Chapter 204: Auction of Heaven-Level Martial Arts
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yuan looked at Xu Qingyue with some curiosity.
"That Ning Ci from the inner sect has spread the word throughout the Saint Academy that whoever wants to steal the level-1 martial arts will be in trouble with him."
Xu Qingyue said with some worry.
"It's okay."
Lin Yuan shook his head. Ning Ci broke through the Dao Palace, and other Saint Academy disciples might be afraid of him.
But Lin Yuan is not afraid at all.
Not to mention that he has the Great Wilderness Sword in his hand, killing the Dao Palace is like killing a dog.
Even if he doesn't use the Great Wilderness Sword, Lin Yuan still doesn't believe that Ning Ci's strength can be stronger than the fat monk with the level-1 martial arts.
"Anyway, you should be more careful recently."
Xu Qingyue is full of confidence in Lin Yuan's strength, and said in his heart, "I heard from the Xu family that many strange warriors have come to the Great Wilderness City recently, and they are all very strong."
"These warriors are likely to be Ning Ci's mother, who transferred them from the Central Region."
"I know."
Lin Yuan nodded after hearing this and secretly wrote down the news.
Soon.
It was about to get dark.
Ji Yunsheng sent a message to Lin Yuan, saying that he still had 20,000 contribution points. If Lin Yuan needed them, he could ask him for them.
Jiang Yingxu was more practical.
He went directly to Lin Yuan and gave all the remaining contribution points in his jade talisman to Lin Yuan.
A full 100,000.
The amount was so large that Lin Yuan was a little surprised.
In fact, Lin Yuan wanted to refuse.
But Jiang Yingxu said that these contribution points were purchased by Jiang Ying specifically for him in order to thank him for saving his life at that time.
That’s why he didn’t refuse.
At night.
The Wu Pavilion of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Academy was surprisingly lively tonight.
The first floor of the Wu Pavilion had been completely cleared out and transformed into a large-scale auction site.
On weekdays, there were many disciples in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Academy who often went in and out of the Wu Pavilion to find martial arts that suited them.
Today, I heard that the Wu Pavilion was going to auction a first-level martial art, and many people came to join in the fun.
Even if they knew they couldn’t afford it.
But they also wanted to see who would win the first-level martial art.
Before the auction started.
Ning Ci, surrounded by several inner court disciples, entered the venue like a star surrounded by the moon. His style was so great that countless outer court disciples looked at him sideways.
The style of the inner court elder brother was indeed extraordinary!
In comparison.
Lin Yuan's entry was extremely low-key. He held Xu Qingyue's hand, found two empty seats at random, and sat in an inconspicuous corner.
Before the auction of the first-level martial arts began.
The Wu Pavilion first took out several martial arts from the Dao level to the Xuan level.
It seemed that they were paving the way for the auction of the second-level martial arts later.
Lin Yuan had no interest in these martial arts.
The few people who came with him, except Ji Yunsheng, who spent a thousand contribution points to bid for a martial art and planned to pass it on to the Ji family.
No one else participated in the previous auction.
Soon.
The highlight came.
When the elder of the Wu Pavilion personally brought the first-level martial arts to the stage, the atmosphere in the Wu Pavilion suddenly reached its climax.
"That's the legendary first-level martial arts."
"I heard outside that a first-level martial arts can be sold for millions of top-grade spirit stones."
"It's worthy of our East Wasteland Saint Academy to auction a first-level martial arts!"
The outer courtyard disciples sighed.
Lin Yuan and others sat in the corner, their eyes also fell on the stage.
At this time.
Lin Yuan suddenly heard someone whispering beside him.
"Have you heard that Senior Brother Ning has said that whoever dares to compete with him for a first-level martial arts will be left in the Saint Academy forever."
"You... Lin Yuan, do you dare to bid?"
"Who knows? There are many strong men from the middle domain in these two Great Wasteland Cities. I guess they were invited by Senior Brother Ning. If I were Lin Yuan, I would never dare to challenge such a tough guy."
The two inner courtyard disciples discussed in a low voice.
Lin Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this.
Even though he had learned about the strangeness of the Great Wasteland City from Xu Qingyue, he was still full of disgust when he heard what Ning Ci did.
Looking at Ning Ci, who was sitting in the first row, as if he had a plan in mind and had already obtained the first-level martial arts.
In Lin Yuan's mind, a plan gradually took shape.
"First-level martial arts, Great Wilderness Divine Fist."
"There is no starting price for this item."
"The bidding will start now."
The voice of the elder of the Wu Pavilion fell.
The atmosphere in the Wu Pavilion was instantly pushed to a climax.
Countless people held their breath and looked at Ning Ci, who was sitting in the front, and some people looked around, looking for Lin Yuan's figure.
All the disciples knew.
The two protagonists of this auction were undoubtedly the famous inner sect senior brother Ning Ci, and the recently rising dark horse Lin Yuan.
In the East Wilderness Saint Academy, there were even people who opened a bet on whether Lin Yuan dared to bid.
"Fifty thousand contribution points."
Ning Ci's voice sounded faintly.
The whole audience immediately gasped.
Everyone understood that the value of the first-level martial arts was at least millions of high-grade spirit stones.
Ning Ci's offer was clearly intended to buy the first-level martial arts at a low price.
And he had said before.
Whoever dares to compete with him for the first-level martial arts will die.
"Fifty thousand and one contribution points."
At this time.
Lin Yuan's voice sounded faintly, and the whole audience was shocked when it fell!
"You are looking for death."
Ning Ci heard that Lin Yuan only raised the price by one contribution point, his face suddenly turned ashen, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he glared at the direction where the voice came from.
"Why, this first-level martial arts is written with Senior Brother Ning's name?"
Lin Yuan met Ning Ci's gaze and said lightly.
Ning Ci was stunned.
He didn't expect that Lin Yuan, who usually never talked nonsense, would speak so irritatingly.
"One hundred thousand."
Ning Ci said coldly.
"One hundred thousand, zero one point."
Lin Yuan raised the price again without hesitation, and only added one contribution point again.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
Ning Ci's tone rose a few points.
The murderous intent in his voice was even stronger, and he wished he could kill Lin Yuan on the spot right now.
But he knew that he couldn't do anything to Lin Yuan now.
At least, not in the East Wasteland Saint Academy.
"One hundred and fifty thousand, zero one point."
"Three hundred thousand!"
Ning Ci raised the price again, doubling the price directly.
"Three hundred thousand and one point."
Lin Yuan's tone was still flat, as if no matter how much Ning Ci offered, he would only add one contribution point, just to step on Ning Ci and take away this martial art.
Ning Ci was immediately furious.
"Four hundred thousand."
After Ning Ci raised the price again, he gradually realized that something was wrong. Looking at Lin Yuan's appearance, it was clear that he was trying to anger him.
He secretly decided to raise the price again. No matter how much Lin Yuan raised, he would not follow.
When Lin Yuan left the Holy Academy, he would be killed by the people he had ambushed in advance.
This level of martial arts will be his sooner or later.
"Four hundred thousand, zero one."
Lin Yuan was calm.
"Four hundred and twenty thousand."
Ning Ci raised the price for the last time. He had already thought that as long as Lin Yuan raised the price again, he would definitely not follow.
However.
Lin Yuan stood up at this time and began to applaud calmly and elegantly.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Ning."
Ning Ci: ???