Everyone's faces were filled with shock, and they all stared at the piece of silk in Ji Mo's hand.
Previously, the auctioneer said that there was a secret secret in the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball, but almost no one in the audience believed it.
Who would have thought that something good would actually come out.
The half-foot-square piece of silk cloth is densely covered with small calligraphy, as well as some human figures.
Ji Mo didn't hide anything and generously let everyone watch together.
The font is a kind of strange hieroglyphics. The monks present can't understand it, but they can understand the graphics and identify that they should be some kind of extremely powerful body refining technique.
Immediately, some people couldn't restrain themselves and started practicing according to the diagram.
Suddenly.
He was overjoyed.
I just feel that the blood in my whole body is boiling, the blood essence in my body is strengthening, and my whole body is filled with the terrifying power of blood.
To be sure, this is indeed a very advanced body-refining technique, and humans can practice it.
Accidents may occur unexpectedly.
The person who secretly practiced physical skills suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body suddenly became sluggish, and he suffered serious internal injuries.
Obviously just looking at the pictures is not enough, you have to practice in combination with the text, otherwise you may train yourself to death.
But they couldn't recognize those words at all.
Someone was extremely smart and immediately memorized the words on the silk, thinking of asking a great scholar to help translate them later.
Ji Mo didn't give these people a chance and put away the silk cloth.
He really recognized the hieroglyphics on it, and it was indeed a physical skill recorded on it, so he couldn't help but practice it secretly.
But it didn't seem to have any effect on him. Apart from his heart beating a little faster, he didn't feel anything special.
Ji Mo looked disappointed. It seemed that he was really a waste and could not practice cultivation.
Tang Heng seemed to have lost his soul, his soul was astounded and his eyes were dull.
The whole person has fallen into a sluggish state. My mouth feels very bitter, but my heart feels even more bitter.
Previously, he was very proud of Ji Mo for buying a piece of junk, thinking that he was getting a big bargain. Unexpectedly, someone immediately found an incredible item from the Qiqiao Tiangong Sphere.
He regretted it so much that his intestines were green with regret.
"This piece of trash is really lucky!"
In the VIP box, Tan Yun was as proud as if he had eaten a lemon, and was very jealous of Ji Mo's luck.
With his knowledge, he naturally knew that this thing was valuable, but it was not a secret book left over from ancient times.
Those words seem to be written by the witch clan, so what is recorded on the silk cloth should be a magical power of the witch clan.
Unfortunately, the witch clan has become extinct, and there are very few people who understand witch writing. It is not that easy to figure out what the words on the silk cloth mean, so he is not interested.
Zeng Qiyan curled his lips and cursed in his heart, is this a matter of luck?
Even if I give you the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball, can you open it?
Ji Mo actually picked up mistakes based on his ability, not luck.
"Little brother, do you want to sell this piece of silk cloth?"
Some people are excited and want to buy it.
"Sell it, I wonder how much you can offer?"
Ji Mo had no intention of keeping it. He had completely memorized the contents on the silk cloth, just in time to sell it to get some blood.
Four million dollars was spent on such a useless piece of rag, and his flesh ached very much.
"I'll pay ten million taels of gold," the man quoted.
It seemed that Ji Mo didn't know much about goods and wanted to buy them at a low price.
"Ten million taels? You have the nerve to ask, I'll pay you twenty million taels."
Someone is participating in the fight. This physical skill is extraordinary and everyone wants it.
Although I don’t know what words are written on the silk cloth, there are so many great scholars in the world, and there will always be someone who knows.
Most of the people on the field are not money-hungry, and the competition is very fierce.
He was soon fetched more than 40 million taels of gold.
It was finally sold for 50 million.
The monk who bought the silk cloth was extremely excited and felt that he had gained something.
I thought that if I could successfully decipher the words on the silk and obtain this physical skill, it would be of immeasurable value.
This is not over yet.
Someone else offered to buy the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball in Ji Mo's hand, and the price was huge.
The value of the opened Qiqiao Tiangong Ball is completely different from that of the unopened one. Once opened, the blacksmith can understand its manufacturing process from the inside, and maybe master this lost technology.
After another round of bidding, the price was finally settled at twelve million taels of gold.
Ji Mo suddenly made a net profit of 58 million taels of gold.
"Manager Tang, you are such a good person. Thank you for giving me so much money for free!"
Ji Mo greeted Tang Heng warmly, and his attitude was extremely cordial.
Tang Heng gritted his back molars, his lungs almost exploding with anger.
If he had known that there were good things hidden in the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball and were worth so much money, he would not sell them no matter what.
I originally thought I would make a profit by selling four million taels of gold, but I didn't expect that I would lose money and get Ji Mo for nothing.
"Everyone, have you seen it? As long as you have a unique vision and decisively buy items from our company, you can make more than ten times the profit if you resell them. The auction will continue. Everyone must buy enthusiastically. Maybe you will be the next lucky one."
The auctioneer regarded Ji Mo as a living sign and took the opportunity to promote it.
At the same time, it also brought the auction back on track.
He felt that since Ji Mo could unlock the Seven Skillful Heavenly Balls, he must be a strange person with whom he could make friends, and perhaps there would be opportunities for cooperation in the future.
The auction continued, but the multi-talon snake showed no reaction. Obviously, these things were not in her eyes.
When Ji Mo saw some items he liked, he also tried to make an offer.
But something strange happened.
Every item that Ji Mo participated in the auction was eagerly sought after and sold for extremely high prices.
Especially Tang Heng, who was following Ji Mo like a mad dog.
The auctioneer smiled happily, knowing that this was all Ji Mo's fault. Those people thought that what Ji Mo had chosen must be a good product, so they all rushed to grab it.
Ji Mo saw everyone's intentions and felt helpless.
He just felt that he had a lot of money and wanted to buy some gifts for his three favorite disciples, but in the end, these people ruined it.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Turbo Snake sent out another reminder, obviously sensing something good again.
And this time, the reaction of the multi-talon snake was even stronger than before. It even couldn't help but appear in Ji Mo's hand and kept swimming around.
This also shows that what appears is absolutely extraordinary.
"Happy Snake!"
Tan Yun'ao in the VIP box had dilated pupils and stared at the multi-talon snake in Ji Mo's hand.
This is a rare and rare beast that is hard to find in the world. It has a unique talent and can identify all kinds of treasures in the world.
"No wonder this boy knew that there was something good in the Qiqiao Heavenly Ball. It turned out to be a multi-treasure snake. He is not worthy of possessing such a strange beast. He must try to snatch it away."
Tan Yun'ao's face was full of greed. He had already regarded the multi-treasure snake as his own and was thinking about how to snatch it.
"Is that the legendary multi-talented snake?"
When Zeng Qiyan heard this, he couldn't help but cast his gaze at Ji Mo, and then said with a dogged look on his face: "Holy Son, I will definitely try to get this snake to you."
Tan Yun nodded proudly with a smile, quite satisfied with Zeng Qiyan's attitude.
If Zeng Qiyan can really get the multi-treasure snake, he can be considered to be admitted into the Floating Sky Mountain.
Ji Mo didn't know that someone was thinking about his snake and was staring at the item on the auction table with confusion on his face.