← Douluo V: I got a thousand times return at auction, my junior sister begged me not to sell it

Chapter 337 Senior brother, please! Can you please stop selling it?

The crisp sound of the mallet falling, and almost at the same time in Ning Liu's mind, the cold and familiar mechanical sound sounded on time.

  【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully auctioning "Bibo Divine Light Mask"! ]

  【Transaction price: five million gold soul coins! 】

  【This auction by the host accidentally triggered additional events, changed the future destiny of the mermaid clan, and triggered a 10,000-fold auction return! 】

  【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Taixu Divine Sea Map! 】

   A majestic stream of information instantly poured into Ning Liu's sea of ​​consciousness. His mind was slightly shaken, and his consciousness had sunk into the system space.

 There, a seemingly ordinary old picture scroll was floating quietly.

It does not have the brilliance of the Bibo Divine Light Mask. Instead, it is like an old canvas soaked in the ink of endless years, with blurred mountains, rivers and oceans painted on it.

 However, when Ning Liu's thoughts touched the picture scroll, the whole picture scroll seemed to come alive!

 The ocean in the picture is no longer a dead thing, but a boundless sea of ​​emptiness. The mountains and rivers turned into the Optimus Pillar that suppressed the universe, exuding the aura of eternity.

   【Item Name: Map of Taixu Divine Sea】

   【Item Level: Super Artifact】

   【Item Description: This map is made by the ancient gods refining the core of their own divine domain, and contains a Taixu Divine Sea. 】

  【Expand this picture, it can be turned into an absolute defensive barrier. Within the barrier, it forms a world of its own, which can isolate it from all exploration and attacks below the god level. Even if there is a strong person at the main god level who forcibly attacks, this figure can still resist three times on its own! ]

  Ning Liu's heart twitched violently.

 Super artifact? !

  Resist three attacks from the God King level powerhouse independently!

 This is no longer a simple defensive treasure, this is simply a mobile, absolutely safe area that can be carried around!

 The value is more than a thousand times that of the Bibo Divine Light Mask?

  Ning Liu calmly retracted his mind, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip. The warm tea slipped into his throat, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at the stage. His junior sister was in high spirits and enjoying her highlight moment.

   "Thank you to Sea Witch Douluo for your generosity, and also thank you to all the Sea Spirit Master friends for your support."

   Ning Rongrong put away the auction gavel with a smile on his face.
, will be the last piece of this auction. "

 "I believe that this is definitely the most precious final lot! Its value is definitely far higher than any previous one!"

 As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere of the whole place was ignited again.

Especially on the side of the Sea Spirit Master, now there is no longer any contempt and suspicion as before.
Li Tian... No, the background of this Glazed Sect is so terrifying! "

  "Hurry! Take it out and take a look!"

  The sea soul masters who had missed the blue wave divine light shield stretched their necks one by one, and the blazing flames rekindled in their eyes.

  They clenched their fists, secretly calculating their wealth, and prepared to fight to the death for this last treasure.

The mainland soul masters were even more proud, with their backs straight and enjoying the looks of the sea soul masters that were mixed with shock, envy and anticipation.

 Even Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi's pair of deep blue eyes showed genuine curiosity.

  What would be the thing that Ning Liu could regard as the final treasure?

  Under the attention of everyone, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, with incomparable confidence and expectation, and put his consciousness into the storage soul guide on his wrist.

 Then...

 She froze in place.

 The smile on his face was like a lake frozen by ice, cracked inch by inch.

The beautiful eyes that were full of energy just now suddenly widened, as if they had seen something shocking and subversive of all three views.

 Time has stopped at this moment.

  The proud little peacock on the auction stage turned into a funny stone sculpture.

· Everyone in the audience looked at each other. The originally warm atmosphere gradually cooled down with Ning Rongrong's dullness, and turned into whispers.

   "What's going on? Why didn't Ms. Ning Rongrong move?"

   "Look at her expression... was the last auction item so shocking that even she was stunned?"

   "It's possible! Tell me, is it possible that it's an artifact!

"Hiss... Artifact auction? Impossible, right? This is too big a deal!"

  The sea soul masters started a new round of speculation, and the more they guessed, the more outrageous they became, and the more they thought about it, the more excited they became.

 The elders of Qibao Glazed Sect behind Ning Fengzhi were a little confused.

  "Sect Master, Rongrong, this is..."

   An elder asked in a low voice.

  Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly. He knew his daughter, and it was definitely unusual for her to show such an expression.

 His eyes involuntarily turned to Ning Liu, who was calm and composed.

  What the hell is this kid doing?

 But when I think about it, it is normal for Ningliu’s auction not to have a single grand finale.

 At this time, a level 12 mental storm was brewing in Ning Rongrong's mind.

  She finally recovered from her petrified state, biting her lower lip with her teeth, almost bleeding.

  She did not look at the audience, but fixed Ning Liu with a gaze that was about to burst into flames.

  A voice filled with shame, anger, and madness from the soul shot into Ning Liu's mind like a sharp arrow.


Ning Rongrong's voice already had a crying tone.

  She would rather face a hundred thousand year old soul beast than face the thing in the storage soul guide.

 Ning Liu received this spiritual message, his hand holding the tea cup was as steady as a mountain, and he even blew on it leisurely.

  He didn't even raise his eyelids, he also used his soul power to transmit his voice, and replied slowly.


Ning Liu's tone was as gentle as that of an elder who was good at teaching, but in Ning Rongrong's ears, it was more terrifying than the devilish sound filling her ears.

 What is a small challenge?

  Is this a challenge? This is called a public execution!

  Ning Rongrong was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and her chest was heaving violently.

 She looked at Ning Liu's calm appearance and wished she could rush off the stage immediately, grab his collar, and shake him with all her strength to make him wake up!

 But, she can't.

 Thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience were staring at her, waiting for her to bring out the "shattering" final treasure.

 There is no way to retreat!

  「Ning! Flow!」

Ning Rongrong roared in her heart with all her strength. Then, she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes were already full of tragedy and sacrifice.

 Senior brother, I have recorded this account! Just wait for me!

  She gritted her teeth and took out something... from the storage soul guide.

 It was a letter sealed with the most ordinary, even yellowed parchment.

 There is no soul power fluctuation on the envelope, and there is no gorgeous decoration. There is only a crooked love drawn in ink.

 The whole place fell into a dead silence for an instant.

 Everyone was dumbfounded.

 Where is the promised artifact? What about shocking the world? The promised value far exceeds the Bibo Divine Light Mask?

 That’s it?

A letter?

  The expressions of the sea soul masters, from extreme expectations, instantly fell to the bottom, and then turned into shock and confusion.

 The mainland soul masters’ smiles also froze on their faces, and they all looked at each other, not knowing which act this was.

 Even Bo Saixi frowned slightly, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Ignoring the murderous glances from the audience, Ning Rongrong kept her expression expressionless and spoke word by word in a tone that sounded like she was reading out a death sentence.

 "The last item to be auctioned..."

 Her voice was a little dry, as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

  【【Poseidon’s First Love Letter (Reissue)】!

     

   It was someone who spurted out a mouthful of tea.

 The whole audience was in an uproar!

  Poseidon? love letter? Replica?

  This is all nothing!

  The sea soul masters are even more confused collectively. The sea god they believe in, that supreme, majestic and sacred existence... has written a love letter?

 This is simply a fantasy! It is blasphemy against the gods!

   Ning Rongrong ignored the commotion in the audience. She continued to introduce like an emotionless machine.

  "This object is a replica of a love letter written by Poseidon, the god of the sea, who had not yet become a god, to a human fisherman woman thousands of years ago..."

  "It was made by a certain God of God...the God of Good Deeds, who had nothing to do. The original text is sincere and moving, full of emotion, and the lines are full of young and passionate love."

  At this point, she paused and added the most crucial sentence.

 "Note: This imitation does not contain any divine power. The only value is the text content above."

 If it was just an uproar just now, now the entire auction house has completely exploded.

   “Are you kidding!”

   “Doesn’t contain divine power? Just a piece of waste paper?”

   “Taking a piece of waste paper as the final auction item? Is this an insult to all of us?”

  h “That’s unreasonable! Liulitian is going too far!”

The sea soul masters were excited, and many people had already stood up, glaring at Ning Rongrong on the stage.

 The mainland soul masters also felt that their faces were dull, and they were all restless, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

 Sect Leader Ning, how can you sell such a thing!

 Only Ning Liu, the old god is still there, and even has a smile on his lips.

  Ning Rongrong turned a deaf ear to all the anger and doubts.

  She took a deep breath and dropped the final bombshell, her voice trembling slightly with shame and anger.

  "According to...auction requirements, before the auction begins, I...must read the most disgusting and classic passage in front of the public."