章 187: Gift

"This is a Saint-rank martial technique found in the tomb of an ancient cultivator. It is a technique attuned to the cultivation of wind and storm. The technique describes its highest level of attainment as having the ability to control the wind and clouds. The bid will start at 300,000 stellar stones!"

"350,000!"

"400,000!"

Wang Ling yawned as he watched the auction right below. The technique below was something subpar and he already knew of the book's content so he found the auction to be boring and uninteresting.

The attraction of the items to his was basically the same attraction he got when dealing with an arrogant young master of some backwater kingdom flexing his family's status onto him. It was tiring.