Douluo: The Pope peeked at the diary and killed Shrek

Chapter 34 VIP
The information on the large screen in the fighting spirit arena was displayed along with Lin Yan's appearance.

Many soul masters have been observing him for a long time, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

"This...level 33? I remember that it was only level 31 yesterday?"

"Upgrade two levels in one day? Could it be that the screen display is wrong, how is this possible!"

"He must have taken some illegal drugs to forcibly increase his soul power level in a short period of time. Hmph, he actually used such indecent means. I really misunderstood him!"

"But in the entire Douluo Continent, is there any medicine that can have such power? I think it's better not to say it too early."

The discussions below were raging, and Hu Liena, who was sitting in the corner, frowned involuntarily.

As early as yesterday when she saw Lin Yan spying on her game, Hu Liena wanted to take a good look at his game.

As we all know, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle.

Since it was Lin Yan who peeked at her first, he certainly wouldn't feel embarrassed.

only……

Hu Liena looked at the soul power level displayed on the screen, and thought about Lin Yan's expression and reaction yesterday.

There seems to be nothing suspicious.

Furthermore, if there is such a medicine in Douluo Continent, how could Lin Yan get it?
Doesn't this kind of medicine that raises one's soul power level in a short time have no side effects?Hu Liena didn't believe it.

Lin Yan didn't seem like someone who would take risks, let alone someone who would harm himself for the sake of short-term strength.

However, if it is not explained by drugs... Is there really a genius who can upgrade two levels in one day?

Although Hu Liena knew from the very beginning that Lin Yan was talented and talented, but it's not like this.

Two levels a day, at this rate, sooner or later he will open an insurmountable gap!

Thinking of this, Hu Liena's face became a little heavy.

The discussions around him were still enthusiastic, as if Lin Yan's battle scene was not as interesting as discussing his soul power level.

Therefore, even though Lin Yan had completed today's battle, the discussions in the arena still showed no sign of stopping.

"I think there must be something secret about this person."

"Heh, so what if there is a secret? Do you dare to inquire? He is from the Wuhun Palace."

"Wuhundian? So what, after arriving in the capital of killing, who cares where he came from!"

The soul master spoke loudly, and Lin Yan happened to come out of the room to listen.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could only use two words to describe this person.

ignorance, ignorance.

Lin Yan had long thought that today would attract everyone's attention, but he didn't expect that his thinking was simpler.

In the past, soul masters would talk about him in private anyway, but now it's different, they dare to speak out blatantly.

What does this mean?It means that some forces in the dark have begun to move against him.

He didn't even have the mood to hide himself, the only thing missing was provocation written on his face.

After Lin Yan came out of the waiting area, there were always vague people around him.

He felt that someone was looking at him, but when he really turned his head to look, he found that there was no one there.

The large number made him hard to guard against.

Lin Yan frowned, and simply treated everything as air.

It doesn't matter, in the killing capital, the strong are the reason for survival.

If you really want to fight against many with one, then don't be afraid.

"I've been waiting for a long time, this is your upgraded card, please keep it."

The voice of the front desk lady brought him back to reality from his thoughts.

Lin Yan nodded and put away the card.

"May I ask, about the auction house, is it accessible to everyone?"

"No, only soul masters above Zijin Fighting Soul have the right to enter the auction."

"But Zijin Fighting Soul only enjoys the right to enter the venue, and the auction right needs to be above Sapphire Fighting Soul."

Purple Gold Fighting Soul, Sapphire Fighting Soul...

Couldn't he even touch the threshold of the auction house at present?
"Then... what if you are a seller of goods?"

"The seller does not limit the level of the fighting spirit, but you need to communicate with the auction house two weeks in advance, and they will inform you about the future."

"OK, thanks."

Hearing this, Lin Yan's originally uneasy heart calmed down a little.

Fortunately, his things can still be sold.

But he has to do it two weeks in advance. Counting the days, it seems that there are less than 20 days left before the next auction?

That also means that there is not much time left for myself.

He had to get in touch with the auction house as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Lin Yan didn't rush home, but went to the auction house before that.

Walking to the radiant auction house, this dazzling golden building looks very out of place compared with the gloomy killing capital.

But it is also better than the appearance, so Lin Yan found it with almost no effort.

Just when he wanted to get closer, two big men came out from nowhere.

"Stop! Who is coming?"

"The auction house is not open yet, please leave quickly if you have nothing to do!"

"I would like to ask, I have a product that I want to sell at the auction house, how can I get the contact information?"

Lin Yan only asked tentatively.

After all, generally speaking, the guards at this door don't know much about what's going on inside.

But the auction house in the Killing City did not follow the usual path. The two big men looked at each other, staring at Lin Yan like a prisoner.

"You said, are you here to sell things?"

"Correct."

Although he didn't know why the two of them suddenly stared at him like this, but he still felt a little oppressive for no reason?

Could it be that the true identities of these two people are not ordinary auction house guards?
One of them stepped forward and looked down at Lin Yan.

"You take it out and let me see."

"Our auction house doesn't sell everything."

Lin Yan, who was still thinking, heard this sentence suddenly, and felt a bit of displeasure from their disdainful eyes.

In the auction house, not only the people who buy things are VIPs, but also the merchants who provide the auction goods.

The auction house outside heard that someone was about to sell something, and greeted him with a smile and took him in.

When will the guards at the gate be so contemptuous?

No matter who their real identities are now, Lin Yan doesn't buy it.

This ten thousand year old herbal medicine of his own can be called a distinguished guest wherever he sells it. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't help himself in the capital of killing, he would have left with a sneer.

As the saying goes, don't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face. Lin Yan raised a face that didn't smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"I don't know how the appraiser in the auction house has been reduced to the guard at the door?"

The implication is that these two people have no right to look at his products.

And the other party was suddenly ridiculed like this, and he was a little out of breath.

(End of this chapter)