At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 96: Earth-level fighting skill, Burning Heaven Tribulation Finger

The earth-level skills and fighting techniques that Lin Mo is targeting this time are worth about tens of millions of gold coins.

After taking out pills worth tens of millions at one time, Lin Mo was immediately treated as a first-class VIP by the Black Seal Auction.

Led by the maid, she arrived at her own VIP auction room and waited for the auction to begin.

As the clear chimes of the bells slowly resounded throughout the auction hall, the extremely noisy noise in the venue gradually subsided, and countless eyes were cast towards the crystal stage, their eyes full of fiery passion.

The annual auction in Black Seal City has officially begun.

Magical weapons, elixirs, and all kinds of natural treasures appeared one after another, and the deafening roar of bidding echoed in the huge venue.

Lin Mo did not have much demand for these things. During this period, apart from spending 400,000 gold coins to buy a medicine cauldron called "Tiangang Ding", he did not buy anything else.

All the pills that Lin Mo sent for auction were successfully sold, and the prices were not much different from what Lin Mo had estimated at the beginning.

Just as the auction was coming to an end, the most important finale item finally appeared, which was a scroll of fighting skills.

"Burning Heaven Tribulation Finger, fire attribute fighting skill, level, low earth rank."

The auctioneer's gentle voice instantly plunged the entire noisy auction into silence. Countless red eyes suddenly turned to the red scroll on the crystal table, and the rapid breathing sounded like a bellows.

There really are earth-level fighting skills.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up. At first, he just wanted to try his luck to attend the auction, but he didn't expect that someone would actually put this level of fighting skills up for auction.

The Earth Rank is low. You should know that this level of fighting skills must be treated as important and carefully kept even by the so-called first-class forces on the continent.

With the appearance of the "Burning Sky Tribulation Finger", the atmosphere in the auction hall entered its most heated climax.

There was no initial reserve price for the "Burning Sky Tribulation Finger", but the moment the auctioneer's hammer fell, the price suddenly soared to two million. This terrifying growth rate was astonishing.

The ever-increasing prices kept the atmosphere in the auction hall filled with excited roars, without a single moment of let-up. Even though many people knew they were no longer qualified to buy the item, witnessing such a thrilling competition for money made them feel that the trip was worthwhile.

When the price reached seven million, only two voices remained in the audience.

One of them is Lin Mo, and the other is Zhao Huo, the young master of the Diyan Sect in the Black Horn Region.

It’s not that the other major forces in the Black Horn Region can’t come up with such a huge sum of money, but that fire-attribute fighting skills are not so suitable for them and are not worth so much money to them, so they simply give up.

"Seven and a half million." Lin Mo said.

Seeing that someone still dared to compete with him at this point, the Diyan Sect's Young Sect Master's eyes suddenly turned cold. He glanced at the VIP room where Lin Mo was, sneered, and said, "Eight million."

All eyes in the room were focused on Lin Mo and the other two. Everyone wanted to know how high the price would go in the end.

"Eight and a half million."

"Nine million!" said the young master of the Diyan Sect in a deep voice.

"Ten million."

After hearing the other party continue to bid, the young master of the Diyan Sect suddenly stood up and smashed the chair under him with his right hand. He wanted to bid again.

This was an old man beside him, who quickly whispered, "Young Sect Master, nine million is all the money our Diyan Sect can currently come up with."

Seeing that his young master was still angry, the old man continued, "Young master, since he wants it, give it to him for now."

The old man's voice was slightly cold.

After hearing this, Zhao Huo, the young master of the Diyan Sect, quickly understood the meaning of the old man's words. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he sneered: "Okay, then I'll leave it with him for the time being." After the auction ended.

Lin Mo immediately went to get back what belonged to him.

A medicine cauldron, the low-level earth-grade fighting skill Burning Heaven Tribulation Finger, and the remaining 300,000 gold coins.

Lin Mo calculated that there should have been 1.1 million left. It seemed that the 800,000 gold coins were the handling fee. It was really shady.

After getting the things, Lin Mo no longer hesitated and turned to leave.

"Haha, Mr. Lin Mo, please wait a moment. My sect leader is quite interested in you. If you don't mind, can you meet with our sect leader and have a chat?" Seeing that Lin Mo was about to leave, the manager of the auction suddenly smiled.

Lin Mo knew clearly that the Eight Gates, the power behind the auction, had seen through his identity as an alchemist and were trying to recruit him.

A force like this whose leader was only a three or four star Dou Huang had no appeal in Lin Mo's eyes, so he rejected it directly.

Standing in the hall, the steward narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Mo who disappeared from his sight, and couldn't help frowning.

"What? Did you figure out his identity?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the hall. The auctioneer turned around and saw a burly middle-aged man sitting on the chair that Lin Mo had previously sat on. With the appearance of this man, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to suddenly become oppressive, causing the auctioneer to bend his back a lot.

This middle-aged man was none other than Yuan Yi, the leader of the Eight Gates.

"It's hard to tell for now. This person is hiding too deeply. Logically speaking, since he can take out so many third- and fourth-grade pills at one time, he is most likely an alchemist himself, and at least fourth-grade or above, and there is a high possibility that he is a fifth-grade alchemist. But I have thought about all the high-level alchemists I know, but none of them matches this person." The auction manager said respectfully.

Yuan Yi frowned slightly and hummed a sigh of relief. His calm voice was filled with a chilling murderous intent that was difficult to conceal. "Send someone to secretly follow him and find out his background. High-level alchemists are rare. Do everything you can to get him to work for the Eight Gates. If that doesn't work, you can eliminate him if you can ensure there's no risk. Since he can't be used by me, I naturally can't let him be used by others. Otherwise, he'll become a disaster sooner or later."

"Yes." The steward responded quickly.

the other side.

There is another force waiting to kill Lin Mo, and that is the young master of the Diyan Sect.

There is a forest outside the Black Seal City.

"Young Sect Master, what's wrong?" Seeing that the Young Sect Master looked strange, the old man beside him asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing. I don't know why, looking at this guy in front of me, I actually have a strange feeling of fear in my heart? It must be an illusion." Having said that, Zhao Huo, the young master of the Diyan Sect, sneered and shook his head.

Now that a group of people were surrounding Lin Mo alone, what was there for him to be afraid of?

In fact, Zhao Huo's feeling was not wrong.

He has fire-attributed Dou Qi, and Lin Mo himself is a strange fire.

This is the fear that ordinary flames feel when facing strange fires.

Strange fire naturally has a suppressive effect on ordinary flames.

One low-level Dou Wang, three Dou Lings, and more than a dozen great Dou Masters.

What a big scene.

Lin Mo didn't even want to watch, and soon, he burned everyone in front of him to ashes.

The spy from the Eight Gates who witnessed the whole process in the dark was so shocked that he stood there in a daze. At this moment, a voice that seemed to come from the underworld sounded in his ears.

(End of this chapter)