Here is a funny show.

Li Changfeng, the senior manager of the auction house, came forward and tried his best to make up for the mistakes, but the more he made up, the more ugly it became, making the audience laugh and cry. The original grand auction turned into a bad performance.

In the end, the final treasure of this auction house is the starting price: 100,000 Golden Soul Coins!

But... no one bought it!

None!

No one wants to buy it!

Everyone has seen the effect of this blood crown and is useless! The auctioneer was vomiting blood and was unconscious...

Isn’t the lesson painful enough?

Afterwards, Li Changfeng sent three or four people to re-express, trying to prove the power of this crown, but all failed.

Everyone was extremely disappointed, and the popularity of the Blood Crown was low, becoming a broken iron in the eyes of many people, and no one wanted it for free.

The mute of the Tiandou Auction Store was eating coptis chinensis, and they couldn't say what they had to do. In order to promote this blood crown, they spent a huge amount of money, and the publicity fee alone was millions. Now no one was willing to buy even 100,000 gold soul coins. It was a loss to grandma's house!

The auction opened high and ended in a hurry. The guests came with excitement and returned in disappointment, and soon left the venue one after another.

"Oh, it's so unlucky!"

Li Changfeng looked at the empty auction hall and shook his head helplessly. When he collected the Blood Crown, he spent millions of gold soul coins, but now he has not sold a single child.

Blood loss!

He looked down at the broken iron crown in his palm, and his anger suddenly surged into his heart and threw it out directly.

The rusty iron crown flew over ten meters in the air and came to a remote corner of the wall, which was about to fall into a pool of sewage, but at this moment, a white palm suddenly stretched out, just to catch the iron crown.

"I want this blood crown!"

Fang Xuan held the broken iron crown and looked at Li Changfeng calmly.

"Your Highness Fang Xuan?!"

Li Changfeng was stunned and said in surprise: "What did you say? Do you want this useless iron crown?!"

"Well, this is a hundred thousand golden soul coins!"

Fang Xuan nodded seriously, and gently flicked his slender and powerful fingers. A brilliant golden card swirled across the void and fell into Li Changfeng's palm.

From the first sight of the blood crown, Fang Xuan felt a familiar atmosphere from this ancient and broken iron crown, thinking hard, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He gave up and continued to think, preparing to take the Blood Crown back and study it slowly.

Slim fingers passed over the skull of the Blood Crown, cold and solemn, and a faint smell of blood came out. Fang Xuan looked at the strange iron crown quietly, his eyes full of doubt.

The blood crown is dark brown all over, like a cast of blood. The restrained skull on it is even more vicious and vicious, and it looks a bit gloomy and evil, not like an authentic treasure.

Moreover, the Blood Crown is said to be a crown, but its actual diameter is less than five inches. It is very small and cannot be worn on the head. It looks like a slightly larger bracelet.

This made Fang Xuan a little puzzled, not knowing what the real use of this thing was.

"Supervisor Li, help me prepare a secluded room. I have something to do and don't want anyone to bother me!"

Fang Xuan stared at Manager Li.

After the auction, Shui Binger and Huo Wu both left one after another, but he had not left yet. One was to absorb the golden trunk bone first, and the other was to make this useless blood crown!

For some reason, he always felt that this thing was not simple and had an extraordinary origin!

"Abide by your order, Your Highness, your order, of course, I will respond to your requests in Tiandou Auction!"

After receiving Fang Xuan’s 100,000 gold soul coins, it was a little comfort for his hard work these days. Li Changfeng looked at Fang Xuan with gratitude and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please come with me!"

After saying that, he took Fang Xuan to the lounge inside the auction hall.

Walking on the long corridor, Fang Xuan asked curiously: "By the way, Manager Li, do you say that this blood crown once blocked the attack of the titled Douluo. Is it true or false? Could it be that you deliberately made it up?"

"How is that possible!"

Li Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I, Li Changfeng, are a businessman, and I care about credibility. Although I have deliberately exaggerated the value of the auction items in order to make more money over the years, but now I am still in front of you, Your Highness, how dare I lie!

I dare to guarantee my life. This thing has really blocked the attack of the titled Douluo. In the past, it occasionally showed its power. It is no problem to block the attack of ordinary soul saints. Otherwise, how could I dare to create momentum and auction it publicly!"

Li Changfeng was full of spirit, and he kept boasting about the blood crown, and his saliva flew everywhere, almost causing the dead to be alive. However, he suddenly thought of what was embarrassing today, and suddenly said that he was speechless and sighed helplessly: "But I don't know what happened today, I didn't even block the attack of the Soul Saint Powerful Man. Oh~ I'm so unlucky!"

"So, how was this blood crown discovered..." Fang Xuan said.

"Pick it up!" Li Changfeng confessed.

"Picked up?!!"

Fang Xuan stared straight.

...

After a while, under the leadership of Li Changfeng, Fang Xuan came to a secluded secret room, located inside the auction hall, with few pedestrians in the corridor outside, and basically no one would disturb him. It is a good place, very suitable for absorbing soul bones and practicing!

"Your Highness, you have a good rest here. If you have any needs, come to me!" Li Changfeng bowed respectfully to Fang Xuan, turned around and left the room.

The secret room suddenly became silent!

Fang Xuan breathed a long breath and sat cross-legged on the neat floor. He raised his eyes and looked at the golden trunk bone in the palm of his hand. His deep eyes gradually brightened.

His eyes were firm, his mind was concentrated, and he began his journey of absorbing his soul bones.

Three days in a hurry!

The black hair fell to her cheeks casually. Fang Xuan, who had been silent for three days, was in vain and suddenly opened her eyes. Two rays of light shot out from her eyes, and the soul master emitted a dazzling light up and down.

"It took three days to absorb the Golden Ray trunk bones and finally succeeded!"

Fang Xuan showed an excited smile on his face, his fists gradually clenched, and the golden soul power in his body roared like waves, which increased a lot more than before!

After absorbing this 50,000-year-old torso bone, his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved, and his soul power has directly broken through to level 53, and further!

Now, he could easily feel that a steady stream of soul power gathered from his limbs and bones, his whole body was filled with explosive power, and his strength had been greatly improved!

In addition to breaking through the soul power level, there is something more worthy of happiness.
Chapter completed!