Douluo: Fengshen Ma Hongjun marries Zhu Zhuqing!

Chapter 33: Level Super Douluo Chen Xin!

"Five hundred million?!"

"My goodness!"

"Who is so rich?"

"They really don't treat money as money, it's so scary!!!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and cheered on May 1st.

Even Prince Xuexing couldn't help but look at Ning Fengzhi again.

If the other party wasn't a Titled Douluo, he would have been tempted to snatch him away.

In response, Ning Fengzhi simply smiled.

"Five hundred million!" Ma Hongjun became excited.

I have never made so much money in my previous life.

Next, he had no shortage of money to buy equipment for the college.

The only thing missing from Phoenix College is an address.

This price is already sky-high, and no one else here would offer it.

Naturally, the Meteor Gun was taken by Ning Fengzhi again.

"This auction is over, thank you all for coming!"

“Welcome next time!”

After the host finished speaking, he left the place.

"Let's go too."

Ning Fengzhi took Chen Xin to the rear to pay the money and get the goods.

"It's my turn." Ma Hongjun also left the VIP room.

Now in his eyes, money is really as worthless as dirt.

The president was waiting in the back. When he saw Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin coming, he rushed over to greet them enthusiastically: "Hello, I am the president of Soto City Auction House. Thank you for your support!"

"We each take what we need. I am Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and this is Jian Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi smiled elegantly and introduced them one by one.

The president's pupils shrank. The person in front of him turned out to be the famous leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect! Next to him was a Titled Douluo!
He was silent as a mouse, and bowed respectfully again: "I am honored to meet Sect Master Ning and His Majesty Sword Douluo. I was wondering who could offer such a high price, and it turns out that you are the richest sect in the world!"

As he said this, he didn't forget to flatter him.

"No need to be polite. The six hundred million gold soul coins are on this card. Please swipe it."

Ning Fengzhi took out a card.

The president took it and took the two of them to see the marrow cleansing pill and the meteor gun.

"Uncle Jian, eat it."

Ning Fengzhi gave the marrow cleansing pill to Chen Xin.

Chen Xin was also a little impatient. He was always afraid that something might happen to such a precious thing, such as it being stolen or eaten by others. Even if he killed it, he would not be able to get it back.

Now that the precious pill was in his hands, he felt completely relieved.

The pill was just placed in my mouth.

It turned into air flow and instantly entered his body.

A powerful energy impacts the tendons, veins, and internal organs of the whole body.

It helped him expel the garbage from his body and repair the hidden diseases that had accumulated in his body for many years. The black dirt that was expelled turned directly into air flow and disappeared, but there was a foul smell spreading around, which made Ning Fengzhi, the bank president and others frown. In order to show respect, they did not pinch their noses with their hands, but used their soul power to block their smell perception, which made them feel better.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura emanated from Chen Xin's body, and sharp sword energy spread in all directions.

His aura was at least ten times stronger than before!
Level ninety-seven!

Not bad!

Chen Xin successfully broke through from the peak of level ninety-six to level ninety-seven!
"Uncle Jian, have you made a breakthrough?"

Ning Fengzhi said happily.

"Well, I've made a breakthrough. Now I'm a genuine level 97 Super Douluo! Hahahaha!!"

“One hundred million is really worth it!”

Chen Xin clenched his fists and laughed.

"Hiss! Level 97 Super Douluo!!"

The president and others were so frightened by the pressure that they broke out in sweat.

Afraid that the other party couldn't control themselves, he would kill them instantly with a burst of sword energy.

"Your Majesty, please withdraw your pressure. It's too terrifying and we can't bear it!" the president begged for mercy.

"Haha, I forgot."

Chen Xin was so happy for a moment that he forgot about the matter and immediately calmed down, making the president and others feel better.

"This pill has raised my upper limit. Breaking through the peak of level 97 will not be a problem in the future, but it is still far from enough to reach level 98."

Chen Xin shook his head.

"Congratulations, Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi felt a little sorry, but this was already very good.

"Come on, drop your blood to recognize your master quickly, so that you will have the ability to attack." Chen Xin said, pointing at the very beautiful red meteor gun on the plate.

There is also a phoenix feather logo on it.

It can also be called Phoenix Meteor Gun.

It's just a name anyway.

You can call it the Seven Treasures Glazed Spear.

Anyway, all they want is the ability of this gun to grow and be absorbed into the body.

"I'm old now, I want to give it to Rongrong."

"He is the hope of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Fengzhi resisted the temptation and shook his head.

"Well, as long as you like it."

Chen Xin did not persuade him.

Rongrong's innate soul power is level nine, and he is indeed the hope of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

It's just a pity that the opponent's martial soul is defective and can't break through the Titled Douluo. This is simply a waste of the ninth level soul power.
But it can speed up the process of reaching the 79th level of peak Soul Saint cultivation.

He took the Meteor Gun and put it away.

"Master Ning is truly a good father to his daughter. She is so lucky to have a father like you." The president complimented.

"President, I would like to ask you for a favor." Ning Fengzhi said, "I will reward you handsomely after the task is completed."

"Please tell me, I will do my best to complete it!" The president seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted him to do.

Ning Fengzhi said: "I would like to ask you to invite the refiner of this Marrow Cleansing Pill and Meteor Spear to come out for a meeting."

'really! ’

After hearing this, the president thought to himself.

"I'll make the call now. Please wait here."

The president said.

Rather than offending the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he would rather offend Ma Hongjun.

He left with a bank card containing a huge sum of 600 million yuan.

"Sir, this is our president."

"You are really young and promising. I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance."

Ma Hongjun walked into the office.

"You are too polite, President. Where is my money?"

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly.

"We originally wanted to deduct 30% of the handling fee, but now we will reduce it by 20% and only charge 10% of the handling fee, 60 million gold soul coins."

"The remaining 540 million gold soul coins have been deposited into the bank card you left with us."

The president smiled humbly.

When Ma Hongjun heard that 60 million gold soul coins were gone just like that, he felt really sad.

"No, I have to open my own auction house in the future, or trade directly with the source. This meeting with Ning Fengzhi is a breakthrough. The handling fee is too high."

Ma Hongjun thought to himself.

Auction houses really make money.

"I see."

Ma Hongjun turned around and was about to leave.

The bank president blocked the way with a smile on his face.

"Is there something?" Ma Hongjun asked.

"Well, the person who took the photos of your two things is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. There is also a Titled Douluo Monarch beside him. They want to meet you, sir. Are you willing to meet them?" the president asked with a smile.

"What will you do if I don't want to?" Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it will be difficult for us. After all, we can't afford to offend him." The president sighed, looking embarrassed.

The reason why I took the initiative to pay the 20% handling fee is to make it easier for the other party to agree.

"If you reduce the handling fee by another 5%, I will agree to go with you to see him." Ma Hongjun said, "I want to leave, and you can't stop me."

"Okay! I will transfer 30 million to your account." The bank president gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Let's go, take me to see them." Ma Hongjun nodded.

Now he has 570 million in his account.

I finally felt a little better.

As for the decimal point behind it, just ignore it.

(End of this chapter)