Douluo: Shocking, the Most Beautiful Bride Qian Renxue!
Chapter 15

Douluo: Shocked, the Most Beautiful Bride Qian Renxue!

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Li Jiutian used Air Cut again, instantly teleporting behind the short man before kicking him a full kilometer away!

"To think you defeated the three of us so easily... If time could turn back, I would never have provoked a devil like you!"

After saying this, the short man spat out a large pool of blood and breathed his last in resentment.

At this moment, Li Jiutian snapped his fingers, and two golden flames appeared in the air, landing on the corpses of the two lecherous men.

In less than ten seconds, the two bodies were burned to nothingness.

"This Supreme Yang Flame is truly useful!"

"Zixuan, let's head back to the auction house!"

Li Jiutian felt no ripple in his heart, as if he hadn't killed three men, but merely three stray dogs by the side of the road.

"It hasn't even been five minutes, Brother. You've become freakishly strong!"

Luo Zixuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Inside the Spirit City auction house.

Li Jiutian and his companion found their seats and sat down.

On the high stage of the auction house stood two middle-aged men with extraordinary temperaments; Li Jiutian had noticed them the moment he entered.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo. I didn't expect them to be here too! Li Jiutian thought, glancing toward the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this auction!" the host shouted as he walked to the center of the stage.

Li Jiutian had no interest in the preceding items, which were all swords and famous paintings, all of which were snapped up by Ning Fengzhi.

Just then, a transparent cabinet slowly rose from the center of the stage.

Inside the cabinet sat a Crystal Hairpin, looking radiant and exceptionally brilliant.

"What a beautiful hairpin!" Little stars appeared in Luo Zixuan's eyes.

"Do you like it? I'll buy it for you!" Li Jiutian said, petting her head dotingly.

"The origin of this hairpin is remarkable. It is said to have come from the hands of a craftsman on Sea God Island, and the workmanship is extremely meticulous!"

"The head of the hairpin is adorned with a night-luminescent pearl, and the rest is crafted entirely from top-grade crystal. It is truly a masterpiece."

"The starting bid is 50,000 gold soul coins!"

After the introduction, the host tapped his small hammer to officially begin the bidding.

"100,000 gold soul coins!"

Before Li Jiutian could speak, a wealthy woman was the first to raise her paddle.

"This hairpin is extremely exquisite. Rongrong should like it very much," Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"200,000 gold soul coins!"

Sword Douluo nodded in acknowledgment and raised his paddle.

The crowd gasped; 200,000 gold soul coins far exceeded the value of the hairpin, and many gave up on the bidding.

"Guest number five bids 200,000 gold soul coins. Is there any higher bid?"

"200,000 once!"

"200,000 twice!"

"200,000 thri..."

Just as the host was about to strike the hammer, a voice interrupted him.

"500,000 gold soul coins!"

Li Jiutian calmly raised his paddle.

"5... 500,000 gold soul coins!"

The host was so excited his tongue tied in knots.

"Fengzhi, this young man is not simple. 500,000 gold soul coins is not a small sum. Perhaps we should give up," Sword Douluo cautioned.

"Sigh!" Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was wealthy, with Spirit Hall's increasing suppression of the Upper Three Sects, their coffers were no longer as deep as they once were.

"500,000 once!"

"500,000 twice!"

"500,000, going once!"

"Congratulations to Guest No. 1 for winning the Crystal Hairpin!"

The host brought the gavel down quickly, fearing the buyer might change his mind.

"Thank you, brother!"

Luo Zixuan said, looking completely satisfied as she leaned happily against Li Jiutian's shoulder.

Li Jiutian was not short on money these days; Qian Daoliu gave him a generous amount of gold soul coins every month, and he had been worrying about where to spend them.

"Next is the final treasure of this auction!"

As the host spoke, a palm-sized pouch slowly rose from the center of the stage.

The pouch was inlaid with a red gemstone, surrounded by dense golden patterns; it was clearly no ordinary object.

"It's a soul tool!"

Li Jiutian said with delight.

"Guest No. 1 is quite right. This is indeed a soul tool, known as the Good Fortune Pouch!"

"As everyone knows, ordinary soul tools can only store inanimate objects and have limited space, but the Good Fortune Pouch is different!"

"Not only can it store living things, but the space inside the pouch spans over ten thousand square meters!"

"Even more miraculously, there is a natural, primitive forest inside the pouch that is truly spectacular!"

"It is said that this Good Fortune Pouch is not a product of the Douluo Continent; it drifted from an unknown sea and was eventually found by a fisherman!"

"The starting bid is 1,000,000 gold soul coins!"

After the introduction, the host struck the gavel, and the bidding officially began.

Upon hearing the price of 1,000,000 gold soul coins, many bidders left the venue in disappointment.

1,000,000 gold soul coins was no small sum; it was not something an average wealthy merchant could afford.

At this moment, only four people remained: Li Jiutian and Luo Zixuan, along with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

"This pouch is a treasure; it will be convenient for transferring the sect's assets in the future!"

"Uncle Sword, place the bid. I don't believe that young man can produce 1,000,000 gold soul coins!"

Ning Fengzhi said softly.

Sword Douluo nodded slightly and raised his bidding paddle.

"Guest No. 5, 1,000,000, going once!"

The host shouted.

Li Jiutian turned around at this moment, looked at Ning Fengzhi and his companion, and said:

"I am determined to have this Good Fortune Pouch. You of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had better behave yourselves!"

"I bid 1,010,000 gold soul coins!"

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"How did you know we are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

Ning Fengzhi asked, his guard up.

Li Jiutian let out a cold snort and ignored the two of them.

Sword Douluo looked at the arrogant youth before him and was about to make a move, but Ning Fengzhi stopped him with one hand.

"1,010,000, going once!"

"1,010,000, going twice!"

Ning Fengzhi interrupted the host and said, "I bid 2,000,000 gold soul coins!"

"Fengzhi, it's not worth it for a single pouch!"

Sword Douluo whispered.

"Little brother, no matter where you are from, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is determined to have this Good Fortune Pouch!"

Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"2,000,000, going once!"

"2,000,000, going twice!"

The host was breaking out in a cold sweat; on one side was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the youth on the other side also didn't seem simple. He couldn't afford to offend either party.

"Stop calling out prices. My final offer is 5,000,000 gold soul coins!"

Li Jiutian looked at Ning Fengzhi and raised his bidding paddle.

"Brat, are you trying to oppose our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to the very end?"

Sword Douluo threatened.

"I have never once held the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in my eyes. Do not forget who the true master of this continent is!"

After Li Jiutian finished speaking, he no longer looked at Ning Fengzhi and his companion.

"Little brother, I am truly sorry. We have offended you!"

"Uncle Sword, let us go."

Ning Fengzhi bowed respectfully before turning to walk toward the exit.

As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he was incredibly sharp; the moment Li Jiutian dropped the hint, he understood exactly what was meant.

Although Sword Douluo was dissatisfied, he followed closely behind Ning Fengzhi.

Once they were outside the auction house, Sword Douluo said with some anger:

"Fengzhi, why did you not let me teach that brat a lesson? And as the Sect Master, you actually took the initiative to apologize to him!"

"Uncle Sword, you are usually so clever, how have you become so muddled in your old age?"

"You nearly brought the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to the brink of annihilation just now!"

Ning Fengzhi scolded him, feigning anger.

"Hmph! What power on this continent would dare to offend our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Wait, are you saying... that boy is from Spirit Hall!"

Recalling Li Jiutian's arrogant demeanor, Sword Douluo suddenly saw the light.

"Indeed. With the Clear Sky Sect in seclusion and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family in decline, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is being suppressed day by day. The Upper Three Sects exist in name only."

"Spirit Hall dominates the Douluo Continent alone, and their number of Title Douluo is unfathomable. They are absolutely not a force our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can contend with!"

"Furthermore, judging by that young man's tone, his status within Spirit Hall must be extremely high."

"Uncle Sword, had you truly laid a hand on him just now, you can imagine the consequences!"

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