Douluo: This soul master has a little bit of luck

Chapter 195 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Auction, Buy, Buy, Buy!

Time flew by and it was the day after tomorrow. Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong arrived at an antique-looking pavilion-style building.

Compared to the Heavenly Dou Auction House, this pavilion in front of us is indeed insignificant.

Although Qi Lin had never participated in the Tian Dou Auction, he had visited the Tian Dou Auction House while shopping with Xiao Wu and the others.

The Tiandou Auction House is the prototype building, covering an area with a diameter of five or six hundred meters, and the tallest part of the building is over eighty meters high, making it look magnificent and spectacular.

Although the pavilion in front of us is antique and looks very exquisite, it certainly doesn't look like an auction house.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong smiled and explained, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's auction is a private event, unlike the Heavenly Dou Auction House where anyone with a certain amount of money can participate. Here, only distinguished guests invited by our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can participate."

"It is precisely for this reason that the number of people attending our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School auctions is almost never more than one hundred. Many high-ranking officials and nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire do not even have the qualifications to enter here."

“No wonder!” Qi Lin nodded. He remembered that before the Tian Dou Auction House held the auction, the news was spread all over the streets and alleys, and it seemed that as long as you had 10,000 gold soul coins, you could participate in the bidding.

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

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she hugged Qi Lin's arm and leaned her whole body on Qi Lin's shoulder, her face beaming with a bright smile.

Qi Lin was already used to her intimate behavior.

Not only her, but Xiao Wu and Yan Zi also liked it this way.

"I've seen Miss."

The two guards standing at the entrance of the pavilion immediately bowed and saluted when they saw Ning Rongrong and Qi Lin.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded to the two of them, then went inside with Qi Lin.

The attic has three floors, with an auction table in the middle.

When Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong entered, a number of people had already gathered in the attic.

Especially the first floor of the attic, where at least fifty or sixty people sit, each of whom would be a very famous person outside.

They are either the patriarch of a large family, a duke or marquis of the Heaven Dou Empire, or a renowned Soul Emperor or a newly promoted Soul Saint.

As for the second floor, there is a separate grandstand. There are only twenty or thirty people on this floor, but these twenty or thirty people are either sect masters, high-level Soul Saints, or even low-level Soul Douluos.

The dean of the Five Elements Academy and the three members of the teaching committee of the Heavenly Dou Academy were among those invited.

Qi Lin even saw Liu Erlong and Flander.

The appearance of these two people was unexpected by Qi Lin, but their strength was enough to qualify them for the invitation.

Finally, there is the third floor, which has nine luxury private rooms. Those who are invited to occupy a luxury private room are at least high-level Soul Douluo level experts.

Such as the sect leaders of the four lower sects, or the elders of the Spirit Hall.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall are at odds, when it comes to doing business, how can one refuse?

Sword Douluo is also an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall.

As soon as Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong entered the pavilion, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone inside, and everyone subconsciously turned their gazes toward them.

On the second floor of the attic, Liu Erlong and Flander also noticed the two.

Looking at the handsome man and beautiful woman who looked like a couple, Flander couldn't help but sigh: "Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong look like a perfect match, it's no exaggeration to say they're a match made in heaven."

After a pause, Flander continued, "Moreover, Ning Rongrong is the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. If we only consider her status, she should be one of the few women on the continent who is worthy of Qi Lin."

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong nodded first, then said with a slightly strange expression, "Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong do seem to be a perfect match, but you're wrong about one thing." "Where are you wrong?" Flander asked curiously, taken aback.

"Qi Lin and Ning Rongrong don't just seem like a match made in heaven. Take the Tiandou and Tianshui teams, for example. There are so many outstanding girls in those teams. If you put any of them next to Qi Lin, you would get the same feeling."

After Liu Erlong finished speaking, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Would I, an old auntie, look like a perfect match for Qi Lin when we stand together?

The moment the thought crossed Liu Erlong's mind, he couldn't help but shudder and quickly dismissed it.

"This is terrifying. How could I have thought that?" Liu Erlong couldn't help but mutter to himself, his face filled with lingering fear.

Flander, of course, had no idea what Liu Erlong was thinking just now; he simply nodded in agreement, feeling envious.

His eyes flashed over Liu Erlong out of the corner of his eye, and he thought to himself: If I were as handsome and talented as Qi Lin, would Erlong like me?
unfortunately
Flander compared himself to Qi Lin and couldn't help but sigh.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Sometimes the difference between people is even greater than the difference between people and dogs.

On the other side, Qi Lin noticed the gazes cast by Liu Erlong and Flander, and nodded with a smile.

Then, led by a female attendant, he and Ning Rongrong went up to the third floor.

After entering the private room in the middle of the third floor, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo came to greet them, while Bone Douluo was stationed at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Rongrong, Xiaolin, you've come!"

"father!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi, then immediately let go of Qi Lin and ran over.

Qi Lin then exchanged a few pleasantries with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School auction is held every three years, and each time there are quite a few precious treasures. If you see something you like, just bid on it and pay for it through the sect."

Of course, not all the items auctioned at the auction were put up by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Otherwise, if the auction were held every three years, even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had a rich collection, it would eventually be depleted.

"Thank you, Dad!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning!" Qi Lin didn't stand on ceremony with him. They were all on the same side, so what was wrong with getting a few extra gold coins?
Ning Fengzhi laughed and said, "Haha, take whatever you want. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a large and wealthy family, and it doesn't lack money."

Soon, the auction officially began.

The auctioneer at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School auction was a tall, charming, and mature woman.

Although he was just an auctioneer, he was not just a figurehead, but a genuine Soul Emperor.

Soon, one auction item after another was displayed.

What about extraterrestrial meteorites, or three-thousand-year-old crystal dragon blood ginseng, or even whale glue that is as old as ninety thousand years?

Whale glue is not actually valuable nowadays; it is more commonly used as an aphrodisiac and male enhancement drug.

But things are valued for their rarity. Even on the entire continent, whale glue that is 90,000 years old is extremely rare. It can be used to make wine, and the glue can be passed down for three generations. Even after the person is gone, the glue will still be there.

Qi Lin was completely unreserved; he bought anything that caught his eye.

They certainly wouldn't let go of the 90,000-year-old whale glue.

(End of this chapter)