Tprm 1199

 "That's him." The Third Elder fixed his eyes on him to make sure he wasn't mistaken.


                "Hiss ......"


                "A cultivator less than thirty years old, to be able to possess a nine-turned Yuan Shen, how big should the power or family behind him be, could it be a big clan in our cultivation world. But when I went to ask about it before, I didn't hear that they had a Nine-Turned Yuan Shen, and the fact that this kid can get it is proof enough of his status in the clan, but how come I don't know him?"


                After looking at Chen Ge for a while, Zhou Wanjiang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air backwards.


                "Could it really be a casual cultivator?" The Third Elder lowered his voice and said.


                "If he's a casual cultivator, then it's too terrifying." Zhou Wanjiang shook his head, at the very least, from what he had seen, he had never seen any cultivator at such a young age. He was able to obtain this kind of secret protection that made countless people's eyes water.


                If word got out that this kid had a nine-transformed Yuan Shen inside him, I was afraid that the auction would have to end here.


                "Then, Clan Chief, what are we going to do?" The Third Elder turned his head to look at Zhou Wanjiang.


                "Min'er. What do you think of that young man?" Zhou Wanjiang did not reply, but asked Zhou Min who was sitting quietly at the side.


                "I don't know." Zhou Min shook her head.


                "Don't disturb him yet, let's see later." Zhou Wanjiang waved his hand, but as he spoke, his eyes never left Chen Ge's body.


                At this moment, Chen Ge, who was sitting in the box, was unaware that someone was staring at him.


                The auction had already started, and the sound of boisterous bidding continued to ring out. Chen Ge looked down with his arms around his chest, and from here he could see everyone on the lower level, and could even see some people making small movements.


                "Interested?" Pointing at the items on the auction stage, Guo Lin Tian asked with a smile.


                "No." Chen Ge shrugged his shoulders and said.


                "Don't be anxious, these are only slightly worse, as the auction goes on, better things will gradually be brought out, they are not even on the same level compared to these!" Zhou Yuantong said in a vague voice as he ate a banana.


                "I say brother. Are you a cultivator too?" Bai Xiaofei looked at this young man, who was about his own age, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.


                "Of course." Zhou Yuantong didn't hide anything.


                "It's really strange, ever since I met you in South Vietnam, Brother Chen. Cultivators are instead seeing more and more of them, I really don't know when I'll be able to walk this path." Bai Xiaofei said with some envy.


                "For normal people, there are some difficulties."


                "But with a friend like big brother Chen Ge, it's very easy for you to become a cultivator, even if you want to raise your cultivation level."


                Zhou Yuantong looked at Chen Ge. Said.


                "Right Little Fei, I forgot one more serious thing." Chen Ge tapped his head, even with Zhou Yuantong here. He didn't have any worries.


                "What is it?" Bai Xiaofei's expression immediately went serious.


                "This gongfa is something you should read when you have nothing to do, it might be a bit good for you." Chen Ge fished out a palm-sized ancient book from inside the inner pocket of his jacket, which he had brought out by hand during his trip to the Dharma Trails this time.


                "Pure Yuan Yang Kung Fu?" Bai Xiaofei asked with a frown as he looked at the handwriting on it that had almost been corroded away by age." What kind of novel is this?"


                "It's a gong method used by cultivators, don't you want to become a cultivator?" Chen Ge couldn't help but laugh out loud.


                "Ah? This is a gongfu, huh?" Looking at the tattered book in his hand. Bai Xiaofei had some difficulty believing it, he had originally thought that gongfa was something very dignified and needed to be wrapped in damask and then put inside a wooden box to be sealed.


                But this book in his hand was not only covered in dust, it even looked worn and tattered. If he hadn't known in advance, Bai Xiaofei would have thought that it was used to pad the feet of the table.


                "What else do you think?" Chen Ge gave him a blank look.


                "I thought you gave me a novel from who knows when!" Bai Xiaofei laughed heatedly and immediately wiped the dust off the ancient book with his sleeve. Then he carefully put it in his pocket, afraid of breaking the corner.


                "Read it yourself when you have nothing to do, and come ask me if you don't understand." Seeing him put it away. Only then did Chen Ge say.


                In fact, for Bai Xiaofei, Chen Ge did not want him to become a cultivator, to be a special soldier king in China was already very good, and the cultivation world was by no means a secular world, the dangers in it were often unpredictable, it could be said that Bai Xiaofei was destined to choose an exceptionally dangerous path from the moment he cultivated his gongfu.


                Of course, Chen Ge was very supportive of his idea. He would also do his best to help.


                "Brother, if there's anything you don't understand, you can also come and ask me, and I'll definitely tell you everything I know!" Zhou Yuantong hooked Bai Xiaofei's shoulders.


                "I don't even know what your status is!" Bai Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders and said.


                "Ahem, I'm sure I'll know this later, I can't tell you now." Zhou Yuantong glanced at the box position like the patriarch and the young lady did. A light cough was given.


                "It's better to watch the auction."


                Chen Ge did not want to dwell on Zhou Yuantong's identity, so he interrupted them in time.


                Indeed.


                As Zhou Yuantong had said, the auction at the beginning did not have any good items, and although these herbs or gong methods were relatively rare outside, they could almost be described as a handful on this island.


                Most of those who offered to buy were small families like the Guo family.


                Of course Guo Lintian did not continue to bid, those things he bought at low prices at the ground stalls had already made him feel very satisfied and the money he brought with him had basically been spent. The rest he simply didn't dare to move, in case he wanted to help out when Chen Ge wanted to auction something.


                As the auction went on, the grade of the auction items gradually increased.


                It also went from a low price of a few hundred thousand or one or two million at the beginning, directly up to a minimum of five million before those families or forces with real strength and heritage started to make their move.


                Chen Ge still had his arms around his chest. Watching the buzz.


                A bronze beast-shaped censer had actually fetched a high price of nearly fifty million, knowing that it was not a relic of any kind. Rather, it was made in the last hundred years or so, a point that the auctioneer had made clear when he brought out the shou shaped censer. It was already made clear.


                "Uncle Guo, why is this thing so expensive?" Bai Xiaofei padded over to the front of the glass and looked down at the auction item.


                As a special soldier king in China, he had participated in the robbery of national treasures, and those antiques that were thousands of years old could only sell for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars, but these ones that were around a hundred years old could be picked up for a million at most inside the trading market.


                This was something that Bai Xiaofei had purposely done his homework on before the mission, so he still understood.


                "Do you know whose hand this tripod came from?" Hearing Bai Xiaofei's words, Guo Lintian opened his mouth and asked.


                "I don't know." Bai Xiaofei shook his head very honestly.