Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 12: If you become ruthless, even your own brothers will be eaten!

"What are you doing squatting at the gate?"

I saw the old man and the child eating melon seeds and laughing from time to time.

Lin Jiuxuan was shocked and confused.

He took two steps forward and looked over their heads.

Lin Jiuxuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

"Goose, goose, goose~"

The first thing you see is a big white goose with its wings spread and its butt twisted, as if it is doing high-leg raises?

In the distance, there was a conspicuous bag that failed a pull-up and hung its neck on the bar, flapping and squeaking.
"What the hell is going on here?"

Lin Jiuxuan looked at a group of busy white geese and felt creepy instead of funny.
"I saw a group of white geese behaving strangely, so I followed them. The result was..."

"Haha! Look at that stupid goose, its leg is stuck in its neck and it can't get down, cough cough, haha."

Halfway through his speech, Lao Lu slapped his thigh and laughed so hard that he was out of breath and almost passed out!

After seeing Lin Jiuxuan coming, Su Su felt inexplicably nervous and uneasy.

Looking at those big geese, I want to laugh but I don’t dare.

"Susu, is this you who did this?"

"They, they all bullied me, and then I beat them up, and that's how it became."

Su Su explained in a panic.

"Beat them up? What did you use to beat them up?"

Lin Jiuxuan keenly captured the key information and had some guesses in his mind.

"That. Wooden hammer!"

Su Su recalled and spoke hesitantly.

"Dream Hammer?"

Lin Jiuxuan slapped his forehead, it was indeed so.

"Remember, from now on, add a general rule to "Self-cultivation of Martial Soul": Soul skills must not be used unless it is an emergency! Copy it a hundred times when you go back, and give it to me for inspection before dinner!"

"Lao Lu, catch all these stupid geese!"

"We're having a whole goose dinner tonight!"

Lin Jiuxuan pointed at the big white geese that were busy and unhappy and said angrily.

“Steamed, braised, or blanched.”

Lin Jiuxuan pointed at a stupid goose that had just finished squatting in the pit, wiped its butt, and put its wings in front of its nose to smell it.

"Braise this one for me!"

"Master, you are so cruel that you even eat your own brothers."

Lao Lu said slowly that he had long seen through these stupid geese, they were just incomplete versions of Lin Jiuxuan.

We can’t really be called brothers, but we definitely have a very close relationship.

I just ate it like this, and it always felt weird.

"Then don't eat it!"

Lin Jiuxuan glared at him unhappily.

"That won't work. How can I have the energy to work if I don't eat?"

Lao Lu shook his head like a rattle.

Lin Jiuxuan rolled his eyes at him and ignored him. At this moment, he was thinking about the effect of the Dream Hammer.

Injects a random memory into the user.

Can this be used to create a group of clones?

The silly fox had no previous memories, and what he typed out were obviously his own memories.

There are so many things in my mind.

It is also possible to awaken past life memories, but there is a time limit.

This is unlikely to happen!

Ten days passed by in a flash
Tiandou Auction House can be said to be one of the symbols of Tiandou City.

It is square and looks like a tall and majestic temple.

It is supported by huge pillars made of snow-white marble and inlaid with gilded reliefs, showing its luxury.

At this moment, the most prestigious Tianzi Auction Hall was already filled with dozens of people sitting sparsely.

The number of people is not large, but they basically include all the major forces in Douluo Continent.

"Here he comes, that's the Marquis Xuanwu?"

"So young! Level 18 soul power in five years, unlimited potential!"

"I can only think of it this way. I was lucky to figure that out!"

"Is that a humanoid martial spirit?"

As soon as Lin Jiuxuan and his companions appeared in the hall, they instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Marquis Xuanwu, please come this way!"

The waiter, dressed in cool clothes, respectfully led Lin Jiuxuan to the central seat.

The person sitting next to him was none other than Ning Fengzhi, who was known as the Smiling Tiger.

"Meet Sect Master Ning, His Majesty Sword Douluo, and Miss Ning Rongrong."

Lin Jiuxuan bowed.

"Like father, like son. Little friend Lin has the spirit of a great man. His future is limitless!"

"Our two families have always been on good terms. You can come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect more often!"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, and glanced at the somewhat reserved Su Su with curiosity.

Although intelligent martial spirits are rare, they are not necessarily positive mutations.

Anyway, he was not optimistic about this stupid and silly martial soul.

"Master Ning, you are joking. I am still far from being good enough."

Lin Jiuxuan said modestly, and when he looked up, he saw the little witch observing him curiously.

In his arms he was holding a snow-white lion dog affectionately.

Seeing Lin Jiuxuan looking at him, he frowned and turned his face away.

Obviously he was a little unconvinced.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming as ever!"

Ning Fengzhi turned his gaze to the unprepossessing Lao Lu.

He was obviously more serious towards this old man who had witnessed the rise and fall of Tiandou.

"Sect Master Ning is truly a man of brilliance. With Sect Master Ning at the helm, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is becoming more prosperous."

Lao Lu said with a smile.

Jian Douluo also nodded slightly to Lao Lu.

The third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

Lin Jiuxuan narrowed his eyes. He knew that Lao Lu had been very successful in the past, but he never expected him to be so successful.

Is it because his great-grandfather is too famous, or is this old man hiding some secret?
"Oh, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is here too?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile when he saw a young man in a golden robe walking towards him surrounded by several people.

"I have met Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Sword Douluo."

The originally arrogant Xue Beng immediately became well-behaved the moment he saw Ning Fengzhi.

He is pretending to be stupid, but he is not really stupid. Can he afford to offend the three major sects?

The person who came from the Spirit Hall was a cardinal, who sat next to Lin Jiuxuan.

See that all the guests are basically present.

An auctioneer with gray hair and sharp eyes.

He slowly led ten beautiful young girls and gracefully stepped onto the auction stage.

Each girl held an exquisite tray in her hand, on which was placed a beautiful parchment scroll.

The auctioneer's voice was calm and magnetic, echoing in the venue:

"Dear guests, thank you all for coming. Today, we are holding this unique auction. What will be auctioned is not ordinary items, but precious research materials on the Millennium Second Ring provided by Xuanwu Hou, Lord Lin Jiuxuan, in person, a total of ten copies!"

There was a sudden whisper in the meeting room.

“The highest bidder gets it!”

The auctioneer continued, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty.

"Of course, those guests who failed to take photos of this precious material need not be discouraged. Every guest present will receive a brief copy of the material personally prepared by Lord Lin as a token of his gratitude to everyone."

"The auction starts now!"

With the light strike of the hammer in the auctioneer's hand, the auction officially began.

"I'll give you 1 gold soul coins"

"3 gold soul coins!"

"5 million!"

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ps: I am the big white goose with its neck stuck, being pressed towards the stove. I urgently need monthly tickets to upgrade to the protagonist!

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