Crossing starts from covering the sky

Chapter 143
Yao Xuan fetched a pen and paper, and began to recall the Lingfeng Zhangjue.

A set of mysterious martial arts is divided into formulas and diagrams, of which the formulas are relatively simple, but the palms are more difficult to describe.

Especially this set of spiritual wind palms is illusory and ethereal, like a spiritual wind, it is uncertain to grasp, and it is even more difficult to describe the palm style.

However, Yaoxuan's soul power is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it is not too difficult to describe the Lingfeng palm technique with only seven moves.

Although drawing the palm pose is only done with a brush, the artistic conception of martial arts in it must be portrayed with soul power and fully integrated into the palm pose.

Simply imitating the formulas of the pictures, without the artistic conception of Xuan level martial arts, will also greatly reduce the value.

The first trick, the second trick, the third trick.

In a short while, Yaoxuan drew five moves.

The sixth trick, the spirit wind breaks the sky.

The seventh trick is to move the world smartly.

The seven strokes are drawn.

Yaoxuan's forehead was also lined with a fine line of sweat, and he was struggling a bit.

The depiction of this set of Xuan level martial arts completely used up the true qi of the two pill pools in his body, and there was a tendency to exhaust it in the end.

"At most, it depicts low-level martial arts or martial arts at the Xuan level, and the more complicated intermediate-level ones will be exhausted."

Yaoxuan waved his hands with the wind, and relieved the exhaustion all over his body.

Practicing a set of martial arts and writing a set of martial arts are two different concepts. The latter is more tiring and requires soul power.

Now Yaoxuan is not in a hurry to take it to the auction, instead, he slept peacefully and slept until night, and after he had recovered enough strength, he went out of the palace.

This kind of sale of martial skills should be done carefully, once the source is found out, it will be a troublesome matter, so Yao Xuan only put his time at night.

"Seventeen Marquis, is there a night order to leave the palace so late?" Yao Xuan said just as he was about to leave the palace when he was stopped by two armored guards.

"This Marquis needs a night order to enter and leave the palace gate, open the gate quickly!" Yaoxuan stared at the two guards with a glint in his eyes.

Naturally, he didn't have any night orders, and he didn't intend to show them.

Anyway, he had to go out of the palace, and the two guards couldn't stop him.

The two armored guards glanced at each other, although they were a little unhappy, they still opened the palace door and let Yao Xuan go out.

After all, Yao Xuan was a member of the royal family, and the two guards were of low status, so they didn't dare to really stop them, so they could only watch Yao Xuan's figure leave at will.

"After turning on the bloodline imprint, it's just different. It was just a sick seed before." A guard couldn't help but snorted.

"When it comes to the year-end meeting, there will naturally be other princes suppressing him. He won't be proud for long, and he will die sooner or later." Another guard said disdainfully.

After walking out of the palace, Yaoxuan took out the mask he had prepared in advance, and put it on quickly. This mask was a bit creepy, it was a ghost mask.

Moreover, this ghost mask, half of which is bleeding, depicts a protruding eyeball, which is extremely charming.

Then Yaoxuan put on the most eerie ghost robe in Yuxiu Palace, dressed up as a ghost Taoist priest, and went to the biggest auctions in Wangcheng.

Yao Xuansu came here to pretend to be a ghost, dressed like this, no one would guess that he is the Seventeenth Prince of Wangcheng.

After crossing several streets, Yao Xuan soon came to the auction site.

In the royal city, there are a few auction houses that are the most powerful, monopolizing [-]% of the business in the entire royal city. All the auctions of medicine pills, weapons, exercises, and martial arts are monopolized by these few auction houses.

As for foreign shops, they have been suppressed to death, and there is no way to get oil and water.

These few auctions are exactly the ones where Herbal Medicine Workshop, Wanqi Gate, and Strange Object Pavilion are all inextricably linked to the royal family, and the water is very deep.

Of these three, the Pavilion of Odd Objects is the most powerful, becoming the chief of the three major auctions, and paying the most taxes to the Marquis of Zhenwu every year.

The place where Yaoxuan is going today is the Pavilion of Strange Objects.

As soon as you enter the territory of the Pavilion of Strange Objects, there are many shops relying on Your Excellency of Strange Objects to sell and sell them by themselves.However, what Yaoxuan wants to auction is low-level mysterious martial arts, which cannot be sold by these small shops.

Only the Pavilion of Strange Objects can swallow this level of martial arts.

However, Yaoxuan's first goal has been achieved.

When Yaoxuan came in wearing a ghost mask and a black and white impermanent dress, he quickly alarmed a maid.

It's not because Yaoxuan himself is too handsome, it's because his outfit is too scary.

"Your Excellency, are you here for shopping?" The neatly dressed maid asked cautiously.

"No shopping."

Yao Xuan lowered his voice, it became a lot hoarse and also a lot unpleasant.

Accompanied by his voice, Yaoxuan was like a ghost at this moment, making the little maid who had never practiced tremble with fright.

"Okay, the old man came to auction a big business, you can ask the supervisor to come out and talk to me." After seeing the maid trembling, the old God Yaoxuan was there, with an old-fashioned look.

As for Yao Xuan's voice, under his deliberate suppression, it was no different from that of an old man.

"My lord is still settling accounts, I, I'll go and report, sir, don't worry." After the little maid finished speaking, she bowed respectfully, and then trotted away without looking back for a while.

After the first goal was achieved, Yao Xuan was not in a hurry, and sat quietly.

However, after half a stick of incense time, the supervisor came, led by the maid.

In fact, after hearing the maid's description of Yaoxuan's appearance, the supervisor had no choice but to come here immediately.

He was afraid that the master had come to mess things up.

"Huh, did you calculate so fast?" Even Yao Xuan was taken aback, a little surprised, he thought it would take a long time for the supervisor to come out.

The supervisor was a middle-aged man in his thirties, squinting at Yaoxuan from a long distance away, but his eyes quickly settled on Yaoxuan's right ring finger, which had a ring finger carved with gold silk and snow jade.

"Golden Silk Snow Jade Finger?" The head supervisor suddenly became energetic.

This kind of golden silk snow jade fingers can only be owned by dignitaries in the court, and ordinary people are not qualified to wear them even if they have money.

This gold-threaded snow jade finger was naturally exposed by Yaoxuan on purpose, just for the supervisor to see.

He possesses low-level Xuan-level martial arts, and his own strength is still very weak. He can't keep this class of martial arts at all, and he will be killed and seized for treasure.

But if he was from the royal city, it would be different. The Pavilion of Strange Objects had a close relationship with the royal family, so naturally he didn't dare to play Yaoxuan's idea.

"This person's identity is not simple." The director of the Pavilion of Strange Objects glanced at Yaoxuan and thought to himself.

"I'm going to auction off a treasure. I wonder if you can make the decision in the Pavilion of Strange Objects?" Yaoxuan asked straight to the point.

"Haha, Your Excellency, since you are in business, it's right to come to the Pavilion of Strange Objects." The supervisor immediately smiled.

(End of this chapter)