The Onmyoji of Douluo World

At this time, the auction venue has entered a fierce stage.

The auctioneer was holding a ring and was fooling around wildly. No, he was introducing its origins.

What kind of craftsmanship is made by top craftsmen, what kind of perfection is it, what kind of cultivation can increase soul power?

Whether it was to fool people or to fool ghosts, everything came out of his mouth. Unfortunately, not many people bought it, so there were only two fools bidding crazily, one of whom was an "acquaintance" in Kong Jing's eyes.

"One million three hundred thousand gold soul coins."

As Ru Caiya's casual and rough voice suppressed the noise of the entire auction house, the middle-aged man wearing a mask instantly sold the luxurious-looking ring at twice the price of his opponent.

"As expected of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which is the wealthiest in the world, he is willing to spend 1.3 million gold soul coins on such a well-made ring."

A childish joke came from the middle-aged man's ears. He turned around and saw a young man wearing a gold-rimmed mask sitting next to him. The two people behind him looked familiar.

"Uncle Sword"

Ning Fengzhi tilted his head slightly and leaned towards the man standing behind him.

"Hmph, old chrysanthemum, old ghost, what are you doing in Tiandou City?"

Sword Dou Luo Chen's eyes were as cold as stars, and his voice was so high that it exploded directly in the ears of the two of them.

While making the sound, Chen Xin also resisted secretly. If the two titled Douluo attacked in an instant, even he would not be able to protect Ning Fengzhi Zhouquan.

What's more, these two titled Douluo are still powerful men with martial soul fusion skills.

"Sect Master Ning, I can call you that."

Kong Jing's eyes did not stare at Ning Fengzhi, but placed them at the auction very casually.

At this time, the auction item has turned into a picture scroll, which seems to have been transformed by a certain paintbrush soul master, and has a calming effect.

There were not many people competing for it, and the price only reached 200,000 gold soul coins.

"My little friend is from Wuhun Palace."

When Ning Fengzhi heard Sword Douluo Chenxin reveal the identities of the people behind Kongjing, he already knew that they were the two titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, although he had already guessed.

But they didn't show off their aura, and even covering their faces with masks wasn't the habit of these two titled Douluo.

So, the person in charge this time is this kid

"Kong Jing is His Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Doesn't Sect Master Ning not even know this?"

Yue Guan's tone was not very good, because among the three upper sects, the Qibao Glazed Sect had the closest relationship with the Tiandou Empire, and the relationship between Wuhun Palace and them could only be regarded as acquaintances.

"Oh, Your Highness the Holy Son"

Ning Fengzhi became interested. There was a Holy Son from Wuhun Palace. All the top powers on the mainland knew about it, but no one had any definite information about this Holy Son. He didn't expect to meet him at the Tiandou Auction House today.

"Sect Master Ning, I am very interested in this thing below. I wonder if Sect Master Ning can help me with some gold soul coins. After all, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring much money with me."

Kongjing yawned and looked at the auctioneer playing with treasures below with a slightly dull eyes.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and focused on the box in the auctioneer's hand.

"Soul Bone"

This was so incredible that Ning Fengzhi was surprised how he could be so absorbed. He didn't even notice that the auction had begun to auction soul bones.

"My little friend, Feng Zhi was impressed." Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at Kong Jing. He was puzzled and could only blame Kong Jing for the reason why he was distracted.

"A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone can cause a bloody storm, but will the Wuhun Palace be short of soul bones? Your Highness the Holy Son?"

Ning Fengzhi pressed the button next to him expressionlessly, and then the auctioneer excitedly shouted out a bid of five million gold soul coins.

"Soul bones are missing no matter what, aren't they?"

Kongjing made no bid, but silently watched the bidding below.

An old man with thinning hair looked at Ning Fengzhi's direction, bit his finger with hatred, and then left the venue.

"Damn it, why did Ning Fengzhi come to this auction? Isn't it true that he only attends auctions attended by Prince Xuexing?"

The old man walked out of the auction venue with a look of resentment in his eyes. He only brought two million gold soul coins with him this time, so there was no way he could compete with Ning Fengzhi.

"It's a pity that head soul bone. As long as I get it, it will be easy to break through Contra."

No matter how much the old man cursed, the soul bone in the venue had nothing to do with him.

In the venue, Ning Fengzhi's quotation was always one million more gold soul coins than others, which made many people feel desperate.

They didn't dare to take action at the auction. Not to mention that the auctioneer was a Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, but there were at least three Soul Douluos sitting in the background of the auction venue.

"Seven million gold soul coins. Congratulations to our distinguished guests in the white area for obtaining this precious head soul bone."

The auctioneer's voice was almost hoarse. The commission he could get from this auction was three times the usual amount.

Thanks to the existence of such a rich man as Ning Fengzhi.

Seeing the soul bone being sent down, Ning Fengzhi also breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned slightly on the back of the chair.

"Sect Master Ning, are you preparing this soul bone for your daughter?"

Kong Jing held his chin with one hand and played with Hu Liena's hair in a bored manner, leaving Hu Liena speechless.

Ning Fengzhi didn't wonder why Kong Jing knew about his daughter, and just nodded slowly.

"A soul bone that has just entered ten thousand years, to be honest, is too cheap for your daughter."

Kong Jing chuckled lightly, and moved his hand across his wrist, and a strange tulip appeared in his hand.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son"

Yue Guan looked at the tulip in Kong Jing's hand and immediately prepared to speak out to stop it, but was stopped by Ghost Douluo.

Seeing Ghost Douluo shaking his head slightly, Yue Guan remembered that he was outside now, and everything was dominated by Kongjing.

"The name of this thing is Qiluo Tulip." Kong Jing played with the tulip in his hand, and then generously placed it in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"I used this item to exchange the head soul bone with Sect Master Ning. Sect Master, you should be able to take advantage of it."

Looking at the Qiluo Tulip placed in front of him, Ning Fengzhi felt for some reason that his martial soul had a slight fluctuation.

"Qiluo, Tulip"

Ning Fengzhi pinched the root of the tulip and gently smelled its aroma.

He also noticed the change in Yue Guan's expression, and even felt curious about the flower in his hand.

"It's a good treasure."

Just one sip of the aroma made Ning Fengzhi's eyes change.

Because after he took a breath of the scent of Qiluo Tulip just now, his soul power stuck at level 79 actually fluctuated a little bit.

You know, their Qibao Glazed Sect is the mainland's number one auxiliary weapon spirit, but the powerful auxiliary ability brings them an accompanying curse.

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, one can only cultivate to the Seventh Ring Soul Saint in a lifetime. If there is no great opportunity, there is no hope of an Eighth Ring Soul Douluo in this life.

But just one sip of the fragrance of this flower in his hand triggered his bottleneck.

What will happen if you eat it directly?

Ning Fengzhi looked at Kong Jing with an even deeper look, "What else do you want?"

If Ning Fengzhi's guess about Qiluo Tulip is correct, then Kongjing may want more than just the ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone is simply impossible to compare with the treasure that can promote the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Sect Master Ning, I hope that in six years, your daughter can join my elite team of Wuhun Academy. What do you think?"

Kong Jing showed his white front teeth, which made Ning Fengzhi feel frightened.

"At such a young age, I want to win over the Holy Son of the Three Sects' Martial Soul Hall. I'm really brave."

After thinking for a moment, whether Qiluo Tulip was for Ning Fengzhi or Ning Rongrong, it didn't matter anymore.

Anyway, let’s see how the plot changes later~

Qiluo Tulip can completely drive the Qibao Glazed Sect crazy, as for the Tiandou Empire

In front of the powerful sect, he is considered a hammer~