Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

"Hahaha…"

In the VIP room No. 4, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed.

"Fengzhi, what are you doing?" Sword Douluo asked with a frown.

"If I'm not wrong, that old guy Su Han is probably acting on purpose."

"He should know that this potion of immortality is real."

Ning Fengzhi replied decisively, a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he had understood everything.

"What?!" Sword Douluo exclaimed in disbelief.

"Uncle Jian, do you still remember when Dugu Bo asked us to borrow money?"

With a smile on her face, Ning Fengzhi reminded her and then continued:

"Dugu Bo borrowed money that day, and Su Han and His Highness happened to be there. Later, Dugu Bo followed the army to the border. I heard that 35 cities in the Balak Kingdom were robbed!"

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but laugh, "A titled Douluo is so short of money. What on earth does he need money for?"

The sound was like thunder, and the smile on Ning Fengzhi's face instantly faded, replaced by a resolute confidence.

"You mean, they already knew about the auction?" Sword Douluo asked in surprise as his body trembled suddenly.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said nothing. Just when he was about to press the price, he suddenly paused and the smile on his face froze.

mmp!

It seems that he only has 90 million left, and there are still auction items later. What if the medicinal materials cannot be auctioned?

But he really didn't want to give up this potion of immortality. After all, being able to live forever meant that he could live on!

grass!

If I had known better, I would not have auctioned any strength potion, and I would have lost 60 million gold coins!

"Twenty million!"

Just when Ning Fengzhi was regretting it, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and pressed 2000.

Ning Fengzhi:…….

"Uncle Jian, what are you doing?" Ning Fengzhi stared at Sword Douluo.

"What are you looking at? I'm participating in the auction myself. I don't need your money." Sword Douluo said arrogantly.

Ning Fengzhi:…….

"So, you just went out to apply for a bank card?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt as if a thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

Damn it!

"Uncle Jian, you are so rich, why didn't he notice it before?" !

I also offer one million gold coins a month as offerings...

Damn it, you guys are richer than me now!

"Ahem... There is also Old Bones' money here. He couldn't come this time, so he asked me to watch the bidding and go back to the auction." Sword Douluo's face turned slightly red and he quickly explained.

"Ahem...Uncle Jian, how many gold coins do you still have here?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows and asked somewhat flatteringly.

"Together, the two of us only have 40 million. I originally thought I could auction some good things back, but I didn't expect the items to be so expensive."

After saying that, Sword Douluo also sighed helplessly, feeling deeply helpless at the bidding price in the auction.

The first one, air battleship, cost 40 million.

The second item, Potential Potion suitable for young people, sold for 3 million.

The third item, a Titled Douluo-level strength potion, Ning Fengzhi offered 60 million.

With their 40 million, they really can’t take any good photos back!

"Ahem...Uncle Jian, I think we should pool the money together and see if we can auction this potion."

Ning Fengzhi discussed with a warm face, feeling extremely regretful in her heart.

If he had known there were so many good things at the auction, he should have brought all the gold coins from the Qibao Glazed Sect!

Now, I only have 150 million gold coins with me, and I still have 90 million left. Who knows what else is behind me!

"Can."

Hearing this, Sword Douluo thought for a moment before agreeing.

If this potion really could lead to immortality, it would be less effective if divided into several portions, but it wouldn't hurt.

Seeing the price skyrocketing in the blink of an eye, and the competition among VIP rooms No. 2, 3 and 4, everyone was dumbfounded again.

Damn it! Aren't you not sure whether it's true or not? Your hands hurt because you have too much money, right?

Seeing that VIP Room No. 4 had also joined the bidding, Emperor Xueye and Bibi Dong were also stunned. They did not expect the former to come with so many gold coins.

"thirty million!"

With a shiver in her heart, Bibi Dong directly raised the price by another ten million without any hesitation.

In VIP Room No. 3, Emperor Xueye had completely lost his temper. He now seemed to understand why Su Xian didn't want to be the emperor.

In a word, he is so useless!

When it comes to power, you can't compare to others. When comparing money, you can't compare to others when it comes to your private treasury!

Nonsence! I'm so damn like a bird emperor!

"Forty million!"

The numbers jumped again, adding another 10 million.

Everyone finally became a crowd, their eyes swaying between the bid amounts at the top of the two VIP rooms like clockwork.

Knowing that the other party would not give up easily, Ning Fengzhi was too lazy to raise the price bit by bit, so he simply offered 10 million to see who could not withstand it first.

"Fifty million!"

In VIP Room No. 2, Bibi Dong had no intention of giving up.

Although her goal is to become a god and then gain immortality, even though she does not need the potion of immortality, it is an opportunity.

The rights to the Wuhun Palace are not yet in her hands. She needs this to compete with Qian Daoliu for the Elder Palace and divide the rights that belong to him.

"Sixty million!"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while, raised the price again, and then looked at Sword Douluo with some embarrassment, "Uncle Jian, if the other party raises the price, there is nothing I can do."

If Bibi Dong was added, he would probably come up with a price of 80 million.

Even if the auction is successful in the end, he will only have 50 million left.

The auction of fairy grass has not started yet, and this is only the fourth auction item. Who knows what treasures there will be later!

"It doesn't matter, I..."

Sword Douluo also understood Ning Fengzhi's difficulty. Before he finished speaking, he saw the price jump again, reaching 70 million.

The bidder is still VIP Room No. 2, Bibi Dong!

"Alas~"

Sword Douluo shook his head, he had given up completely.

In VIP Room No. 4, Poison Douluo was very entangled in his heart, not knowing whether he should bid or not.

That's right, he suddenly felt that the external soul bone no longer smelled good.

This potion of immortality is much more useful than the external soul bone!

Isn't it good to have a soul bone attached to the outside and a potion of immortality to protect the happiness of the whole family? !

"Eighty million!" Gritting his teeth, Poison Douluo suddenly had a plan.

Um?

Seeing the bidding in VIP Room No. 6, they did not expect that a dark horse would appear at this time, and everyone suddenly felt that the melons in their hands were more fragrant.

"That guy Dugu Bo, you don't want to buy external soul bones anymore?"

Su Xian was also stunned. He did not expect that the potion of immortality would be so attractive that he directly chose to give up the external soul bone.

However, after thinking about it for a moment, Su Xian could understand that this external soul bone seemed to be not as valuable as the potion of immortality in Dugu Bo.

Titled Douluo, because he is too strong, the only thing he fears is death!

In the previous 33 chapters, the price of the attached soul bone was wrong. It would not be 100 billion gold coins, but tens of millions more, because it could not compare with the 100,000-year-old soul beast [100 million gold coins]. I would like to make a special note here. In the previous chapters Sorry because it cannot be modified~