The way the other big shots looked at him and Ma Yunbiao had changed. A few of them whispered to each other while sizing up Ma Yunbiao. Their eyes were filled with reverence, as if they wanted to befriend this remarkable man who was known as the best Fengshui master in Zhe Province.
There were differences in cultivation, and one had to admit it.
Master Zhuang slowly stood up and bowed respectfully to Ma Yunbiao. He smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect Master Ma to be an inner force expert. I was just showing off in front of an expert. I'm sorry."
Ma Yunbiao glanced at him and snorted coldly. "At least you know how to use inner strength. Go back and practice. Your cultivation … is still far from it."
The corner of Master Zhuang's mouth twitched, but he didn't refute. He sighed and silently sat back down.
He had lost a lot of face this time. The reputation he had painstakingly built up over the past few decades would be completely ruined because of today's incident.
At the very least, this incident would spread among the upper echelons of society. This level … he wouldn't be able to reach in the future.
Not far away, Pei Feng looked at Ma Yunbiao thoughtfully. When Ma Yunbiao activated the Yellow Jade Ruyi, he confirmed his previous guess.
"This Ma Yunbiao … is a cultivator?"
In fact, people like Old Man Zhou and Wang Junkai who purely practiced martial arts were different from the cultivators of the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms. On the contrary, this Ma Yunbiao was more similar to the cultivators of the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms.
Not only was this person a Martial Master with minor success in inner strength, but he also possessed transcendence energy. This really surprised him.
For cultivators, transcendence energy was the immortal energy within the body. For demonic cultivators, it was the demonic energy within the body. For yao cultivators, it was the demonic energy within the body. Transcendence energy was just a general term.
Although this Ma Yunbiao's transcendence energy was sloppy and not pure, but compared to the pure inner strength of a Martial Master, it was a level higher. According to the realms of the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms, Ma Yunbiao was barely at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
Could it be … he was a cultivator from Earth?
But then again, Ma Yunbiao's early stage Foundation Establishment Stage was very different from the Immortal, Devil and Demon Realms' early stage Foundation Establishment Stage.
If he were to judge by taekwondo black belt, Ma Yunbiao would only be a 1-dan black belt in the same realm. A true immortal cultivator would be at least a 5-dan black belt, and a top-notch demonic cultivator like himself … would be the highest honor 9-dan.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, the difference in combat strength was like heaven and earth. Not to mention that Ma Yunbiao was not a real martial arts master. He was a Fengshui master who mainly studied Fengshui and supplemented it with martial arts.
"It seems that there were real cultivators on Earth in ancient times. Whether it's Elder Zhou, Wang Junkai, or this Ma Yunbiao, I can vaguely tell that their cultivation methods are from the orthodox cultivation methods of the cultivators. It's just that in the long river of history, many inheritances have been lost and incomplete, no longer able to regain their former glory. "
Thinking of this, Pei Feng felt a little emotional and slowly shook his head.
His eyesight was very good, and he could follow the clues to trace the source of the truth.
In his heart, he already had a general idea – after his rebirth, it was unlikely that he would meet a real cultivator on Earth … at most, he would only meet some half-baked cultivators who practiced the incomplete inheritances.
Of course, nothing was absolute. He did not dare to draw the final conclusion whether or not there were any real Immortal Cultivators on Earth. Heritages were unpredictable. If some families or sects could resist the turbulence of thousands of years of history and persist to this day, chances were that there might be rarely-seen real Immortal Cultivators on Earth. However, the possibility was rather slim.
After experiencing the shock just now, Yun Moshan's face became ugly again.
His arch-enemy, Yu Qian, had actually invited a real Feng Shui expert to directly make the Yellow Jade Ruyi Scepter shine brilliantly, showing its magical effects. This directly proved the authenticity of the Yellow Jade Ruyi Scepter. All the big shots present would definitely fight over it!
Even if he clenched his teeth and managed to get his hands on the Topaz Ruyi Scepter, only Master Ma would know how to use it. In the end, he still had to beg his sworn enemy for help. This made him feel extremely unbalanced.
As for Mr. Pei, who had remained silent and didn't even dare to say a word, he could go to hell! He was just here to watch the show. When he got back, he would definitely give Uncle Xu a good scolding!
Just then, Mr. Fan spoke.
"Master Ma is indeed worthy of his reputation. His first move is already extraordinary. Now, no one will doubt the authenticity of my treasure, right? Can you raise the price now, Mr. Kong? "
Mr. Kong nodded. "Alright, raise the price."
As soon as he finished speaking, a rough voice rang out. "10 million!"
"20 million!"
"30 million!"
"35 million!"
"40 million!"
…
Everyone present was a rich man and a veteran collector. Now that they had seen a real legendary magical artifact, there was nothing much to say. There was only one word to describe it — skyrocketing the price!
However, magical artifacts were, after all, just a hobby, so the price would not skyrocket. When the price reached 50 million, the price started to drop. At first, it started to increase from 1 million, then 2 million.
When the price soared to 70 million, Pei Feng suddenly realized something — Yu Qian's gaze and attention had always been on Yun Mo Shan and him. Moreover, all the other big shots were increasing the price by 1 million or 1 million, but he was the only one who was increasing the price by 2 million. Moreover, as soon as Yun Mo Shan made a bid, he would immediately increase the price with a rich expression that was full of mockery and provocation. When the others made a bid, he did not react at all.
Seeing the price rise higher and higher, Mr. Fan laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Pei Feng glanced at Yun Moshan. His face was red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. His eyes were bloodshot.
This Yun Moshan … was obviously intoxicated. He had the feeling that he would not give up until he got the artifact. He was determined to get it at all costs.
Just as Yun Moshan was increasing the frequency of the bidding, Yu Qian moved closer to Ma Yunbiao and whispered something in his ear. Ma Yunbiao suddenly raised his hand. "Wait, the bidding will stop for now."
Everyone looked at him. At this moment, Ma Yunbiao was no longer the same as before. His words carried a lot of weight, and no one would object.
Kong Man Dao looked at him and smiled. "Why? Master Ma, do you have something to say? "
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