For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

As soon as Xuanwu's words came out, everyone looked surprised.

The levels of martial arts are something that many people don’t know.

However, everyone present was a high-ranking member of the cult, and they all knew what the level of martial arts meant.

The techniques were already divided into different types when the practitioners first appeared.

The major divisions are into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Each level is further divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle and lower.

In the past, the highest level of martial arts was the ultimate Xuan-level martial arts, which was already a high-level martial arts.

But up to now, the only martial arts left is the weakest yellow grade, and even many forces only have the lower grade of yellow grade.

Only those hidden forces' skills could possibly reach the middle grade of the Yellow Rank. As for the Mysterious Rank? Currently, only the improved skills of Longhu Mountain and the evil cult Suzaku have this grade.

So, this is shocking.

Where did Lu Ye’s Xuan-level skills come from?

"Suzaku, do you have any clues about the storage space he obtained?" Ouyang Chenrui stopped making a fuss, sat on the chair, looked at Suzaku, and asked with a frown.

Suzaku shook his head, "There are no clues yet."

As he spoke, Suzaku's mouth twitched, revealing a slightly crazy smile, "But these are no longer important."

"As long as you give me some more time, the Xuan-level technique will be easily mastered."

Everyone still believed what Zhuque said.

If other people said this, they would find it funny, but when Suzaku said this, they would simply think it was true.

......

Pinno Auction House, in a private room.

After the group of people talked with Zhang Yan, although they felt a little disappointed that Longhu Mountain could not help directly, at least they sent Zhang Yan.

Moreover, Zhang Yan had indeed calculated the current location of the cult.

"Here!" Zhang Yan pointed to an area on the map, opened his eyes and spoke.

"Xiacheng?" Lu Ye and his companions immediately recognized the place Zhang Yan was pointing at.

But no matter who they were, they all had a puzzled expression. Why would a cult place its headquarters in Xiacheng?

Zhang Yan withdrew his hand and said confidently, "I calculated correctly. The approximate location of the cult is right here."

"It's not that you calculated wrong, it's just that we have always been in Xiacheng and never felt that the cult headquarters is in Xiacheng." Lu Ye frowned and said.

Lin Yin and others also nodded, expressing their doubts.

"I won't make a mistake." Zhang Yan shook his head and said.

Lu Ye pondered for a moment, trying to find some clues from his days in Xiacheng.

However, Lu Ye did not find any clues. "Brother Zhang, I still need to confirm again, is it really in Xiacheng?"

"I won't be wrong." Zhang Yan said with great confidence.

Lu Ye and the others looked at each other and began to wonder whether the cult was really in Xiacheng?

But apparently, no one has found any evidence to prove that the cult is in Xiacheng.

The auction below was still going on. At some point, Zhang Yan had already removed the formation and did not disturb everyone's thoughts.

As Lu Ye was thinking, he suddenly thought of Ouyang Chenrui, who had not been discovered so far.

I only saw a new favorability relationship, but didn't find Ouyang Chenrui.

Could it be that Ouyang Chenrui is a member of the cult?

Currently, the only two known people in the cult who have reached the tenth level of the Xiantian Realm are Xuanwu and the cult leader.

The more Lu Ye thought about it, the more he felt that what Zhang Yan said was not completely impossible.

"If the cult is really stationed in Xiacheng, then what is their purpose?" Lu Ye murmured in a low voice, somewhat confused.

Zhang Yan took a sip of tea and said, "The behavior of cults cannot be judged by common sense. It is better for you to make plans early."

After hearing what Zhang Yan said, everyone nodded, thinking it made sense.

But I can’t think of anything here, so it’s better not to think about it.

The auction was still going on, and there were some items that Lu Ye really wanted, such as some spiritual skills.

But unfortunately, the spiritual skills given by the system are instilled into one's brain by oneself, and have not been formed into written secrets or the like.

Moreover, Lu Ye didn’t have many attribute values ​​left to allocate. Not to mention that he couldn’t afford spiritual skills, even if he could afford it, it would be useless.

Once you buy it, it will be directly instilled into Lu Ye’s brain and cannot be turned into an item that can be exchanged.

Lin Yin and Zhuge Zhao each bought some, and Jiang Zhiwan also had some ideas, but at the stage of barter, the Jiang family had nothing to offer.

Although Lu Ye wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.

At this auction, Lu Ye and Jiang Zhiwan bought the true meaning of a sword immortal, several longevity pills, and owed a lot of debt.

But compared with the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, these are nothing.

This auction held once every ten years between the hidden forces ended perfectly.

After saying goodbye to Lin Yin and the others, Lu Ye got into the car with Jiang Zhiwan and prepared to drive back.

I owe so much money, I have to work hard, otherwise it will take me forever to pay it back.

The vehicle was speeding on the highway in the dark. There were not many cars at night, so Lu Ye drove a little faster.

Rumble!

When Lu Ye was passing an overpass, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. The thunder roared and heavy rain poured down.

"Why is it raining out of nowhere?" Lu Ye murmured and slowed down.

I don’t know if it was because of the heavy rain that slowed everyone down, or if there was some other reason.

A lot of vehicles slowly appeared in front of Lu Ye.

These cars were driving very slowly and did not leave Lu Ye any room to overtake.

Lu Ye frowned and honked a few times, but the vehicles remained indifferent.

At this time, Lu Ye had a premonition that something was wrong.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, waking up Jiang Zhiwan who was digesting the sword immortal's inheritance.

Jiang Zhiwan frowned and asked, "Why is there such a loud thunder?"

Lu Ye shook his head, "Logically speaking, it shouldn't rain so hard today."

Something was wrong, something was absolutely wrong, and the vehicles ahead were slowing down.

It seemed like he was worried about driving in heavy rain, but the speed was too low. Lu Ye could only drive at 50 miles per hour now, which was not reasonable.

Just now these vehicles were driving at 90 miles per hour and there was nothing unsafe about them.

Just as Lu Ye was thinking, the vehicle in front suddenly braked suddenly.

If Lu Ye hadn't reacted quickly, he would have crashed into it.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhiwan asked with a slightly cold expression.

Lu Ye shook his head, but he still had a bad feeling.

The vehicle in front turned on its hazard lights, then the door opened and a familiar figure got out and walked into the heavy rain.

Then, the secretary with a perfect appearance came with an umbrella.

This person was none other than Xiao Changqing, one of the two heroes in the imperial capital.