Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system - Chapter 508
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Chapter 508: Ch-508: Auction (13)
Instantly, everyone’s eyes fell on their box, and even the VVIP guests looked at it with curiosity.
“Holy shit!”
“That seems to be the voice of a beauty. Damn, all the guests in the VVIP boxes are outrageous!”
The crowd murmured, and no one seemed to bid again. The saber ultimately belonged to Feng Mei.
“Here’s your item.” Holding a golden scabbard, Zhen Ying politely bowed in their direction.
“Thank you.” Smiling kindly at Zhen Ying, Feng Mei took the item from her hand, a beautiful sheath
.
“If you will excuse me, I will be leaving now. If you require my services once again, please feel free to contact me,” Zhen Ying said with a bow as she left the room.
“Will do.” Nodding her head, Feng Mei watched as Zhen Ying left the room.
After she left, everyone’s eyes fell on the saber.
“Quickly, unsheathe it,” Tang Nian said impatiently as she grabbed Feng Mei’s shoulder and started shaking her.
“Stop shaking me,” Feng Mei grumbled as she escaped her grasp and looked at the sword.
Shing.
The sword left the scabbard with a metallic sound. The saber resembled a longer-than-average blade with a long green hilt and a circular beige guard, as well as a wide and thin guard around the hilt. Instead of metal, it was made of pure, clear glass.
“Beautiful,” Tang Ning exclaimed upon seeing the saber.
“Yeah, it looks even better up close,” Tang Nian nodded.
“You’ve seen enough?” Wang Ming asked, looking at Feng Mei waving and playing with the saber in her hand. She nodded and quietly moved back to her seat.
“Feng Mei, why did you buy the saber? I mean, don’t you use a sword?” Wang Ming asked curiously. He had seen Feng Mei use a sword. Normally, a sword and a saber do not have much difference, but in the cultivation world it is completely different, as there are techniques unique to swords and sabers. Just like Sword Intent, other weapons also have different intents, such as Saber Intent, Spear Intent, etc.
“Hmm, you probably didn’t know I am proficient with both the sword and the saber. You could even say I am better with the saber compared to the sword,” Feng Mei replied nonchalantly.
Then they looked back at the stage and saw Jiang Ruoxi walk toward the next stand.
“The next thing on the list to be auctioned is not an item, but a technique,” Jiang Ruoxi said, and her eyes landed on Wang Ming’s box.
“I am sure it will be of interest to the client who just bought the saber.” She spoke, and the crowd stirred again.
“A technique?”
“It should be a saber technique that would only interest the guest who bought the saber.”
The crowd murmured among themselves and looked at Jiang Ruoxi in anticipation, eager to know what rank the technique would be.
“Everyone guessed it right. It’s a saber technique, and the rank of the technique is…” Jiang Ruoxi paused, her eyes sweeping over the audience. Many swallowed their saliva in nervousness as she continued, “It’s a Heaven-grade technique.”
“!!!”
Everyone’s eyes, even those of the guests in the VVIP section, constricted to pinpricks.
The next second, a purple-colored scroll appeared in front of everyone’s view.
“It’s indeed a Heaven-grade saber technique,” said an old-looking man with a trembling voice.
“How can you be sure?” asked the man beside him.
“You idiot, would the auction lie about such things? Moreover, I am a saber practitioner. I can sense the Saber Intent on it,” the old man said.
Not only him, but many saber users could feel it as well.
“What a good treasure!”
“I must have this technique, even if I have to sell everything!”
“I will definitely get this technique for my daughter; she is a saber user!”
“Idiots, do you think you can compete with the VVIP guests? Judging by their auras, they also seem interested.”
The people on the lower floor wore dejected expressions as they glanced at the VVIP boxes. They sighed— even if they could buy the technique, they would not be able to keep it, as they were sure they would be ambushed outside the city and robbed, or worse, killed.
Heaven-rank techniques are the peak rank within this continent, and in the Black Bamboo Kingdom, only the top sects and families may possess such techniques. It is impossible for rogue cultivators or people with weak backgrounds to possess them.
A normal Heaven-grade weapon would usually go for millions of Spirit Stones, but since this is a technique, it is basically priceless, and no one in their right mind would auction it. The only reason someone would auction such a technique is if they are weak and news has spread that they possess it. In that case, unless they want to die, it would be better to auction it through a top family. They would then be recruited into the family and gain its protection. That is exactly what happened in this case.
“Wang Ming, darling, give me money. I want it,” Feng Mei said, looking at Wang Ming. His lips twitched as he handed her the Spirit Stones she had returned earlier, adding a few more to the pile.
Tang Ning and Tang Nian looked a bit envious of Feng Mei. Even though they were wealthy, they could not squander money without permission from their family.
‘Damn, should I also become his partner? That way, he would spoil me,’ Tang Nian thought as she looked at Wang Ming. They had already made out, and she would have to find a partner eventually, and Wang Ming seemed like a good choice.
“Shouldn’t you already have a saber technique?” Wang Ming asked.
“I do, but it’s not Heaven-rank. Do you think everyone is like you, who has Ancient and Mythic-rank techniques?” Feng Mei said as she rolled her eyes.
“!!!”
Tang Ning and Tang Nian, who heard her words, widened their eyes in shock.
‘Who the hell is he? I’ve only heard of such high-rank techniques in stories. He definitely does not belong to this continent,’ Tang Ning and Tang Nian cried out inwardly in shock.