Douluo: My Martial Spirit is a Pokémon

"Since you can pick up the leaks, go and have a look. You should have brought enough money."

"I've brought enough, I've brought enough. I brought a savings card worth 100,000 gold coins. I think it's not going to be at a regular auction, so it should be enough."

The two of them walked into the auction house. The Dou Ling Royal Auction House in Duobao City was like an ancient Roman Colosseum. The auction point was in the center of the venue, and people were sitting around to join in the fun.

At this time, the warm-up auction has already begun, and the official auction has not yet begun. There are not many people in the auction house at this time, mostly soul masters from the second and third rings, most of whom are here to learn more.

The host on the auction stage was really introducing the items, most of which were ordinary things. After watching for a while, Qianhan was ready to get up and leave.

"The next auction item is a box salvaged from the seabed. After our identification, the mark on it is the mark of the Spirit Empire that has disappeared in the long river of history."

When he heard Wuhun Empire, Qianhan stopped, then returned to his seat and looked at the box on the auction table.

"Everyone knows that the Wuhun Empire was once the largest force in the continent. If it weren't for the Poseidon Tang San, it would have unified the entire Douluo Continent. No one knows what is in this thousand-year-old box. Maybe it's a treasure, maybe it's just a souvenir that a big shot put inside. Since there's no way to open the box, it's not bad as a souvenir. Next, the starting price is five thousand gold coins, and each increase will be no less than two hundred gold coins. .”

"Five thousand two hundred." Someone was immediately interested.

"I heard that there is a batch of treasures in the Wuhun Empire that have been missing. Maybe they are in this gift box. I will pay you six thousand."

"My friend over there offered me 6,000, is there any increase in price?"

"Six thousand and two, what kind of good thing can it be in the pre-auction? Why don't you give it to me? Let me study the history of the Spirit Empire." The old man who spoke looked like an old scholar. Be interested in the box itself.

"Six thousand and four, old man, open it, the box belongs to you, and the contents inside belong to me."

"It's a beautiful idea. I'll give you six thousand sixty-six dollars."

"Humph, seven thousand."

Seeing the two people competing against each other, the auctioneer shouted excitedly.

"Is there a higher price? This is something from the Spirit Empire. What if there is a precious soul bone?"

At this time Qianhan raised his hand, "Ten thousand."

"Where do these people come from? They hide and dare not show their true colors. Eleven thousand."

Qianhan raised his hand again, "Twenty thousand."

He put his hand down and raised it again, "Thirty thousand!"

Zheng Qiang, who was standing next to him, stepped forward and said, "Sir, this thing isn't worth that much. In previous years, people often dug out things from the Spirit Empire, and a lot of them could be salvaged from the sea."

"You don't understand. The fact that this box has been preserved for so long without deterioration is a treasure in itself."

"Is anyone else raising the price? Thirty thousand gold coins is the first time."

"The treasure box from the Spirit Empire thousands of years ago is indestructible and can be preserved for thousands of years. This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back again. Thirty thousand gold coins for the second time!"

"For the last time, I want to ask if anyone else wants it? Thirty thousand gold coins are sold for the third time."

"Bang!" As the hammer fell, the box was photographed by Qianhan.

Then Zheng Qiang went to pay and bought a nice-looking box with 30,000 gold coins. Zheng Qiang looked a little sad.

"Sir, it's really not what my subordinates told you. A lot of this stuff is dug up every year. It's up to ten thousand gold coins."

Qianhan took the treasure box and put it directly into the storage soul guide, leaving Zheng Qiang dumbfounded.

"This, this, this, sir, how did you do it?"

"Want to know? Do you want it?"

"Think!" Looking at Qianhan, Zheng Qiang swallowed. He had only heard of a treasure that could preserve things, but this was the first time he saw it.

"Work hard for me and you will be successful." Qian Han casually drew a big cake and smashed it down. So far, he had drawn quite a few cakes for Zheng Qiang.

"Yes, sir, I will definitely do a good job for you."

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