Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

After nightfall, Wang Yan left the Xinghuang Hotel with seven reserve team members.

A day has passed since the end of the first round of the competition, and the second round of the round-robin tournament will begin tomorrow, but no one has raised any questions, because everyone knows that no matter what Wang Yan wants to take them to do, it must be for them to achieve good results in the competition.

This was the busiest place in the entire Xingluo City. As soon as they went out, they were overwhelmed by the bustling crowd.

Since the start of the All Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, the originally vast Xingluo City has become crowded, and it is difficult to maintain speed in the crowd. Especially on the streets near Xingluo Square, there is no time when it is not crowded. Every day, many people line up to wait for the next day's competition.

Except for Wang Dong, no one noticed that Qiangu Jingyin was standing in the crowd watching them.

The moment she turned around, the handsome young man smiled and waved to her. She subconsciously leaned towards Wang Yan, feeling a sense of fear.

Death is always around, but Wang Dong doesn't know when it will come.

Wang Yan noticed Wang Dong's abnormality and subconsciously looked back, silently begging his ancestor not to attack and hurt people in the street.

"Wang Dong, you go in front." Wang Yan used his body to block Wang Dong. Anyway, he had done enough work on the surface. Except for the two unreasonable beasts from Haotian Sect, probably no one would blame him for not protecting his students well.

After crossing a few more streets, the group stopped in front of a pointed-roof building. This building was not very conspicuous. Compared with the tall buildings around it, although it was not small in size, it was not very prominent. There was a sign hanging above the main entrance with a hammer pattern on it, and below the hammer was a golden table pattern.

Turning around, Wang Yan faced the crowd and said, "Although you didn't see the competitions of other academies, I must tell you that this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition is very different from the previous ones. The difference is that there are very few pure soul master academies now, and the development direction of all academies is the integration of soul instructors and soul masters. According to my observation, more than 80% of the participating academies that passed the first round of eliminations are equipped with soul guides. Moreover, with this experience, by the next competition, I am afraid that all academies will have a trend of equipping soul guides."

Xu Sanshi frowned and said, "They have forgotten the glory of soul masters. Shouldn't our soul masters' battles be pure? The abilities that we cultivate ourselves are the most reliable and trustworthy. Soul guides are external objects after all."

"Student Xu Sanshi, you are right." Wang Yan nodded seriously, "After all, the soul guide can't protect you when you are struck by lightning."

Xu Sanshi's face flushed instantly.

"Students, to be honest, apart from equipping soul guides, I can't think of any other way to keep you going until the regular players come on the field." Wang Yan said directly, "It's up to you whether to use it or not, but are you really willing to stop at the round-robin tournament and not even make it to the quarterfinals?"

He failed to convince the three regular players and could only focus on the seven reserve players.

The seven people, led by Bei Bei, were all silent, and everyone was thinking. Although Wang Dong was still physically uncomfortable with the soul guide, she had to go to the auction anyway for Wang Yan's sake and her inner resistance to that voice.

Not far away, Qiangu Jingyin knocked on the communication soul guide disguised as an earring, "They went to the auction house, do you want to come over and make things difficult for them?"

A few seconds later, the air around Qiangu Jingyin began to distort, and Mu Xing appeared out of thin air on the street.

"Starlight Auction House is the largest auction house in Xingluo City. If you want to get a bidding spot, you not only need proof of assets, but also an assessment. If you go through normal channels, it will take at least half a month to review. Dragon Pavilion's bidding spot must have been cancelled by them a long time ago, right?" Mu Xing could tell at a glance that this auction house was something else. The small building in front of him was just its entrance.

"Xu Jiawei probably wants to repair relations with us, so he submitted a visiting card to the Dragon Emperor a few days ago. Xiaoyan had already completed the formalities before bringing the students here. This was the news passed to us by the royal family of the Xingluo Empire. Even the auction number plate was delivered to our room." Qiangu Jingyin was obviously disdainful of the Xingluo Emperor's actions. If he had known this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?

"I still like his old rebellious look. But this matter..."

Entering the auction hall, a five-meter-wide staircase covered with red carpet extended downwards. About twenty meters deep, a girl in a red dress led them inside with the help of a number plate.

After passing through an ancient wooden door, the scene suddenly changed. All they could see was a golden expanse. There was an even wider corridor that was magnificent and its decoration was even more luxurious than the Xinghuang Hotel where they were staying.

The width of the passage is more than ten meters, and the ground is paved with precious white jade bricks. Every ten meters on both sides, there is a pair of pillars made of the same material and carved with gorgeous patterns. The walls seem to be covered with gold foil, and the patterns carved on them are complex and gorgeous.

"Like a nouveau riche!" Qiangujing couldn't help but complain.

"I think it's okay." The dragon race naturally likes these glittering things, but Mu Xing still agrees with one point, "The Xingguan Xu family only became the master of the Xingluo Empire thousands of years ago. It's not wrong to say that they are nouveau riche."

"Let's go to Hall 12." Qiangu Jingyin felt that the staff was walking too slowly, so he took the initiative to lead the way. "Today's auction is a special auction for soul guides. The specifications are relatively low, and only soul guides below level 6 will be auctioned. According to the classification, it can only be considered a level 4 auction."

Entering Auction Room No. 12, the light suddenly dimmed, with only the wall lamps emitting a soft glow.

Everyone who enters the auction hall will receive a beautiful mask, and the masks are also differentiated by color. As soon as the two entered the door, staff members presented them with golden masks and arranged them in the first row, which is also the place closest to the auction table.

Wang Yan and others were also arranged in the first row, but their masks were all white. They all noticed Mu Xing and Qian Gu Jing Yin. Wang Yan was fine, but his students began to whisper.

"How could a top VIP appear in such a scattered auction venue?" Dai Huabin frowned. As the legitimate son of the Duke of White Tiger, he was very familiar with the rules of the Starlight Auction House.

The color of the mask is used to distinguish the level of the guests, which is the same as the color grading of soul rings. The lowest is white, and the gold color above the red represents the top VIP guests of the auction house.

Wang Dong felt that Dai Huabin's insensitivity was too strong. She recognized one of them as Qiangu Jingyin at a glance. When he could kill them all with one arrow, her teammates were still wondering how the top VIP could appear here.