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Chapter 138: Meeting Ning Fengzhi

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As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi is a shrewd and cunning person.

Although with the resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he would have absolutely no problem raising the price to 15 million all at once.

However, under normal circumstances, Ning Fengzhi would not be so lacking in discretion.

He often estimates the most suitable price for himself in his heart first, and then chooses to enter the bidding at a time that suits him.

In fact, even if Ning Rongrong did not come, Ning Fengzhi would actually still choose to bid.

Because he participated in this auction this time for the sake of this dragon-human girl, and its priority is even higher than the soul bone that serves as the final lot of the auction.

However, this is not because Ning Fengzhi wants to change his palate, but rather for the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Although dragon-humans cannot continue to cultivate after awakening their martial soul due to problems with their martial soul.

But no one can deny that it is often these dragon-humans whose bodies have problems and who have already undergone permanent dragonification that possess the top-tier talent and the purest martial souls.

Ning Fengzhi often tries to find geniuses for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and he attaches even more importance to those who have poor backgrounds but possess top-tier martial souls. He wants to make these people members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and keep the bloodline inheritance of their top-tier martial souls within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi has done similar things before, bringing these poor people sent to the auction back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, then properly cultivating their feelings for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and finally letting them become husband and wife with the disciples within the sect, leaving the bloodline inheritance within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Although such things are often difficult to see results from at the time.

It often takes decades to see the initial results.

It looks completely less cost-effective than directly buying over those famous Spirit Masters on the continent.

But some things are often considered for the next few decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years. The reason why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can become a member of the Upper Three Sects as a Support-type Spirit Master to this day is precisely because of this way of doing things that is not rushed for the moment.

In the eyes of Ning Fengzhi and the past Sect Masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, as long as this method is maintained, and as long as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is not destroyed by accidents.

Then as time goes by, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will only become increasingly powerful and stable.

Who knows if there will be protectors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, future Title Douluo, or partners of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Sect Master among the descendants of these people?

For the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, using calculable money to gamble on the incalculable possibilities of the future is simply too cost-effective.

A price increase of 1.5 million in one go made Zhou Heng somewhat silent, and he could not figure out who was raising the price.

And the Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family in Room 4 was already jumping with anger at this moment.

What? Where did another guy with the guts of a bear and a leopard come from, daring to raise the price in front of him?

Could it be that these guys don't know that he is from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, the current number one sect under heaven, the number one Beast Spirit under heaven, and the strongest family under heaven?

"12.01 million Gold Soul Coins! Some things should stop while they are at a reasonable point."

The old man roared, not only shouting out his price but even adding a threat at the end.

Although it was also a violation of the rules, the manager in the Heaven Dou Royal Auction House acted as if he had heard nothing at this moment.

Fists are the truth; Lou Gao is nothing more than a Soul Saint, and his background is nothing more than the mere Blacksmith Association.

In the eyes of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, he barely counts as a person, otherwise he wouldn't have been thrown into a middle-level room.

And the one in this top-level room is an Elder from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Can that status be the same? Is this kind of person someone that a small manager like him can manage?

Hearing the threatening words of the Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, the expression of Bone Douluo suddenly turned sour. Under the interested gazes of Ning Fengzhi and the other two, Bone Douluo came to the wall separating Room 3 and Room 4, stretched out his arm, and lightly swiped across the wall.

Space was opened by Bone Douluo, and the thick wall was completely ignored by the power of space. The materials specially added by the craftsmen inside had no meaning in front of a Title Douluo with spatial attributes.

Feeling the fluctuation of soul power, the old man in Room 4 turned his head in anger. Just as he was about to roar loudly, he saw the few big shots sitting in Room 3.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Ning Fengzhi and his daughter Ning Rongrong, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

With a *swish*, a chill rushed straight from his spine to his crown. The old face of this Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family lost all color, and he sat on the sofa with a *plop* as if he had lost his bones. His lips moved, but no sound could come out.

Seeing this, Gu Rong gave a cold snort. His palm moved slightly, and a palm formed by soul power slapped the old man onto the ground, and then he closed the spatial rift.

But Gu Rong did not stop there. After closing the spatial rift, he narrowed his eyes instead, as if he were sensing something.

Accompanied by a slight fluctuation of soul power on his body, a huge rift opened in front of him, and on the other side of the rift was Zhou Heng sitting on the sofa and the bewildered Lou Gao.

Looking at Zhou Heng, a look of surprise appeared on Gu Rong's withered old face for the first time.

Although there is only a one-level difference between a level 95 Title Douluo and a level 94, the difference in realm is huge. When Gu Rong tore open space just now, he could faintly feel that someone seemed to be trying to perceive him through the fluctuations of space.

Before opening the space, Gu Rong thought that the person in Room 6 was some famous spatial-type Spirit Master on the continent, or some old monster above level 95. But it turned out that there were only two people, one old and one young, sitting in the room.

The old one is around eighty years old, a low-level Soul Saint. His vitality and soul power are at the bottom among Soul Saints, and only his spirit is still okay.

The young one looks to be about thirteen or fourteen, at most no more than fifteen.

The spiritual power and vitality in his body are very vigorous and restrained without being released; even he himself cannot detect to what extent it has reached.

As for soul power? It is simply hidden in the body, not a single bit has been emitted outward.

Just judging from that age, it should be at most around level 30?

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Rong considers himself to have some understanding of space and had caught some clues just now, he might have thought he had opened the wrong door by mistake.

"I don't know what business you seniors have here? If it's for the auction, it shouldn't be just this, right?"

Zhou Heng did not expect that his act of prying into spatial fluctuations just now had been caught, so he could only greet the group of Ning Fengzhi on the other side of the rift normally.

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