In just a short while, the price had been raised to the sky high of one hundred thousand gold coins. The small clans could only look on and sigh.
"One hundred and twenty thousand gold coins!"
The head of the Feng clan, Feng Lie, stood up again and raised the price by twenty thousand gold coins.
For a clan like the Feng clan, a hundred thousand gold coins was almost the limit. After all, the clan still had to operate and couldn't take out all of its funds.
"One hundred and thirty thousand gold coins!"
The head of the Yang clan, Yang Chong, gritted his teeth and raised the price by ten thousand.
The four clan heads and the clan heads from the other cities were already fighting for real. However, the four great clans of Yulan City still had the upper hand, so they had to prepare more funds. Thus, after the price reached one hundred thousand, only the four great clans of Yulan City were still fighting.
"One hundred and thirty five thousand gold coins!"
The head of the Hu clan, Hu Li, called out. After bidding, his expression was ugly.
"One hundred and thirty six thousand gold coins!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"
Wanshuo stood up for the second time. Looking at the ashen-faced clan heads around him, he sneered in his heart.
His Feng Clan had found a powerful backer this time. As soon as this matter was brought up, Yunying's clan lent him a huge sum of 100,000 gold coins without any hesitation. So, in terms of funds, the other clans simply couldn't compare to him.
"The Wan clan bids one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins. Is there a higher bid?"
The old auctioneer's face was red with excitement. This was the highest price he had ever bid for.
After asking three times, no one raised the price. In the end, the Entwining Sand Palm was sold for one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins.
Looking at the jubilant Wanshuo, the eyes of the other clan heads flickered. After the last incident, many of the small clans in Yulan City had gradually drawn closer to the Wan clan. If this continued, the entire Yulan City would be swallowed up sooner or later.
After the auction, Feng Hao also stood up. His casual movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Because, everyone knew that this Profound Level Martial Skill originated from this person.
With a glance, Feng Hao saw that his father was also somewhat dejected. His brows knitted together as he strode towards Feng Chen's location.
Ou Yangpeng was taken aback at first, but he quickly followed behind.
"You are the previous clan master of the Feng Clan?"
A hoarse voice came from under the black robe. Feng Chen was also very surprised. He didn't know why he was looking for him.
"That's right!"
Although he had many doubts in his heart, he still replied politely.
"100,000 gold coins, do you want it or not?"
Feng Hao didn't dare to say anything. He took out the Earth Shaking Punch and the Moving Cloud Spell and handed them to him.
Feng Chen exclaimed as he glanced at the two scrolls.
"What?!"
The entire crowd was shocked. Everyone's eyes suddenly widened as they looked at the black-robed person in shock.
Profound Level Martial Skill was needless to say. But secret arts, this was the foundation of a clan. For a clan like Yulan City, if they could obtain a low rank Yellow Level secret art, that clan would sooner or later become the fifth great clan. Therefore, the price of secret arts was even higher than martial skills. Moreover, secret arts were usually hard to find even if one had money.
Ou Yangpeng also sucked in a breath of cold air. 100,000 gold coins, this was simply giving it away.
However, he was thinking more about why this mysterious alchemist would do this.
"Do you want it or not?"
Seeing that Feng Chen didn't reply for a long time, the hoarse voice once again came from under the black robe. It seemed to contain some impatience.
"If that's the case, many thanks to my lord!"
Regardless of the reason, Feng Chen still extended his hand to receive it. What he didn't see was, when he bent down, the black-robed person slightly moved his body.
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Feng Chen really felt as if he was dreaming. The few elders of the Feng Clan, Feng Lie, were also indescribably excited.
Was there really such a thing as a pie falling from the sky?
Everyone looked at the people of the Feng Clan with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Feng Lie quickly took out the gold coins. After the transaction was completed, Feng Hao and Ou Yangpeng quickly left the auction house.
No one dared to say anything. They knew that this black-robed person was definitely someone they couldn't afford to offend.
What a joke, to be able to casually take out a Profound Level Martial Skill and give it to someone else, there weren't many people like this in the entire West Mist Country.
Holding the two scrolls, Feng Chen slowly calmed down. He was thinking about why this black-robed person would do this.
"Could it be?"
His heart lit up and he hurriedly walked out of the auction house.
...
After taking the spirit medicine, Feng Hao quickly returned to the courtyard. Not long after he set up his posture, he saw Feng Chen hurriedly enter the courtyard.
His movements didn't stop. The pain all over his body was like an electric current, causing his body to tremble.
The second posture was still extremely difficult for him, who was already a fourth level Martial Disciple. However, the benefits it brought were far greater than the first posture.
After a short fourteen rounds, Fenghao collapsed from exhaustion. He lay there, panting anxiously.
"Hao 'er!"
At this time, Feng Chen walked over.
"Father!"
Feng Hao sat up, understanding what Feng Chen wanted to ask.
"Huff …"
Feng Chen let out a light breath and looked at the youth in front of him with a complicated expression. "The person who taught you this set of attack technique, was it a black-robed person?"
"How did you know?"
Feng Hao pretended to be surprised as he looked at him.
Seeing the youth's expression, Feng Chen finally calmed down. At the same time, he was inexplicably excited.
This was a great opportunity!
And the black-robed person's actions finally had an explanation.
"Good!Good!Good! "
He cheered, his face full of joy. Then, he said solemnly, "Hao 'er, you must not disappoint that lord's good intentions!"
"Father, don't worry!"
The corners of Fenghao's mouth twitched unnoticeably, but he agreed to it.
After Feng Chen left, he activated the Emptiness Core in the Godly Armament Encyclopedia. The medicine's effects spread, sweeping away all his fatigue. His body was full of energy. Without hesitation, he arched his back and began to cultivate.
...
The appearance of the mysterious black-robed person had undoubtedly brought great changes to the four great clans of Yulan City. The Feng Clan, which had been gradually declining, had changed everything because of the black-robed person.
A profound level martial technique and a yellow level high-tier technique were enough to change the fate of a clan.
No one knew why the black-robed person had done this. After this, he didn't appear again. However, the situation of the four great clans had changed because of this.
This was because, in three days, the Yang and Hu clans had announced an alliance. They would advance and retreat together, and then they made a big move to take in the smaller powers of the city. This way, in terms of power, they actually suppressed the Wan and Feng clans.
However, everyone could see that the two clans were making a last-ditch struggle. The Feng and Wan clans didn't make any moves either. They just guarded their own territories.
Mad dogs could bite at any time!
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