Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 102 Insinuation
Chapter 100
(Congratulations on breaking [-] today.)
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo. Come here." Xiao Wu called from over there.

Chen Mo heard Xiao Wu calling, and walked over while answering, "Here we come, here we come. What's the matter? Xiao Wu."

"Xiao Mo, you go there first, I still have something to do." Tang San said.

Chen Mo listened, but didn't care, "Okay, then hurry up."

"Well, okay." Tang San nodded, then walked to the side.

Chen Mo probably understood that Tang San wanted to auction off a hidden weapon. Normally, although Tang San didn't say a lot, Chen Mo still understood that he was still very strong from the bottom of his heart.

If he spends it again this time, he won't say anything about Chen Mo's money, but he will definitely not feel good in his heart.

"Look, Xiao Mo, this little rabbit is so cute." Xiao Wu pulled Chen Mo and walked to a booth with little stars in her eyes.

"Well, the one made by practicing flint can also assist in cultivation, but it's not suitable for you." Chen Mo said truthfully.

"But, but I just want it." Xiao Wu said pitifully.

Chen Mo laughed, and gently rubbed Xiao Wu's head, "Hi, we want this little rabbit."

A hostess came to the side, "I'm sorry, my guest, this is an auction item, and it is only displayed here."

"That's it. There's no other way. Xiao Wu, let's go in first and buy it for you later." Chen Mo rubbed Xiao Wu's head and said.

"Woo~ okay."

After talking a few people came to the entrance of the auction house, the supervisor respectfully sent Tang San off, followed by another.

"Next, Tiandou Auction House, manager, I don't know which elder you are." The manager said respectfully.

Chen Mo sneered, "You doubt my identity? People from Tiandou?"

"No. Don't dare." The manager said hastily.

"Hmph." Chen Mo snorted coldly.

They said to Xiao Wu, "Let's go in first."

"Yes, yes. Tens of thousands. This is the special mask of the auction house. It can hide the soul power and prevent others from detecting it. It hides your identity. Here it is," the manager said.

Chen Mo and the others took it and put it on their faces. The manager continued, "I'll let the manager take everyone in. It's the rules of the auction house. We want it. Inside..."

Auction house rules, verify property, avoid false quotations, causing unnecessary losses.

Chen Mo sneered, took out a purple card and threw it over, "Let's go."

The manager was terrified, and continued the card tremblingly, "Zi, Zijin card."

Yellow card, with a base of [-] and an upper limit of one million.

Gold card, with a base of one million and an upper limit of tens of millions.

Platinum, capped at [-] million.

Zijin, no upper limit, calculated with Zijin soul coins.

One purple gold coin is worth ten gold soul coins.

Non-top existences cannot be owned. It is said that there are only five in the entire continent.

One for Wuhun Hall, one for Tiandou, one for Xingluo, one for Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and one for Qian Daoliu, who is recognized as a strong in the mainland.

The one in Chen Mo's hand was given to him by Qian Daoliu, which shows how much Qian Daoliu loves Chen Mo.

"Take, take, go to register. Wait, I'll go in person." The manager said anxiously.

Each Zijin card has its own imprint, and the seraph on this one has completely exposed its owner's information.

"Boss, this is Zijin Card, who is that young master?" A knowledgeable executive asked.

"Shut up, have you forgotten how the Hall of Elders was destroyed? If you don't want your life, I will." The manager scolded.

"Gudong." He shook his body and couldn't help swallowing.

"He belongs to that..."

"It's good to know it in your heart. You must take good care of that one, and you must not let him have an accident in the auction house. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, if Qian Daoliu came to the auction house to fight desperately, even the Tiandou Royal Family would not dare to come forward.

"Yes."

"Yes.."

Several people said respectfully.

"That's it, the fifth row, um, the location is okay." Chen Mo nodded.

"Hey, sir, it's fine if you like it. I personally chose this place, and it's the best place in the whole hall." Then the supervisor said respectfully.

"Well, it's okay, you go down."

"Yes."

Tang San sat on the side, Meng still was beside him.

Xiao Wu leaned against Meng Yiran, and Zhu Zhuqing continued to sit.

Chen Mo was among them, quietly rubbing his arms.

Chen Mo was a little distressed, alas, if there is a girl coming, then I don't have much more hands to rub.

Oh, what an annoyance.

"Welcome everyone to the Tiandou Auction House. Today is the Tiandou Auction House's once-a-month Treasure Fair. Countless treasures gather, and there is always something you like. Good things should come without delay. Please come to our first auction item... .”

The auctioneer on the stage took out the auction items one by one. Off the stage, Chen Mo flipped through the auction list just brought by the supervisor with some interest.

"Hehe, there are still soul bones. This auction house has something." Chen Mo looked at the auction list in his hand and said with a smile.

"Look at the little rabbit." Xiao Wu pointed to the little rabbit polished by the red fire stone.

"En." Chen Mo nodded.

"Hey, Xiao San, why did you buy your hidden weapon?" Xiao Wu accidentally saw a familiar item.

"Well, isn't it, I want to make some money so I can buy something for Shang Yi." Tang San said shyly.

The one next to him is wearing a fancy dress, revealing a lot of scholarly atmosphere, and he should also be an elegant person, "Auction list? Little brother, it seems that this friend's identity is not simple."

Tang San was taken aback, only then did he notice that the mysterious man beside him was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Wu, "Why do you want to do something? You want to find trouble, right?"

"Oh. Sorry. Sorry. It's just a momentary interest, nothing else." He also understood that it is inevitable for anyone to be accosted suddenly.

"Hmph. Let me warn you, you'd better not have bad thoughts, otherwise, hum, my little sister Wu is not a vegetarian." Xiao Wu warned again.

The mysterious man chuckled, but didn't care.

Chen Mo felt a little helpless, and pulled Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, rabbit, eat carrots. Vegetarian."

Xiao Wu's face flushed slightly, she couldn't tell that Chen Mo was teasing her.

"Okay, the next auction item is this one. Master Wu Shan personally carved it with fire and stone, little rabbit."

"As we all know, fire refining stones can assist in cultivation, especially for soul masters with fire-type martial spirits, it can get twice the result with half the effort. The starting price is [-]."

"Little rabbit. Little rabbit." Xiao Wu pulled Chen Mo's arm and said excitedly.

"Okay. Okay. Yours, yours." Chen Mo pressed the meter helplessly.

"No. 63, increase the price by [-], and the current price is [-]." The auctioneer shouted excitedly.

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"No. xxx, the asking price is 11. Is there any higher price? Higher price."

Chen Mo thought for a while, and was about to bid again, but the mysterious man spoke first, "Little brother, be careful and you're an idiot."

Miscellaneous?Tang San was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he said to Chen Mo, "Xiao Mo, there are indeed bastards."

Once the fire refining stone has miscellaneous seeds, not only will it not be able to assist in cultivation, but it may even turn against the soul master.

"It's okay, I didn't buy it for cultivation, but Xiao Wu likes it. Then buy it." Chen Mo said with a smile, and pressed the meter again.

"VIP No. 63 asks again, 20. If there is anyone else who can keep up, 20 once. 20 twice. Three times, the deal is completed. Congratulations to VIP No. 63."

"Unexpectedly, the little brother is also a man of temperament." The mysterious man praised.

"Xiao Mo, you." Xiao Wu was a little moved.

"Silly girl, as long as you like it, even if you want the stars in the sky, I will find a way for you." Chen Mo said softly.

But Xiao Wu knew that what Chen Mo said was true.

"Ah."

. . . .

Tang San was also a little sighed, and also a little puzzled, "Hi, I don't know how you figured it out."

"Look? I guessed it. Do you remember what the auctioneer did just now?" said the mysterious man.

"Just now? By the way, his martial spirit is right handed, but why is the left hand holding the hammer. It turns out." Tang San suddenly realized.

The auctioneer just now relied on the light released by the martial soul to cover up the original flaws on it.

"It seems that Tiandou Auction House is also playing tricks." Meng Yiran complained.

"Tiandou Auction House won't care about such petty profits, but the auctioneer is playing tricks." The mysterious man continued.

"So that's the case, thank you for reminding me." Tang San thanked.

"Ah."

"The next auction item is a special handicraft called innuendo. There are countless small needles hidden in this small box. You only need to press the mechanism to shoot out. After shooting, you only need to refill it to launch it again. .”

"Its power is comparable to that of the soul king. If poison is smeared on the needle, even the soul king will not dare to accept it. The starting price is [-]."

"Hehe, it's interesting, 50." Prince Xue Xing, sitting in the private room, fiddled with a few gold coins in his hand.

"VIP Room No. 50, the price is [-]!"

There was no uproar in the hall.

"Wow, Xiaosan, you are rich. Hehe. Remember to treat me." Xiao Wu said.

"Bah bah, you go to find your little Mo, I'll take care of the money of the third party." Meng Yiran hurriedly said.

"Yeep, housekeeper."

"slightly."

. . . .

"Little brother, is that your thing? It's very interesting. I can buy him for a high price, but I have something to discuss with you afterwards." The mysterious man said.

"Huh? What's the matter to discuss." Tang San asked.

"You will know." As the mysterious man said, he called his subordinates and gave some instructions.

The price was still being bid on the stage, and the insinuated value had already reached 88.

Under the auction stage, someone gave a piece of paper. The auctioneer took it and opened it. He was shocked, but he quickly replied.

"Everyone, I just got the news that this insinuation will only appear here, only once, which means that he is an orphan."

"If there are skilled craftsmen who can research and copy, and even mass-produce, everyone will understand the significance of this."

"So, I'm afraid 300 million is also possible."

cried the auctioneer.

The audience boiled up.

"300 million? Is this auctioneer crazy?"

"Ha ha."

. . . .

"Interesting, 100 million."

(End of this chapter)