Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 2058: The finale

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Looking back at the girl handing the book to the distinguished guest who was accompanying her, it was yes, it was written by Shi Goda. Buy a book of 1.5 million Mingwen!

"How could this happen?"

Chi Jiao's face became uncontrollably ferocious.

Six million and seven hundred thousand!

He once thought it was something worth eighty coins.

"Mr. Lou Guan, please don't get me wrong. The market price of the "Fuhu Jindao Mingwen" you are selling is only around 1.8 million."

"Your family's 1.8 million is called 6.7 million?" Chek Kok couldn't help but reply.

Xi Ningyue was not annoyed, and said with the same smile: "Some things have a price but no market, not to mention that there is only this one at the moment. If it is printed, do you think it will still be worth the price? If it weren't for us, this Mingwen you Even if I go all over the imperial capital, I can’t sell it for one million.”

Chek Kok didn’t know the value of the Ming Wen book, but he still knew that things are rare and valuable. If you print more of this thing, it would be cheaper than Nan Ming Travels.

Not to mention that 1.5 million made him tremble with fear. How dare he take 6.7 million!

After taking a few breaths, Chijiao sighed: "Is the Ming Wen really so valuable?"

"It depends on the pattern. Some are worthless, and some are priceless. For example, the book sold by Mr. Lou Guan. In fact, we still made a loss because we don't know whether Mr. Lou Guan will go to another one. I have to sell a few more copies, so I am eager to sell it. Otherwise, I think its price can double to 12 million."

"Are you kidding?" Chi Jiao stared at Xi Ningyue.

Xi Ningyue shook her head and said: "This is the Ming pattern designed for Fuhu Fist, and Fuhu Fist is the main boxing technique currently practiced in major military camps. It does not contain sword skills, and Ming pattern, because of the training There are too many people, and they have always been of various kinds, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. In the past hundred years, at least a hundred famous underworld masters wanted to compile a set of Fuhu underworld patterns for them, but they could not. The method, the reason..."

Speaking of this, Xi Ningyue stared at Red Kok with bright eyes and said: "Materials!"

"Material?"

"Well, the materials are currently the cheapest known complete Fuhumingwen pattern. The materials are as high as 650,000 yuan. Perhaps under the impact of 6.7 million yuan, Mr. Lou Guan doesn't think it's a lot. You might as well think about it. Think about it, there are not many individuals, but an army can range from three to five thousand to hundreds of thousands..."

"I understand, I understand!" Chek Kok interrupted her and asked: "What kind of knife pattern is this Fuhu, and how much material does it cost?"

"Fu Hu Jin Dao Ming Wen!" Xi Ningyue smiled and said: "The whole set of stabs is completed, three thousand."

"Three thousand? You didn't add ten thousand?"

"Mr. Lou Guan may not understand, I am talking about the whole set!"

"I understand."

"You don't understand." Xi Ningyue finally said impatiently: "What I said before is that the Fuhu Fist has 650,000 Ming patterns, Fuhu Fist plus Fuhu Sword Technique, plus a full set of Mingluo that integrates the body and the sword. Vin, do you know what I mean? If you don’t know yet, then you should know whether to use fists or swords on the battlefield."

Hearing this, no matter how stupid he was, Chek Kok realized that something was wrong.

"Let's put it this way, after practicing the Fuhu sword to the Mahayana level, forging a specific knife, and then tattooing it with Ming patterns, an ordinary soldier can also have the strength of an armor guard, and to cultivate an ordinary armor guard, it will take at least five years. One million coins, using Fuhu Jingdao Mingwen, less than one million!"

"If it's less than one million, how about hundreds of thousands?" Red Horn suddenly got horny.

Xi Ningyue shook her head and said: "I don't know about this. It varies from person to person. I'm just giving a rough idea. Some people may want seven or eight hundred thousand, some may want one or two million. Of course, some may want ten million. Everything can be achieved.”

"How do you calculate this?" Chek Kok became more and more confused as he listened.

"Fuhu Fist is domineering, so medicines are needed to assist Datou. However, some people are gifted and their muscles and veins do not need to be expanded and repaired with the help of medicines. They can easily practice Fuhu Fist, and the cost is naturally low. We have specific knives last night. The expert has researched it and found that the cost is three hundred coins. The Mingwen materials were just mentioned as three thousand. But now, in a short time, these materials will be priceless in the entire imperial capital and even Dongming!"

Chek Kok did not understand the meaning of the last sentence,

Instead, Kaixin asked about the price and average dosage of auxiliary drugs, and then began to calculate how much money he had lost!

Soon he discovered that no matter how he calculated it, it was a blood loss.

Although most of the expenses are on people's training, medicines, weapons, underworld materials and tattoo craftsmanship.

But if he can tattoo, then why not? One million for a set is not too much, right?

Why don’t you give me the knife for free? It’s only 300 yuan.

"Based on the Fuhu Fist, the sword techniques, internal strength, weapons, and a full set of underworld patterns are derived. They are completely natural, without any flaws or weaknesses. They are both offensive and defensive, and are extremely suitable for battlefield fighting, Mr. Lou Guan Your master is really amazing!" As she said that, Xi Ningyue looked away from the steps, turned to smile at Chi Jiao and asked: "When are you going to greet the little girl? The little girl will not treat Mr. Lou Guan badly! ”

Chek Kok subconsciously looked at the backpack in his arms, and Shi Goda was still lying there.

"Wait until I ask him first." How dare Chek Kok make the decision without authorization.

"That's it. The little girl is waiting for good news." Xi Ningyue is not discouraged. As long as Chijiao returns, they will naturally find the underworld master.

How much does it cost to just control him?

It must be said that the Fuhu Jindao Mingwen is the other party's lifelong effort.

I won’t believe it even if I kill them.

A lifetime of hard work will not be simply handed over to an outsider ~IndoMTL.com~ and then sold.

Of course it is possible that Chek Kok stole it.

But where was it stolen?

One copy is priceless. If you steal a few more copies, you will become rich enough to become an enemy!

Xi Ningyue could see Chek Kok’s reluctance.

What she wants is Chek Kok's reluctance.

Only in this way will Chek Kok do whatever it takes to steal or contact that person.

Unconsciously, the auction is coming to an end, and the last auction item is about to appear.

"Mr. Lou Guan, have you ever heard of Fengqi Wutong?"

Chek Kok shook his head.

Xi Ningyue smiled lightly and said: "You will know later."

At this moment, the old man on the stage said loudly: "According to legend, 5,800 years ago, Zhongming was still a lush green forest, looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com and there was a tree in this forest. Wood is like a hand holding up the sky, so it is called Qingtian! ”

The scene suddenly became exciting.

Chek Kok looked around in confusion, wondering what the excitement of these guys was.

The old man continued: "There was a man named Tu. In the wilderness of Nanming, he realized the seventy-two scrolls of the underworld. He became famous all over the world. One day, he came to Zhongming and saw the sky on the Qingtian tree. There was an imperial bird singing loudly, and thousands of birds were dancing around. In shock, I squatted nearby for twenty-seven years, and finally realized that the imperial bird was perched on a supporting tree. There are thirteen patterns in this picture, and the one for sale today It’s one of them, Qingtian Mu Ming Pattern.”

When Chi Jiao was confused, Xi Ningyue came close to him and whispered: "The imperial bird is also called the phoenix. It is said that the phoenix lives in the phoenix tree, so this picture can also be called the "Wu Tong Pattern""

"Is it very powerful?" Chek Kok still couldn't understand.

"Awesome."

Chek Kok was stunned, and Xi Ningyue was also stunned.

The two of them lowered their heads in unison and looked at the basket in Chek Kok's arms. Unexpectedly, there was a bird standing on it!