The space in front of Ning Chuan's five fingers rippled and twisted, layer upon layer, as if it were being compressed by a great force.
The reception room immediately fell silent.
Those present were either Heavenly King or peak Divine General, possessing formidable cultivation. They recognized at a glance the Mystic Truth Ning Chuan was using, which was at least a fusion of four Mystic Truth, possessing astonishing potential and the possibility of evolving into a third-grade Mystic Truth!
The level of understanding of each of the Mystic Truth is not very high.
The degree of integration is even lower.
The problem is...
How long has it been since Ning Chuan grasped the Mystic Truth?
They didn't know the exact time.
However, it is certain that Ning Chuan had not yet grasped the Mystic Truth when he set the record of defeating Divine General with his Dharma Aspect form at the Divine Servant Tower.
Even if Ning Chuan immediately grasped the Mystic Truth after that battle.
It's only been half a month!
"You can do that in such a short time?"
The many Heavenly King looked at each other, unsure of what to say. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they simply Dharma Aspect.
Wang Kun remained silent as well.
However, his emotions were more of despair and fear.
Ning Chuan glanced at Wang Kun and said calmly, "Any more objections?"
"No."
Wang Kun said in a hoarse voice.
Wei Chen said indifferently, " Wang Kun, next time, if you make any more wild guesses, you'll be disqualified and expelled from the competition."
"Yes, not again!"
Wang Kun's face turned pale, and he nodded quickly.
He was quite patient; after speaking, he immediately bowed and apologized.
"I apologize to World Walker. My intentions were wrong, and I maliciously slandered you. Please forgive me!"
Wang Kun suppressed his frustration and anger, forced a smile, and said, "I want to know, if I use enough Divine Metal Liquid and martial arts techniques, is it possible to obtain the inheritance of the Spirit Forging Meditation Method?"
Ning Chuan's eyes flickered, and he calmly said, "Okay."
Wang Kun was right; the real person auctioning the goods was Wang Zheng, with whom he had no conflict. In fact, Wang Zheng had helped Lu Zhan out of a predicament once before.
He wouldn't deliberately ignore Wang Zheng.
However, this does not mean that Wang Kun will be able to proceed with the auction normally.
To secure a spot, one needs to pay an exorbitant price, far exceeding the bids of other Heavenly King.
In this way, even without his intervention, Wang Zheng would not let Wang Kun go.
Moreover, Wang Kun will not be included in the subsequent Divine Wave Meditation Method; this is a martial art he acquired on his own.
"Thank you, World Walker!"
Wang Kun forced a smile as he sat down.
Then, a new round of auctions began.
Many Heavenly King made their bids in turn.
When it was Wang Kun's turn, he announced loudly, "3000 grams of Divine Metal Liquid! 80 weapon and martial arts techniques, and a Spirit Heart Platform!"
Upon hearing the price, Ning Chuan raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
3000 grams of Divine Metal Liquid is equivalent to the combined amount of the four Heavenly King.
"Principal, does the Wang Family have a lot of Divine Metal Liquid?"
Ning Chuan thought for a moment and then secretly asked Wei Chen via telepathy.
"That's quite a lot. Wang Zheng once plundered a sacred site in the Heavenly Martial Realm and obtained dozens of kilograms of Divine Metal Liquid!"
Wei Chen transmitted his voice.
Ning Chuan's eyes shone with a fervent light.
Wei Chen caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, seemingly knowing what he was thinking, and laughed, "There definitely aren't that many now."
Over the years, Wang Zheng has used some of it and made many other transactions.
How much is left?
"I estimate there are still about 10 kilograms left," Wei Chen said.
"Knew."
Ning Chuan grinned and glanced at Wang Kun.
The auction ended shortly afterward.
After all, the successful bidder cannot participate again, and the time required for a round of bidding gradually decreases.
Ning Chuan announced the results, saying, "The winner Yu Hao Heavenly King."
Wang Kun's eyes turned sinister.
It's worth noting that he more than doubled the Divine Metal Liquid, and the total value of his bid was significantly higher than that of Yu Hao, who won the auction.
However, due to Wei Chen's warning, he dared not object further.
Soon, another round of auctions began.
This time, Wang Kun gritted his teeth and increased the amount of Divine Metal Liquid once again.
They've set an exorbitant price for 5000 grams!
However, the result remained the same; the bid still went unsold.
Ning Chuan, didn't you say you wouldn't target me maliciously?
Wang Kun's face turned ashen. He used his Force to transmit his voice and questioned, "My offer, just for the Divine Metal Liquid alone, is higher than the total value of the offers from the other Heavenly King!"
Did I say that?
Ning Chuan feigned doubt, mocking Wang Kun for cooperating with Lin Xiaoyun last night and denying his actions.
Upon hearing this, Wang Kun was both annoyed and angry, and wanted to get up and leave on the spot.
But he dared not, and could only plead and beg, saying, " Ning Chuan, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, but Wang Zheng Heavenly King has nothing to do with this matter. I'll offer 5000 grams of Divine Metal Liquid, and he will definitely be severely punished afterward, enough to make you feel better..."
Ning Chuan interrupted him, coldly transmitting his voice, "All other conditions remain the same, but the Divine Metal Liquid is changed to 10,000 grams. You can secure the spot for Wang Zheng."
Upon hearing Ning Chuan's terms, Wang Kun's expression changed.
One thousand grams of Divine Metal Liquid would almost deplete the entire Wang Family's reserves.
"No, the Wang Family doesn't have that many. Even if they did, I don't have the authority to move them; I need my ancestor's permission..."
Wang Kun wanted to discuss it.
However, before his Force transmission could reach Ning Chuan's ears, Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed, and he shot out two beams of Force, which, like lightning, shattered the sound waves with a bang.
"If you bother me again, just leave!"
Ning Chuan spoke, his voice icy.
" Wang Kun, what kind of trick are you trying to pull now, trying to intimidate me by associating with Wang Zheng?"
"Don't disrupt the auction!"
"Remember this: you are not allowed to utter a single word except for the price quote!"
Several Heavenly King were displeased and reprimanded them sternly.
The auction continued, and because the winner could not participate again, the time required for bidding gradually decreased, with each round faster than the last.
The thirty spots are gradually dwindling.
Wang Kun was conflicted. He had brought all the stock of Divine Metal Liquid with him, just in case.
Unexpectedly, it came true!
You won't get it unless you pay this price.
Finally, Wang Kun took a deep breath, hardened his heart, and agreed, revealing Ning Chuan's asking price.
When faced with two conflicting options, choose the lesser one.
Compared to not being able to film the Spirit Forging Meditation Method, the punishment of exhausting the Wang Family's Divine Metal Liquid was less severe, and at least it didn't cause Wang Zheng to fall behind the other Heavenly King.
"Has Wang Kun gone mad, offering such a high price!"
"Don't you feel bad about selling your father's land?!"
"What happened last night wasn't as simple as Wang Kun made it out to be. He and Lin Xiaoyun have definitely offended Ning Chuan to the core, leaving them with no choice but to pay a high price!"
The various Heavenly King communicated with each other through telepathy.
Ning Chuan's lips curled slightly. Wang Kun's Divine Metal Liquid alone accounted for half of the total bids from the other Heavenly King!
"The successful bidder is Wang Zheng Heavenly King's representative."
Ning Chuan announced.
Wang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, then stopped hiding his true intentions and stared at Ning Chuan with a gloomy gaze.
He already regretted it; he shouldn't have agreed to Lin Xiaoyun's request last night.
Ning Chuan ignored it and started the next round of auction.
Time passed.
Before 10 a. m., all 30 spots for the Spirit Forging Meditation Method were sold out.
Several of the Heavenly King who weren't photographed sighed in disappointment.
Apart from Wang Kun, the winners were all in high spirits, chatting and laughing with each other. Without Wei Chen urging them, they voluntarily handed over the prepared rewards.
"Since everyone's so happy, they probably won't feel too bad when they find out about the Divine Wave Meditation Method later."
Ning Chuan muttered to himself.