Chapter 33 Level 97 Super Douluo Chenxin!
"Five billion?!"
"OMG!"
"Who is so rich!"
“I really don’t regard money as money, it’s really scary!!!”
The whole audience was not shocked and cheered on May Day.
Even Prince Xuexing couldn't help but look at Ning Fengzhi one more time.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party had a titled Douluo, he would have been tempted to snatch it away.
In response, Ning Fengzhi simply smiled.
"Five hundred million!" Ma Hongjun became excited.
I have never made so much money in my previous life.
Next, he started a college and had no shortage of money to buy equipment.
Phoenix College is just short of an address.
This price is already astronomical, and no one else would pay it.
Naturally, Ning Fengzhi captured this meteor gun again.
“This auction is over, thank you everyone for coming!”
“Welcome next time!”
After the host finished speaking, he also left here.
"Let's go too."
Ning Fengzhi took Chen Xin to the rear to pay for the goods.
"It's my turn to appear." Ma Hongjun also left the VIP room.
Now money is really as worthless as dirt in his eyes.
The president himself was waiting at the back. When he saw Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin approaching, he enthusiastically rushed forward and saluted: "Hello, I am the president of the Soto City Auction House. Thank you for your support to us!"
"Everyone takes what they need. I am Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and this is Sword Douluo."
Ning Fengzhi smiled elegantly and introduced them one after another.
The president's pupils shrank, and the man in front of him turned out to be the famous master of Qibao Glazed Sect! There is also a titled Douluo next to him!
He remained silent and respectfully saluted again: "I saw Sect Leader Ning and Sword Douluo, His Majesty, and I said that whoever can pay such a huge price turns out to be the richest sect in the world!"
While saying that, I didn’t forget to flatter him.
"No need to be polite, the six hundred million gold soul coins are in this card. Just swipe it over."
Ning Fengzhi took out a card.
The president took it and took the two of them to see the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Meteor Gun.
"Uncle Jian, eat it."
Ning Fengzhi gave Chen Xin the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Chen Xin couldn't wait any longer. He had always been afraid that something so precious would be stolen or eaten by others in an accident. Even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to get it back.
Now that the treasure pill is in his hands, he is completely relieved.
The elixir was just placed in the mouth.
It turned into airflow and entered his body instantly.
A powerful energy hits the muscles and internal organs of the whole body.
To expel the garbage from his body and repair the hidden diseases accumulated in the body for many years, the expelled black dirt directly turned into airflow and disappeared, but there was a foul smell spreading around, making Ning Fengzhi, the president and others couldn't help but wince. He lowered his brows, and in order to express respect, he did not pinch his nose with his hands, but used his soul power to block his scent perception, which made him feel better.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura emanated from Chen Xin's body, and sharp sword energy spread in all directions.
His aura was at least ten times better than before!
Level ninety-seven!
good!
Chen Xin successfully broke through from the peak of level ninety-six to level ninety-seven!
"Uncle Jian, have you made a breakthrough?"
Ning Fengzhi said with great joy.
"Well, I made a breakthrough, and now I am a genuine level ninety-seven super Douluo! Hahaha!!"
“One hundred million is really worth it!”
Chen Xin clenched his fists and laughed.
"Hiss! Level 97 Super Douluo!!"
The president and others were sweating on their foreheads due to this coercion, and were extremely frightened.
Afraid that the opponent cannot control well, and a sword energy will kill them instantly.
"Your Majesty, please withdraw your pressure. Your pressure is too terrifying. We can't stand it!" the president begged for mercy.
"Haha, I forgot."
Chen Xin was happy for a moment and forgot about the matter. He immediately calmed down and made the president and others feel better.
"This elixir has raised my upper limit. Breaking through to the peak of level ninety-seven will not be a problem in the future, but it is far from enough to reach level ninety-eight."
Chen Xin shook his head.
"Congratulations, Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi felt a little pity, but this was already very good.
"Come on, quickly shed your blood and claim your master, so that you can attack." Chen Xin pointed at the very beautiful red meteor gun on the plate and said.
There are also phoenix feathers on it.
It can also be called the Phoenix Meteor Gun.
It's just a name anyway.
It doesn't matter if you call it the Seven Treasures Glazed Gun.
Anyway, all they want is the gun's ability to grow and be absorbed into the body.
"I'm old, I want to give it to Rongrong."
"He is the hope of our Qibao Glazed Sect."
Ning Fengzhi resisted the temptation and shook his head.
"That's fine, as long as you like it."
Chen Xin did not persuade.
Rongrong's ninth level of innate soul power was indeed the hope of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
It's just a pity that the opponent's martial soul has flaws and cannot break through the Titled Douluo. This is simply a waste of ninth-level soul power
But it can speed up the cultivation of the seventy-ninth level peak soul saint.
He took the meteor gun and put it away.
"Sect Master Ning is really a good father to his daughter. She is so lucky to have a father like you." The president complimented.
"President, I would like to ask you for a favor." Ning Fengzhi said, "When the matter is accomplished, I will be grateful."
"Please tell me, I will do my best to complete it!" The president seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted him to do.
Ning Fengzhi said: "I would like to ask you to make an appointment with the refiner of the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Meteor Gun to come out and meet."
'really! ’
After hearing this, the president thought to himself.
"I'm going to contact you now, you two are waiting here."
the president said.
He would rather offend Ma Hongjun than offend the Qibao Glazed Sect.
He left with a bank card holding a huge sum of 600 million.
"Sir, this is our president."
"Young Master is really young and promising. I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance."
In the office, Ma Hongjun walked in.
"You're welcome, President, where is my money?"
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly.
"According to the fact that we originally had to deduct 30% of the handling fee here, but now we have reduced it by 20% and only charge 10% of the handling fee, which is 60 million gold soul coins."
"The remaining 540 million gold soul coins have been put into the bank card you left with us."
The president smiled humbly.
When Ma Hongjun heard that the 60 million gold soul coins were just gone, he was indeed heartbroken.
"No, I will open an auction house by myself in the future, or trade directly with the source. This meeting with Ning Fengzhi will be the breakthrough. The handling fee is too high."
Ma Hongjun thought to himself.
Auction houses really make money.
"I see."
Ma Hongjun turned around and was about to leave.
The president blocked the front with a smile on his face.
"Is something wrong?" Ma Hongjun asked.
"Um, the person who took the photos of your two things is Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect. There is also a titled Douluo Mian beside him. They want to see you, the young master. I wonder if you are willing to meet?" the president asked with a smile. road.
"What do you want if I don't want to?" Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows.
"That will be very difficult for us. After all, we can't afford to offend him." The president sighed, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
The reason why I took the initiative to give away 20% of the handling fee was to better get the other party to agree.
"If you reduce the handling fee by another five percent, I will agree to go see him with you." Ma Hongjun said, "I want to leave, and you can't stop me."
"Okay! I will transfer 30 million to your account." The president gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Let's go, take me to see them." Ma Hongjun nodded.
Now his account has 570 million.
I finally felt a little more comfortable.
As for the decimal point at the end, it doesn't matter.
(End of chapter)