Unparalleled Martial God

Chu Yang's pupils shook. The Peacock King's Scripture was actually this extraordinary! Looking at the Buddha statue on the auction stage, his heart burned with passion — no matter what, he had to obtain this statue. It definitely had something to do with the Peacock King's Scripture.    

The Buddha statue was extremely badly damaged, as though all three heads and six arms were broken. It had no hands and no head, and one could faintly see that this feeling was only felt by Chu Yang.    

Beneath the Buddha statue was a five-colored lotus, almost identical to the five-colored lotus that was formed in Chu Yang's dantian. This made him even more shocked, "Could it be that this broken Buddha statue is the Buddha statue of the Peacock Plane?"    

At the same time, he was feeling anxious.    

Today, he was basically just here to watch the show. If one were to talk about bidding, he didn't have the ability to do so. The reward for yesterday was ten thousand high grade crystals, which was specially given by the City Lord's Mansion. However, it had already been used up to four thousand, and in addition to the three thousand from the Martial Arts Academy competition, the total was still only nine thousand high grade crystals.    

The crystals were divided into upper, middle, and lower grade. Ten low-grade crystals were equal to one mid-grade crystal, while one hundred medium-grade crystals were equal to one high-grade crystal.    

Even though nine thousand low-grade crystals might seem like a lot, but facing those Astral Soul Realm experts and even those in the Ascension Realm in this auction house, he was no different from a beggar.    

Even if he was anxious, he could only be anxious!    

Chu Yang felt helpless.    

Everyone, today's Joy Pill is the finale, but it is ultimately related to the Buddha. It started from today's first auction and was considered to be fun. At the same time, this Buddha statue can be considered a good allegory, obtaining happiness from the Buddha.    

The old man in the green tunic could really pull at things. A broken and serious Buddha statue like this was enough to make him speak of the so-called meaning.    

Everyone, don't look at the serious damage done to the Buddha statue, it's not dog shit. But the items that the Setting Sun Trading Company can take out definitely have some history behind them.    

"Hua!"    

The auction house immediately went into an uproar, but it quickly calmed down. The Buddha statue was too damaged, so it was of no value at all.    

At this moment, Chu Yang's heart had already sunk. There was actually such a relationship between this statue of Buddha and the Pleasant Pill, thus he did not have much of a chance. His only wish was that no one would care about this statue.    

From his point of view, the Setting Sun Trading Company had not unearthed anything miraculous about the Buddha statues, so the introduction had to be like this. Otherwise, with this old man's ability, he would at least be able to create a few more flowers.    

"Let the auction begin!" The old man said in a clear voice, "This Buddha statue's starting price is five thousand low-grade crystals. Everyone can start bidding now."    

Five thousand low-grade crystals!    

This price was very low, so low that it couldn't be any lower, but Chu Yang cursed in his heart. Low was relative to others, but it wasn't low to him. However, to many people within the auction house, these five thousand pieces of paper were nothing more than pocket money to their children. It was truly infuriating.    

"Five thousand and five hundred low-grade crystals!" Chu Yang still struggled and shouted first, just like a beggar shouting in front of a millionaire, his heart was filled with helplessness.    

"A beggar!" Just as Chu Yang finished speaking, a sarcastic and sarcastic voice came from a VIP box. It was full of ridicule and ridicule.    

He then began to bid, "I offer five thousand and six hundred low-grade crystals."    

"Five thousand seven hundred!" Chu Yang only added a hundred low-grade crystals.    

"Five thousand eight hundred!" The person in the VIP box spoke again.    

"Five thousand nine hundred!"    

"Six thousand!"    

"Six thousand one hundred!"    

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