Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1166 One billion sky-high price
At this moment, Qin Chen held a rattle and said with a smile, "I didn't really want to sell it at first, but it's useless to just keep it."

"This drum is extraordinary."

When Qin Chen spoke, everyone listened intently.

"12 years ago, in thousands of continents, there was a martial artist who was proficient in rhythm, named Yin Fu'er!"

"This note, a martial arts disciple, has stagnated after reaching the spiritual sea realm."

"It's almost approaching the end of the lifespan, and I just broke through and continued the lifespan."

"And every time, it's when the lifespan is approaching, and it's just broken through to the next level."

"Yin Fu'er is very puzzled by this."

"Later, she found that every time she felt ashamed, she was sitting among the mountains and forests, waiting for death to come."

"Hearing the singing of birds and blooming flowers, the turbulent water flow, the twittering of wind and cranes, and the thunder and lightning, she broke through..."

"When she finally reached the Tianwu Realm, she found the reason."

"temperament!"

Qin Chen said slowly, and everyone listened carefully.

"Thousands of continents, martial arts are complicated."

"Back then, the Supreme God Emperor ruled all the heavens and developed martial arts, which spread from generation to generation."

"The way of rhythm is also the way of martial arts."

"Yinfuer took this opportunity to discover her talent."

"She is not proficient in the body tempering cultivation path of ordinary warriors, so she found another way."

"Specialize in temperament, visit many masters of temperament in Wanqian Continent, and use music to enter martial arts!"

"And in the end, a day of epiphany."

"Thus, in a hundred years, from the Heaven Martial Realm to the King Realm directly."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

In a hundred years, Tianwu has reached the king!
Not to mention how difficult it is to reach the king, just a hundred years is enough to be horrifying.

"People call him the Sound King!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Wu nodded and said, "It's been a long time since there were rumors about King Yin, but I didn't expect this to happen."

"What happened 12 years ago, you can go back and ask the king of your family, he also knows."

Hearing this, Mr. Wu smiled bitterly.

A king!
Let alone him, even Pavilion Master Wan Zihang would find it difficult to meet him.

The boss and pavilion master was already famous in thousands of continents 9 years ago.

Qin Chen continued: "And the King of Yin has four great weapons!"

"One qin, two flutes, three drums and four hu!"

"Fuyuanqin was built to commemorate the love of his life."

"The claret, made in memory of his daughter."

"Shuangtong drum was made by his grandson."

"The last one is Qiantian Erhu, made for...for herself..."

Qin Chen said slowly: "This woman is also a generation of kings, the four kings, after she disappeared, there was no trace."

"For 12 years, no one has heard the news."

At this point, Mr. Wu still doesn't understand.

This rattle, which looks like a child's plaything, is... Shuangtong drum!

King!

At this moment, the hall was filled with heavy breathing.

No one can keep calm.

King!

That is priceless.

No one wants to sell it!

"This is the Shuangtong Drum!" Qin Chen said lightly: "Bewitching people's hearts and purifying people's hearts are incomparable benefits to the road of martial arts practice!"

Mr. Wu still knows about Shuangtonggu.

Go down to the Nine Gates Realm and go up to the Kings Realm.

The sound of this drum can kill and save people.

This is the magic of rhythm.

It's just that he couldn't even dream of it.

Will be here, encounter Shuang Tonggu.

"Dare to ask Mr. Qin!"

At this moment, Mr. Wu was extremely solemn, and said: "How to verify that it is a double drum?"

Qin Chen said with a faint smile: "King Yin built these four pieces of royal equipment at different times and with different moods."

"This drum was made for his grandson, but whenever the drum shows its power, there will be a picture of a child holding the drum and shaking the drum. This point cannot be faked."

After the words fell, Qin Chen glanced at the middle-aged man behind Mr. Wu, and said indifferently, "You servant, you should know."

At this moment, Mr. Wu turned to look at Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei nodded and said: "Boss and Pavilion Master said, it is indeed so."

Mr. Wu felt relieved at the moment.

Qin Chen held a snare drum and shook it slowly.

Gradually, the drums sounded, and everyone in the room seemed to be on the road between the fields.

Not far away, the farmer is cutting the wheat, the pastoral dog is chasing, and the children are playing. Everything makes people feel relaxed and happy.

It seems to be far away from martial arts, far away from disputes, and far away from everything in the world.

Only this picture makes people feel at ease and makes people fascinated...

dong dong dong...

A hurried voice sounded, and everyone woke up from the scene.

At this moment, Mr. Wu and Mr. Wei both looked in astonishment.

Even they were confused.

"I don't know what price Mr. Qin plans to sell it for?" Elder Wu said politely at this moment.

"These pair of child drums are not as valuable as Fuyuanqin and Tiandi, but they are king instruments after all, but they are slightly damaged."

"However, I think it should be possible to repair it with the means of your one king and nine thousand kings."

"In that case, one billion spirit crystals!"

A plop sounded at this moment.

When the door opened, a figure fell to the ground.

It is Master Li Yi.

what happened?
At this moment, Master Li Yi has a look of hesitation and confusion.

who am I?
where am I?
It was 8000 million just now, but now it is [-] billion!

One billion, sky-high price!

This kind of transaction, I am afraid that Mr. Wu has no authority!

Hearing this, Mr. Wu nodded and said, "It's really worth it!"

"You don't have to worry about me making a fake, your followers should be able to determine whether it is fake or not."

"Furthermore, if it's fake, even if you let one king and nine thousand kings come to me, I won't be able to escape even if I'm in the ten thousand realm."

Qin Chen picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said calmly.

At this moment, Zhen Wuchang looked at Qin Chen with dull eyes.

Fan!

What a fan!
In Renjia Wanqian Pavilion, in front of the top appraiser, he spoke so calmly.

However, it makes people feel that everything is so natural.

Elder Wu arched his hands and said with a smile: "That's not true, it's just that the authority of the old man is not that big, the spiritual crystals of more than a billion..."

"The servant behind you should be able to do it?"

Qin Chen said again: "Although Wanqian Pavilion is the overlord of Wanqian Continent, if I remember correctly, in the past 9 years, two superpowers have appeared on Wanqian Continent, chasing Wanqian Pavilion."

"It seems to be named Tianbaolou and Yejia Chamber of Commerce?"

Hearing this, Elder Wu's face changed slightly.

If these royal artifacts were sold to Tianbaolou and Yejia Chamber of Commerce, it would undoubtedly be a relatively big loss for Wanqian Pavilion.

Over the years, the reason why Wanqian Pavilion has opened up a lot of branch pavilions, and even the head of the pavilion let each child sit in each branch pavilion is precisely because he felt the pressure from the rise of Tianbao Tower and Ye Family Chamber of Commerce.

Tianbao Building!
Ye Family Chamber of Commerce.

The rise of these two families in the past 9 years is indeed very fast.

Moreover, it is said that there are two kings behind it. Whether the news is true or not, he does not know.

For example, in Tianjiao City, there is a branch of Wanqian Pavilion, Tianbao Tower and Ye Family Chamber of Commerce.

"Young Master Qin's words are wrong. Our Wanqian Pavilion will naturally buy it!"

Mr. Wei, who was standing behind Mr. Wu, finally spoke at this moment.

Mr. Wu does not have this authority.

He has!

(End of this chapter)