Ning Liu's gaze fell on the last glimmer of light left behind by the God of Cookery.
He extended his fingertip and touched it gently.
As the light faded, a delicate white jade bottle, as exquisite as a work of art, appeared in the palm of the hand.
As soon as the stopper was opened even a crack, an indescribable, incredibly fresh aroma wafted out, instantly arousing one's most primal appetite.
[The Salt of True Taste: A seasoning concocted by the third-level deity 'Taste God' in anger after finding a dish too bland and tasteless.]
[Introduction: No matter how unpalatable a food may be, just a small pinch can bring out its most original and exquisite flavor.]
[Additional benefits: Long-term consumption can gradually improve physical condition and remove impurities from the body.]
Ning Liu held the small bottle, her expression a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
Life in the realm of the gods must be incredibly colorful. A god actually created something like this just because the food wasn't good.
However, these three "little gadgets" are indeed, as the God of Cookery said, rare treasures in the mortal world.
Ning Liu carefully put away the three divine gifts. Suddenly, a respectful knock came from outside the door of the quiet room.
"My lord." It was Li An's voice.
"Come in."
The door opened with a click, and Li An's usually composed face now showed obvious anxiety.
He strode in, bowed, and said, "My lord, I heard there's going to be another auction, but actually I haven't received anything these past few days..."
Seeing his worried expression, Ning Liu didn't say much, but simply tossed him a new spatial ring.
"Here are seven items for auction. Please take a look. For the remaining three, you can choose suitable ones from the auction house's storeroom."
Ang Lee caught the ring in a flustered manner, feeling somewhat bewildered.
Seven items?
In just a short time during His Majesty's seclusion, he managed to gather seven items for auction?
And they said I could choose whatever was left?
That's a bit too casual.
Filled with doubt, he probed a wisp of soul power into the ring.
The next second, Ang Lee's expression froze.
What did he see?
A book with a gold-embossed cover and beautiful binding, but whose title made his eyes twitch – The Complete Technical Manual of Postpartum Care for Sows (Diamond Collector's Edition).
Ang Lee blinked hard, wondering if he was hallucinating because of the stress he had been under lately.
He composed himself and continued reading.
Beside the book lay a pink comb with an extremely girlish design. The item's information naturally came to mind: the "True Feelings Touching Comb."
Ang Lee's lips began to tremble uncontrollably.
Then, there was that blue bottom cushion embroidered with a little yellow flower...
Ang Lee fell silent.
He raised his head and looked at Ning Liu with an extremely complicated expression. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
He felt as if he had returned to the time when he held his first auction with the Lord.
At that time, what was placed in front of him was a set of pajamas.
Ning Liu remained calm and composed, gesturing for him to continue watching.
Ang Lee had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to immerse himself in the ring.
Hopefully, things will be more normal from here on out.
The moment his thoughts turned to the three masterpieces of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick, a blazing and pure aura rushed towards him!
It was a drop of liquid suspended in space, like molten gold. Just by sensing it, Li An felt his soul power begin to boil.
"This is……"
His breath hitched.
Before he could take a closer look, the invisible and intangible ball of light beside him, which emanated profound spiritual fluctuations, and the small white jade bottle that had just released a faint fragrance yet made his mouth water, successively challenged his understanding.
He couldn't name these three things, but...
The items the Lord brought out at the last auction were similar!
A divine object!
These three items are all divine objects!
Ang Lee's face flushed with excitement, and then his mental energy touched the last item in the corner of the ring.
That was a piece of soul bone.
The moment Li An, a level 47 Soul Master, came into contact with it, he felt his very soul tremble!
"Lord...Lord..."
His voice was hoarse, "This...this is..."
Ning Liu looked at Li An and calmly uttered a few words.
"Angel God's inherited soul bone, left arm bone."
boom!
Ang Lee's mind completely exploded.
Angel God!
Inheriting the Soul Bone!
Li An suddenly remembered what Ning Liu had just said.
"These are seven lots..."
He raised his head, his lips trembling, and looked at the composed Ning Liu.
"My lord...you...you mean, this soul bone is also...also an item up for auction?"
"good."
Ning Liu nodded.
"It will be the tenth item in this auction, which is also the final item."
He paused, then added, his smile growing even wider.
Starting bid: one gold soul coin.
Ang Lee's eyes widened instantly.
He opened his mouth and gasped for breath, but felt like he was about to suffocate.
One Gold Soul Coin?
Auctioning the soul bone inherited from the Angel God?
And in front of the entire mainland?
"My lord..."
"You mean...we're going to release the news right now...saying...the final item in the auction is...one of the Angel God's inherited soul bones?"
"right."
Ning Liu's answer was concise and to the point.
"Spread the news as quickly and widely as possible. I want the whole continent to know about this."
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