Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 116 The Goods Are in Hand

"Wow, really?! A regenerated martial soul after birth?!"

"Hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts are almost all top-tier soul beasts, and low-tier soul beasts are extremely rare. This means it's equivalent to creating a Super Douluo with twin martial souls, or even..."

"Limit Douluo! Don't forget that an embryonic soul beast is, in a sense, an ignorant infant. It cannot experience resentment or other negative emotions. In other words, its soul shock only requires a seven-ring to resist!"

The atmosphere was electric. Almost every private room in the auction hall was filled with anticipation and shock, with everyone eagerly awaiting the start of the auction.

Even if it means going bankrupt, we must acquire this! It's a treasure that's likely equivalent to a Super Douluo entry ticket!

It is a treasure far beyond anything that soul bones can compare to!

"The auction will now begin. The starting price is 100 million gold soul coins, and each bid must be at least 5 million gold soul coins higher. Everyone, let the bidding start!"

After Xu Jiujiu finished speaking, he bowed to the distinguished guests outside the soul guide screen, and then walked elegantly to the side of the embryo in two or three steps.

The VIP room at Shrek Academy.

Ning Tian had already sat up at this moment, his eyes fixed on the rising price.

One hundred and ten million, one hundred and thirty million, one hundred and fifty million!

In just a short while, the price soared to over 150 million gold soul coins, an astronomical figure that made everyone else swallow hard.

"What fierce competition!"

"If you ask me, this price is not even as good as letting those old monsters in the inner courtyard make a trip to the Star Dou Great Forest, or even the deep sea region."

"This could almost cost me my life!"

"Don't doubt San Shi, one hundred million gold soul coins are more than enough to buy your life. Even hiring two Soul Douluo Deadpools to kill you wouldn't cost that many gold soul coins."

They were whispering among themselves.

Ahead, Ning Wuque remained seated on the sofa, while Ning Tian slowly stood up, firmly sticking to the price:

"Report to me, two hundred million gold soul coins, great-grandfather, thank you for your trouble."

"Hmm, I know what I'm doing. This embryo has arrived just in time. Tian'er, my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School has never produced a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda with twin martial souls. This may be an excellent breakthrough."

Gu Long's figure appeared beside Ning Tian as the number of 200 million gold soul coins on the screen increased. He really made the right choice coming here.

He has no need for this embryo. With him around, no one except Ning Tian would dare to have any need for it!

There has never been a case of twin martial souls born in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. This may be because their martial souls are inherently flawed. So what about twin martial souls acquired later in life?

If successful, once Ning Tian cultivates his second martial soul to level 80, could it trigger the autonomous evolution of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? This is very possible! It's something we absolutely must try!

"Oh? They can even add more? Could this VIP room number three be occupied by people from the Sun Moon Royal Academy? Did they bring so many gold soul coins, or are they planning to use their level nine soul tools as collateral?"

Watching the numbers flash on the screen once again, the price of the embryo had jumped to 210 million gold soul coins!

Ning Wuque guessed who was making the bid, after all, he had read the original work. However, their maximum price would definitely not exceed three hundred million gold soul coins! Because their team leader definitely didn't have that many soul tools to pay off the debt.

Therefore, Ning Tian will definitely win this price battle.

"I just checked, and it really is the little guy from the Sun and Moon over there."

"You're amazing, great-grandfather."

"I am somewhat proficient in this area."

Nodding, Gu Long never revealed his true face in public. His words made Qingya, the servant in the room, swallow hard. She had no idea how to estimate the power of this lord.

Coming and going as they please? Without even triggering a single alarm, my goodness!

"Raise the price! Twenty million gold soul coins! Hmph, how dare they try to steal something that can be bought with gold soul coins from my Great Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School? They're courting death!"

Ning Tian's face was cold. Although she was rich, wasting money was like spending her future savings, so how could she be happy? She hoped that the guys from the Sun Moon Empire wouldn't be so ungrateful.

The price war continues.

On the screen, the numbers kept climbing up by tens and twenty million until they reached three hundred and twenty million gold soul coins, and then there was a long period of silence.

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Meanwhile, in VIP room number three, Xiao Hongchen had a cold expression on his face, and he was so engrossed in stirring his coffee that he almost crushed the spoon in his hand.

"What's going on with this private room? They still have so many gold soul coins in reserve after taking three soul bones?! Raise the price! Raise it for me!"

"We're out of gold soul coins. Excluding the two hundred million we brought this time, the rest were paid for with my own savings and soul tools. Sigh..."

The middle-aged man with red hair bears a striking resemblance to Ma Rulong; they are father and son, and he is also the team leader for this competition.

Looking at Xiao Hongchen, who seemed somewhat exasperated, he shook his head:

"If I'm not mistaken, that private room should be the Shrek Academy's private room. That Ning Tian is the current young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Her wealth is beyond our reach. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul is indeed unmatched in terms of wealth, and the Ten Thousand Year Merchant has even more abundant capital."

"hateful……!"

Peng!

He slammed his fist on the table in anger, but didn't say anything more. There's no excuse for not being as wealthy as others.

Moreover... Shrek Academy's team is led by at least one Super Douluo, so even if they wanted to steal him, they couldn't, not to mention the mysterious person who suddenly appeared on the field that day and caught Ning Wuque.

That... must be a Title Douluo from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School!

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"Three hundred million... Wuque, wait until the competition five years from now and teach those bastards from the Sun Moon Empire a lesson they taught me a lesson for making me waste over a hundred million!"

After the bidding finally ended, Ning Tian sat back in her seat in a somewhat coquettish manner, begging Ning Wuque in an dissatisfied voice, while hugging him with her whole body, as if she would not do anything without his consent.

Ning Wuque agreed without any hesitation:

"Alright, I'll sweep them all away by myself and make them leave the tournament with no results."

"Okay! I like you the most!"

Ning Tian smiled happily when Ning Wuque agreed, then leaned over and kissed him on the face as a reward.

Gu Long, who witnessed all of this, smiled, but unfortunately his mask covered his entire face, and no one could see his kind face.

"Great-grandfather, please keep the embryo safe for now. We'll discuss this in detail when we return to the sect."

"Um."

"Great-grandfather, I need to trouble you with something later, Teacher Wang Yan. After the competition, I need to ask for a few days off to leave with you."

"This... is fine, no problem."

"it is good."

Gu Long didn't say much.

What do you think of the current method of publishing six chapters a day, one at noon and one at night?

Should I send it all at once tonight? I'm a little unsure.

(End of this chapter)