Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chen Xin's Probe
Ning Fengzhi asked with some probing, "Uncle Jian, can you find out the true identity of the young man wearing a silver mask next to Ning Rongrong?"
Chen Xin's originally unfocused eyes suddenly froze, like a dull knife suddenly sharpened.
The fingers holding the wine glass paused slightly, and the mental power of level 96 Titled Douluo spread out quietly.
Past the bustling crowd in the venue, past the rows and rows of seats, towards the direction of Lin Qingmo.
Not a moment.
Chen Xin's brows furrowed tightly, forming the character "Chuan".
The hand holding the wine glass paused, and the amber liquid sloshed in the wall of the glass, almost spilling out.
There was a bit of surprise in his tone. "It's weird!"
"This guy has a strong aura, and his Soul Power fluctuations are at least Soul Ancestor level."
"But I couldn't find out his bottom. There seemed to be something on him that blocked all my mental energy. Not even a single bit could penetrate."
You know, he is level 96 Titled Douluo.
He is even ranked among the top ten powerful people among the known banned accounts of Soul Master in the entire human race.
You can't even find out the real identity of a teenage Soul Ancestor boy?
This is simply a fantasy.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes became darker.
My fingertips rubbed the edge of the tea cup, and my thumb slid back and forth on the edge of the cup. I was no less surprised than Chen Xin.
Can block Sword Douluo's mental power detection.
What secret does this young man hide?
On the seat, Lin Qingmo seemed not to notice the gazes of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.
He still leaned on the back of the chair, tilting his head and talking to Xiao Wu beside him.
But only he himself knew that when the condensed mental power swept over just now, he had already noticed it.
That ray of spiritual power was like a cold needle, grazing against the outer edge of his Soul Power, trying to penetrate into his body.
His Sea of Consciousness, strengthened by the power of Life Gold, instinctively shrank, like a touched hedgehog, tightly blocking the "needle" outside.
'Have you been tempted?'
Lin Qingmo thought.
That's right, Ning Rongrong has been in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for some time, and it is impossible for Ning Fengzhi to not know about it and not investigate.
Now, he should have known the reason why Ning Rongrong joined Heaven Dou Royal Academy. He must have also investigated himself.
These temptations are harmless.
A quarter of an hour flies by.
With a crisp bell ringing.
"Dang--"
The lights in the entire venue dimmed instantly, as if someone had blown out hundreds of lights at once.
There was only a dazzling chasing light on the stage.
A snow-white light beam hit the center of the stage, making it dazzlingly bright.
A charming woman in a dress walked onto the stage, her high heels clicking on the floor.
She held an auction hammer in her hand, with a decent smile on her face, and bowed slightly to the audience.
"Welcome all distinguished guests to Heaven Dou Auction House, I am the auctioneer of this auction."
"This auction officially begins now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of sparse applause from the entire audience.
All eyes are focused on the auction booth,
The next auction items came one after another, which was dazzling to see.
From rare medicinal materials, to some Soul Tool left over from history, and a few pieces of Thousand-Year Soul Bone.
The whole place was filled with bidding sounds, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.
Xiao Wu makes surprised and curious noises from time to time.
However, Lin Qingmo is extremely calm.
His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, his rhythm was slow and unhurried, and he didn't even mean to touch the bidding sign in front of him.
He is very aware of the lack of Soul Master resources in this era.
In a place like this, which is already considered a large-scale auction, it is extraordinary that Soul Bone, which is between 10,000 and 30,000 years old, can appear.
All we can do is coax the Soul Master of this era.
After all, this era is no better than later generations.
Nowadays, every piece of Soul Bone that is more than 50,000 years old can be regarded as a treasure inherited by the sect, and taking it out can trigger a bloody battle.
And in the Peerless Tang Sect period ten thousand years later, these 50,000-year Soul Bone have traveled everywhere, and there are even a lot of Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring Soul Bone.
These things can't catch his eye at all, and he can't waste Gold Soul Coin here.
"A-Qing, why don't you raise your sign?"
Xiao Wu came closer and asked softly, her head almost touching his shoulder.
"Isn't there A-Qing what you want? I just got Soul Bone.
"A Soul Bone worth eight thousand years is of little use."
Lin Qingmo smiled faintly and explained in a low voice, as if teaching a curious child.
"Soul Bone is different from Spirit Ring. It must be in close enough harmony with your own Martial Soul in order to exert its greatest effect. Otherwise, it will affect your own cultivation."
"What's more, Soul Bone, which is too old and has limited upgrades, is a complete waste of money."
"The best choice for our Soul Bone is to have all the ones that are more than ten thousand years old. Don't worry about those that are thousands of years old."
Xiao Wu suddenly understood, nodded repeatedly, and his ponytail swayed.
"So that's it!"
"Then it also depends on what kind of Soul Bone."
Ning Rongrong came over and said with a smile, with the arrogance of a young lady in her tone.
"Like our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the inherited Soul Bone are all over 50,000 years old."
While a few people were chatting and laughing, a new auction item was pushed onto the stage.
It was a tight-fitting black combat uniform.
The material is as light and thin as a layer of gauze, glowing faintly under the light.
Like moonlight shining on the surface of a deep pool, it looks extraordinary.
"The next lot is an excellent complement to Agility-attack-type Spirit Master!"
The auctioneer's voice sounded again, full of incitement, as if he was selling some rare treasure.
"Nether Silk Combat Suit, woven with the companion silk of Nether Shadow Silkworm, can adapt to different body types of men and women."
"It can cushion shocks, wears close to the body, and does not affect any movements. It is definitely the best choice for Agility-attack-type Spirit Master!"
"The starting price is 1000 Gold Soul Coin, and each increase must not be less than 500 Gold Soul Coin!"
As soon as the words fell, the audience immediately heard bidding sounds.
Many Agility-attack-type Spirit Master are interested.
This thing is not that useful, but it is really good-looking and looks pretty good.
So prices are soaring like a wild horse running wild.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes stayed on that combat uniform for three breaths.
Just three breaths.
Her fingertips moved slightly on the armrest, like a cat's claws scratching.
"..."
He pursed his lips, but did not touch the bidding sign in front of him.
She really wanted this battle suit, it should feel more comfortable than her tight leather suit.
But... it's too expensive.
These aristocratic and wealthy people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them because of their appearance, but she doesn't have that much money.
Zhu Zhuqing's subtle movement could not escape Lin Qingmo's eyes.
A faint smile appeared on his lips, "Zhu Zhuqing, do you want it?"
"Eh?"
When asked this question suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing was confused for a moment.
When the bidding reached 5000 Gold Soul Coin and no one raised the price--
Lin Qingmo directly picked up the bidding sign in front of him and raised it.
The tone was calm, but with overwhelming confidence. "Ten thousand Gold Soul Coin."