In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 205 Heavenly Skills
An ancient attic stands at the end, and a sense of vicissitudes emanates from the attic, as if it has existed forever, making people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

Outside this ancient attic, there are two old men in grey robes with expressionless faces standing here. They are like statues, their bodies motionless, but there are still powerful fluctuations of fighting spirit faintly spreading from their bodies. These two are just gatekeepers, but they have already reached the level of six-star Dou Zun!
You know, a strong man of this level, even if placed in the Soul Palace, can get an ordinary Tianzun position. For example, the Black and White Tianzun and the Star-Picking Old Ghost, their strength was only at the five-star Dou Zun level.

This shows how high the standards of this space trade fair are!

"Not everyone can enter this ancient treasure pavilion. Only those who hold invitations from the three major sects can enter...

And getting this invitation is not as easy as you might think."

Yao Lao smiled slightly. If one was not a strong person or force worthy of being trusted by the three major sects that hosted the Space Trade Fair, he would never get this invitation. However, Yao Lao has been a regular customer for many years, so it is not difficult to get the invitation.

As soon as Yao Lao finished speaking, he walked straight to the door. He snapped his fingers and two red lights shot out from his sleeves and shot towards the two old men. They were then caught steadily by the latter and turned into two red jade notes.

"please……"

After receiving the red light, the two expressionless old men's faces also fluctuated slightly. After looking at Yao Lao and his group with their turbid eyes, they bowed slightly, waved their sleeves, and six black rays swept towards Yao Lao, Xiao Yang, Xiao Yan, Xun'er, Qian Renxue, and Xiao Yixian.

There were six pitch-black cloaks.

“Most of the people who entered concealed their identities, after all, wealth should not be revealed.

This thing is specially made by the three major sects, and it can defend against detection by others..."

Yao Lao smiled, and then put on the cloak, covering his entire body. Xiao Yan and others did the same.

"Let's go..." Yao Lao smiled, then took the lead and walked into the attic filled with an ancient atmosphere, followed by Xiao Yang and the other three.

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Stepping into the ancient pavilion, Xiao Yang glanced around. The light in the attic was quite dim, and it looked very ordinary. There was nothing surprising about it, nor did it feel precious at all.

"Everyone, please follow me..."

While Xiao Yang was looking around, an old man in gray came quickly from the side, whispered something to the four people, and then walked towards the depths of the dimly lit pavilion. Yao Lao didn't say anything either, and followed him with ease, and Xiao Yang and the other two naturally followed quickly as well.

The group walked in the corridor inside the pavilion for about a few minutes and finally stopped in front of a bronze door. The old man also stopped here, bowed to Yao Lao, and without saying any nonsense, he quietly retreated.

"This is the destination of our trip..."

Yao Lao said something softly, and then slowly pushed open the ancient bronze door. A faint light shone out from it, and Yao Lao did not dodge. He stretched out his foot and stepped in.

Xiao Yang and the other two also followed suit after they stepped into the bronze gate. They narrowed their eyes slightly, and after the initial bright light faded away, an ancient temple about half the size of a square appeared in everyone's sight. Inside the ancient temple, there were many stone chairs.

At this moment, there were already quite a few people sitting on these chairs, but these people, like Xiao Yang and his group, had their faces covered by black cloaks, and no one knew each other's identity.

The entrance of Xiao Yang and his group also attracted some glances, but they were soon turned away. However, they still felt that some eyes were secretly scanning them back and forth, as if they wanted to find out their identities from some flaws.

In response to these gazes, Yao Lao did not respond at all. He walked directly into a more remote seat and sat down on the ground. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and the space around him slightly distorted.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang looked around and found that there were also many such spatial traces in some places. It was obvious that others were quite vigilant.

"Just wait quietly for now. It won't be long before the trade fair starts..."

Yao Lao spoke softly, and then fell into silence. However, Xiao Yang could feel that at this moment Yao Lao seemed to be slowly scanning the entire room, as if he wanted to figure out who these people were from.

Xiao Yang didn't care at all. He was very familiar with the original work and was naturally confident.

Nearly two hours passed quietly amid Yao Lao's exploration and the silence of Xiao Yang and others.

During the two hours, figures in black cloaks continued to enter the place. In the end, at a glance, there were no less than a hundred people here.

Boom! "

Just when Xiao Yang was getting impatient, a melodious and clear bell suddenly sounded in the quiet ancient hall. Immediately, in the center of the hall, an old man with white hair and beard, who looked like he was about to die, slowly appeared in everyone's sight in the twisted space.

"This old man is the owner of Baojian Mountain, the old man of Baoshan. He has appraised countless treasures in his life and has a very sharp eye.

Back then, when I first met him, he was already a well-known strong man in Zhongzhou. Now, he has even reached the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun..."

Yao Lao's gentle voice also reached the ears of Xiao Yang and the other two.

"Haha, it's another space trade fair. Everyone, how are you?"

The old man Baoshan swept his eyes around the hall, and his old voice rang in everyone's ears. However, no one present responded to his greeting, and the atmosphere was still strangely quiet.

The old man Baoshan didn't care about this, as it was obviously not the first time he had experienced such a thing.

With a wave of his sleeves, the space around him slowly twisted, and soon, it was like a spatial prison, surrounding Old Man Baoshan.

"Old rules, please don't mind..."

After doing all this, Elder Baoshan smiled, then stood on the auction table in front of him, coughed, and said, "Most people have arrived, so there is no need to say any more nonsense. Let's start this Space Trade Fair now..."

Following the last words of Old Baoshan, in the hall, the eyes of almost everyone present were focused on the former in an instant. There was a hint of anticipation and enthusiasm in the hall. Everyone knew that the things that could be traded here, Nothing out of the ordinary!
"Now we will start auctioning the first item of this space trade fair..."

In the twisted space wall, Old Man Baoshan wiped the air in front of him with his palm, and a pair of dark white bone wings appeared in everyone's sight. Faint sounds of wind and thunder could be heard from within the ancient wings.

"Sky Demon Phoenix Wings?"

Looking at this pair of familiar bone wings, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became a little strange.

He knew very well how much importance the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan attached to the corpses and bloodlines of their members.

Anyone who dares to occupy it privately will be attacked by the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan once discovered. Unexpectedly, the first item in this space trade fair is actually this kind of thing.

"Hey, it seems that the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has suffered a lot of hidden attacks! No wonder, the Sky Demon Phoenix is ​​a treasure, it's not surprising that someone is targeting them..."

Xiao Yang whispered to himself in his heart with a hint of gloating, but he also knew that the only place that dared to auction the Phoenix Wings in public was probably this so-called space trade fair.

"The wings of the Demon Phoenix, the wings of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. Everyone here should know how rare they are. If you refine them into a flying fighting skill, no one at the same level will be able to surpass you in speed. It is truly a must-have for killing people and escaping..."

Old Man Baoshan said with a smile, he was not afraid of offending the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan if he said anything.

“The owner of this Demon Phoenix Wing wants to exchange it for an eighth-grade elixir that has experienced four-color pill thunder. After evaluation, the Demon Phoenix Wing is worth the price.

So, if you are interested, please make an offer."

After Old Man Baoshan finished speaking, the hall fell into silence again.

"I want it." Xiao Yang casually threw out a jade bottle and took it.

The more of this kind of reserve supplies the better, and Xiao Yang never thinks too much is too much.

Huang Tian of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has been killed by him, and his end is almost certain. This thing may become out of print in the future.

At this time, the old man Baoshan took the jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, took a look, smiled, and then looked around and asked, "Is there anyone who offers a higher price than this one?"

There was complete silence all around, no one made a sound, and Old Man Baoshan was not surprised by this.

The original owner of this Demonic Phoenix Wing was only about six-star Dou Zun in strength. He was lucky enough to be able to exchange it for an eighth-grade elixir with four-colored Dan Lei. If he had more, no one would come to compete for it, after all, it would not be worth it.

Seeing that no one spoke, Old Man Baoshan smiled, snapped his fingers, and the demon phoenix wings in front of him flew directly towards Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang smiled slightly, his eyes fixed, but without any movement, he put it into the ring.

Just this one move served as a warning to some people with bad intentions present.

This transaction is very simple. Both parties deliver the goods at the same time, but the things they bring out are all very expensive.

“This is different from ordinary auctions. Unless there are special reasons, when the items offered are far larger than what you want to trade, most people will choose to give up.

After all, the people here are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years at least. It is naturally impossible for them to be taken advantage of..." Yao Lao said softly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded. Among the people present, there were probably a dozen who could take out more than one four-color thunder eighth-grade elixir. But before, Xiao Yang was the only one who made a bid.

Although this was partly because the Monster Phoenix Wing was not attractive enough for them, it also showed the calmness of these guys.

"Haha, our second item for auction today..."

After completing the first transaction, Old Man Baoshan smiled, and something flashed in front of him again, which was a pale golden scroll.

"'Vajra Glass Body' is a low-level heavenly fighting skill. This fighting skill was created by the Glass Saint a thousand years ago.

If one cultivates to the peak, his body will be like a diamond, indestructible, his fists can shatter the sky, his feet can split the earth, it is a powerful fighting skill that combines attack and defense..."

After hearing the introduction by old man Baoshan, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with surprise. This Vajra Glass Body sounded somewhat similar to the method of cultivating the physical body. However, since it could reach the Heavenly Level, its power must be quite terrifying.

"The owner of this fighting skill wants to exchange it for a low-level heavenly-grade water-based skill. Of course, if he exchanges it for a pill of equal value, that is also feasible..." said old man Baoshan with a smile.

In the hall, there were quite a few people who were quite interested in this scroll of fighting skills. Therefore, soon after Old Man Baoshan finished speaking, someone threw out a light blue scroll, which finally fell into the hands of Old Man Baoshan.

Looking at the scroll in old man Baoshan's hand, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, four volumes of low-level heavenly skills!
There are so many heavenly-level techniques that are extremely rare in the outside world, but now they have appeared in such large quantities.

You know, even among the eight ancient clans, heavenly-level skills cannot be obtained just by saying so.

After receiving the four scrolls, no one took action anymore. Old Man Baoshan then spread out the four scrolls and examined them carefully. After a moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

After about a minute, he opened his eyes again, flicked his fingers, and shot back three of the scrolls. He smiled and said, "After the selection by the fighting master, this transaction has come to a conclusion..."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the dark golden fighting scroll in front of him flew straight to the back of the hall, and finally landed in the hands of a man in black robes, who immediately put it into his ring.

"Humph……"

Seeing that their skills were not chosen, the three of them snorted unhappily, obviously a little unhappy.

So, Xiao Yang said in a deep voice: "Three friends who possess heavenly-grade skills, if you are willing, I am willing to exchange them with the eighth-grade elixir of Eight-Colored Pill Thunder."

Xiao Yang's voice was not loud, but just right. It seemed to ring clearly in everyone's ears. His low voice, which was deliberately slightly hoarse, spread throughout the entire venue.

Just the skill of transmitting the sound into secret, there are not many people who can achieve this level.

It is easy to transmit sound. It is not difficult to be heard.

However, it is not easy to make the sound just right, neither too loud nor too soft, and to be heard by hundreds or even thousands of people at the same time, and to make the words clear.

Fighting spirit is fierce and overbearing, it is easy to collapse mountains and destroy cities, destroy the world, but it is extremely difficult to be as gentle as a spring breeze.

Xiao Yang's move really shocked quite a few people.

But unfortunately, not many people are willing to exchange their heavenly-level skills.

Xiao Yang only got these three volumes of skills in total.

However, having something is better than having nothing, so for now, just make do with it!

(End of this chapter)