Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

auction

Following Wang Xiaogang's bid, there was silence. As the host, the old man also looked stunned at this moment, and it took a long time to react.

This time, he did not let the shadow go again, but said a salute in person, and then left quickly.

Seeing such a scene, everyone fell silent and waited.

"I bet this person definitely doesn't have a million-year soul bone."

"I bet he doesn't have one. He hasn't heard of soul bones in a million years."

"Not to mention other things, the million-year-old soul beast may not even be defeated by the Ultimate Douluo."

"Don't worry, someone has already gone to confirm. We will know in a moment."

"…………"

Everyone in the auction house was talking, and at this moment, Zhang Renkuang, the beautiful woman from Kongyue Valley, and others were also waiting.

In Wang Xiaogang's box, as the sound from outside the door sounded, the two of them returned to normal.

"Excuse me, you two. What was your previous bid?"

The old man pushed the door open, glanced at Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng, and asked respectfully.

"Oh, that? I'll give you ten 10-year-old soul bones, which can be considered a million years!"

Wang Xiaogang said a long and sudden words, which made the old man frown, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this deliberately playing with him?

However, when he saw that Cao Meng and Wang Xiaogang had already broken through the title Douluo at such a young age, the old man did not say much.

"okay, got it."

The old man said something, his attitude became a little colder, he raised his legs and headed outside.

"But I have to warn you, I hope there won't be a next time!"

The old man's words before leaving were left behind. The two had a good background, but the background behind the old man was not weak either.

If Wang Xiaogang and the two deliberately caused trouble, he wouldn't mind giving a warning.

The old man left and calm returned to the box again.

However, Wang Xiaogang didn't pay any attention to the old man's warning.

"Oh, Brother Cao, look at what a loss I have made!"

With a sigh, Wang Xiaogang looked at Cao Meng with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Look, I've suffered so much, shouldn't I be compensated?"

"Ha ha!"

After getting the million-year soul bone, Cao Meng shouted coldly and turned around to squint.

He, Cao Meng, finally understood.

Wang Xiaogang is simply doing this without any benefit!

If you really want to pay attention, wouldn't it mean that the other party will peel off another layer of skin?

"Forget it, forget it, it's a loss, I'll teach you this friend!"

Seeing that Cao Meng didn't respond, Wang Xiaogang had a smile on his face and patted the latter on the shoulder.

The mystery of Cao Meng is worth exploring by Wang Xiaogang.

At this moment, in the auction house outside, as the old man returned, everyone looked over.

"Box No. 10 bids ten pieces of [-]-year-old soul bones. The auction continues!"

The old man's cold eyes glanced around, and his voice containing soul power echoed.

For a moment, everyone in the entire venue who was looking forward to it became disdainful.

"I just said, there is no such thing as a million-year soul bone."

"Made, you know you are fooling people."

"Keep your voice down, the other party is a big shot who can afford ten 10-year-old soul bones."

"Yes, yes, those are ten pieces of 10-year-old soul bones!"

"Alas, someone as weak as me can only tremble!"

"…………"

Everyone in the auction house was talking a lot, but no one dared to curse.

They were just Soul Kings to Soul Douluo, and they were insulting a titled Douluo with a big background.

I'm afraid that once the auction is over, there will be no more people.

At the same time, as the old man's words came out, Zhang Renkuang, the beautiful woman from Kongyue Valley and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you have a million-year soul bone?"

He murmured in his mouth, but the light of greed soon appeared in Zhang Renkuang's eyes again.

"Just ten pieces of 10-year-old soul bones are enough!"

Zhang Renkuang stared at him like a hungry wild wolf.

Give him ten 10-year-old soul bones, and maybe he can immediately try to break through level [-] and become a god.

On the other side, the beautiful woman from Kongyue Valley had a rather complicated expression.

"Do you have it or don't you?"

She didn't believe everything the old man said.

For some reason, Wang Xiaogang's previous bid words gave her a very strange feeling.

Until now, the beautiful woman couldn't be sure.

For a moment, the beautiful woman hesitated.

Facing the opposite side, ten 10-year-old soul bones were directly produced. Even if they were from a god family, the pressure would be huge.

After much hesitation, the beautiful woman made up her mind.

"Since you want it, I'll let you!"

As the words came out, the beautiful woman gave up the final fight.

Although the top martial spirit is good, she already has a divine martial spirit.

Top martial arts are just the icing on the cake!

In the auction house, as the beautiful woman spoke, the rest of the people gave up immediately.

Ten pieces of 10-year-old soul bones are exchanged for a top-notch martial spirit!

No matter how you look at it, it’s a loss!

The old man at the auction looked around and found that no one was bidding anymore, and he understood.

"Then, the last collection will be taken by the distinguished guest in Box [-]!"

The old man pointed with his right hand to the box where Wang Xiaogang was currently, looked around, and gave instructions to the dark place.

Then he took the top martial spirit Fire Dragon into his body and headed towards Wang Xiaogang's box.

At this moment, in Wang Xiaogang's box, when the old man arrived, what he saw were ten pieces of 10-year-old soul bones floating in the air.

Each soul bone is crystal clear, as if carved from white jade, with faint soul power fluctuations permeating from above.

"Guru..."

Even though he was well-informed, the old man couldn't help but swallow when he saw such a scene as soon as he came in.

"Guest, this is your auction item, please keep it."

The old man moved slightly, his soul power surging in his body, and handed over the martial spirit fire dragon.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaogang nodded calmly, and the soul power surged in his body, directly pulling towards the Fire Dragon Spirit.

In just a moment, the Fire Dragon Spirit was absorbed into the body.

When the old man saw Wang Xiaogang accept the martial spirit, he also put away ten pieces of 10-year-old soul bones without hesitation, and then retreated.

For a while, calm returned to the box.

Wang Xiaogang, who was sitting on the chair, had his eyes slightly closed and his brows furrowed.

"The amplification system didn't increase my amplification?"

I murmured in my heart that when I collected the Fire Dragon Spirit, the system's amplification sound did not appear.

This was undoubtedly beyond Wang Xiaogang's expectation.

"Does the amplification system only increase the amplification obtained for the first time?"

After saying something puzzled, Wang Xiaogang frowned and started thinking.

But it was soon forgotten.

The auction ended, and Wang Xiaogang, who had just stepped out of the auction house with Cao Meng, noticed several auras in the dark, indistinctly locked on him.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Wang Xiaogang couldn't help but smile as he felt the breath behind him slightly.

"The fish finally took the bait!