"Three thousand five hundred taels!"

"Is there anything higher?"

Hearing someone's quotation below, the old man in charge of hosting was overjoyed. He quickly looked down at the audience and asked enthusiastically.

At this moment, his heart was undoubtedly full of joy.

It almost fell into my hand!

Others may not be clear, but he can't be more clear.

The person who asked the price of 3,000 taels before was not a guest at all, but was specially invited by them.

This is also to prevent some things from being sold at a low price.

Three thousand taels of silver was neither too high nor too low. I thought that there would be more progress, but I didn't expect it to be silent this time.

Fortunately, someone called for the price at the end, otherwise this time the thing would really be smashed into the hands.

The old man looked at his hand with expectant eyes, expecting the next person to make a sound.

However, the reality disappointed him.

Not everyone is a scapegoat.

No one is interested in something that is obviously a pit.

It is estimated that the one who made the bid this time is still a newcomer, otherwise most of them will not be fooled.

Seeing that no one was bidding, the old man had to sigh, as if no one knew the treasure.

"The next one is a poem by a famous master, an authentic work from hundreds of years ago..."

An inferior internal refining method did not cause any waves here, and soon a new auction item was put up.

However, Chen An was no longer interested in what happened next.

It's not that he's really not interested, it's just that he doesn't have that ability.

His wallet is empty.

"Let's go..."

Getting up from the same place, his tone was a little desolate and lonely.

Bai Changyue snorted: "This is only halfway through, why don't you read it here?"

"It's no longer necessary."

Chen An spoke softly, then left the room directly.

Following the way he came, Chen An quickly left the auction house.

How confident you were when you came, how helpless you were when you left.

Just half an hour ago, Chen An was still a small local tyrant with a net worth of more than 2,000 taels. In a blink of an eye, his net worth was cleared and he became a pauper.

Oh, I still owe someone a thousand taels.

In order to purchase the internal refining method, Chen An borrowed from Bai Changyue and borrowed one thousand taels of silver from him.

In the next time, Chen An returned to find a way to repay the debt.

This is a new trouble.

"trouble......."

Leaving the alley, Chen An looked at the lively market behind him, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Even for him, one thousand taels of silver is not a small number.

At least in the normal way, it is still relatively difficult.

Unless you use some special method, it is unrealistic to want to make up this money in a short period of time.

It seems that I have to try my luck later.

Chen Anxin thought so, then turned to leave.

Returning to the mansion, he directly asked the servant to close the door and started his own attempt.

The inner refining method from the auction house has already been obtained, and its appearance looks very ancient, recorded on a metal-like material.

This material also looks extraordinary, adding a sense of time to this inner refining method.

It doesn't look like it's fake.

"Qingsongjin?"

Chen An looked at the inner training method in front of him, and frowned at the conspicuous handwriting marked with ancient characters on it.

At this moment, Chen Anxin already had some ominous thoughts.

And this idea reached its peak when he opened it.

The written record of Qingsongjin in front of him is quite accurate, but there are a lot more things in the whole cultivation process than Mingshenjue, which makes the whole process extremely complicated.

Maybe it's a little hard to understand, but the easy-to-understand statement is that this internal training method is full of nonsense, and the effect of the action that can be done directly has to be done after a roundabout.

Even if you haven't been in martial arts for a long time now, Chen An can clearly understand the difference between your inner training and the clear body determination.

That's it?

Chen An couldn't help feeling a little ridiculous.

Judging from the present, the reason why this low-level internal training method is ranked as low-level seems to have its own reasons.

Just from the description and records of this inner refining method, it can be seen that the level of the founder himself is definitely not high.

Maybe it was created by a martial artist whose inner qi was not even complete!

It would be **** if it didn't have a point!

Chen An couldn't help shaking his head.

He turned the whole piece of Qingsong in one breath, and in the end there was only one feeling.

Outrageous!

Perhaps because of the low level of the creator himself, the first half of the Qingsongjin is quite real, and most of the martial artists can really cultivate their inner qi by relying on their recorded practice.

But the content of the second half is a bit outrageous, and many of the recorded things are probably guessed by the founder himself!

Who dares to practice this?

Overall, this method only has the first half, and the content before the inner qi is quite reliable.

The rest of the content is for reference only.

If ordinary warriors really want to believe the content here, I am afraid it is not impossible to train themselves to death.

"The price matches..."

Chen An's mood was calm, and he didn't feel unbalanced because of such a fool.

He had guessed the result long ago.

Now, naturally, I won't be too angry.

However, if you are not angry, you will not be angry~lightnovelpub.net~ The attempt that should be carried out still has to be carried out.

For the next few days, Chen An kept trying in the house.

Finally, seven days later...

In front of Chen An's eyes, the runes began to flicker, and finally they converged, forming a new name in front of him.

Green and relaxed!

Name: Chen An

Attributes: Strength (5.5), Body (5.3), God (2.4)

Source Power: 13

Inheritance: Mingshen Jue (fifth floor), Qingsongjin, Five Tiger Swordsmanship (Dacheng), Tiger and Leopard Heng Lian (Xiaocheng), Haisha Boxing (Dacheng), Yangjia Spear (Xiaocheng)

Projection: Charging

The familiar template interface emerged, still the same as in the past.

But above, Qing Songjin's name has already emerged.

In the past, Chen An spent a lot of time on the entry of Mingshen Jue, but now that he has developed his inner qi, it will not be so troublesome if he wants to practice other inner training methods.

Although it is difficult to practice, it is very simple to just enter a door.

"It doesn't seem very expensive..."

After trying it for a while, Chen Anxin flashed this thought.

Unlike Mingshen, which has a full five layers, Qingsong Jin has only three layers in total, and only three points of source energy are needed to improve the first layer.

Without much hesitation, Chen An directly chose to upgrade.

Boom!

A familiar warm current exploded from within.

With the sharp decrease of the source power, in Chen An's body, small meridians began to be opened up, with the newly born inner energy on them.

A little bit of inner qi grew out of the body, and then under the action of a certain unique force, it began to rush towards all parts of the body, forcibly opening up a meridian.