Chapter 243 - The Mysterious Urn (1/2)

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the box. Murong Xian’er smiled and said, “Brother Xiao Chen, are you also interested in this skill?”

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head. His Mystic Cyan Cultivation Method was the best ancient skill, so he did not need to learn the other sects’ skill. He always wanted to know what happened back then, so he wanted to see which sect did this so-called “ancient cultivation method” belong to or if he was familiar with the sect.

Chu Meng reached out her hand to quiet the crowd. She held the box in her hand and smiled. “This set of cultivation method is indeed originated thousands of years ago, and even longer. If one practices it to the extreme, it could produce a huge power. But it has a drawback. The cultivator who practices it must not have affection, or he will suffer the Qi Deviation.”

Before she finished, the crowd began to talk about it again. Xiao Chen thought, “It needs one to cut off his affection. It seems that there was no such Immortal’s sect in my memory. Is it a method of the Devil’s Practice?”

Chu Meng continued, we are not clear about its name, but it can be concluded that this method should have two volumes. This is the second volume. It can also be cultivated separately and is not inferior to the first one. If one can practice both volumes to the extreme, there would be few rivals for him in this world. The price starts from 5,000, and the auction begins.”

“20,000!”

“50,000!”

Even though there was a major drawback of this method, many people still couldn’t stand the temptation of “ancient”. Most of the ancient Mystic Skills were lost. Those who got the skills became dominators. If one could learn the slightest God’s design from the ancient cultivation method that would be the real opportunity.

The bidding price quickly rose from 100,000 to 300,000 Spirit Stones. Zuoqiu Ping, Chu Xuan, Yang Tianfeng, and other families and sects had participated in the bidding.

Xiao Chen carefully tasted the fragrance of the tea. The corner of his eyes always stayed on the black-robed woman on the first floor. When the price rose to 500,000, this person was still motionless.

500,000 was no longer a small number. More than half of the bidders from the beginning gave up. Only Chu Xuan and others were still there. They were determined to get this method, and none of them would concede.

Soon, the price rose to 700,000. Chu Meng kept smiling during this. She didn’t need to say anything at the moment, and these people would still compete for it.

At present, there were a dozen families competing for this method. When the price rose to 800,000, several families’ elders shook their heads and gave up. Yang Tianfeng of Yang family also gave up. Although the method was titled “ancient”, it was not a famous one. It’s not that any ancient method was good.

Now, there was Zuoqiu Ping of Zuoqiu family, Chu Xuan of Xiyue State, and another man from a big family. When the three people were constantly competing, an ice-like sound rose. “800,000. I’ll take this cultivation method.”

The sound seemed to come from an ancient iceberg. By just hearing the sound was enough to make people feel scared. Xiao Chen was shocked. It was the black-robed woman on the first floor. He didn’t expect this person to be a woman. The sound was so cold that he couldn’t tell who this person was. But why he felt like he knew her?

Zuoqiu Ping and the man from a big family gave up directly.

At this time, the old man next to Chu Xuan finally talked. “I’m Zhuge Wuwo from Xiyue State. Miss, can you please let me buy this method?”

Everyone gasped in surprise. It turned out that this old man was the Elixir Master of Xiyue State, Zhuge Wuwo. It’s said that he was about to reach the level of a level 5 Elixir Luminary. He was actually so polite to the black-robed woman. It seemed that this black-robed woman was different.

“This method is of no use to you. Mr. Zhuge should not be obsessed with it.” The black-robed woman said coldly.

Chu Xuan smiled coldly and was about to bid when Zhuge Wuwo stopped him immediately and glared at him. Chu Xuan snorted coldly, insisting on bidding. Suddenly, a condensed murderous aura dashed to him like an ice arrow.

Suddenly, everyone in the place felt a coldness in the heart, and Chu Xuan did not dare to move.

Zhuge Wuwo had cold sweat on his back. As a middle Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, he was held in awe by this cold and ruthless murderous intent. He smiled and said, “Okay, miss, this method is yours. We will no longer bid with you again.”

“Master!” Chu Xuan apparently was somewhat dissatisfied, but after being glared by Zhuge Wuwo, he dared not to speak.

“Thank you.” The black-robed woman said coldly and flicked her fingers as eight level 6 Spirit Stones flew toward Chu Meng. Then, the box in Chu Meng’s hands was as if being dragged by an invisible force and fell into her hands. She put the box into her Divine Vessel, got up, and walked outside the hall.