"The final lot?"
"No, there is more?"
"After the three sacred objects, what else is worthy of the word 'finale'?"
In the auction room, the atmosphere that had just calmed down was once again ignited by Doudou's words.
Everyone's curiosity was piqued.
Even those sect leaders who had already taken pictures of their favorite items and were about to leave, sat down again and wanted to see what other medicines Liu Litian was selling this time.
Hence the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi also looked at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo with doubts on his face: "Do you know that Ning Liu has a back-up plan?"
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both shook their heads, indicating that they did not know either.
In the private room of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief because Ning Liu took the "Dew of Life" photo, frowned again.
She always felt that Ning Liu's behavior was full of weirdness that she couldn't understand.
It is as if he can always take out something that shocks the world from a pocket that no one would expect.
On the top floor, Ning Liu’s exclusive box.
He rubbed the center of his brows, his expression as weird as possible.
【Lot: Wuhun Palace's Top Secret Collection of Books - "Martial Soul Canon" (Complete Original Manuscript)]
Ning Liu was confused at the time.
"Martial Spirit Ceremony"?
He knows this stuff.
It is an encyclopedia on Wuhun research that Wuhun Palace has spent countless generations compiling.
However, the ones circulating on the market are all abridged popular versions.
But what the hell is "the complete collection of original manuscripts"?
He himself didn’t even know when he had this thing!
"System, where did you get this set of books for me? You couldn't have... went to the treasury of Wuhun Palace to buy them for zero yuan, right?"
Ning Liu couldn't help but complain.
The system is not responding.
Ning Liu sighed and was too lazy to pursue it.
Anyway, he was used to the unreasonable operation of the system.
It’s just that if you put a set of books as the finale after three divine objects, will it really not be drowned in saliva by the people in the audience?
While Ning Liu was thinking wildly, Doudou on the stage had already begun to warm up for the final auction item.
"Everyone!"
Doudou's voice changed from the previous excitement or softness to solemn and solemn,
"The next lot does not have the power to destroy the world, nor does it have the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life."
"It cannot make you reach the sky in one step, nor can it make you immortal."
"But its value, in my personal opinion, even exceeds all the previous lots!"
"Because it represents the crystallization of wisdom, the fire of civilization, and the research results of an era!"
These words left everyone confused.
What is this, so mysterious?
Under the spotlight, what the maids pushed up was no longer a small crystal display cart, but a huge, heavy book cart made of thousand-year-old agarwood.
Hundreds of heavy classics are neatly stacked on the book cart.
The covers of these books are made of an unknown soul animal skin, showing a simple dark gold color, with the four characters "Martial Soul Canon" written on them in ancient characters.
A heavy sense of historical sedimentation came over me.
Book?
"After working on it for a long time, the finale turned out to be a pile of books?"
"Are you kidding me! I've even taken off my pants, and you're just showing me this?"
"Did Liu Litian have nothing to take pictures of? Are you using a bunch of broken books to make up the number?"
After a brief silence, there was a burst of boos and dissatisfied complaints from the audience.
Everyone feels like they have been fooled.
They were expecting something more astonishing, but what they got was a load of ordinary-looking old books.
This huge psychological gap is unacceptable to many people.
In the private room of Wuhun Palace, Yue Guan (Ju Douluo) saw the set of books. He was stunned for a moment, and then sneered:
"I thought it was a treasure, but it turned out to be the "Martial Soul Canon". There are not 10,000, but 8,000 volumes of this thing in the library of our Wuhun Palace."
Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed the moment he saw the set of books.
Her pupils were fixed on the simple dark gold cover and the familiar special mark on it that could only be recognized by successive popes.
"That's not right..."
She murmured to herself, with a tremor in her voice that even she was unaware of.
She turned her head sharply and stared at Yueguan, her voice was cold and biting:
"Yueguan, are you sure that the books in our library look like this?"
Yue Guan was startled by Bibi Dong's eyes and quickly looked carefully. At this glance, his face turned pale.
"This... this... how is this possible!"
He exclaimed, "This is... stored in the deepest part of the temple and under the personal care of the great minister... the original manuscript!"
"What?!"
Ghost Douluo was also shocked.
The original manuscript of "Martial Soul Canon", what is the concept?
That is the true foundation of Wuhun Palace! It records all the most original, core and confidential information on Wuhun research from the beginning of the establishment of Wuhun Palace to modern times!
It contains countless failed experiments, countless bold conjectures, and countless tabooed martial soul evolution plans!
Its value cannot be measured by money at all!
It can be said that whoever masters this set of manuscripts will master the lifeblood of Wuhun research!
"How...why is this here?"
Yue Guan's voice was trembling, "Big worship...big worship for him..."
Bibi Dong's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.
She suddenly remembered what Ju Douluo told her. At the last auction, Ning Liulian’s inherited soul bones from the God of Angels were sold.
At that time, she still felt that Qian Daoliu had spent a lot of money to support Ning Liu.
It seems now...
Not at all!
This Ningliu has an unpredictable method that they are completely unable to understand. He can ignore all restrictions and steal the core secrets of their Spirit Hall at will? !
"Quiet!"
Just when the audience was booing and the crowd was getting angry, Doudou's voice exploded like thunder.
"I know that everyone is disappointed now, and even feels cheated."
"But please allow me to ask, among all of you, do any of you dare to say that you fully understand your martial soul?"
"Does anyone know how their martial soul should evolve after thousands or thousands of years to become stronger?"
“Does anyone know how to plan a proper cultivation path for their descendants, so that they can grow up 100%?”
Doudou’s three questions made the audience instantly quiet.
Yes, who dares to say that he knows?
"And this set of books can give you the answer!"
Doudou's voice was full of confidence and pride.
"Because it is not an abridged version of those on the market! It was written by the Wuhun Palace over thousands of years and by countless generations of popes and elders - the original version of the "Martial Soul Canon" Preliminary manuscript, complete collection! "
"Here are recorded the detailed information of thirteen thousand seven hundred and forty-two types of martial arts known on the mainland! From the most common Blue Silver Grass to the top-notch Seraphim!"
"Here, there are evolutionary roadmaps for more than three thousand kinds of martial spirits! It even includes taboo research on how to make benign mutations of useless martial spirits!" 』, Conjectures and theories of "God-level martial arts"! "
"It is the "Bible" of martial arts! It is a fundamental law that can be passed down to any family or any sect for eternity!"
Doudou's words, word for word, are like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.
The atmosphere in the field instantly changed from boos and dissatisfaction to deathly silence.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of breathing as heavy as a bellows.
Everyone's eyes were filled with a more greedy and fanatical light than when they saw the divine object before!
If we talk about divine objects, they make a person stronger.
This set of books makes a force, a race, and a civilization stronger!
its value can no longer be measured by money!
"Oh my god...did I hear it correctly? The method of mutating martial souls?"
"This...is this true? If this is true, then our sect..."
< br/> "Buy it! Buy it at all costs! With it, our family will be able to create a true dynasty of soul masters!"
All the clan heads and clan leaders went crazy at this moment.
Their eyes looked at the cart of old books more passionately than at the stunning beauty.
This is the power of knowledge!
This is the inheritance of civilization!
In front of it, personal bravery seems so insignificant.