"Two hundred million gold soul coins, for the first time!"
DouDou's clear voice echoed.
"Two hundred million gold soul coins, for the second time!"
However, no one answered.
This price crushed all potential competitors.
"Two hundred million gold soul coins, for the third time!"
DouDou's gavel slammed down with a sharp, resounding sound.
"clang!"
"make a deal!"
"Congratulations to our distinguished guest on successfully acquiring this priceless treasure related to the gods! Please proceed to VIP Room 1 shortly, where our sect leader will personally hand it over to you!"
Inside the venue.
Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks, her little face turning red with anger.
"Senior brother!"
She put her hands on her hips and questioned him.
"Why are you putting everything up for auction again?!"
"That's something related to God! God!"
"What if, what if it gets stolen, or causes some serious trouble?"
Her little mouth kept chattering like a machine gun.
"What's more, my dad and the others went hunting for spirit rings; they're not even in the sect!"
"They definitely want it too, why won't you even give them a chance!"
"Still drinking tea? What tea? Don't drink it!"
Ning Liu had just picked up a cup of warm tea when Ning Rongrong's retort almost made him choke.
He put down his teacup, looked at the boisterous Ning Rongrong, and found it somewhat amusing.
He reached out and pulled Ning Rongrong over.
Ning Rongrong exclaimed "Ouch!" and before she could react, she received a light but not heavy slap on her bottom.
"Smack."
A crisp sound.
Ning Rongrong froze instantly, her face turning bright red all the way to her ears.
"Senior brother! You!"
She was both ashamed and angry, and tried to break free.
Ning Liu then took the opportunity to hug her tightly, letting her sit on his lap, and chuckled as he pinched her puffed-up cheeks.
"Stop making such a racket, what kind of behavior is this?"
"Why are you worrying so much about what your senior brother is doing?"
"This Glazed Heaven belongs to Senior Brother. Would Senior Brother possibly harm it?"
He spoke in a relaxed tone.
"If you keep making a scene, believe me, at the next auction, your senior brother will drag you out to bid on your own!"
"Let's see if any sucker is willing to pay a high price to buy this spoiled little princess."
Ning Rongrong's cheeks were burning hot, both ashamed and annoyed, and she squirmed in his arms.
"You dare!"
"I'm not a spoiled little princess!"
She retorted verbally, but her voice became much softer.
Ning Liu laughed and patted her head.
Ning Rongrong snorted.
Then, as if she had suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up and she abruptly raised her head.
"Senior brother!"
"I see!"
"Those things that could enhance soul power, you offered me one, and then you gave me three in return, so..."
"You're auctioning this Rakshasa God crystal, you must have other things related to gods!"
"And it was specially saved for me, wasn't it?!"
Ning Liu tilted his head slightly, looking at her fox-like expression, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.
"Oh? So smart?"
"Of course, senior brother has one."
At this moment, Ning Liu thought to himself:
If he hadn't read the novel "Douluo Continent," he wouldn't have known that the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, when cultivated to its peak, corresponds to a divine inheritance that is that so-called Nine-Colored Goddess, or Nine Heavens Goddess.
He, a grown man, naturally declined such a position that was more of a support role and sounded very "feminine".
The opportunity that the system returned earlier was practically tailor-made for Ning Rongrong.
Upon receiving Ning Liu's affirmative reply, Ning Rongrong's face immediately lit up with a smile.
She snuggled happily into Ning Liu's arms, like a contented kitten.
"I knew my senior brother was the best!"
"What is that? What is that? Let me see!"
Ning Liu reached out a finger and gently flicked her forehead.
"Dream on."
"With your current soul power, at level thirty-eight, what can you do?"
"If I give it to you, can you keep it? Or will you be able to use it?"
“Things that concern God are not child’s play.”
Ning Rongrong pouted, somewhat unconvinced.
"I don't care!"
She reached out her little hand, grabbed Ning Liu's sleeve tightly, and shook it, with a hint of coquetry in her voice.
"Senior brother, you must save this for me!"
"Don't give it to anyone else!"
"No one will do!"
Ning Liu pursed his lips.
"Don't worry, no one is more suitable than you."
"Cultivate diligently, and when you are strong enough, your senior brother will naturally give it to you."
Just then, DouDou's voice could be faintly heard from outside, seemingly the closing remarks of the auction.
"...Thank you for your presence, distinguished guests. This auction of Liuli Tian has now come to a successful conclusion!"
"For VIPs who are still interested in making a transaction, please proceed to the Rare Items Exchange at the back of the auction house to complete the transaction..."
Ning Liu shifted his attention away from Ning Rongrong, his expression shifting slightly.
Because, almost at the same time DouDou finished speaking, a system notification sounded.
[Ding!]
[The ninth item, "The Strange Crystal from the Temple of the Rakshasa God's Legacy," was successfully auctioned!]
[Auction Price: 200 million Gold Soul Coins!]
[Special return mechanism triggered; this return multiplier is 1000x!]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: Ten strands of Immortal Spirit Energy!]
Ning Liu's breath hitched!
If they were to return gold soul coins, a thousand times the amount of two hundred million gold soul coins, that would be...
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