Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 79: The Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Bone Only Applies to Healing-Type Soul Masters

Who is this?

How come she's never heard of it before?

Did she read a fake original work?

No, it's normal that the titled Douluo who died wasn't mentioned.

But just as she realized this, the Death Scythe she had placed in her storage soul ring suddenly began to act violently!

Wen Ning's eyes widened in surprise, and he covered the ring with his other hand, using his soul power to suppress the scythe's urge to rush out!

How can this be allowed?

What do you want to do by rushing out?

What if she disturbs the people who are attending the auction and the organizers kick her out?

Fortunately, the riot was only temporary, and the scythe quickly calmed down.

As the auctioneer finished speaking, she raised her hand and lifted the black cloth covering the item, revealing a finely crafted scimitar to everyone.

The shape of that scimitar was somewhat similar to Wen Ning's Grim Reaper, but the Grim Reaper was clearly a finished product. Whether it was the level of completion of the weapon or the shock it brought, the Grim Reaper's scythe was superior.

Therefore, Wen Ning was not interested in the scimitar at all.

"This is the weapon used by Moon String Douluo before he became a Soul Emperor. The finest refined iron was used to forge this scimitar. After being infused with soul power, the scimitar can reach a length of two meters. The starting bid is one thousand gold soul coins, and each bid must be at least ten gold soul coins higher. The auction begins!"

Can it be extended?

If that's the case, then it seems pretty good.

Wen Ning raised his eyes and stared at the curved sword, wanting to see how others were bidding.

After all, it was my first time experiencing it.

Almost the instant the auctioneer finished speaking, someone placed a bid: "One thousand one hundred gold soul coins."

Wen Ning: ?

What?

The minimum increase is 10, but you're adding 100 all at once?

They've burned through too much money.

Just as this thought crossed her mind, another voice rang out, "1,500 gold soul coins!"

What?

What's going on?

Do rich people play like this?

Wen Ning felt that he was still too poor.

Although the system allows her to shout whatever she wants, she only adds ten at a time.

She was still too timid in the face of these people.

"This seems to have some connection to the Grim Reaper's previous master. Should I take him down?"

Even if Wen Ning was slow to react, he would know what was going on.

"If you like it, take a picture."

But she didn't like it.

Thinking of the Grim Reaper's rampage just now, Wen Ning raised his hand, "One thousand six hundred gold soul coins."

Her voice was clear and melodious. As soon as she spoke, the entire room fell silent for a moment. Some people even looked in her direction. When they met Wen Ning's calm and indifferent eyes, they looked away with some shame.

As soon as the auction began, Wen Ning spoke up, which surprised the others who had come with him.

"Xiao Ning, do you like this curved blade?"

Hu Liena was about to speak, but Yan spoke first.

Hearing Yan's words, Wen Ning casually made up a story, "Yeah, I feel like this scimitar suits me quite well."

Whether it was Xie Yue, Hu Liena, or Yan, they all came from good families. They didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Ning spending thousands of gold soul coins to buy a weapon. They just nodded thoughtfully and said, "Is that so? If you like it, then buy it."

"Do you have enough money? If not, I'll give you some."

This time, it was Xie Yue who spoke.

His gaze was very calm, and it fell on Wen Ning as lightly as a feather.

Upon hearing these words, Wen Ning was stunned.

After a long pause, she finally declined, saying, "I should have enough to buy a scimitar."

In fact, it's not enough at all; it's extremely problematic.

But even if the sky falls, her mouth will hold it up.

Hearing her say that, the others didn't say anything more and let her continue participating in the auction.

Although she had already added 100 gold soul coins, it did not stop others from wanting to snatch it.

Perhaps because it bears the title of "Title Douluo," there are quite a few people who want this scimitar.

Wen Ning is one of them.

There were dozens of others vying for it with her.

Even though she was bidding in the VIP area, the other party still relentlessly competed with her for it.

In the end, Wen Ning spent 2,500 gold soul coins to win the bid for this scimitar.

Looking at the final transaction figures, Wen Ning felt as if the numbers were mocking her.

Are you saying she's an idiot?

"It's alright, not too expensive. Under other circumstances, this kind of item should have fetched three thousand gold soul coins."

Upon learning that Wen Ning had spent 2,500 gold soul coins to bid for the scimitar, Wu Lin suddenly stood up and said the following.

Hearing this, Wen Ning looked at him and said, "So I got a good deal today, right?"

Wu Lin was amused by her tone. "You could say that, because at other times, any weapon that's even remotely related to a Title Douluo will usually fetch more than three thousand gold soul coins."

Three thousand?

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

If there were just one more piece, Wen Ning was prepared to give up.

But then the other party stopped raising the price.

That's why she said that number was an insult to her.

"Today, everyone is probably here for the final lot, so they aren't very interested in the other lots and won't get very high prices."

Wu Lin offered an explanation.

But Wen Ning didn't want to listen anymore.

"It's okay, it's acceptable."

Perhaps sensing that she was a little distressed, Hu Liena offered words of comfort.

Wen Ningqian chuckled and shook his head.

The items presented at this auction were actually quite good; besides the grand finale, the ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, there were many other worthwhile purchases.

Wen Ning wasn't the only one to discover this; others had clearly noticed it as well.

So the auction then became quite intense.

By the very end, the auction had reached its climax.

Everyone's enthusiasm reached its peak.

The item they were about to bid on was their ultimate purpose for coming here.

"I believe many of you are here for the highlight of this auction, which is also the most valuable item that our Soto City Auction House has ever acquired since its establishment."

"Its owner's choice to choose us is the greatest trust they can place in us."

"Next, you will see the final item in this auction!"

The auctioneer's voice also became excited, successfully stirring the hearts of everyone present.

Xie Yue, who had been sitting idly on the sofa, stood up at this moment.

I want to see that so-called ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

Because of the scarcity of soul bones, he did not possess even a single one.

It was at this moment that the original booth slowly descended, and after it completely disappeared from everyone's sight, a brand new booth appeared in front of everyone.

Inside the transparent glass display case, a piece of emerald green soul bone was slowly floating.

A faint green light lingered around this soul bone.

He seems very mild-mannered.

Upon witnessing this scene, Wen Ning's eyes widened in surprise.

What... what is this?

Why did her heart scream with madness to obtain this soul bone the moment it appeared?

"This is the highlight of this auction: the soul bone of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the Green Wood Spirit Deer."

"The most crucial point is that the soul bone of the Green Wood Spirit Deer can only be absorbed by healing-type soul masters."

Wen Ning: Since you're coming for me, then I won't hold back.

(End of this chapter)