The door of the room was pushed open, and Wang Wei's tall figure appeared at the door and stepped aside.
Hence, Xiao Wu followed Wang Wei and walked in.
Ning Liu had a formulaic smile on his face and stood up from behind the table.
He did not look at Xiao Wu, but picked up a piece of paper that had been prepared from the side.
The paper is made of fine soul animal skin, with a few lines of words written on it using a special ink.
"Little girl, what happened this time is indeed the negligence of our auction house."
Ning Liu handed the note to Xiao Wu.
"As mentioned before, here is a voucher for ten thousand gold soul coins. At the next auction, you can use this voucher to directly deduct the corresponding amount."
"How?"
Xiao Wu did not pick up the note immediately.
Because, her attention was instantly attracted by the neatly stacked set of soft armor on the table.
The silvery white luster flows like the bright moonlight condensed.
The fine rabbit fur-like texture, the lifelike pattern of the silver rabbit flying to the moon...
An indescribable sense of intimacy and desire instantly captured her mind.
Her heart beat involuntarily faster and louder.
This piece of soft armor... seems like it was born to belong to her!
Ning Liu took in Xiao Wu's reaction completely, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then regained his composure.
He pointed at the soft armor on the table.
"Little girl, this is one of the lots we are preparing for the next auction."
His voice had a just right sense of introduction.
"This armor is called: Bright Moon Spirit Rabbit Soft Armor."
"According to our appraisal, it is enough to withstand a full-force attack from a six-ring soul emperor-level attack-type soul master."
Ning Liu paused, observing the change in Xiao Wu's expression.
Xiao Wu's eyes widened even more, and her breathing became a little short.
She subconsciously took half a step forward, her eyes tightly locked on the soft armor.
Ning Liu continued.
"Of course, good things are naturally worth a lot of money."
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If you want it, you have to come up with enough gold soul coins to bid.
Xiao Wu suddenly came back to her senses.
She glanced at the soft armor on the table, and then at the writing in Ning Liu's hand.
Finally, she reached out and took the voucher worth ten thousand gold soul coins, holding it tightly in her hand.
"How much does this soft armor... cost?"
Ning Liu sat back on the chair again, leaning back, his posture seemed a bit casual.
"The starting price should not be less than one hundred thousand gold soul coins."
One hundred thousand gold soul coins? !
Xiao Wu's body shook as if struck by lightning.
The slight joy brought by the compensation of 10,000 gold soul coins just now was instantly washed away by this astronomical figure.
One hundred thousand...
What is that concept?
How many carrots is that worth?
Seeing the undisguised shock and loss on Xiao Wu's face, Ning Liu said nothing more.
He nodded slightly towards Wang Wei.
"The auction is over, let's send this little girl away."
"See you at the next auction."
Wang Wei responded and made a "please" gesture to Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu turned around in despair, looking back at the soft armor three times with each step, and finally followed Wang Wei out of the room.
…
At the exit of the backstage passage, the lights are slightly dim.
Tang San stood in the shadow, watching Xiao Wu walk out.
Her face was a little pale and her eyes were a little wandering.
"Xiao Wu?"
Tang San greeted him.
Xiao Wu seemed to have just seen him, she forced a smile and handed him the note in her hand.
"Brother, look, the owner of the venue compensated me 10,000 gold soul coins."
Tang San took the note and carefully looked at the words and marks on it to make sure it was correct.
The compensation of ten thousand gold soul coins is quite generous.
That owner is a bit interesting.
But he soon noticed something was wrong with Xiao Wu.
"What's wrong? Still unhappy?"
"No..."
Xiao Wu shook her head, but hesitated to speak.
She bit her lip, but finally couldn't hold it back.
hh "Brother, I saw a piece of soft armor at that owner's place!"
hh There was a light again in her eyes, with a strong desire.
"A piece of silver-white soft armor, called the Bright Moon Spirit Rabbit Soft Armor! It's very beautiful!"
"And, the owner said, it can defend against an attack from the Soul Emperor!"
Defend an attack from the Soul Emperor?
Tang San's heart moved.
There is actually armor that can achieve this kind of defensive effect? !
He looked at Xiao Wu's eyes full of expectation, and a corner of his heart softened.
Hundred thousand gold soul coins...
This number was swirling in his mind.
If Zhuge Liannu hadn't been auctioned today, he didn't even know when he would get one thousand gold soul coins!
But...
Xiao Wu wants it.
As long as it is what Xiao Wu wants...
Tang San lowered his eyelids to hide the complicated thoughts in them.
No matter how difficult it is, we must find a way to get it.
"Xiao San, Xiao Wu, let's go!"
Flender's voice came from not far away, interrupting Tang San's thoughts.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others also followed behind.
"Let's go back first and then talk."
Tang San patted Xiao Wu's shoulder and whispered.
"Don't worry, brother will find a way, we will discuss it in the long run."
Xiao Wu nodded, but the light in his eyes still dimmed a bit.
The group left the auction house and walked towards Shrek Academy.
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The entrance to Shrek Academy.
The night is already dark, and a few dim lanterns are swaying in the wind.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar were standing at the door, seemingly arguing about something.
Seeing Flanders and others coming back, the two stopped talking.
Before Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but started shouting.
"Rongrong! Let me tell you, your Qibao Glazed Sect is really rich!"
He looked excited and danced.
"Today's auction is simply amazing! Tsk, tsk, a thousand-year-level elixir, and a thousand-year soul beast! It's so eye-opening!"
Ning Rongrong frowned slightly when he heard this.
She has a bit of reserve and arrogance unique to the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect on her face.
"A city of Soto City's level, even if it has our sect's auction house, is still a D-level city at best."
Her tone was obviously disapproving.
"Can there be anything really good?"
"Humph, not really!"
Xiao Wu was a little unconvinced when he heard this and couldn't help curling his lips.
"Rongrong, it's true!"
She paused, thinking of the owner, and added.
"And the owner of the auction house, his surname is also Ning! He looks young, but he is quite rich!"
Flender waved his hand, interrupting the children's argument.
“Okay, okay, it’s been a tiring day. Go back and rest early.”
“There are no other plans for the evening.”
Everyone agreed and dispersed.
Zhu Zhuqing walked the fastest.
Tang San and Xiao Wu walked side by side to the dormitory, Xiao Wu was still thinking about the soft armor.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were shoulder to shoulder, taking Oscar with them by the way.
Only Ning Rongrong stood there, looking in the direction of Soto City, without moving.
The owner named Ning?
D-grade auction house?
Staying in this remote Shrek Academy is really boring.
Every day is boring training, and there is that annoying Dean Flanders, Dai Mubai...
Fang Zheng just doesn’t like everything!
But at this moment, a strong curiosity suddenly arose in her heart.
Who is this owner named Ning?
Hmph, she wanted to see it with her own eyes.
Let's see how much real ability this so-called "quite rich" Ning Chang owner has.
Having made up her mind, Ning Rongrong no longer hesitated.
She straightened her skirt, turned around, and walked quickly in the direction of Soto City!