On the stage, Old Qian looked at Zhuge Lan with a hint of confusion on his face. He didn't know why, as a Titled Douluo, he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.

I was worried before that this young man wouldn’t be able to come up with the money, but now it seems that was a wrong decision.

he said with a smile.

"Young man, take out your gold card. I will pay you and deliver the goods."

Zhuge Lan showed a faint smile. There were only two million in his gold card, not ten million at all. Besides, the two million had other uses.

He never thought of touching the money here.

So he said.

"I have no money."

Mr. Qian stretched out his hand, but it froze in mid-air, his face full of shock.

The whole place fell silent in an instant. The guests stood still in a daze. Those who were moving their hands were also stopped in their tracks in surprise by this scene.

Tang Xu laughed out loud. It was great that this guy had no money.

If you don't have money, you will be detained at the auction. Although you don't have 10 million, you will be auctioned off for 8 million. But the happiest thing is to see Zhuge Lan get humiliated.

Dugu Bo frowned. What was going on? Didn't Zhuge Lan say that he was in charge of everything? Why did he say that he had no money after taking office?

Of course he knew the consequences of being penniless. His soul power surged and he wanted to go on stage to save Zhuge Lan.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhuge Lan was very shrewd and would not do anything without certainty, so he withdrew his soul power.

The man in black sitting on the seat said in shock.

"What, no money? This...what's going on."

Mo Long, the gray-clothed man sitting in another seat, sighed helplessly. He had thought that it was a big fat piece of meat, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a liar. There was no need to use the Mo family's Soul Douluo.

The tight-fitting woman had a puzzled look on her face.

"That's not right! Zhuge Lan looks so calm, he doesn't seem like a liar. Could it be that... oh, I understand."

Mr. Qian on the stage exuded a terrifying oppressive force, and he stared straight at Zhuge Lan.

"You better be kidding, young man."

Zhuge Lan laughed. Sure enough, if you don't have money, your face will change very quickly! Fortunately, he has a magical item that he bought from the system store.

"Mr. Qian, I lied to you."

Qian Lao breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, did he think so? He was so calm. He couldn't tell the other party's strength. The young man had 10 million on him, so he should have it.

He wasn't particularly sure, after all, he usually didn't have more than 10 million yuan on him.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Zhuge Lan shrugged.

"I don't really have any money, and I don't intend to pay, but I have a fetish."

Qian Lao was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed anger. Is this kid playing with him? He is a Titled Douluo, not an ordinary spirit master who can be teased.

A terrifying oppressive force instantly swept over Zhuge Lan.

He looked straight at Zhuge Lan and said unhappily.

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I will destroy your martial spirit."

Tang Xu in the audience laughed out loud.

"What kind of divine object? I have never seen a divine object more valuable than the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. This Zhuge Lan really deserves to die."

He was secretly happy in his heart. This Zhuge Lan actually dared to tease a Titled Douluo. He didn't need to take any action this time, Zhuge Lan would not be able to survive.

The man in black sitting on the seat shook his head helplessly.

"I thought I would see a good show, but I didn't expect it to end like this. It's really disgusting." Mo Long on the other side smiled awkwardly.

"Divine object, where did the divine object come from?"

The slimming girl had a smug smile on her face and a curious expression on her face.

"There should be a divine object, but I'm curious about what it is."

Dugu Bo breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he had thought about rushing up and rescuing Zhuge Lan, but now it seems that is not necessary.

Zhuge Lan said there are magical objects, so there must be. He must have such heaven-defying treasures as the Spacetime Pen and the Invisibility Hat. What other treasures are missing? Isn't it normal to have a magical object?
He was also curious at this time, what kind of magical object Zhuge Lan would take out!
Zhuge Lan slowly took out a small bottle filled with thick liquid from the system store, then opened the bottle cap. A strange fragrance flowed out of the bottle and began to flow in the auction hall.

Tang Xu laughed and shouted disdainfully.

"A bottle of unknown object with a scent, dare you call it a divine object?"

A large number of guests couldn't help but speak out.

"What kind of thing dares to be called a divine object?"

"funny."

"Hey, I thought it was something good! Really."

Suddenly, in the auction hall, there was an angry roar from Mr. Qian.

"Shut up."

The auction hall suddenly became quiet. After all, that was the roar of a Titled Douluo and no one dared to act rashly.

Although many people were making sarcastic remarks, some people did not say anything. Instead, they were quite addicted to smelling the fragrance, especially those who were closer to the stage.

The man in black sitting on the seat had a look of shock on his face.

"How is it possible? My soul power level has actually increased. This is a divine object!"

He really didn't expect that just by attending an auction, his soul power level would be improved.

Mo Long on the side had a look of shock on his face. His bottleneck was actually loosened. You know, this bottleneck had been there for decades and had remained unchanged, but it actually loosened at this moment.

How is this possible? The thing in this kid's hand is actually a divine object.

The thin woman sitting in the seat was a little restless.

This terrifying thing is a divine object, and she really wants to get it, but there is a problem. That is, the old man Qian in front of her is a Titled Douluo, and her strength is not enough. It seems that she needs to ask for help from the Spirit Hall.

Dugu Bo, who was sitting in the seat, could clearly feel a slight loosening of his realm. This was definitely a divine object, but the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone was too suitable for him.

Afterwards, I got the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. I must thank Zhuge Lan very much. This deal was really a huge investment.

Old Qian on the stage could clearly feel the huge changes in his body. His soul power was being purified and his bottleneck was being loosened. He was a Titled Douluo, and this kind of treasure, no, a divine object, had unimaginable appeal to him as a Titled Douluo.

He immediately stepped forward, put the cap on the bottle, and then whispered in Zhuge Lan's ear.

"Zhuge Lan, what on earth is this thing?"

When Zhuge Lan saw Qian Lao's fiery eyes, he immediately understood that this Titled Douluo was moved. He had seen this kind of eyes before, the same look that Dugu Bo showed when he wanted to obtain the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

The desire to get something at all costs.

It seems that this deal is a sure thing.

He slowly came to Mr. Qian's ear and said something in a very low voice.

"A slight possibility that you can become a god."

Old Qian stood there, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. After becoming a Titled Douluo, who wouldn't want to become a god? But that was too difficult, and he was old, so he thought there was no possibility.

The sudden opportunity to become a god was something everyone would want to seize, especially since he was a Titled Douluo. (End of this chapter)