"Looks like I'll have to keep an eye out for news about the Heavenly Dipper Sect," Ye Yun thought to himself.
While Ye Yun leafed through the Heavenly River Fist manual, the auction continued.
The next few featured lots sold one after another for astronomical prices.
The supreme-grade divine weapon Black Jade Armor sold for 9.65 million Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
A five-thousand-year-old Crimson Moon Lingzhi sold for 16 million Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
The single-use secret treasure Annihilation Divine Thunder Seed sold for 14 million Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
The featured lots that followed left Ye Yun sorely tempted.
Unfortunately, after buying the Heavenly River Fist manual, he had all but exhausted his Spirit Stones.
Before coming to the True Dragon Continent, Ye Yun had thought his Spirit Stones would last him several years.
Yet he had been on the True Dragon Continent for only a few months, and he had almost none left.
He had never expected this, and he hardly knew whether to laugh or cry.
Ye Yun left the Four Seas Auction House before the auction ended and returned to the inn.
There, he took out the Heavenly River Fist manual and carefully studied the mysteries of martial arts contained within it.
Between the lines of the manual, he could feel a surging Fist Intent.
That Fist Intent had something in common with the Fist Force of his self-created Ten-Thousand Waves Fist Art.
But as Ye Yun studied it more closely, he discovered that the Fist Intent did not seem complete.
It felt more like one part of a greater, complete Fist Intent.
The discovery brought to mind what Lian Xin had said when she introduced the Heavenly River Fist.
She had said it was one of the foundational martial arts for the Tianhe Falling Sun Fist, the