Great Sword Master

Qitian Trading Company is the largest trading firm in the Divine Desolate Territory. It is located in every city in the Divine Desolate Territory and claims to have everything.

Qitian Trading Company covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, with towers standing one after another, and its scale is astonishing.

In the trading company, a steward stared at Chen Feng after learning about Chen Feng's purpose. He felt that Chen Feng looked like jade, with a shimmering glow, and extraordinary handsomeness. He was definitely not comparable to ordinary warriors, and he couldn't help but make a decision.

"Guest, our Qitian Trading Company has body-training techniques, but they are all below the Saint level."

"Below the holy level..."

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Chen Feng was a little disappointed.

The higher the level, the more perfect the technique will be, the higher the upper limit, and the greater the improvement after practice.

For me now, even if I have mastered the body-training techniques below the Saint level, I don't think my improvement will be much.

"Guest, our Qitian Trading Company will hold a small auction in three days. Many people have already been invited. There may be saint-level body-training techniques among them. If the guest wants to participate, I will give the guest an invitation. Letter." The steward stared at Chen Feng and said unhurriedly.

"The auction...is fine." Chen Feng nodded.

The steward immediately took out a gold-gilded invitation and handed it to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng said goodbye and left.

"Steward, this person doesn't seem to be one of those geniuses." A waiter next to him whispered.

"What do you know?" the steward smiled.

He has been a manager here for many years and has developed good eyesight. Naturally, he can tell that Chen Feng is not an ordinary martial artist. Even if he is mistaken, it is nothing more than an invitation letter.

Time flew by, three days passed by, and Chen Feng came to Qitian Trading Company again with an invitation letter.

"Guest, you are indeed here."

The person who received Chen Feng was still the same manager from three days ago. He put away the invitation letter with a smile and took Chen Feng into the interior of Qitian Trading Company and headed to the location of the auction.

Qitian Trading Company will hold a small auction like this almost once a year.

However, not everyone is eligible to participate.

You have to get an invitation.

Those with a good reputation can naturally get invitations easily, while others either have to pay a certain price to get them, or they are favored.

For example, Chen Feng was attracted by the steward.

After all, his temperament is extraordinary.

A trading house, of course, must recruit a wide range of people, especially those with geniuses and strong people, to ensure that the company will last for a long time.

All in all, there is no harm in a business firm making friends with talented people.

And all that was paid was an invitation letter.

Even if it's invalid, it doesn't matter.

Just like fishing, every time you pay for bait, you may not be able to catch a fish.

As the steward walked into the interior of Qitian Trading Company, he entered a spacious pavilion. Inside, hundreds of people had gathered, and the qi of Hedao realm and quasi-sage were intertwined and oppressive.

A person with average cultivation level in the Hedao realm would be suffocated if he entered here.

Chen Feng also keenly noticed that there were powerful qi machines hidden around him. They were sharp and domineering as if they had experienced hundreds of battles, but no one was seen. They might be people from Qitian Trading Company, like guards, to prevent anyone from taking action here. Ruining an auction or something like that.

But as long as you participate in the auction normally, it's okay.

Chen Feng sat down on an empty seat.

There are usually not too many people attending small auctions, but the layout of the venue is not bad. There is a table in front of each chair, with spiritual fruits, spiritual food, spiritual tea, etc. placed on it.

Such spiritual objects can be eaten by warriors below the extraordinary realm, and they are of great benefit to their cultivation.

Of course, for the Hedao realm and even the quasi-sage, it can only satisfy the appetite, but it is not bad.

About another hour or so passed.

A tall figure walked out from the stage in front, but it was a burly old man. The old man had a long beard, and his eyes seemed to sweep across with lightning, carrying an inexplicable power. He was a quasi-sage, with that aura. The feeling given to Chen Feng is that he is probably a quasi-sage at the fifth or even sixth level.

"Welcome everyone to come and participate in our small auction at Qitian Trading Company."

The old man said solemnly, his voice a bit deep.

"This small auction is the same as usual. There are only two requirements. First, anyone can bid, and the highest bidder will win, but no fraud is allowed. Second, if there is any contradiction or conflict, you can resolve it yourself after leaving our Qitian Trading Company. No matter which one you offend. We, Qitian Trading Company, will pursue it to the end.”

The old man's words were calm, as if talking about ordinary things, but they contained a sense of power.

Qitian Trading Company is not a holy land, but it is not inferior to many holy places. It has a profound foundation and extraordinary financial resources. It has also cultivated many strong men. In a word, under normal circumstances, the major holy places are not willing to be enemies with Qitian Trading Company. .

If someone is beaten to death for causing trouble in Qitian Trading Company, there is a high probability that the matter will be left alone.

Of course, if the person causing trouble has a big background, Qitian Trading Company will also give him some face.

"Without further ado, I will announce that the auction has begun, and I would like to invite you for the first auction item."

After the old man finished speaking, the first auction item was presented, which was a small Saint-level sword. It immediately attracted more than a dozen people to bid, and the deal was finally settled with Saint Source.

One auction item after another was presented.

There are holy weapons, there are holy medicines, and there are holy elixirs.

These are the items auctioned in normal auctions. Of course, there are sometimes skills. As for some more special treasures, small auctions rarely appear.

Chen Feng watched the auction items one by one, until...

The old man on the auction table raised a silver-white jade que, which was engraved with lightning patterns, and seemed to contain a thunder force.

"Everyone, this jade que records a body-refining technique..."

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said inwardly: "Finally appeared, I hope I won't be disappointed."

"This body-refining technique is the body-refining technique Thunder Prison Battle Body recorded in the Emperor Scripture Thunder God Purgatory Sutra of the Thunder God Cult. However, there is only the upper volume, which can only be cultivated to the Lesser Saint Realm, and this jade que can only be inherited once." The old man continued: "The starting price is one thousand lower-grade Saint Sources, and each bid must not be less than ten Saint Sources."

When everyone first heard that this body-refining technique actually originated from the Emperor Scripture Thunder God Purgatory Sutra, they all became excited and exclaimed.

But after hearing that it was only the upper volume and could only be cultivated to the Lesser Saint Realm, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

There are nine realms of saints, and the lesser saint realm is only the second realm. There are seven more powerful realms in the future. It feels not enough to cultivate to the lesser saint realm.

Simply put, people from big forces don't need it, because big forces have more complete and advanced body training techniques.

People from small forces and casual cultivators want it, but they may not be able to afford it.

The starting price is one thousand lower-grade saint sources, which is a huge sum of money.

"One thousand and ten saint sources."

After a few breaths of silence, someone suddenly opened the bid.

"One thousand and one hundred saint sources." Chen Feng did not hesitate at all and directly raised the price. When he left the Chen family and came to the Godly Wilderness, the Chen family gave him tens of thousands of lower-grade saint sources, and the ring of Lin Yankong, who was killed, also had thousands of lower-grade saint sources.

"My friend, I am Lei Hong, the quasi-sovereign of the Thunder King Sect. This Thunder Prison Battle Body is useful to me."

The person who made the first bid immediately stood up, his eyes containing lightning swept across, fell on Chen Feng, and said in a deep voice.

"Zongzi Lei Zhun, please do not violate the rules of the auction."

Chen Feng did not answer, but the old man on the auction table warned him in a serious tone.

"Okay, okay." Lei Hong was extremely angry, but thinking of the consequences of provoking Qitian Commercial Bank, he suppressed his anger and sat down again, and started bidding again.

(The third update)