In the next half month, Heaven Dou City's surface was as calm as water.
Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun almost never leave the inn.
They practiced during the day and sparred at night. Occasionally they only went out to a nearby restaurant or practiced in the woods outside the city.
This kind of life seems to be leisurely, but in fact it is hidden in waves.
Zhou Qiubai can clearly feel that at least four groups of people are quietly monitoring them.
"Do you think we are good friends?" One day at dinner, Zhou Qiubai asked Yang Guyun with a smile, a relaxed teasing look on his face.
Yang Guyun picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and said calmly, "It's trouble."
"That's right." Zhou Qiubai nodded, the smile on his face did not disappear, "But trouble also has its advantages, at least it proves that we are valuable."
value.
This word is both true and cruel.
In the world of Soul Master, people who are worthless are not even qualified to be monitored.
"It's time to break through tomorrow." Yang Guyun said suddenly, with a trace of determination in his eyes.
Zhou Qiubai was startled, and then he felt the Soul Power wave on Yang Guyun that was ready to go.
The bottleneck at level 43 has been loosened.
"Congratulations." He said sincerely.
Yang Guyun glanced at him. "What about you?"
"Me?" Zhou Qiubai touched his Soul Power, "It's still a little short, but it's almost there, about... three days?"
"Then in three days."
"Go to Auction House?"
"Hmm."
The two of them said nothing more and continued to eat in tacit agreement.
Late at night three days later, in Zhou Qiubai's room, Soul Power fluctuated like a tidal wave.
White Clothes Sword was suspended in front of him, the sword trembling slightly.
Soul Power surged inside his body, impacting the thirty-eighth level barrier.
Once, twice, three times...
Suddenly, there was a slight crisp sound in the body, and Soul Power poured out like a flood from a dam, breaking through all obstacles and flowing to all limbs.
Qiu Bai felt light all over.
Level 38, done!
He slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but this was not the end.
Early the next morning, Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun unexpectedly met in the hotel lobby.
The two looked at each other, and each saw the change in the other's eyes.
Soul Power is more solid and the breath is more restrained.
"Breakthrough?" Zhou Qiubai asked.
"Yeah." Yang Guyun nodded.
"What about you?" she asked.
"Just broke level 38."
"Congratulations."
The two walked out of the inn and stepped into the morning light.
Heaven Dou City's morning is particularly lively.
Zhou Qiubai took a deep breath and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go and see Heaven Dou Auction House."
The two of them walked side by side towards the center of the city.
But they didn't know that at the same moment.
In the meeting hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi put down the information in his hand and looked at Sword Douluo Chen Xin sitting opposite. "Uncle Sword, what do you think?"
Chen Xin Close your eyes and rest your mind. After hearing this, you open your eyes and Sword Intent flash in your eyes. "Interesting."
"Just fun?"
"Worth seeing."
Ning Fengzhi smiled with a gentle face, "Then please Uncle Sword take a trip. Remember, just take a look, don't interfere."
"I understand."
Chen Xin stood up, White Clothes moved automatically without wind, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of Heaven Dou City.
That boy named Zhou Qiubai, and that White Clothes Sword...
There was a burst of curiosity in his heart, and he wanted to see how powerful this sword was.
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At the door of Heaven Dou Auction House, Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun stopped.
Compared with the surrounding buildings, here there is less of the roughness common in the Douluo Continent, and more of a refinement and restraint that does not belong to this era.
"Hello, you two, how can I help you?" The girl who came up bowed slightly and showed a just right smile, neither rude nor too enthusiastic.
Zhou Qiubai glanced at her and suddenly noticed a shallow pale golden line on the girl's neck.
It feels a bit like a barcode.
"Let's auction some things." He retracted his gaze and spoke calmly.
"Please follow me."
The girl turned around and led the way. Every ten steps she took, she would stop and make a "please" gesture.
And Yang Guyun follows Zhou Qiubai.
Stepping through the door, the light suddenly becomes soft.
"You two, please wait here." The girl led them to the door of the appraisal room and politely stepped back.
There are eight desks placed in the appraisal room, and eight appraisers in black robes are busy.
When Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun walked in, the appraiser closest to the door raised his head. He was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Young Master Zhou, Young Master Yang." He stood up with just the right amount of respect in his tone, "How are you guys doing lately?"
Zhou Qiubai smiled slightly, "I can still eat."
This sentence was said casually, but the appraiser did not dare to neglect it.
To be able to get this position in Heaven Dou City, he has naturally heard of the name "Spear and Sword Peerless", and even heard the rumors that Prince Xue Qinghe personally recruited him.
I didn't expect them to come here.
Do you still think they can only fight?
"What do you two want to do today..."
"Sell something." Zhou Qiubai took out something from Storage Ring in his left hand and placed it gently on the table.
The appraiser's breathing stopped for a moment.
"Spirit Bone?"
"Good taste." Zhou Qiubai nodded.
The main thing is that you don't need to look carefully to know what this thing is.
Soul Power fluctuations, bones, if you can no longer see them with your eyes, they can be auctioned inside.
The appraiser took a deep breath, put on white gloves, and carefully picked up Spirit Bone.
The main thing is that the sense of ritual and necessary procedures still need to be followed.
"High quality, pure wind attribute, about 4,800 years old." The appraiser put down Spirit Bone with a slightly nervous voice, "Young Master Zhou are you sure you want to auction it?"
"Otherwise, what would I use it for? To pad the table legs?" Zhou Qiubai teased with a smile.
The appraiser laughed a few times, but his heart was in turmoil.
Spirit Bone, even Thousand-Year Soul Bone, are rare treasures.
How many Soul Masters can you never see in your lifetime, let alone own one?
But the young man in front of him dared to put it up for auction.
Moreover, he did not intend to absorb...
Wait...
The appraiser suddenly realized that with Zhou Qiubai's talent and Sword Dao's accomplishments, Thousand-Year Soul Bone was indeed a bit useless to him.
What he needs is a ten thousand year start, or even the legendary Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
This kind of person is either a madman or a true genius.
"This piece of Spirit Bone can be one of tonight's grand finale." The appraiser calmed down and started to go through the formalities. "According to the rules, Auction House will take a 10% commission. However, this is the first time we cooperate. I can make the decision and only charge 8%."
"Thank you." Zhou Qiubai was not polite.
Don't take advantage of the bastard.
The procedure was completed quickly.
The appraiser handed a crystal plate with a number engraved on it to Zhou Qiubai, and called a maid, "Take the two of you to the auction center."
She winked at Zhou Qiubai and said in a sweet voice, "You two, please come with me~"