Chapter 170 At the Beginning of the Auction, a Battle of Knowledge!

After a wave of autumn wind, I have 24,000 taels of silver in my pocket, and it is basically safe to bid for the secret book of alchemy.

Back at his residence, Lin Bei was very satisfied.

"There is no need to go out during this period, just wait for the auction to start!"

Lin Bei hid the money and continued his practice.

There are too many powerful people in Linjiang City. With his third-level Dragon Vein strength, he can only be considered an average expert. Facing the big forces in the city like the Two Tribes and Nine Gangs, he can basically only stay away from the edge temporarily.

But it also aroused his fighting spirit and made him more motivated.

Cultivation matters are relaxed one by one.

Although Lin Bei has never neglected his daily practice, he has never been under any pressure or stimulation and is driven solely by his belief in becoming stronger.

Now that he has two great enemies, he is even more energetic in his cultivation!

"The Bai family! The Hong Gang..."

Lin Bei's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness!

Without the Dragon Vein Pill, his cultivation level has slowed down, and now he can only concentrate on practicing the "Five Lightning Whips".

""Five Lightning Whips" is not far away from reaching the peak of the 7th realm. It is estimated that it will be broken through in a month..."

"As for "Guiyi Xuan Gong", without the help of body tempering elixir or body tempering powder, the progress of practice is only slightly faster than that of "Five Lightning Whips"..."

Lin Bei's body exploded with electricity, moving like lightning and thunderbolts. His fists, palms, elbows, legs, knees, shoulders, all over his body turned into weapons. A random strike would cause an explosion of electricity.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The electric buzzing was continuous, dense and short, making people's scalp numb.

…

Hong Gang divided the rudder.

"Mad! Who did it! Who did it!!"

The helmsman Fang Chang was so furious that he threw the wine bowl and jar to the floor. The floor was covered with broken porcelain shards, and the wet wine covered the ground with a layer of water stains.

"Who the hell dares to go against my Hong Gang and be an enemy to me, Fang Chang! Who is it—"

Fang Chang was furious and cursed, his whole face twisted.

"Check, check it out for me, I'm going to rip off his head and use it as a ball to kick!"

Fang Chang roared at his men.

"yes!"

All the subordinates had been trembling with fear for a long time, fearing that the angry helmsman would harm innocent people, and wanted to run away. When they heard this, they all retreated.

The whole room was empty in an instant, leaving only Fang Chang lying on the big tiger-skin chair, his eyes as gloomy as water.

"Who could it be, who could it be... Black Tiger Gang? Nu Hai Gang? No, I haven't offended them recently, and they are also busy recently and have no time to fight with me, Hong Gang!"

Fang Chang rubbed his forehead and felt a little headache.

Although the Nine Gangs formed an alliance and stood in opposition to the two clans, in fact the internal struggles were extremely serious and frictions would arise from time to time.

"By the way! Zeng Cang and Lin Fan! The only two people who have enmity with me recently are these two. Who could it be, Zeng Cang? Or Lin Fan?"

"Zeng Cang has never been seen. I don't know where he is hiding. He couldn't find this kid. Could it be that he has left Linjiang County? Could he be the one who did this?"

"And Lin Fan, the young master of the Bai family, Bai Wenxuan, visited him a few days ago. I don't know why, and what they talked about... Before Bai Wenxuan's attitude is clear, I can't take action against him for the time being. Unless I have The evidence is in hand!”

Bai Wenxuan visited Lin Bei. It is unknown what the two parties discussed, but his attitude made Fang Chang dare not attack Lin Bei easily.

Unless there is evidence to prove that Lin Bei robbed their payment, he can use the evidence to ask the gang leader to protect Lin Bei, go to arrest Lin Bei, and then confront Bai Wenxuan.

Although he is a member of a gang, the fact that he can get things done easily has never changed.

However, the prerequisite is that the Bai family's attitude towards Lin Bei is tough enough. If it is necessary to guarantee the situation, even if they have evidence and are in control, the Hong Gang will still be helpless against the Bai family.

"Damn it! It's frustrating!"

Fang Chang stood up suddenly and slapped the long solid wood table in front of him into two pieces with one palm, causing sawdust to fly.

The money for goods was robbed and his subordinates were killed. Although the loss was not huge, the key was that the murderer could not be found, which made him extremely frustrated.

"Find Zeng Cang first, I will cut him into pieces!"

Fang Chang roared angrily, venting his grievances.

Before he understood Bai Wenxuan's attitude, Lin Bei couldn't move for the time being and could only continue to target Zeng Cang.

…

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

"The five consecutive lightning whips are just a short step away from breaking through..."

Lin Bei suddenly stepped forward, and his fists, palms, elbows, knees, and shoulders all moved together, and a series of dense electric explosions erupted almost simultaneously, making people's scalp numb.

"The auction is about to begin!"

Lin Bei finished his work, his eyes showed a trace of expectation, his facial muscles squirmed a few times, and his appearance changed in a small area.

"Guiyi Xuan Gong" is a body-training method that, after practicing to a certain level, can control the physical body freely, and the changes of muscles, bones and tendons can reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Lin Bei has not yet reached such a height and cannot change his facial muscles at will, but he can still do superficial movements.

After doing this, the whole person's appearance has changed slightly, making it difficult to recognize him without looking carefully.

He went out from the backyard and walked around the alley. After making sure there was no tail, he headed towards the Hongliu River again.

The auction was held on a boat in the Hongliu River, but it was in the middle reaches of the river, in the middle of the city.

The river here is vast and the water is calm. Boats of all sizes are either docked or drifting slowly in the river.

There are brothels here that sell gold, and their charming faces in pink and red dresses have attracted countless dignitaries.

At the Baobao Pavilion auction, pills and martial arts attracted powerful warriors and nobles to bid.

In addition, there is also a martial arts fighting platform, which is somewhat similar to an underground boxing match, but with more rules, and it cannot hurt people's lives, so stop there.

You can bet against each other, or you can bet against the organizers of the competition platform. The winnings and losses are different, and it is allowed to be discussed, providing an entertainment and discussion platform for many warlike warriors.

It can be said that Linjiang City's ranking of warriors' combat power basically comes from here.

In fact, there is no specific ranking for this kind of combat power list. It is normal for it to change from day to day. It belongs to word of mouth and chat after tea.

But it can be mentioned in people's chats, saying that so-and-so beat so-and-so, and how high it can be ranked in Linjiang City, this is enough to attract those warriors with good reputations to gather here.

After Lin Bei arrived here, he first criticized the voluptuous seafood merchants in pink and red dresses in the brothel, and then set his sights on the competition platform.

This is a platform built in the middle of the river. It is in the shape of a trigram and is several feet wide. There are several large boats docked around it and it is crowded with onlookers.

Plates of fruits and melons, tea and cakes were placed, and rows of warriors pointed at the central competition platform, shouting and cheering, as if they were watching a play.

In the center of the competition platform, the two warriors were fighting fiercely. As their fists and palms intertwined, the strong wind roared and blood surged. The fight was indistinguishable.

There was another person standing on the fighting stage, staring closely at the fight between the two, with a focused look on his face. He was obviously a referee.