The bidding sounds came and went, more like a large-scale cross talk show.
The price has been raised from 300 gold soul coins to more than 500. Every increase in price is accompanied by good-natured laughter and ridicule from the audience.
"I'll give you six hundred gold soul coins! Don't let anyone rob me!"
"I've been short of money recently, so I'm counting on this secret book to make me rich!"
"Six hundred and ten! Those upstairs who make a fortune raising pigs will get 10% from me!"
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In this lively atmosphere, in a corner, a rather rich-sounding voice shouted slowly: "Six hundred and sixty-six gold soul coins."
As soon as this number came out, the whole place was silent at first, and then burst into laughter more violent than ever before.
"Six hundred and sixty-six! This brother knows how to win!"
"Buy a copy of "Postpartum Care of Sows" and get a smooth result! Absolutely awesome!"
"Brother, may I ask your name? When I open a pig farm later, I will definitely ask you to provide technical guidance!"
The bidder seemed to enjoy it, and he held his hand from afar across the crowd:
"Easy to talk about! I just think that such a strange book deserves an auspicious number!"
Doudou laughed so hard on the stage that he finally managed to steady his breath and knocked down the auction mallet in his hand hard.
"Six hundred and sixty-six gold soul coins once!"
"Six hundred and sixty-six gold soul coins twice!"
Herdie in the soul coins 3 times .
A maid came forward, carefully picked up the diamond collector's edition of "Postpartum Care of Sows" and sent it to the buyer's private room.
The audience burst into warm applause, as if the deal was not a book, but a real artifact.
…
The top floor is the owner’s exclusive quiet room.
Ning Liu was leaning on the soft sofa, and through a special one-way crystal, he had a panoramic view of the lively scene of the venue downstairs, with a leisurely smile on his lips.
【Ding! The diamond collector's edition of "Postpartum Care of Sows" was successfully auctioned! 】
【Trigger a hundredfold return! 】
【Congratulations to the host for obtaining 66,600 gold soul coins! 】
The system prompt sounded in his mind. Ning Liu just raised his eyebrows and did not even change his sitting posture.
A mere tens of thousands of gold soul coins are nothing to him.
Furthermore, since he accidentally cut off the Shura God inheritance that should have belonged to Tang San, his state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The biggest variable in this world, the future "God King", has been cut off from the fast track of growth by him.
There is no more 100,000-year-old fairy grass from the Ice and Fire Eyes, no 100-thousand-year soul ring and soul bone brought by Xiao Wu’s sacrifice, no Poseidon Island’s Nine Tests, and no final favor from Shura God.
The so-called protagonist, at most, is now complacent because he discovered an evil way of cultivation and improved faster.
The future of the mainland, the war led by Wuhun Palace and the two empires, seems to have become less urgent.
Everything is under control. He has plenty of time to slowly plan and play with them.
In the Tianzi No. 1 private room, Qian Daoliu's expression was incompatible with the atmosphere outside.
He picked up the tea cup and wanted to drink water to suppress the anger in his heart, but found that his hand was a little unstable and a few drops of tea spilled out.
Qian Renxue, who was behind him, looked down with complicated eyes.
She didn’t understand what Liulitian and Ningliu wanted to do.
What good can this kind of almost playful behavior do besides angering the soul masters across the continent?
He forced himself to calm down.
That book just now must be a cover.
It was a smoke bomb deliberately thrown by Ning Liu to disturb the hearing and hearing.
Yes, that must be the case.
In an auction of this scale, it is impossible to use a pig-raising book as a gimmick.
The next lot, the second lot, must be a real treasure!
He adjusted his sitting posture, and his golden eyes were locked on the auction table below again, his gaze sharper than before.
On the stage, Doudou had already signaled the maid to push the second silver car.
She is also covered in red velvet cloth, but this time the outline looks smaller and more exquisite.
Doudou's face still had that sweet and mysterious smile. She clapped her hands gently, attracting everyone's attention.
"Dear distinguished guests, the atmosphere just now was so lively that even I almost couldn't help but want to increase the price."
She winked playfully, eliciting good-natured laughter.
"But, after all the joking, let's take a look at today's second lot."
Her voice became solemn, with a hint of guidance:
"If the first lot is to make our material life richer."
"Then the second lot is to nourish our increasingly dry spiritual world."
The spiritual world?
Hhearing these words, the smiles on many people's faces softened a bit, showing expressions of thinking.
Could it be some kind of rare treasure that can enhance spiritual power?
In the private room, Qian Daoliu's back straightened subconsciously.
Spiritual treasures are even rarer than some older soul bones!
This Ningliu has really started to serve the real food!
"It may not bring you the power to destroy the world."
Doudou's voice is full of appeal, "But it can allow you to gain the most sincere touch inadvertently and recover the purest emotions between people."
Her words silenced the entire venue.
Everyone's eyes are focused on that small piece of red cloth, with curiosity, expectation, and various emotions intertwined.
Qian Daoliu's breathing slowed down. He was almost certain that this was definitely a unique treasure!
Under the spotlight, Doudou's hand once again grasped a corner of the velvet cloth.
"Now, let us reveal together, this gift that can touch the soul!"
"Swish!"
Red cloth flying.
On the silver tray, a comb lies quietly.
A wooden comb that looks ordinary, even a little crude...
The wood is ordinary, the shape is simple, there are no gorgeous carvings, and there is no trace of soul power fluctuations.
It looks like the kind you can buy three for one copper soul coin at a roadside stall.
The whole place fell into an eerie silence again.
Everyone stared at the wooden comb, and their minds couldn't turn around for a while.
In the Tianzi No. 1 private room, Qian Daoliu's back that had just been straightened suddenly froze. The light in his eyes also solidified.
What is this... again?
At the auction stage, Doudou picked up the wooden comb as if he was holding a rare treasure.
"This object is called the 'True Emotional Comb'."
She introduced it slowly in a chant-like tone:
"This is an ordinary wooden comb, but when the user combs the hair of others with sincere emotions, it can randomly trigger one of the following effects."
She paused and raised a finger.
"One, the hair volume is increased by one."
"Two, the dandruff is reduced by one."
"Three, today's luck is increased by 0.01%."
Finally, she added: "The more sincere the emotion, the higher the probability of the effect being triggered."
Jing.
Deathly stillness.
If the "Postpartum Care of Sows" just now was unexpected, then this "True Emotional Comb" is incredible.
Increase hair volume by one? Dandruff minus one?
What effect is this?
Finally, someone reacted and spit out a mouthful of tea.
"Hahahaha! No! I can't do it! Add one hair? Is it an extra hair?!"
"I thought it was some kind of spiritual treasure! It turns out that combing my wife's hair can save me a piece of dandruff?!"
"Increase luck by 0.01%? What is the concept? Can I pick up an extra copper soul coin when I go out? Hahahaha!"
"Liu Litian! Sect Master Ning! I would like to call you the number one performance artist in mainland China!"
Happy laughter once again swept the entire audience, even worse than before.
Many people laughed so much that they held their stomachs and shed tears. They felt that their whole life’s laughter had been contracted for today.
The leader of the Xiangjia Sect, Tianxiang Huyanzhen, was laughing so hard that he was lying on the table, and the entire private room was shaking with his laughter.
"Talent...a peerless genius!"
In the private room of Tianzi No. 1, there was a crisp "click" sound.
The tea cup in Qian Daoliu's hand was crushed into powder by him. The hot tea mixed with ceramic shards flowed from between his fingers, but he didn't notice it at all.
His chest rose and fell violently, and the muscles on his face were twisted with extreme anger.
His golden eyes were burning with anger that was almost turning into reality.
Trick me!
This Ning Liu is playing tricks on me! He treated all the soul masters in the continent and treated him, a peerless Douluo, like a monkey!
First the sow, then the comb!
This is an auction! This was clearly a well-planned grand humiliation against him and the Wuhun Palace!
Hitchhich, Doudou completely ignored the madness below, and still shouted in her passionate voice:
"The comb with true emotions, the starting price is one hundred gold soul coins! Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten gold soul coins!"
"Everyone, let's start bidding for your and your partner's hair, as well as the illusory luck!"
"I'll pay one hundred and eleven! Buy it back and give it to my bald man to try! What if he can really grow one!" A noble lady shouted, causing a burst of laughter.
"I'm offering one hundred and fifty! I have a lot of dandruff! I need it!"
"Two hundred! I just want to see if my feelings for my wife are worth a comb!"
"Two hundred and five! This number is worthy of this comb, it's amazing!"
The venue was once again plunged into a sea of joy.
People have completely let themselves go, treating this auction as a grand party, and participating in this "nonsense" led by Liu Litian.
There is only private room No. 1 in Tianzi, and the atmosphere is as cold as winter.
Qian Renxue looked at the lively scene below, and then at her grandfather, whose breath was extremely unstable beside her. For the first time, there was a trace of confusion in her cold eyes.
She suddenly felt as if she... couldn't understand the world at all.