Chapter Thirty-Two: War in Heaven, Blocking Heaven, Stealing Heaven

  Although he was secretly furious in his heart, Qin Hao calmly said: "I want 45 pieces of Water-attribute Yao Beast Xuanjing."

  Lin smiled lightly and threw a brocade pouch at Qin Hao, saying: "Fifty pieces, meet your requirements, need to open it up for verification?"

  Qin Hao took the silk pouch and said calmly, "That's not necessary. I've heard of the Lin family's reputation, and it's not worth cheating people over something so worthless."

  As his palm tightened, the three Sealing Mysteries Arrays in Qin Hao's hand withdrew to the center of his palm. Then, without changing his expression, three strands of mysterious energy quietly emerged from the center of his palm and flowed into the very center of the Sealing Mysteries Array.

  Then, Qin Hao raised his hand and threw three small-sized Sealing Arrays in front of Lin Bi. Lin Bi immediately stretched out his hand to catch them. Qin Hao smiled and asked: "Young Master Lin doesn't need to verify the quality of these Sealing Arrays? Or isn't he afraid that I'll deceive him with ordinary Xuan Crystals?"

  Lin Bi smiled complacently and said: "There's no need for that, since you know my identity, you should also know what happens to those who deceive the Lin family in Tianlang City."

  "That's natural." Qin Hao replied with an unchanged expression.

  Lin nodded and smiled: "Then there's no need for inspection. I also believe that no one will offend the Lin family for something of such little value."

  Lin Bi shot Qin Hao a fierce glance before smiling and turning to leave. Qin Hao gazed at his back, his eyes filled with mockery.

  "Fuxing Xuan Array", is to draw an array diagram on the surface of the Xuan Crystal, inject Xuan Qi, and then inject the essence of Bixin Fruit at the array eye. When operating, the energy originally belonging to the demon beast in the Xuan Crystal is removed from the violent factor through the essence of Bixin Fruit, with a softening force, so that it can be absorbed by the human body.

  But Qin Hao had secretly injected a thread of mysterious energy, damaging the essence of the Bi Xin fruit at the center of the Xuan array. In this situation, the Xuan array's energy would slowly leak away and dry up within an hour.

  Thinking of Lin Bei's furious and crazy appearance at that time, Qin Hao couldn't help but reveal a pleased smile.

  With a glance, Qin Hao noticed the fat man again. Having finished dealing with the matter at hand, it was time to find out how the fat man ended up appearing here at this hour.

  It wasn't long before Qin Hao realized that the fat guy was up to something again. He was fiddling with a tattered cloth bag behind his back, and Qin Hao had no idea what he was doing. Pretending to pick up things, Qin Hao glanced sideways at the fat guy out of the corner of his eye.

  After the crystal in Pao Tzu's hand was all thrown out at a high price, his fat face suddenly wrinkled like a freshly baked bun, and that smiling face didn't stop for a moment.

  He was smiling lewdly while his hands didn't stop moving, constantly rummaging through a tattered burlap sack. After a long time, he finally placed it on the ground. It was a scroll tube, with an iron hook that seemed to be made of refined iron, emitting a black glow, looking thick and ancient.

  Fatso gently patted the dust off the scroll, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Mid-level martial skills for sale! Breaking Sky Three Styles! A must-have for warriors, absolutely can't be missed!"

  Lin Bi, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and quickly moved to stand in front of Pangzi.

  There were also many martial artists in the arena with fiery intentions, and most people immediately surrounded Fatso. The shock caused by Qin Hao's Xuanxuan Formation earlier was not small, but compared to Fatso, it was much weaker.

  A mid-tier martial skill, that's a rare thing. The highest martial skills possessed by the three major families are said to be only high-level flat-tier, and this mid-tier is already hard to come by. Although Tian Nan Fang occasionally has some for sale, they are all in auction form, and in the end, they are either bought by one of the three major families or a middle-tier family. For these martial artists who don't have a powerful family backing them up and aren't very strong themselves, it's possible that they may not be able to obtain one in their lifetime, yet now it appears before them in this manner.

  "Fatty, is this really a mid-tier martial skill? You're not kidding me, are you?"

  "Mid-tier martial skill, really? You're just bragging, aren't you?"

  "I don't believe anyone would come here to sell intermediate-level martial skills, fatty, stop bullshitting me."

  The crowd watched as one by one they turned red in the face and their eyes became bloodshot staring at Fatty.

  Qin Hao shook his head with a wry smile, helplessly gazing at the fatty. Qin Hao and everyone else shared the same opinion, absolutely not believing that this fatty would be able to produce any decent martial skills.

  It's not that he thinks Fatso can't come up with a decent martial skill, it's just that he knows Fatso's personality all too well. He likes to stir up trouble for no reason, his specialty is cheating people out of their money, and his characteristic is taking advantage of others. What kind of joke would this be if someone like him were to sell a decent martial skill here?

  Even when they were wandering in the chaotic place of Free Territory, Qin Hao had never seen Baozi suffer any losses, let alone here. However, Qin Hao really couldn't understand the meaning behind Baozi's actions.

  However, Lin Bi's interested expression made Qin Hao feel a bit amused. It seemed that if Lin Bi were to find that fat guy, the fat guy would have plenty of ways to make him wish he was dead!

  The fat boy looked around with a pleased expression, his face showing no signs of the distress he had shown earlier when trying to gain sympathy.

  He cleared his throat, patted his chest and said loudly: "When has Lin Paozi ever spoken falsely? Has anyone been cheated by me in the past few days while selling things here? Would a lone martial artist like me dare to cause such trouble?"

  Everyone seems lost in thought.

  "As for why I'm here, everyone is clear about it. Although Tian Nan Fang is trustworthy, the auction will take up a lot of my time back and forth, I'm in a hurry to sell, no time to wait."

  Many people nodded in agreement.

  "This martial art is called the Breaking Heaven Three Forms. It was created by the three great elders of the Breaking Heaven School. It consists of the War Heaven Fist, the Stealing Heaven Hand, and the Blocking Heaven Palm. The moves are strong and precise, making it most beneficial for fire or gold element practitioners to cultivate. What I am holding in my hand right now is the Blocking Heaven Palm, you can take a look first."

  The fatty finished speaking and picked up the scroll, seemingly carelessly handing it over.

  Lin Bishun took it over, his face solemn as he unrolled the scroll and looked at it, then pretended to be casual and handed it to another person beside him.

  Not long after, the people surrounding had roughly looked over the scroll. The Heavenly Concealment Palm recorded was to emit sharp and powerful aura with the Golden Attribute Profound Qi, forming a strong and mighty power. It is said that when practiced to the extreme, one palm strike would give people a feeling of covering the sky and blocking the sun.

  Although they mostly just barely see the general situation, it is enough for them to distinguish whether this kind of martial skill is true or false.

  Qin Hao, who was watching the situation on the side, felt a little unbelievable. Was the martial skill that Fatso took out really true? Qin Hao concentrated his mind and paid attention to the situation over there.

  "How do you plan to sell it?" said Lin Bi.

  Chubby smiled brightly and said, "The three-style martial technique is indispensable, although it's only a low-level flat stage, but using the three styles simultaneously, its power is not inferior to that of a mid-level flat stage martial technique."

  "For safety's sake, I naturally wouldn't bring all three formulas at the same time. This time, I'll only exchange martial skills, using five low-level flat-grade martial skills in exchange, no need for the original scrolls, copies will do."

  "What are the five low-level martial skills?" Lin Bi asked with a furrowed brow, somewhat puzzled.

  Fatso continued to nod, with a sincere expression. The expressions of many people suddenly dimmed again, and these people were mostly ordinary-looking warriors who had condensed their powers to the eighth or ninth level. They had low-level martial skills, but most only had one kind, and those who had two were already very rare. Those who could bring out five kinds probably only included those families.

  Some people reluctantly dispersed, while others stood there unwillingly, their feet rooted to the ground.

  As expected, no sooner had the fat man finished speaking than someone else took up the conversation.

  "I'll trade you five low-level martial skills for it," a young man in fancy clothes said hastily.

  "I can also come up with five low-level martial skills." A young man in a brocade robe said with the same enthusiasm.

  "The six low-level martial skills of Pingjie." Lin Bi suddenly spoke up and said.

  "And I dare say that these six martial skills are also among the top in their respective levels."

  Lin Bi felt pressure in his heart when he said this. The six low-level martial skills, even in his family, were not light. But thinking that he could get three new low-level martial skills and also a mid-level martial skill, his heart felt somewhat relieved.

  The difference between lower and middle grades is huge, and those who have never practiced will never understand. It's like the gap between a stone and gold, or even bigger.

  As soon as Lin Bi spoke, the two people who had spoken earlier also fell silent. There were those in the city who dared to compete with Lin Bi, but they were absolutely not them. Moreover, the six kinds of flat-level martial skills had already exceeded their abilities.

  "Really?" asked the fatty somewhat disbelievingly.

  "Nature is true. Since you've been here for a while, nature has made some things clear about this city. Can't the Lin family even produce six low-level martial skills of average rank?"

  "That's good." The fat man smiled and handed a folded paper to Lin Bi: "This has the location and time of the transaction written on it. In any case, I have to consider my own safety, so when the time comes, bring the martial skills you promised, and I will give you what I want."

  Lin took over the note and put it in his bosom, then walked out of the trading area with a pleased expression.

  The fatty put the scroll back into the tattered cloth bag, slung it over his shoulder and smiled as he nodded to everyone before running off to return the stall's jade plaque to the elderly manager and quickly exiting the trading district.

  The originally lively crowd fell silent again after Lin Bi and Fatso left.

  Some people who are open-minded will continue to visit various stalls after a moment of loss, to see if there is anything they want. Some people who are obsessed and infatuated will not stay any longer and reluctantly leave the trading area with a low mood.

  The originally bustling free trading area, due to Lin Bi and Fatzi's antics, suddenly became much quieter.

  Qin Hao, who witnessed the whole process, had a playful glint in his eyes.

  It seems that this fat guy is still playful, and if Lin Bijiao really goes to the fat guy's invitation, it will probably be a good show. I just don't know how the fat guy has a feud with Lin Bijiao.

  Qin Hao walked towards the central area of the trading district while thinking in his mind at the same time.

  After returning the jade plaque, Qin Hao also left the trading area calmly. Although he still didn't know what that fat man wanted to do, and currently didn't know where the fat man would appear, as long as he followed Lin Bi, he would naturally witness a good show being cooked up.