I am the God of Light in Douluo Continent

"Uncle Yu, do you think what Miguel said makes sense? Am I really that bad?"

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue had been thinking about the shortcomings Miguel had just listed to her, and fell into deep doubts.Yu Long and Zhang Xue also fell into deep thought after hearing this.Finally, she decided to go back to her grandfather and ask her grandfather to answer his questions.

The next day, MiG had breakfast with Ju Douluo, and then went to the Tiandou Auction House with Salas.The Tiandou Auction House is an auction house with a royal background and is decorated in a magnificent manner.But it's also ridiculous. The rules of the Tiandou Empire do not allow the sale of slaves. Unfortunately, the maids, handsome men, cat women, fox women and other poor people who have awakened and mutated are all commodities that can be bought and sold.

Salas took MiG and Ju Douluo to the gate of Tiandou Auction House. The guard knew Salas and went in to the large private room on the top floor without being asked to show his voucher.

After MiG and the others came in, several beautiful maids soon came in with fruits, snacks and gift lists for the auction. Unfortunately, these maids were like machines and had no desire for life.

A quarter of an hour later, the auction began.Although the auctioneer tried his best to attract customers' attention on the stage, there was nothing good in this auction, so this auction seemed particularly boring.

Soon the auction items were being auctioned one by one, and suddenly a very delicate and cute boy appeared in the auction items. He wore very little clothes and fabrics, which especially aroused the desires of ladies and nobles. Miguel passed the child's Eyes, I found that this child's eyes were full of hatred.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for activating the side mission and rescuing the boy. You will be rewarded with the Light Bible, the Dark Adaptive Soul Ring x12, and the Soul Upgrade Pill x10 (available below level [-], and can be upgraded unconditionally)."

"Bishop Salas, help me auction this kid off. He will be useful to me."

"Little Princess, have you fallen in love with this little boy? Are you planning to raise him as a child bride?" Ju Douluo teased.

"You all go out, I don't need you to serve here anymore." MiG said to the maids.

"Elder Ju, he has a destiny with the God of Light, and also with me. Although he doesn't know what a martial spirit is, his innate soul power is definitely not bad."

"1 gold soul coins."

"2 gold soul coins."

"5 gold soul coins, our Wuhun Palace wants this person."

There was an uproar on the spot. At this time, there was an old man with a cane and gorgeous clothes. His appearance was gentle and elegant, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Standing next to him was an old man with a tall frame, tall and thin, and a gloomy face.

"If Wuhun Palace wants to compete, then compete, and don't use your power to overwhelm others. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Tiandou Auction House to succeed."

"One of those two people is Ning Fengzhi and the other is Bone Douluo." Salas explained to MiG.

"Elder Ju, let's go meet Sect Leader Ning and auction the boy Salas and his soul bones for me."

After saying that, MiG took Ju Douluo and went to meet Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Bone Douluo has long admired your name. I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, MiG. I didn't expect that Sect Master Ning and Your Majesty Bone Douluo would hide in the crowd. Maybe they do "good deeds" without leaving their name. "

"I've met my little friend, and I just came here to experience life. But some time ago, there were reports of miracles in Wuhun Hall. Is it true or not?"

"So what if it's true, so what if it's fake? Ning Zong's leadership is a little too lenient. It seems that after we go back, we need to find out who spread the news. Then the head will be sent to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"There is no need for a human head, but little friend, how did you get elected as the Holy Son? I remember that becoming the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple requires at least the strength of the Soul Sect, but you, little friend, are a bit inconsistent."

"Of course it's because I'm good-looking that I was elected as the Holy Son. But I remember that the laws and regulations of the Tiandou Empire stipulate that the sale of slaves is not allowed. Am I remembering it wrong?"

"My little friend, you remember correctly, but nobles are nobles. As long as there is profit, there is nothing they dare not sell. After all, money is attractive, but why did you buy it, little friends?" Ning Fengzhi was particularly curious about this.

"It seems to be a good match for my eyes. He is about the same age as me. I bought it. If he has the qualifications to practice, let him practice. If he doesn't have the qualifications, let him help clean my bedroom."

"That's it." Ning Fengzhi nodded.