Douluo Soul Emperor

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

On this occasion, Liu Ding naturally couldn't back down, but bidding for things that he had already played with leftovers was a waste of time and money.

Turning his eyes, he saw an old man sitting next to him, sighing: "Oh, my grandson has been stuck in the soul-casting five tripod realm for a long time. I wanted to come to Shangguan Auction House to try his luck, but I didn't know that he was only rich in local wealth. ah."

Liu Ding had an idea. He reached out and took out a bottle of his exclusive genuine Turin juice from the storage bag. He handed it to the old gentleman and said with a slight smile: "Old gentleman, that bottle of Turin juice just now is not worth it." It only costs a few bucks, but the efficacy of the medicine is low, so why waste money on it? I’ll give you a bottle.”

"What?" The old gentleman took the crystal bottle and said with a trembling voice: "This is real Turin juice."

Liu Ding's actions immediately became the focus of the entire auction venue.

Even Shangguan Wumei on the auction stage was very surprised, but he looked at Liu Ding with interest, half-smiled, and said sarcastically: "Little brother, are you sure what you brought out is worthless Turin juice?" "

"Yes, the magical Turin juice is actually said to be worthless. I seriously suspect that this is fake Turin juice and is deliberately here to disrupt the auction." Murong Fan took advantage of the opportunity and immediately fired a gun at Liu Ding. boom.

Liu Ding continued to smile, without even looking at Murong Fan, and said charmingly to Shangguan: "Miss Charming, if you are in doubt, you can ask the appraiser from your auction house to come and test the authenticity. I feel very sorry for the sudden interruption of the auction process. Sorry, let's do this. If it is authenticated, and my bottle of Turin juice is authenticated to be more pure than the bottle you auctioned, I will send you two bottles to continue the auction; if it is authenticated, then the one you are auctioning now I paid 100 million for this Turin juice."

"how"

At the last two words, the entire auction house was in a commotion: "No, I heard you right. No matter what the appraisal result is, it's a big deal."

"If his Turin juice was more pure, I would have taken the photo for 50 yuan."

"The highest price in the history of Turin juice is less than [-] yuan. After all, it is a low-grade medicinal liquid from the soul-casting realm. Even if it is brought to the auction house, it will only be more than doubled at most. These two young people are purely for gambling. It’s just a beautiful smile.”

"Ah, don't tell me that you were tricked. It's really just a young man who is trying to compete with others to get jealous."

At this time, all eyes looked at Murong Fan, then at Liu Ding, and then at Shangguan Wumei, with an expression of sudden realization.

Although Shangguan Wumei did use the trick of beauty and seduction to trap the wolf, it was still quite embarrassing to be told on the spot, and her face turned slightly red.

"I'm just here for Miss Charming, so what?" Murong Fan was so dissatisfied that everyone had exposed what he was thinking, so he just wanted to offer Shangguan Charming a favor.

"Humph, isn't 50 a big deal? Your Murong clan castle is no longer what it used to be. It has long been in ruins. You can use this little money to seduce our goddess. Just go ahead and dream."

At this time, at the auction site, some Tucai who had thoughts about Shangguan Charming were unhappy and shouted: "60"

"Even if you offer 100 million, you can't bid on this bottle of Turin juice. There are auction rules. Every time you bid, you only have ten seconds. Now my bid of 50 has passed the countdown."

Although he was replying to Tucai, when he said "100 million", Murong Fan's eyes looked at Liu Ding, and in that look, there were three words written on him: "You have failed."

After being proud, Murong Fan looked at Shangguan Charming, showed his very charming and evil smile, and said: "Miss Shangguan, this bottle of Turin juice of yours should belong to me, right?"

Sure enough, there was a hint of adultery in his evil smile. Murong Fan deliberately paused at "you", and Sima Zhao's heart in it was obvious to all passersby.

Many people in the auction venue had sour expressions on their faces.



Shangguan Wumei was still smiling, raised the auction hammer, knocked it down with a bang, and said: "Congratulations, Young Master Murong Fan, this bottle of Turin Juice is yours."

Seeing that Shangguan Charming was not angry, Murong Fan suddenly became elated and took advantage of the situation: "Someone is using fake and inferior products to discredit the auction house. Miss Shangguan, you should teach him a lesson now."

Shangguan Charming looked at Liu Ding, who was still calm and calm, and slightly opened his red lips: "Since the conditions offered by this little brother are sincere, now, I want to invite the elixir appraiser from our auction house."

Following Shangguan's charming voice, Shangguan He, the elixir appraiser of Shangguan Auction House who had received the news earlier, walked out, came to the old man, and seriously took the crystal vial.

First, he lifted the lid and smelled a few times. His serious face showed a little surprise. Then he dipped a silver needle into the Turin juice and pulled it out. The liquid on the needle slowly remained. , when it reaches the pinpoint, it gradually solidifies like a dewdrop, emitting an overflowing luster that does not fall for a long time.

The look of surprise on Shangguan He's face became more and more intense. He stretched out his fingers and took the Turin Juice on his fingertips. It was still like dewdrops. When he sipped the dewy Turin Juice into When he touched the tip of his tongue, the whole expression on his face completely changed.

"Uncle He, how are you?" Shangguan Wumei asked for everyone who was so nervous that they held their breath.

"If the Turin juice we just auctioned is [-]% effective, this bottle of Turin juice is [-]% effective." Finally, Shangguanhe took a breath and said solemnly.

"Wow, the medicine is [-]% effective. Doesn't that mean that after refining this bottle of Turin Juice and breaking through the small confinement of the Five Soul Casting Cauldrons, we are [-]% sure?"

The whole auction house suddenly became noisy. Many people looked at the old man with envy and envy as he took the crystal bottle with trembling hands. It was like he had found a treasure.

"Little brother, thank you, thank you." The old man bowed to Liu Ding repeatedly, "I don't know how to address my little brother."

"He is Master Liu from Murong Clan Fort. Last month, he went from being an unknown challenger to the second place in the six-star rankings in the Wuhou Arena." Someone who already knew the face of "Master Liu" said loudly.

"No wonder it's so powerful. It turns out that when the five tripods in the soul-casting realm were transformed into the six tripods, they used such awesome Turin juice to lay the foundation of the physical body."

Many people suddenly realized it and looked at the bottle of Turin juice with extremely hot eyes.

"Thank you, Master Liu. Please accept my bow." The old man was so excited that he almost knelt down.

Liu Ding didn't move, but a powerful wave of soul smoke instantly spread out, supporting the old man, and said calmly: "Old sir, you're welcome, I just think the quality of the Turin juice I just bid for is too poor."

He shook his head and said jokingly: "However, there are risks in bidding. It depends on your luck. The bottle of Turin juice just now is worth at most fifty thousand."

"Haha, luckily I didn't have any brain damage to continue bidding, otherwise I would have become a big-headed shrimp."

"I spent 50 yuan to shoot a Turin Juice worth only [-] yuan. This stupid guy must be regretting it now and vomiting blood."

Because Murong Fan was too pretentious just now, everyone in the auction house was very unhappy, and sarcasm flooded in like a flood.

Murong Fan's face was extremely gloomy. He bid for this bottle of Turin juice. Firstly, he wanted to show his courtesy to Shangguan Charming. Secondly, he wanted to take it back and study it. The Turin juice, which was only [-]% effective, was full of impurities. There is no research value at all.

"Haha, I heard about Master Liu's name from the past. Now that I have seen him, it's better to meet him than to be famous. Charming is so lucky. I wonder if the promise made by Master Liu just now should be fulfilled."

At this time, Shangguan Wumei was very happy. The Turin juice with [-]% medicinal effect was a windfall. She looked at Liu Ding with a smile, her black and long eyelashes, her charming wink, all kinds of amorous feelings that are difficult to describe. , just like it will discharge.