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Chapter 7

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Nine Layered Waves

Chu Xingyun immediately found a brush and ink, and slowly recalled a set of palm techniques called [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves].

[Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves], ranked at the middle level of the Spirit Level, was already the lowest level of martial arts in Chu Xingyun's memory. If it wasn't for the fact that the palm technique was more ingenious, he would have already forgotten about it.

"I remember that the martial arts of the Shui family are also at the middle level of the Spirit Level. This [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves], in West Wind City, should be considered a top martial art, the price shouldn't be too low."

Within the Liuyun Dynasty, West Wind City was located in the northwest. It was only a small border city, and the cultivation resources were not abundant.

The majority of martial artists only practiced Mortal Level Martial Arts, and only those large clans possessed Spirit Level Martial Arts. Moreover, they never passed it on, and treated it as a family treasure.

It was no exaggeration to say that a Spirit Level Martial Art was enough to break the balance of power between the large clans. Even the City Lord would be tempted, and would want to buy the Martial Art back.

Filled with excitement, Chu Xingyun wrote the [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves] on a piece of paper, and at the same time drew the nine forms of the palm technique.

This process, was no longer easy.

Although Chu Xingyun's vision was high, but the spiritual energy in his body was too thin. Every time he drew a palm technique, it would consume all of his spiritual energy, and his progress was very slow.

After spending half a day, Chu Xingyun finally finished drawing the nine forms of the [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves]. His whole back was soaked with sweat, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"With my current ability, I can barely draw a middle level Spirit Level Martial Art. If I force myself to draw a higher level Martial Art, I'm afraid I'll suffer a backlash from my spiritual energy, and be seriously injured on the spot."

Martial Arts were not just simple drawings and words.

To perfectly copy a set of Martial Arts, in addition to a large amount of spiritual energy, it also required a martial concept. Otherwise, even if the martial art was copied, it would only be superficial, and if outsiders saw it, they would not be able to practice it.

Fortunately, Chu Xingyun was a Martial Emperor in his previous life, so he had a lot of experience. If it were anyone else, they would be courting death if they dared to copy a Spirit Ranked Martial Art at the Third Firmament of Body Tempering Realm.

"If I remember correctly, a low-grade Mortal Rank martial art can be sold for a thousand taels of silver. A mid-grade Spirit Rank martial art should be worth around a hundred thousand taels of silver." Chu Xingyun muttered in his heart as he left the Reincarnation Stone's inner space.

He wasn't in a hurry to leave the courtyard. Instead, he found a large black robe and walked out the door.

"Young Master, where are you going so late at night?" Tiger Chu asked when he saw Chu Xingyun.

"I'm going to West Wind City." Chu Xingyun paused for a moment. Then, he reminded them, "I may come back later this time. You don't have to worry about me. Moreover, if Chu Yang and the others come, tell them that I'm in closed-door training. You mustn't have any conflicts with them."

"Okay, we'll listen to Young Master." Tiger Chu nodded as he watched Chu Xingyun leave.

Walking out of the courtyard, Chu Xingyun put on the black robe and quietly left Chu Town. He walked into the brightly lit West Wind City.

At this time, even though it was night, West Wind City was still bustling with noise and excitement. There were many martial artists coming and going on the streets. There were also many people wearing black robes. No one noticed Chu Xingyun.

Following his memory, Chu Xingyun passed through one street after another and arrived at the city square.

The city square was a martial artist's paradise. It was divided into three major areas: the trading area, the auction area, and the martial arts area.

In the Liuyun Dynasty, there were a total of sixty-four cities. Every city had a city square.

It was rumored that every city square was secretly protected by a powerful force. Therefore, the management of the city square was especially strict. There were experts everywhere, and anyone who dared to cause trouble would be killed in an instant.

Walking into the city square, Chu Xingyun headed straight for the West Wind Auction House.

The West Wind Auction House was the largest auction house in West Wind City. The top experts of West Wind City would often appear here. If he wanted to maximize the value of [Nine Overlapping Waves of Blue Waves], he must choose the West Wind Auction House.

"Hello, how can I help you?" Just as he entered the West Wind Auction House, a sexy servant girl dressed in hot clothing walked over. She was not surprised by Chu Xingyun's attire.

"I have a set of martial arts that I want to put up for auction in your auction house. Ask the manager of your auction house to come see me." Chu Xingyun lowered his voice and said casually.

He was originally an all-powerful expert. The aura that belonged to an expert did not need to be deliberate. It was naturally emitted.

The servant girl's face changed slightly. When she heard that he wanted to auction a set of martial arts, she became a lot more respectful. When she felt the aura of an expert that Chu Xingyun was emitting, she quickly bowed.

"If senior doesn't mind, please wait in the VIP room. I will immediately report to the manager." After speaking, the servant girl opened a door and hurriedly ran to report.

Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry. He walked into the VIP room and quietly waited.

Soon, the servant girl also walked into the VIP room. Beside her stood an old man wearing a luxurious brocade robe. The servant girl leaned close to the old man's ear, pointed at Chu Xingyun, and whispered a few words.

"You can leave." The old man nodded and let the servant girl leave first. Then, he walked in front of Chu Xingyun. A light flashed in his eyes. He discovered that the black-robed man in front of him was only at the third layer of the Tempered Body realm. His face could not help but darken.

"No matter the reason, no matter the origin, these eight characters are the golden signboard of the West Wind Auction House. Now it seems that it really makes me disappointed." Chu Xingyun suddenly stood up, flung his sleeves, and was about to leave in large strides.

"Wait!" The old man quickly stopped Chu Xingyun. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face. "I am the manager of the West Wind Auction House. My name is Meng Qing. I apologize for my actions just now. I hope that senior will not blame me."

Just now, when Chu Xing Yun had said those words, his aura had been unparalleled. He had vaguely felt like he was looking down on someone, which had made Meng Qing's heart tremble violently. He had immediately stopped trying to investigate.

Obviously, Chu Xingyun deliberately emitted this aura to intimidate Meng Qing.

After all, what he wanted to auction was a mid-level Spirit level martial art. The more mysterious it was, the more advantageous it would be.

"I heard that you want to auction a martial art. May I ask what level this martial art is at?" Seeing that Chu Xingyun did not leave, Meng Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had completely regarded Chu Xingyun as a mysterious hidden expert.

As for the cultivation of the third layer of the Tempered Body realm, he did not care. Hidden experts all had extremely strange tempers. It was not uncommon for them to hide their cultivation.

Chu Xingyun reached into his sleeve, directly took out the [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves] and handed it to Meng Qing.

"I want to auction this mid-level Spirit level palm technique." Chu Xingyun said in a flat tone.

Meng Qing had just received the [Nine Layered Waves of Blue Waves] when he heard Chu Xingyun's words. His heart was suddenly shocked. This mysterious expert wanted to auction a mid-level Spirit level martial art.

He took a deep breath, looked over, carefully unfolded the paper, and carefully studied it.

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