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218 Overturning the Table

"Old monster, there are many things that mutate. Only a very small number of them mutate upward. Horizontal mutation and downward mutation are the norm." Qi Tian said with a smile.

Just like Liu Erlong's Fire Dragon Martial Soul, although its attributes have changed, the quality of its Martial Soul has not surpassed that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"This herb is worthless, keep it as a collection."

Dugu Bo asked suspiciously, "Why? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to it?"

Qi Tian said unhappily: "I'll make you a pot of blue porridge, will you eat it?"

"Of course not. The color is wrong. Who knows if it's poisonous?"

The porridge is the pure color of rice, and any foreign matter can be seen, let alone changing the color.

Qi Tian spread his hands, "That's right. The blue-and-white herb is blue, who would dare to take your blue one?"

If it can't be sold, of course I can only keep it as a collection.

Dugu Bo curled his lips and put the herbs in his hand into the soul guide.

"There is a small auction tonight in the Soul Beast Town outside the Sunset Forest. Do you want to go and take a look? You want to open a medicine shop, so it would be great to buy some herbs there for stock."

Qi Tian did not refuse.

Most of the auctions held in the Soul Beast Town are held by the Soul Hunting Team.

In the past two years, due to the suppression of the soul master team by the Tiandou Empire, the auction was forced to be suspended.

However, it was called an auction, but in reality it was a trophy distribution meeting. The items were all obtained by various soul hunting teams in the forest. Some items of unknown origin or unknown value would be sold.

There are definitely cases of finding bargains, but most people just can't find them.

When Tang Hao and his son left Sunset Forest, they also noticed the notice of the auction. However, Tang San urgently needed to consolidate his cultivation, so Tang Hao did not choose to stay here.

Little did they know that Qi Tian and Dugu Bo arrived here just as they left.

"I never thought that the Soul Beast Town would become lively one day." Qi Tian smiled dumbly.

The total number of soul masters on the continent is only a little over 100,000, and the number of soul masters who need to hunt souls is even smaller. Most of the time, the Soul Beast Town is very deserted.

"With more people, the supporting commercial facilities will also be complete." Dugu Bo walked to a small stall and asked for a pot of tea.

The auction would not be held until the evening, so after getting the admission tickets, they waited in the town.

Soon, a group of people walked into the Soul Beast Town.

"It's really rare. This is the first time I've seen an auction held in the Soul Beast Town." The young man, dressed gorgeously, stretched himself, his voice a little lazy.

"Your Highness, we don't have much money on this trip, how about..." The old man next to the young man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"We are willing to obey the orders of Your Highness." The group of young men in uniform behind them said in unison.

The young man in the lead was the prince of the Barak Kingdom—Sirin Kundera, and the people behind him were the Barak Academy team participating in the promotion tournament.

In the Barak Kingdom, Barak Academy has a strong dominance. In the second half of the preliminaries, other teams chose to give up. They set out early and came to Tiandou City, intending to play here for a while.

Unexpectedly, before entering the city, I heard the news that there was an auction here.

"Uncle Zhang, fighting and killing is not our style. We should be polite." Xilin said cynically.

There were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Soul Beast Town. Among the people he brought with him, the strongest one was only the Soul Emperor. If he messed with the wrong person, he would die without knowing how.

"Yes, please forgive me for being rude." Uncle Zhang bowed.

"Come on, follow me in for a stroll!"

Xilin walked in front of the team with his hands in his pockets, looking around with contempt.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

"Uncle Zhang, that guy looks familiar. Have you seen him somewhere?" Xilin asked, pointing to a teahouse not far away.

Zhang Bo looked in the direction of his finger and gave a positive answer, "Your Highness, we have indeed seen him. He is Qi Tian. Last time in the Xingdou Great Forest, Feng Wutian rescued him."

The captain of the Barak team quickly said: "Your Highness, the deputy captain of the Wind and Fire team is also Qi Tian, ​​we..."

Xilin glanced at him and said calmly, "There are many people with the same name on the continent. Besides, he is a student of Tiandou Royal Academy. What is his relationship with Shenfeng Academy?"

More than two years ago, Qi Tian had just broken through to the Soul Master level. During these two years, his soul power had at most broken through a few levels. How could he possibly break through to the Soul King level?

What happened last time made him very angry. He had never been so angry in his life.

Now that Feng Wutian is gone, what is he showing off for?

As for the young-looking old man beside him, Xilin didn't care. After all, there was no trace of soul power fluctuation on his body, which clearly showed that he was just an ordinary person.

"Old monster, how many gold soul coins do you have on you?" Qi Tian said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, it's rare to see items being auctioned here worth tens of thousands of gold soul coins. With the money you have, you can book the entire place." Dugu Bo drank his tea leisurely.

His perception has always been very strong, and he heard the conversation between Xilin and others, but he did not rush to take action.

The opponent's strength was not enough for him to take seriously, and the matter seemed to be related to Qi Tian, ​​so he also wanted to take the opportunity to find out something.

Qi Tian was calculating how many items he could buy with the money he had, and didn't notice the people passing by him.

Until Xilin walked up and overturned his tea table.

Before Qi Tian could turn his head, the owner of the teahouse immediately rushed forward to argue, "Ten gold soul coins for one table, pay me!"

Xilin sneered, and Zhang Bo beside him walked forward and kicked the teahouse owner to the ground.

"How dare you blackmail His Highness? I think you are tired of living." Zhang Bo looked straight ahead and folded his hands across his chest.

The powerful aura he displayed made the boss run away in shame without even looking back.

Qi Tian sneered. He really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here!

"Your Highness Xilin, two years have passed, and you are still the same."

He continued to drink his tea leisurely, without any sign of fear.

In the past, he only had the strength of a Soul Lord. Facing a Soul Emperor, he had to bow his head. Now, his strength has broken through the Soul King, and there is no reason to be afraid of the opponent.

Besides, Dugu Bo beside him is no pushover either.

"Little monster, do you need my help?" Dugu Bo asked softly.

Qi Tian shook his head, thinking that it was better for him to handle his own affairs.

Xilin put one foot on the bench beside him, with an extremely arrogant look on his face, "Boy, you were lucky that day to be rescued by Feng Wutian. It is your misfortune to appear in front of me today."

"Then what do you want?" Qi Tian suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled instead.

Xilin held up two fingers and said, "You have two choices. Kneel down and lick the dirt off my shoes. Then I might be kind enough to let you become my running dog."

"Second one"

The members of Team Barak behind him were rubbing their fists, looking ready to take action.

(End of this chapter)