Chapter 33: 97th Level Super Douluo Chen Xin!

"Five hundred million?!"

"My heavens!"

"Who is so wealthy!"

"To truly not treat money as money, it is terrifyingly immense!!!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked and cheering.

Even Prince Xue Xing could not help but take an extra look at Ning Fengzhi.

If not for the fact that the other party had a Title Douluo, he would have been tempted to go and snatch it.

Regarding this, Ning Fengzhi only gave a simple smile.

"Five hundred million!" Ma Hongjun's heart became excited.

In his past and present lives, he had never earned so much money.

From now on, he would not lack the money to purchase equipment for the academy he was founding.

Phoenix Academy was just missing an address.

This price was already a sky-high price; no one else present would bid.

This Meteor Spear was naturally taken by Ning Fengzhi once again.

"This auction has concluded, thank you all for coming!"

"We welcome you to visit again!"

After the host finished speaking, he also left this place.

"Let us go as well."

Ning Fengzhi took Chen Xin toward the back to pay and collect the goods.

"It is my turn to appear." Ma Hongjun also left the VIP room.

Now, in his eyes, money was truly as worthless as dirt.

The bank manager was waiting in the back in person. As soon as he saw Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin approach, he rushed up enthusiastically to salute: "Greetings, I am the manager of the Soto City Auction House. Thank you for your support!"

"It is merely a mutual exchange of needs. I am the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, and this is Sword Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi gave a refined smile and introduced them in turn.

The manager's pupils constricted. The person before him was actually the famous Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Beside him was a Title Douluo! He was struck dumb with fear and saluted respectfully once more: "This lowly one has met Sect Master Ning and His Excellency Sword Douluo. I was wondering who could offer such a sky-high price; it turns out to be the wealthiest sect in the world!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to flatter them.

"No need for such formalities. Six hundred million Gold Soul Coins are on this card; you may swipe it."

Ning Fengzhi took out a card.

The manager took it and led the two to see the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Meteor Spear.

"Uncle Sword, eat it."

Ning Fengzhi took the Marrow Cleansing Pill and gave it to Chen Xin.

Chen Xin was also somewhat impatient. Such a precious item—he had always been afraid that an accident would occur, that it would be stolen by others, and that once consumed, even if he killed them, he would not be able to get it back.

Now that the precious Pill was in his own hands, he was completely at ease.

The Pill had just been placed in his mouth.

It turned into an air current and instantly entered his body.

A powerful energy surged through his entire body's meridians and internal organs.

It purged the filth from his body while repairing the hidden injuries accumulated over many years. The black grime that was expelled turned directly into an air current and vanished, but a foul stench spread throughout the surroundings, causing Ning Fengzhi, the manager, and the others to frown involuntarily. To show respect, they did not pinch their noses but instead used soul power to block their perception of the smell, which made it easier to bear.

Immediately following this, a terrifying aura radiated from Chen Xin's body, and sharp sword Qi crisscrossed in all directions.

His aura had increased by at least ten times compared to before! 97th Level!

Not bad!

Chen Xin had successfully broken through from the peak of the 96th Level to the 97th Level! "Uncle Sword, you broke through?"

Ning Fengzhi said with great joy.

"Mm, I broke through. Now I am a genuine 97th Level Super Douluo! Hahaha!!"

"One hundred million was truly worth it!"

Chen Xin clenched his fists and laughed loudly.

"Hiss! A 97th Level Super Douluo!!"

The manager and the others were all sweating on their foreheads from this pressure, terrified beyond measure.

They were afraid that if the other party could not control it well, a single strand of sword Qi would kill them instantly.

"Your Excellency, please withdraw your pressure. Your pressure is too terrifying; we cannot endure it!" the manager begged for mercy.

"Hehe, I forgot."

Chen Xin had been happy for a moment and forgotten about this matter. He immediately restrained his aura, and the manager and the others felt a bit better.

"This Pill has raised my upper limit. In the future, breaking through the peak of the 97th Level will not be a problem, but it is still far from enough to step into the 98th Level."

Chen Xin shook his head.

"Congratulations, Uncle Sword!" Ning Fengzhi felt a little regretful, but this was already very good.

"Come, quickly drip your blood to claim ownership so that you will possess its attack capabilities." Chen Xin pointed at the very beautiful red Meteor Spear on the tray and said.

It also had the mark of a Phoenix feather on it.

It could also be called the Phoenix Meteor Spear.

In any case, it was just a name.

You could even call it the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Spear, and it would be no problem.

In any case, all they wanted was the characteristic that this spear could grow and be stored within the body.

"I am already old; I want to give it to Rongrong."

"He is the hope of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Fengzhi resisted the temptation and shook his head.

"Very well, as long as you like it."

Chen Xin did not try to persuade him.

Rongrong has innate soul power of level nine; she is indeed the hope of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It is just a pity that her martial soul has a defect, making it impossible to break through to Title Douluo; this is simply a waste of level nine soul power, though it can accelerate reaching the cultivation of a level seventy-nine peak Spirit Saint.

He took the Meteor Spear and put it away.

"Sect Master Ning is truly a good father who thinks of his daughter; having a father like you, she is truly happy," the manager complimented.

"Manager, I would like to ask you for a favor," Ning Fengzhi said, "Once it is done, there will surely be a heavy reward."

"Please speak, I will definitely do my utmost to accomplish it!" The manager seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted him to do.

Ning Fengzhi said, "I would like to ask you to invite the refiner of this Marrow Cleansing Pill and Meteor Spear out for a meeting."

'As expected!'

After hearing this, the manager thought to himself.

"I will go contact them now; the two of you please wait here."

The manager said.

Offending the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—he would rather offend Ma Hongjun.

He left holding the bank card containing the massive sum of 600 million.

"Young Master, this is our manager."

"Young Master is truly young and promising; I have long wanted to meet you, but unfortunately, there has never been an opportunity."

Inside the office, Ma Hongjun walked in.

"Manager, you are too kind; where is my money?"

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly.

"According to our rules, we were supposed to deduct a thirty percent service fee, but now we have reduced it by twenty percent, only charging a ten percent service fee, 60 million Gold Soul Coins."

"The remaining 540 million Gold Soul Coins have already been transferred into the bank card you left with us."

The manager smiled humbly.

Upon hearing this, 60 million Gold Soul Coins just gone like that, Ma Hongjun indeed felt very pained.

'No, in the future I must open an Auction House myself, or trade directly with the source; this meeting with Ning Fengzhi is the breakthrough point, the service fee is truly too high.'

Ma Hongjun thought to himself.

The Auction House is truly profitable.

"I understand."

Ma Hongjun turned around and was about to leave.

The manager blocked his path, his face full of smiles.

"Something the matter?" Ma Hongjun said.

"That, the person who bid on your two items is the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, and there is also a Title Douluo beside him; they want to meet you, Young Master. I wonder if you are willing to meet them?" the manager asked with a smile.

"If I am not willing, what will you do?" Ma Hongjun raised an eyebrow.

"That, it will be very difficult for us... after all, we cannot afford to offend him..." the manager sighed, showing a look of distress.

The reason he took the initiative to reduce the service fee by twenty percent was precisely to better ensure the other party would agree.

"Reduce the service fee by another five percent, and I will agree to go see him with you," Ma Hongjun said, "If I want to leave, you alone cannot stop me."

"Fine! I will transfer 30 million to your account." The manager gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Let's go, take me to see them." Ma Hongjun nodded.

Now his account had 570 million.

He finally felt a little better inside.

As for the decimal points behind it, it is fine not to count them.

(End of chapter)