Everyone was shocked, and they all stared at the silk cloth in Ji Mo's hand.
Previously, the auctioneer said that there are supreme cheats in the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball, but almost no one on the field believed it.
Who would have thought that something really good would come out.
On the half-foot-square silk cloth, there are densely packed small characters and some human figures.
Jimo didn't hide anything, and generously let everyone watch together.
The font is a kind of peculiar hieroglyph, and the monks present couldn't understand it, but they could understand the graphics, and they could tell that it should be some kind of extremely powerful body training technique.
Immediately, some people couldn't hold back, and immediately practiced according to the diagram.
Immediately.
Then he was ecstatic.
I just feel that the whole body is boiling, the blood essence in the body is increasing, and the terrifying power of blood is permeating the whole body.
To be sure, this is indeed a very advanced body training technique, and humans can practice it.
There can be sudden accidents.
The person who secretly practiced gymnastics suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, spurting blood, his whole body suddenly became sluggish, and suffered serious internal injuries.
Obviously, just looking at the picture is not enough, you have to practice in combination with the text, otherwise you may be training yourself to death.
But they can't recognize those words at all.
Someone was so clever that he immediately memorized the words on the silk cloth, thinking of asking the great Confucianism for help in translation in the future.
Jimo didn't give these people a chance and put away the silk cloth.
He really recognized the hieroglyphs on it, and what was recorded was indeed a physical skill, so he couldn't help practicing it secretly.
But for him, it didn't seem to have any effect, except for a faster heartbeat, he didn't feel anything special.
Ji Mo looked disappointed. It seemed that he was really a waste and really couldn't cultivate.
Tang Heng seemed to have lost his soul, lost his soul, his eyes were dull.
The whole person has fallen into a sluggish state, feeling that the mouth is bitter, but the heart is even more bitter.
Previously, he was very proud to make fun of Ji Mo for buying a piece of garbage, thinking that he got a big deal, but he didn't expect that he immediately got an incredible thing from the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball.
He was so regretful that his intestines were green with regret.
"This trash, really stepped on shit luck!"
In the VIP box, Tan Yunao was as jealous of Ji Mo's luck as if he had eaten a lemon.
Based on his knowledge, he naturally knew that this item was valuable, but it was not a secret manual left over from ancient times.
Those seem to be written by the Wu clan, so what should be recorded on the silk cloth is a magical power of the Wu clan.
It's a pity that the witch clan is extinct, and there are very few people who know the witch language. It is not so easy to figure out what the words on the silk cloth mean, so he has no interest.
Zeng Qiyan curled his lips, slandering in his heart, is this a matter of good luck?
Even if the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball is given to you, can you open it?
In fact, Ji Mo is picking up leaks by skill, not luck.
"Little elder brother, do you sell this silk cloth?"
Some people are excited and want to buy.
"Sell it, I wonder how much you can pay?"
Jimo didn't mean to keep it, he had already memorized the contents on the silk cloth, and he just sold it to get some blood back.
Four million bought such a useless rag, but his flesh hurts a lot.
"I will offer ten million taels of gold." The man quoted.
It seems that Jimo doesn't know much about goods and wants to buy them at a low price.
"Ten million taels? You are ashamed to ask, I will offer twenty million taels."
Some people participated in the fight, this physical skill is so extraordinary that everyone wants to get it.
Although I don't know what characters are written on the silk cloth, but there are so many great scholars in the world, there will always be someone who knows it is not.
Most of the people on the field are not poor money owners, and the competition is very fierce.
It was quickly fired to more than 40 million taels of gold.
Finally, it was sold at a price of 50 million.
The monk who bought the silk cloth was extremely excited and felt that he had caught it.
In my heart, I thought that if I could successfully decipher the text on the silk cloth and obtain this physical skill, its value would be immeasurable.
This is not the end.
Someone proposed to buy the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball in Jimo's hand, and it was a big price.
The value of the opened Qiqiao Tiangong Ball is completely different from that of the unopened one. After opening, the blacksmith can??If you understand its manufacturing process from the inside, you may be able to master this lost technology.
After another round of bidding, it was finally sold at a price of 12 million taels of gold.
Jimo made a net profit of fifty-eight million taels of gold in an instant.
"Guard Tang, you are such a good person, thank you for giving me so much money for nothing!"
Jimo greeted Tang Heng warmly, not to mention how kind he was.
Tang Heng gritted his back molars, his lungs were about to explode.
If I had known that there were good things hidden in the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball, and it was worth so much money, he would not sell it no matter what.
Originally thought that he sold four million taels of gold blood to make a profit, but he didn't expect to die at a loss, and he paid Ji Mo for nothing.
"Everyone, have you seen it? As long as you have a unique vision and resolutely buy the items in our bank, you can make more than ten times your blood profit by reselling them. The auction will continue. Everyone must buy enthusiastically. Maybe the next lucky one will be you."
The auctioneer took Jimo as a living sign and took the opportunity to sell it again.
At the same time, it also brought the auction back on track.
He felt that Jimo must be a strange person if he could unravel the Qiqiao Tiangong Ball. He could make friends and maybe have a chance to cooperate in the future.
The auction continued, but Turbo Snake didn't respond. Obviously, these things didn't catch her eyes.
And when Jimo saw some items he liked, he also tried to make an offer.
But a strange phenomenon appeared.
However, all the items that Jimo participated in the auction were highly sought after and sold at extremely high prices.
Especially Tang Heng, like a mad dog, followed Jimo all the time.
The auctioneer smiled, knowing that it was all thanks to Jimo. Those people thought that what Ji Mo wanted must be a good one, so they all rushed to grab it.
Jimo saw everyone's intentions and felt a little helpless.
He just felt that there was a lot of money, and wanted to buy some gifts to give back to his three favorite students, but in the end, they all ruined it.
"Hiss"
Turbo Snake sent out another reminder, obviously sensing something good again.
And this time, Turbo Snake's reaction was stronger than before, and it couldn't help but appear in Ji Mo's palm, walking around non-stop.
This also shows that what appears is absolutely extraordinary.
"Turbo snake!"
In the VIP box, Tan Yunao's pupils dilated, staring at the Turbo 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 distinguish all kinds of treasures in the world.
"No wonder this kid knows that there is something good in Qiqiao Tiangong Ball. It turns out to be a precious snake. Such a strange beast is not what he deserves. He must try to snatch it."
Tan Yunao'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 turbo snake?"
Hearing this, Zeng Qiyan couldn't help but cast his eyes on Jimo, and then said with a look of dog legs, "Holy Son, I will definitely try to get this snake for you."
Tan Yunao nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with Zeng Qiyan's attitude.
If Zeng Qiyan can really get the treasure snake, he can consider taking him into the Fukong Mountain.
Jimo didn't know that someone was thinking about his snake, and was staring at the item on the auction table with a puzzled look on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com