the audience shouted impatiently.

With a charming smile on her beautiful cheeks, Chun Yuyan smiled and said: "Mizongbu, the lowest auction price is 250,000 gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 5,000 gold coins!"

As soon as the sky-high price came out, the venue suddenly became much quieter. Obviously, many people didn't have the strength to eat this thing.

250,000. With this low price alone, many forces can't even afford it, let alone raise the bidding price.

In the back corner, the smile on Chu Jun's lips became even stronger.

It’s expensive, it’s as expensive as heaven. It’s even more satisfying to be able to practice without spending a single gold coin. Damn it, everyone wronged Meng Jing because of me. We can’t be wronged in vain.

"This woman really dares to ask for twenty-five gold coins. The Chu family's annual income is not that much!" Ou Lan beside her also felt ashamed.

Chu Tiankuo and Meng Dongyou in the front row were trembling at the sky-high price, but there was nothing they could do. This thing is something that everyone is willing to fight for. If you don't buy it, there are many people who will buy it.

Under the sky-high price of 250,000 yuan, the scene was a bit depressing.

Facing the somewhat embarrassing cold situation, Chun Yuyan didn't look strange, and her smile was still charming. She was very aware of the appeal of this Xuan-level intermediate skill, especially the Chu and Meng families. If one of them got it, it would not be good for the other family.

Both are a disaster, so these two companies will fight to the end, and this is what Chunyu Trading Co., Ltd. wants to see.

As she expected, the silence didn't last long. A somewhat bald middle-aged man first shouted out the price with a trembling voice: "Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

Chu Jun glanced at the voice. He knew this bald middle-aged man. He was a weapons tycoon in Xiayang City. He almost monopolized the sales of weapons in Xiayang City. Although his power was not as powerful as that of the Chu and Meng families, in Xiayang City,

He can be considered the number one person.

"Two hundred and seventy thousand!" After the middle-aged man shouted the price, an old man in yellow followed closely.

Chu Jun is very familiar with this person. He is the owner of the largest medicinal material store in Xia Yang City. Compared with the weapons store, the profit of this medicinal material is greater because more medicinal materials are sold.

He glared hard at the old man in yellow, and the balding middle-aged man shouted again: "Two hundred and eighty thousand!"

In the venue, there were only a few bidding calls scattered here and there. After all, the starting price of 250,000 yuan had already excluded most people, and there were only a few people who could afford to bid.

"Three hundred and eighty thousand!" When the few people there were already strong, Meng Dongyou in the first row finally spoke out coldly.

As soon as Meng Dongyou's bidding came out, the few people who had been wiping their sweat and bidding softened and shook their heads helplessly. They added 50,000 gold coins at once, so how could they still fight? They could only give up.

"Four hundred thousand!" Chu Tiankuo also started as Meng Dongyou bid.

"Four hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

…

The scene soon turned into two solo companies again, and the prices continued to rise.

However, soon everyone saw the bottom line of the two companies, because when the price climbed to 520,000 gold coins, the speed of each price increase by the two companies was obviously much slower, and a price increase was no longer three to five.

Ten thousand, just the minimum five thousand gold coins.

Obviously, even the Chu and Meng families can't bear the huge number of more than 500,000 yuan. Every bid is an important decision!

"Five hundred and thirty-five thousand gold coins!" Chu Tiankuo increased the price again, making Meng Dongyou, whose face was already ugly, even more ugly.

Meng Dongyou's heart was full of anger as he gave Chu Tiankuo a cold look. One of the main purposes was to use the power of the Chunyu family to destroy the Chu family. As long as the Chu family was destroyed, the Meng family tried every means to marry.

, Xia Yang City will be the home of the Meng family.

Nowadays, the possibility of marriage is getting smaller and smaller. Meng Dongyou can only think of other ways, or even make a desperate move!

Otherwise, one's own generation cannot destroy the Chu family, and the next generation will have two sons. Chu Tiankuo has two sons and one adopted son, while Meng Dongyou only has one, Meng Jing, who was also deposed. As time goes by, the situation of the Meng family becomes worse!

This set of exercises must be taken away, and then everyone in the family can practice it within a short period of time, and then the Chu family must be destroyed!

In Chu Tiankuo's provocative eyes, Meng Dongyou gritted his teeth and said: "Five hundred and forty thousand!"

"Five hundred and forty-five thousand!" Chu Tiankuo gritted his teeth and was not willing to be outdone.

On the high platform, looking at the two people fighting fiercely, Chun Yuyan's beautiful smile became a little more alluring.

"Grass! Five hundred and eighty thousand!" Meng Dongyou shouted coldly and desperately after a moment of silence with his eyes slightly red.

Five hundred and eighty thousand, which is enough to put the Meng family into huge financial difficulties. It is really a desperate move!

"You win." To everyone's surprise, after hearing Meng Dongyou's offer, Chu Tiankuo smiled slightly and said playfully to Meng Dongyou.

There was some astonishment on his face. After a moment, Meng Dongyou's face darkened. When he regained consciousness, he realized that he had been tricked.

"Chu Tiankuo, you are cruel!" Meng Dongyou roared as he glared at Chu Tiankuo resentfully.

"It's not that I hate it, it's that you are more willing to spend money." Chu Tiankuo gloated: "Oh, what a pity, this is a set of body skills. If it is a set of Xuan-level intermediate skills with attack power,

Or maybe it’s the defense type, I might spend more money, but the movement type… I’ll leave it to you!”

There are many types of skills, but they generally fall into four directions - attack, defense, speed, and body skills.

Among them, the attack type is the most popular. The defense type is also good. The body skills mainly focus on agility. Their role in fighting is much smaller than the attack or defense skills. Naturally, they are less valued. The speed skills are the most important.

It is not taken seriously. Because the speed skills only pursue speed, they are not very useful in fighting. They are basically only used when escaping or chasing the enemy.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Meng Dongyou looked up at Chun Yuyan, who was a little stunned. He was even more angry. But after all, he was not a gangster on the street. He had a sullen face and tried his best to suppress his anger: "President Chunyu, what should I do?

Is it over?"

Not feeling unhappy at all because of Meng Dongyou's glare, Chun Yuyan smiled calmly, with a touch of ridicule and teasing in her lowered eyes. The small hammer in Yu's hand struck under Meng Dongyou's tight gaze.

Come down.

"Minzongbu, once every 580,000 times!"

"Minzongbu, 580,000 times!"

"Minzongbu, five hundred and eighty thousand three times! Congratulations to Master Meng Dongyou for winning!"

Looking at the huge bidding at the end, Chu Jun couldn't help but smile.

It's worth spending 580,000 to take the blame.
Chapter completed!