Douluo Divine: Sun God Apollo!
Chapter 78

Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife

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In the stands, the games are going on one after another.

Wang Dong'er looked at it and felt his palms itching, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the railing.

"Brother Lin,"

She turned her head, her pink-blue eyes sparkling, "How about we find an academy to play two games? All the geniuses in the world are gathered here. It's a rare opportunity!"

Lin Yaoyang leaned back on the chair and shook his head.

"Just take a look. You only have three rings, what kind of food are you going to deliver?"

Wang Dong'er pouted unconvincingly. "I'm not weak..."

"It's not that we're weak," Lin Yaoyang said, "But first take a look at the fighting style of these elites. Maybe you will have the opportunity to compete with them in the future."

Wang Dong'er thought about it and felt it made sense, so he stopped arguing.

Lin Yaoyang stood up.

"I'm going to take a look around, you guys take your time and take a look."

The three girls nodded and returned their eyes to the playing field.

Lin Yaoyang walked to the corridor and stood in front of the window.

From here, you can see half of Star Luo City. There are rows of houses, criss-crossing streets, and in the distance are the city walls and the rolling mountains outside the city.

He was thinking about what was coming next.

In two days, there will be a purple-level auction for Starlight Auction House. Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife will appear there, and he must take the photo.

He may not be able to use the carving knife because he is too lazy to make Soul Tool by himself, but the piece of Gold of Life inlaid on the carving knife is a good thing.

In a few days, there will be a top-level auction. There will be a Soul Bone of Ice Jade Scorpion at the auction, which must also be photographed.

Take it back to sister Bing'er. Or find a high-end Soul Engineer to make Soul Tool and give it to her, both are good choices.

The sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Lin Yaoyang glanced sideways.

a woman.

She was wearing a luxurious palace dress, with her long hair tied up high, revealing her slender neck. Her face was delicate, her temperament was dignified, and her brows had the calmness of someone who had been in power for a long time. She was followed by two attendants, walking at a leisurely pace.

When she passed Lin Yaoyang, her steps paused slightly.

Her eyes stopped on him for a moment.

At first glance, this young man looks quite handsome.

The second time she looked at him, she couldn't sense his cultivation level.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

She is so young, but she can't see the depth. Whose genius is this? Star Luo Empire When did such a number one person appear?

However, she did not stop and continued walking to the exclusive royal seat.

Two days later.

Starlight Auction House, Auction Hall No. 12.

Lin Yaoyang wore a white half-face mask and walked into the hall with three girls who also wore masks. Masks are standard equipment for entering the auction house and are a means for the auction house to protect the privacy of VIPs.

Their seats are relatively back. Lin Yaoyang's asset certificate is just ordinary and does not reach the level of sitting in the front row. He doesn't care about these false courtesy. It is more convenient to sit in the back.

The decoration in the auction hall is elegant and luxurious, yet warm. Two hundred large comfortable chairs are covered with dark blue Swan velvet and form an arc around the central auction table.

The four people sat down. Jiang Nannan sat on the right of Lin Yaoyang, Wang Dong'er sat on the left, and Xiao Xiao sat next to Wang Dong'er.

An hour later, the auction began.

A woman wearing a purple dress walked onto the stage from one side of the auction hall. She looked about thirty years old, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, and a faint smile on her face.

The well-tailored long skirt perfectly outlines her mature body curves, and her steps are light and confident.

"Good evening, distinguished guests, I am Qingya, the purple-level auctioneer of Starlight Auction House, and I will be hosting the auction today."

Her voice was neither high nor low, just enough to be heard throughout the hall. Her tone was gentle and friendly, making people feel comfortable listening to her.

Lin Yaoyang tilted his head and whispered to the three girls, "Whatever you want Soul Tool, you can bid. I will pay for it."

Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up, but she didn't rush to speak. Jiang Nannan shook her head, she didn't lack anything at the moment.

Wang Dong'er hesitated for a moment.

"I won't use it... I don't like these things."

Lin Yaoyang looked at her. "Dong'er, Soul Tool will only become more and more popular in the future. You have to accept it even if you don't like it. There are also many Soul Tool who assist in combat, you can try it."

Wang Dong'er was silent for a moment, nodded, and said nothing more.

The auction was carried out in an orderly manner. One by one, the lots were pushed onto the stand.

Lin Yaoyang didn't take any action. He only took a piece of level five Defensive Soul Tool for Xiao Xiao, a silver bracelet. When worn on the wrist, the shield will be automatically triggered when attacked.

An hour later, the final auction item finally appeared.

Qingya's voice was higher than before, with just the right amount of excitement.

"Dear guests, our mysterious gift is about to be unveiled. This is also the last auction item tonight. Although its price is very high, I believe that everyone who truly understands it will find it worthwhile. Now, let's ask our etiquette lady to promote this mysterious gift."

The cart slowly came onto the stage from one side of the auction table, and the color of the cloth on it was changed to a bright and eye-catching red.

Qingya Lift the curtain.

Under the curtain is a transparent display stand. The lot in the display stand is very small.

It is about half a foot long and only as thick as a finger. From bottom to top, it changes from wide to narrow. The top is a sharp-looking tip, and the bottom is a sharp blade about half an inch wide.

Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife.

The whole hall was quiet for a moment.

Qingya begins to introduce the origin of this carving knife.

"Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife, ranked 99th on the list of carving knives..."

"But it has a fatal flaw. According to legend, this vicious soul-devouring sword contains a ray of soul from Evil Soul Master, which can lead people to evil. Those who are not determined can not use it, and they must not use it often."

Low murmurs resounded in the hall.

No matter how good the list carving knife is, it cannot be compared with life.

"Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife, the starting price is 100,000 Gold Soul Coin, and each increase will not be less than 5,000 Gold Soul Coin. Dear guests, you can start bidding."

Qingya was smiling, but a little uneasy in his heart.

"One hundred thousand."

A young voice came from the back row.

Qingya suddenly felt happy and shouted quickly, "Okay, VIP No. 91 is offering one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin. Is there any other VIP who wants to bid again?"

Everyone's eyes were looking toward the back row.

A young man wearing a white mask held up a number plate with a casual attitude, as if shouting an insignificant number.

On the Shrek Academy's seat, Huo Yuhao's body shook violently.

He was just about to discuss taking pictures of the carving knife with his teacher, but he didn't expect someone to speak before him. He turned his head and stared at the young man in the white mask, trying to get some clues from his figure, clothing, and sitting posture.

But he saw nothing.

The man sat there, as quiet as a sculpture.

"One hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin, the first time..."

"The second time..."

"The third time..."

Qingya waited for a while and saw that no one raised the bid, so he knocked the auction hammer in his hand.

"Boom."

"One hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin, transaction completed. Congratulations to VIP No. 91."

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