Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 181 Auction House

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"Nourishing Yin and reducing internal heat, harmonizing Yin and Yang, you even know these things?"

After leaving Qibaozhai, Qin Ming and the others waited for Flander outside, while Ning Rongrong and her group, using the excuse of not seeing each other for half a year, dragged Xuan Ming to go shopping.

Even Ning Rongrong, who grew up with Xuanming, was somewhat surprised by what Xuanming had just said.

“Lingling’s grandmother taught me some things before, and I’ve also read some books, so I know a little bit,” Xuanming said.

The Nine Heart Begonia lineage has a wealth of medical books, and the information about flowers and herbs that Yue Guan gave him before also contained a lot of medical knowledge. In addition, he naturally had to learn some of the medicines he made using the flowers and herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

Although he wasn't very quick-witted, he had an excellent memory, almost photographic.

"By the way, remind Flander that the method I mentioned needs to be used in moderation," Xuanming said.

"Training should be moderate, and so should that aspect. Don't exhaust him to death, but don't let him suffocate either."

"Don't do anything reckless and cause problems, or you'll come to me for trouble."

“Defects in a martial soul can only be controlled to a certain extent; to completely resolve them is not that simple.”

"From what you're saying, you know how to solve it?" Liu Erlong said.

"So what if I know? I've already said so much for Xiao Wu and the others' sake. As for doing more, I have no responsibility to do that," Xuan Ming said indifferently.

"Moreover, that chubby kid is willingly degrading himself and enjoying it."

"If you can't even do your best in your own affairs, how can you expect others to help you?"

"I'm not interested."

Ma Hongjun's lustful desires weren't entirely uncontrollable; he simply had no intention of controlling them at all.

They blame their indulgences on lust and then feel at ease enjoying them.

They say they want to solve the problem, but it's just a passing fad, like those who can't even control their eating when they're trying to lose weight.

I didn't eat it, I really didn't eat it, I only took one bite, how come I've gained weight? It's a body type issue, I gain weight even from drinking water.

"Little San?"

While walking down the street, Xiao Wu, with her sharp eyes, suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

"Xiao Wu?" Tang San looked over.

"you……"

"What are you doing here? Have you come out of seclusion?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Mm." Tang San nodded.

"I just came out of customs and I plan to go to the auction house to sell some things and prepare some funds."

The raw materials for high-grade hidden weapons are extremely precious. With his current financial resources, he cannot even obtain those raw materials, let alone forge them.

"An auction house? Let's go check it out too." Ning Rongrong pulled Xuan Ming along.

"It's not far from here."

"I have other things to do," Xuanming said.

"You haven't been back for half a year, can't you even come back for half a day?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xuan Ming pitifully.

"Aunt Rou, please say something."

Arou thought for a moment, "This matter isn't urgent, you should take a rest."

The Thunderous Hell Vine—that thing existed in the area where she lived in the Star Dou Great Forest a long time ago, but she had never seen it in nearly a thousand years. It would be quite difficult to find it in the Star Dou Great Forest; perhaps she would have to go to the other side of the Star Dou Great Forest.

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Continuing towards the city center, we soon came across a peculiar domed building with no patterns on it except for a hammer.

Like the Great Soul Arena, the auction house is also dominated by the seven major families. After all, it is a place where all kinds of treasures gather, and it cannot be run without a strong enough background.

Led by Ning Rongrong, everyone quickly entered the auction house, while Tang San followed the girl at the entrance to the appraisal room.

"Xiao Wu, what is he planning to sell?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, the mistress has been acting very mysteriously lately, and we hardly ever see her," Xiao Wu said.

“I’m telling you, if you want all those things from him so badly, why don’t you just be with him? That way, his things will be yours too.”

"Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong covered Xiao Wu's mouth and looked at Xuan Ming walking ahead.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Xiao Wu pulled Ning Rongrong's hand away and lowered her voice, "But I'm telling the truth. I can't even see what those mistresses are doing. If you really want it, unless you're with him, it's probably impossible."

Having known each other for over a year, she naturally knew what Ning Rongrong was up to. However, Tang San's treasures were extremely important to him, and without sufficient connections, it would be impossible to obtain them.

"Alright, let me think of another way," Ning Rongrong said helplessly.

"If all else fails, I'll have to have my dad come and talk to him in person."

While Tang San's hidden weapons may be meaningless to high-level battle spirit masters, they can save a support-type spirit master's life in critical moments!
Especially the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, if it were deployed in war...

"Rongrong, what are you daydreaming about?" A familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Ning Rongrong snapped out of her reverie, turning to look at Chen Xin, who had somehow appeared beside her.

"Grandpa Jian? When did you arrive?"

"I've been standing here for ages. What's wrong? Who made our little princess angry?" Chen Xin asked.

"Could it be that brat Xuanming?"

"Shall Grandpa Jian teach him a lesson for you?"

"No!" Ning Rongrong quickly pulled Chen Xin back.

"Grandpa Jian, please don't do anything reckless!"

"Look at you like this," Chen Xin sighed.

"Just kidding. I know that kid's temper."

Xuanming is a typical example of someone who responds better to gentle persuasion than force!
He's not as cold as he seems, as long as you speak to him properly; on the contrary, he's very easy to talk to.

But if you show even a hint of toughness, that kid's rebellious nature is no joke!
"Grandpa Jian, what are you doing here?" Ning Rongrong asked in confusion.

"Dad's here too?"

"Mm." Chen Xin nodded and led Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu toward Ning Fengzhi's location.

Xuanming and his group were also here.

"Dad, what brings you to the auction?" Ning Rongrong ran over and sat down next to Ning Fengzhi.

"I came to Tiandou City this morning to discuss some matters with Qinghe, and I just happened to stop by here for a look," Ning Fengzhi said.

"These must be your friends, right? They're all little monsters, about your age, but with such high cultivation levels."

Ning Fengzhi wore a warm smile as his gaze slowly swept over everyone, his gentle demeanor making them feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Sect Leader Ning, you flatter me. These children are just lucky and hardworking," Liu Erlong said, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

After all, she had been running the academy in Tiandou City for so many years, so she and Ning Fengzhi naturally knew each other, though they weren't very close.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, "Luck is also part of strength. Moreover, these children have achieved so much at such a young age. Their future is limitless."

At this moment, Tang San also returned from the appraisal room and saw Xiao Wu and her group gathered together.

"Hey, Xiao San, over here." Ning Rongrong waved to him.

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

"Xiao San, this is my dad, and this is my Grandpa Jian," Ning Rongrong introduced.

Tang San was slightly taken aback, and quickly bowed his head in greeting, "Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded, "Tang San, I've heard Rongrong mention you before. Seeing you today, you are indeed a handsome man. I heard you have some things to auction off, may I ask what they are?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "These are some hidden weapons that I made myself. They are quite powerful. I hope to exchange them for some funds to buy high-grade materials."

A hint of interest flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. "Hidden weapons? I've heard Rongrong mention some of them. Now that I have the chance, could I see them for myself?"

Tang San nodded and took out a small Zhuge Repeating Crossbow from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon. "This item is called the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. It has forty-eight bolts and can fire three times in a row. Although its power is not as great as the soul skills of high-level soul masters, it can play a role in surprise at critical moments."

Ning Fengzhi took the Zhuge Crossbow and examined it carefully. He gently stroked the crossbow body with his fingers, feeling its exquisite craftsmanship. "It is indeed exquisite. Such a small thing can fire crossbow bolts continuously. Tang San, you are indeed a genius."

Chen Xin also came over, his eyes full of admiration, "This hidden weapon is ingeniously designed. If it is used on a large scale on the battlefield, it will definitely change the course of the battle."

Tang San humbly replied, "Senior, you flatter me. This hidden weapon also has its limitations. Its power is still somewhat insufficient for high-level Soul Masters."

Ning Fengzhi handed the Zhuge Crossbow back to Tang San, saying, "Even so, this hidden weapon is still a life-saving artifact for support-type Soul Masters and some low-level Soul Masters. Tang San, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is interested in cooperating with you and purchasing a large quantity of your hidden weapons. Are you willing?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San hesitated. Ning Rongrong had already mentioned this matter to him before, and he had initially considered it as well. However, the relationship between Ning Rongrong and his teacher was becoming increasingly strained. If he were to cooperate with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at this time, his teacher would likely be very upset upon hearing about it.

"Sect Leader Ning, Tang San's hidden weapons are indeed exquisite, but they are nothing special." Liu Erlong stepped forward and stood in front of Tang San.

"I'm afraid it's not worth Sect Leader Ning's attention."

Ning Fengzhi was slightly taken aback. "Dean Erlong, don't misunderstand. This is just a cooperation. The decision is in Tang San's hands. Besides, we can discuss this matter slowly. There's no rush."

Liu Erlong remained vigilant, her eyes fixed on Ning Fengzhi. "Sect Master Ning, Tang San is still young, and there are some things he may not have considered thoroughly. Making hidden weapons is not an easy task, and it involves many aspects. I am worried that it may bring him unnecessary trouble."

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a powerful force, and if there are any mishaps in the cooperation, Tang San could very well find himself in a complicated situation.

Ning Fengzhi smiled, his eyes gentle yet revealing an undeniable firmness. "Dean Erlong, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always been based on integrity. Our cooperation with all parties is based on the principle of mutual benefit and win-win. In cooperating with Tang San, we value his talent and potential, and we will definitely support him with all our might. How could we possibly cause him any trouble?"

Tang San stood aside, feeling extremely conflicted.

On the one hand, he does need funds and resources to further improve the quality and output of hidden weapons, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is undoubtedly an excellent partner.

On the other hand, he didn't want to upset his teacher because of this.

However, if he misses this opportunity, he may find it difficult to find a suitable partner again.

"Tang San, don't worry, take your time to think about this. If you're interested, you can contact me through Rongrong anytime," Ning Fengzhi said.

"I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Tang San nodded. "Thank you, Sect Leader Ning."

(End of this chapter)