Douluo: This Soul Master Has a Tiny Bit of Luck
Chapter 195

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Auction, Buy, Buy, Buy!

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The day after tomorrow arrived in the blink of an eye, and Qi Lin came with Ning Rongrong to an antique, elegantly designed pavilion-like building.

Compared to the Heaven Dou Auction House, the pavilion before them was indeed rather unimpressive.

Although Qi Lin had never attended a Heaven Dou Auction, he had passed by the Heaven Dou Auction House while shopping with Xiao Wu and the others.

The Heaven Dou Auction House was a circular structure spanning five to six hundred meters in diameter, with its tallest point exceeding eighty meters. It looked grand and magnificent.

The pavilion before them, though antique and exquisite, truly did not look like an auction house.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong explained with a smile, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Auction is private in nature. Unlike the Heaven Dou Auction House, where anyone with sufficient funds can participate, only distinguished guests invited by our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect may attend here."

"Because of that, fewer than a hundred people usually attend each Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Auction. Many high-ranking nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire do not even qualify to enter."

"No wonder!" Qi Lin nodded. He remembered that before the Heaven Dou Auction House held an auction, news of it would spread throughout the streets and alleys. It seemed that anyone with ten thousand Gold Soul Coins could participate in the bidding.

"Brother Qi Lin, let's go in!"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong wrapped her arms around Qi Lin's arm and leaned her whole body against his shoulder, her face blooming with a radiant smile.

Qi Lin had long grown accustomed to her intimate behavior.

It was not just her. Xiao Wu, Yanzi, and the others also liked doing this.

"Greetings, Young Miss."

The two guards standing at the pavilion entrance

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