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Chapter 2058 The finale

Looking back, she looked at the girl handing the book to the distinguished guest who was accompanying her. That's right, it was written by Shi Goda. Buy the Mingwen Book for 1.5 million!

"How could this happen?"

Chijiao's face turned ferocious uncontrollably.

Six million and seven hundred thousand!

He once thought it was something worth eighty cents.

"Mr. Lou Guan, please don't get me wrong. The market price of the "Fuhu Jindao Mingwen" you are selling is only around 1.8 million."

"Your family's 1.8 million is called 6.7 million?" Chek Kok couldn't help but reply.

Xi Ningyue was not annoyed, and still said with a smile: "Some things have a price but no market. What's more, there is only this one at the moment. If it is printed, do you think it will still be worth the price? If it weren't for us, you would have gone all over this book.

Even in the Imperial Capital, it can’t be sold for more than one million.”

Chek Kok didn't understand the value of the Ming Wen book, but he still knew that things were rare and valuable. If this thing was printed in large quantities, it would be cheaper than Nan Ming Travels.

What's more, 1.5 million made him tremble with fear. How dare he take 6.7 million!

After taking a few breaths, Chijiao sighed: "Is the Ming Wen really so valuable?"

"Then it depends on the pattern. Some are worthless, and some are priceless. For example, the book sold by Mr. Lou Guan. In fact, we still made a loss because we don't know whether Mr. Lou Guan will sell it in another place.

I had a few copies, so I was eager to sell it, otherwise, I think its price could have doubled to 12 million."

"Are you kidding?" Chek Kok stared at Xi Ningyue.

Xi Ningyue shook her head and said: "This is the Mingwen pattern designed for Fuhu Fist, and Fuhu Fist is the main boxing technique currently practiced in major military camps. It does not contain sword skills, but Mingwen, because the practitioners are too

Many, there have always been various kinds, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. In the past hundred years, at least a hundred famous underworld masters have tried to compile a set of Fuhu underworld patterns for them, but they have been unable to do so.

The reason..."

Speaking of this, Xi Ningyue stared at Red Kok with bright eyes and said: "Only the materials!"

"Material?"

"Well, the materials are currently the cheapest known complete Fuhumingwen pattern. The materials are as high as 650,000 yuan. Perhaps under the impact of 6.7 million yuan, Mr. Lou Guan doesn't think it's a lot. Why don't you think about it, personally?

It is indeed not much, but an army can range from three to five thousand to hundreds of thousands..."

"I understand, I understand!" Chek Kok interrupted her and asked: "What kind of knife pattern is this Fuhu, and how much material does it cost?"

"Fu Hu Jin Dao Ming Wen!" Xi Ningyue smiled and said: "The whole set is completed, three thousand."

"Three thousand? You didn't add ten thousand?"

"Maybe Mr. Lou Guan didn't understand, I meant the whole set!"

"I understand."

"You don't understand." Xi Ningyue finally said impatiently: "What I said before is that the Fuhu Fist has 650,000 dark patterns. Fuhu Fist plus Fuhu Sword Technique, plus a full set of dark patterns integrated into the body and sword, you

Do you know what I mean? If you don’t know yet, then you should know whether it is better to use fists or swords on the battlefield."

Hearing this, no matter how stupid he was, Chek Kok realized that something was wrong.

"Let's put it this way, after practicing the Fuhu sword to the Mahayana level, forging a specific knife, and then tattooing it with the underworld pattern, an ordinary soldier can also have the strength of an armor guard. To train an ordinary armor guard, it will cost at least five million coins.

, using the Fuhu Jindao Mingwen, it’s less than one million!”

"If it's less than one million, how about hundreds of thousands?" Red Horn suddenly got horny.

Xi Ningyue shook her head and said: "I don't know about this. It varies from person to person. I'm just giving a rough idea. Some people may want seven or eight hundred thousand, some may want one or two million. Of course, some may want one hundred thousand.

Achieved.”

"How do you calculate this?" Chek Kok became more and more confused as he listened.

"Fuhu Fist is domineering, so medicines are needed to assist Datou, but some people are gifted and their tendons do not need medicines to help expand and repair. They can easily practice Fuhu Fist, and the cost is naturally low. We had experts study the specific knives last night.

However, the construction cost is three hundred coins, and the Mingwen materials were just said to be three thousand, but now, in a short time, these materials will be priceless in the entire imperial capital, and even Dongming!"

Chek Kok did not understand the meaning of the last sentence, but happily asked about the price and average dosage of auxiliary drugs, and then began to calculate how much money he had lost!

He soon discovered that no matter how he calculated it, it was a loss of blood.

Although most of the expenses are on people's exercises, medicines, weapons, Hades materials and tattoo techniques.

But if he can tattoo, why not? One million for a set is not too much, right?

How come the knife is free, it’s only 300 yuan.

"Based on the Fuhu Fist, the sword techniques, internal strength, weapons, and a full set of underworld patterns are derived from nature. They are completely natural, without any flaws or weaknesses. They are both offensive and defensive, and are extremely suitable for fighting on the battlefield. Mr. Lou Guan, your lord

, It's really amazing!" After saying that, Xi Ningyue looked away from the steps, turned to smile at Red Kok and asked: "When are you going to greet the little lady? The little lady will not treat Mr. Lou Guan badly!"

Chek Kok subconsciously looked at the backpack in his arms and saw that Shi Goda was still lying there.

"Wait until I ask him first." How dare Chek Kok make the decision without authorization.

"That's it, that little girl is waiting for the good news." Xi Ningyue is not discouraged. As long as they return to Chek Kok, they will naturally find the underworld master.

As long as he is controlled, how much money will it cost?

It must be said that the Fuhu Jindao Mingwen is the other party's lifelong effort.

Even if I beat them to death, they wouldn't believe it.

A lifetime of hard work will not be simply handed over to an outsider and sold.

Of course it is possible that Chek Kok stole it.

But where was it stolen?

Just one copy is worth a fortune. If you steal a few more copies, you won't be able to get rich enough to become an enemy!

Xi Ningyue could see Chek Kok's reluctance.

What she wants is Chek Kok's reluctance.

Only in this way will Chek Kok desperately steal or contact that person.

Before you know it, the auction is coming to an end, and the last auction item is about to appear.

"Mr. Lou Guan, have you ever heard of Fengqi Wutong?"

Chek Kok shook his head.

Xi Ningyue smiled lightly and said, "You will know later."

At this moment, the old man on the stage said loudly: "According to legend, 5,800 years ago, Zhongming was still a green forest, and there was a tree in this forest, which was like a hand holding up the sky, so it was named Qing.

sky!"

The scene suddenly became excited.

Chek Kok looked around in confusion, wondering what the excitement of these guys was.

The old man continued: "There was a man named Tu. He realized the seventy-two scrolls of the underworld in the wilderness of Nanming. He became famous all over the world. One day, he came to Zhongming and saw an imperial bird on the Qingtian tree.

Singing loudly, thousands of birds danced around. In horror, I squatted nearby for twenty-seven years, and finally realized that the royal bird was perched on the supporting tree. There are thirteen patterns in this picture, and the one for sale today is one of them.

1. Diagram of Qingtian Mu Ming Pattern."

When Chi Jiao was confused, Xi Ningyue approached him and whispered: "The imperial bird is also called the phoenix. It is said that the phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, so this picture can also be called the "Wu Tong Pattern"."

"Is it very powerful?" Chek Kok still couldn't understand.

"sharp."

Chek Kok was stunned, and Xi Ningyue was also stunned.
Chapter completed!
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