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However, Liang Hui didn't immediately make an offer.
Instead, he took a teapot out of his storage space, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.
He waited quietly.
It took a long time before someone made a bid.
"One Blood Refining Level martial arts classic."
"Two!"
Song Lin saw that no one below was bidding anymore.
"Two Blood Refining Martial Manuals once!"
"Are there any more bids from the guests? You should know that the 'Sunset Sword Scripture' is a first-rate sword scripture among Taoist scriptures."
Even though Song Lin spoke eloquently, still no one made an offer.
Only then did Liang Hui put down his teacup.
"Three Blood Refining Martial Manuals."
"Three Blood Refining Martial Manuals once, twice, three times."
"Sold!"
The charming woman on stage, with Liang Hui's bid, sold the sword scripture at a very fast pace.
Clearly, she also knew that three martial arts Blood Refining Manuals were the limit.
