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Tiandou Auction House is known as the largest auction house in the entire continent.
It is said that as long as you have money you can buy anything you want here.
Having said that, most of the people who come here are usually wealthy nobles.
Although there are soul masters, their number is far less than that of nobles.
However, today's auction did attract a considerable number of soul masters.
This is because the auction held this time is the top-level red-level auction.
Auctions of this level are usually held only once every few years.
There were even some battles in history where treasures of the Blood River such as the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones appeared, so naturally they attracted a large number of soul masters.
"Salas, the person who attacked you used some special means. Even the best auxiliary spirit master may not be able to reattach your arm."
In a luxurious box on the second floor of the auction venue.
A feminine-looking man carefully examined Sarath's broken arm and sighed helplessly.
"Elder Ju, is there really no solution at all?"
Sarath's face flashed with reluctance.
As a Soul Douluo-level warrior, he couldn't improve his strength at all after losing his arm, and he could no longer get a glimpse of the realm of Titled Douluo. How could he be willing to accept this?
Yue Guan didn't say anything, but waved his hand to signal Sarath to leave.
Salas was somewhat helpless. Now that he had lost an arm, he had lost the right to speak in front of these Titled Douluo elders.
I had no choice but to follow the adult's instructions and leave the room angrily.
"Old Ghost, why do you think His Holiness the Pope asked us to come to Tiandou City together to investigate that Bu Tian Pavilion?"
After Sarath left the room, Ju Douluo Yue Guan asked the shadow who had been sitting in the corner without saying a word.
"After all, a strange Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring appeared, and he injured the Platinum Bishop of our Spirit Hall."
"It is reasonable for us to send people from the Spirit Hall. Besides, we don't know the other party's attitude, so sending both of us together is for our own safety."
The ghostly voice was as vague as his figure.
"And there's also that soul guide device that the big auction house has been promoting recently."
"It is said that it can kill the Six-ring Soul Emperor. His Highness the Pope also told us to take it down."
"Can he kill a six-ringed Soul Emperor, and even a seven-ringed Soul Saint if he's caught him by surprise?"
Yue Guan snorted disdainfully upon hearing this.
"It's just a promotion from the big auction house. Do you take it seriously?"
"If there really is such a thing, wouldn't it be a joke for us soul masters who have been practicing for dozens or hundreds of years?"
This time, Ghost Douluo did not refute.
In fact, he didn't believe that there was any weapon that could hurt or even kill a Soul Saint.
But they had to obey the orders from the Pope.
The two fell into silence for a moment, and no one spoke.
At this time, the owner of the auction house was standing at the door with a smile on his face, respectfully welcoming a young man.
"It is a great honor for our auction house that Young Master Ye can come here in person."
Xu Yunchang bowed slightly, completely ignoring his own Soul Douluo cultivation level and flattering Ye Ling with a fawning look on his face.
The news that someone extracted the vitality of the plants in Tiandou City a few days ago has already spread widely in Tiandou City.
Among them, Kong Deming cut off the arm of the Spirit Hall's Platinum Archbishop Salas, and captured Dugu Bo, who was also a Titled Douluo, with one soul skill.
These things happened in full view of the public and have become the hottest topic of conversation on the streets.
Xu Yunchang has received an order from Emperor Xue Ye to win over this Titled Douluo and the force called Butian Pavilion.
"Boss Xu, you're welcome."
Ye Ling's attitude was very calm.
Kong Deming has been busy building an alchemy furnace for Ye Ling recently, so the one who accompanied him to the auction this time was Du Bushi.
"Master Ye, please follow me."
Xu Yunchang's eyes swept over the two-meter-tall Du Bu Si, then he bowed and led Ye Ling into the auction hall.
"Since all the guests have not arrived yet, Young Master Ye can wait here for a while. When all the guests are here, I will personally lead Young Master Ye to your seat."
"Boss Xu, go and do your work. I'll just be at my leisure here."
Ye Ling nodded casually at Xu Yunchang.
He did not regard the other party as a powerful Soul Douluo at all.
"Little friend Ye is here?"
Just as Ye Ling was looking around, a familiar voice came to his ears.
"Sect Master Ning."
Ye Ling turned around and greeted Ning Fengzhi who was walking towards him.
However, his attention was soon involuntarily attracted to the old man next to Ning Fengzhi.
The old man was wearing a white robe and had a handsome and elegant face. One could vaguely tell that he must have looked very handsome when he was young.
"Friend Ye, didn't His Majesty Silver Moon Douluo come this time?"
Ning Fengzhi looked obviously surprised when he didn't see Kong Deming.
"Mr. Kong was busy, so he didn't come with me this time."
Ye Ling explained while looking at the old man in white robe.
"This person must be one of the two priests of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, His Majesty the Sword Douluo."
Jian Douluo nodded slightly, but his eyes swept over Du Bu Si.
Although Du Bu Si did not leak out any aura, Sword Douluo Chen Xin still instinctively felt a sense of threat.
Or an extreme threat.
Considering his level 95 Super Douluo cultivation and his top-level weapon spirit, the Seven Killing Sword.
The people on the entire continent who make him feel threatened can be counted on one hand.
But he didn't recognize the person in front of him at all.
"Friend Ye, won't you introduce this gentleman to us?"
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but ask when he noticed that Jian Douluo's eyes were fixed on the old man behind Ye Ling.
"This old man is Du Bu Si, The title is Body Douluo."
Before Ye Ling could say anything, Du Bu Si puffed out his chest and introduced himself directly.
How should I put it? This approach is truly in the style of the Du Bu Si.
"The title is body?"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Well, Old Du is the worshiper of our Butian Pavilion, and his status is the same as that of Old Kong in the pavilion."
Ye Ling nodded and agreed.
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Sword Douluo when he heard this.
There are two Titled Douluo, and the status of this Body Douluo is equivalent to that of the Silver Moon Douluo a few days ago.
Since the two of them have the same status in the Butian Pavilion, I'm afraid their strength is also comparable.
Although Jian Douluo had never seen Kong Deming take action.
However, after listening to Bone Douluo's description, he knew that he was most likely no match for Silver Moon Douluo.
Now, a real Douluo has appeared in this little-known Butian Pavilion.
Doesn't this mean that the strength of the Butian Pavilion is even greater than that of their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
"Butian Pavilion?"
Just as the two were thinking about this, a feminine voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"You dare to injure the Platinum Archbishop of our Spirit Hall. You, the Butian Pavilion, are really very powerful."
When Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo heard this voice, their expressions fluctuated violently.