I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

"Everyone, what kind of power is this?" The host slammed the table: "Fifty times, dear students, it's a full fifty times. This is just Lingwu. If it reaches Qianjun, or even Zongheng..."

The breathing in the audience became rapid.

The host changed the topic: "After all the foreshadowing, everyone thinks that what I said is a bit inconsistent, but in fact it is not the case.

Because today’s auction is related to the ‘Jiyuan’. "

"This corpse, no, this senior is the person who practiced Jiyuan five hundred years ago. When he practiced Jiyuan, his realm had reached the vertical and horizontal realm. It's a pity that he never revealed the secret of Jiyuan. die.

But today, his body is still incorruptible and can even absorb particles.

After research, an unusual particle was found in the body. "

"This kind of particle is very magical. It is somewhere between a particle and an ion. After we reviewed a lot of data, this particle is called the 'God particle'."

Someone interrupted suddenly.

"How can you be sure that this person has practiced Jiyuan, just based on your casual remarks?"

The host looked at the speaker: "Classmate No. 47 asked a good question. If this question is placed elsewhere, others really can't answer it, but we can."

He produced a report.

"Everyone, look at this report. It records the life story of this senior in detail, because this senior came here because his unscrupulous descendants personally dug it up and planned to exchange some resources to revive the family."

"The report states that this senior is a registered disciple of the God of Death. He was given the skill after having made meritorious deeds. As for this senior's name, I forgive my inconvenience for telling you. I also hope that students who can take photos of this senior's body will And don’t preach it.”

"Of course."

The host's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

"As for the God Particles, of course we also found records in the family history of this senior. Some people even paid a price to request the Judgment Hall, and the other party also proved this."

"The most important thing is that we found fifty so-called 'God Particles' in this senior's body. Even if this senior has not practiced Jiyuan, no one can do it with his 'Zongheng Realm' strength." Ignore."

"If we can thoroughly study this substance, I dare not say [-]% that we can thoroughly study the 'Ji Abyss', but we can definitely analyze some of the 'Ji Abyss''s operating routes."

"and also……"

The host's tone was extremely inflammatory.

“Even if the corpse is dissected and the route of the ‘Jiyuan’ is not found, we can still see the changes in the power of the Zongheng Realm.

Many students in the academy have reached the ninth level of the Thousand Army Realm, and are just one step away from finishing the job, but this kick is too difficult. "

Speaking of this, there was an extremely harsh hint in the host's voice.

"If you are lucky, you are lucky enough to get the two-phase confirmation of that person's cultivation process of 'Jiyuan'..."

"Ten thousand..."

Before he finished speaking, excited quotes rang out from the audience.

"Twenty thousand..."

"You just want to take away [-], dreaming of [-]."

"If you dare to snatch it from me, I will crush you to death, fifty thousand."

"Seventy thousand, whoever steals it from me, I will fight him to the death."

"Stop bragging here, [-], keep adding more if you have the ability!"

"..."

Listening to the bidding, Chen Feng felt uncomfortable.

Although he had known for a long time that Lu Xiao had spread the news about his practice of ‘Jiyuan’, intending to make some people jump out on their own.

But being used as bait still feels very awkward.

It's like sharing the benefits in your hands in front of you.

What's more important is that this is clearly bringing hatred to oneself, and it's the kind that has no solution.

Never doubt people who take risks for the sake of strength.

They can do anything.

Believe it or not, if you reveal your identity now, you will definitely be attacked.

Death is not a problem, but life is [-]% worse than death.

The college is too big, and without a few people, it will be inconspicuous.

Chen Feng exhaled thick air and thought.

Half a million credits are less.

While he was thinking about it, the price had climbed to [-] credits.

At this price, it can be said to be sky-high.

It also got to the point where no one was answering.

The host was obviously not satisfied with the price, and immediately added: "Everyone, think about it carefully, this is an opportunity to rise. I don't need to emphasize how strong Jiyuan is, right?

Although credits are precious, compared to strength, what are they? Just some external possessions. "

Some encouragement.

Finally someone bid again.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

As soon as the price came out, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng.

The host also glanced over.

After sizing up Chen Feng for less than a second, he immediately started shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Classmate No. 146 bids [-] yuan. Is there any higher price?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand times."

"Twice a hundred and fifty thousand..."

"One hundred and fifty-three thousand..."

"One hundred and sixty thousand." A man wearing a rabbit mask offered the price.

"Okay, the bid is 23 yuan on the [-]rd. Is there any higher price? This is a rare opportunity. This is it."

Chen Feng turned around and saw that the bidder was as thin as a woman, could make a man's voice, and most likely had a voice changer.

Coincidentally, the other party's eyes also glanced over.

Through the eyes of the mask, Chen Feng found that there was a warning in the other person's eyes.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and gave up immediately.

The host shouted.

"Once in [-]."

"One hundred and sixty thousand twice."

"I was asking once, is there any higher price? If not, 23...Three times, it's a deal! ~ Congratulations to No. [-] for winning the lot."

"The next item is also one of the finale items, please."

What came up this time was a tray.

After the host opened it, there was a golden page on it.

The gold page is embedded in the glass, and you can clearly see the words on it.

But the font is not familiar at all.

It's like modern people looking at oracle bones.

"Everyone's luck is here. The items that came up this time are items obtained from the ruins. Forgive me for being ignorant about the words on it, but the things that came out of the ruins are definitely not ordinary.

After our guess, it is likely to be a martial art or combat skill. The base price is [-]. Please bid. "

The sound fell, and the quietness of the audience could be heard.

Someone made a sound of disdain.

"What the hell? I can't even understand the words. What's the use of it? It also has martial arts and combat skills. What if it's just a record of trivial matters?"

"That's right, there are so many skills in the ruins. I think they record a certain important event, or record the life of the director."

"Even if it is a combat skill, it is already disabled and has no value at all. Even a 'magic skill' is rubbish if it cannot be practiced."

"Take it, who wants this crap? It's not as useful as a complete low-level combat skills. By then, when you're practicing well, there's no place to cry."

"Go down."

"..."