As the blood energy was absorbed by the blade, the dark red lines suddenly lit up, and the short sword began to tremble continuously, making a vibrating buzzing sound.
"This sword is indeed spiritual. This is recognition of you." Kong Xuan stared at the short sword with envy and said.
"What should we do next?" Dolin held the handle of the knife hard, and his whole arm was trembling.
"Give him a name."
Dolin looked at the dagger in his hand that was shaking, as if he was excited because he was about to be given a name.
"The lines are like rolling mist, and the mist becomes blood red due to drinking blood. Then I will teach you blood mist from now on." Daolin thought for a moment and said.
As soon as Daolin finished speaking, the blood mist trembled violently again, and sharp golden and iron sounds sounded, which seemed to be recognition of the new name.
"Do you like this name?" Dorian asked, stroking the blade of the dagger as if stroking his own child.
The short sword trembled slightly as if it understood.
"Okay, let's go back too, otherwise they won't be able to find us when they come out of the auction house." Dolin said as he put the blood mist back into the storage ring.
Jijiu and Hollow nodded and followed the direction in which Dolin came.
The auction house was in chaos at this time. The originally orderly venue became a bit chaotic due to the intrusion of a group of warriors. Fortunately, the hosts had experience and courage and stabilized the situation after some obstruction.
The organizer of the auction rushed over aggressively. Someone was causing trouble at the venue, and they couldn't just sit back and watch for the sake of their own reputation.
"Master Wang, do you know what you are doing?" The organizer of the venue was a middle-aged man. He stared at Wang Ziyun with cold eyes and shouted.
"I'm looking for an enemy, so don't mind your own business." Wang Ziyun replied, rubbing the corners of his eyes.
"I don't care if you find enemies, but if you make trouble at the auction house, I have to take care of it. Please wait until the auction is over to resolve your personal grudges. Now, please take your people and leave as soon as possible." The middle-aged man said in a tone of voice. He said unkindly.
"How dare you, a little steward, talk to me like this? You don't want to hang out in the Emerald City, right?" Wang Ziyun raised his hand and pushed the middle-aged man's chest, but did not push him at all, but he himself He was so shocked that he took two steps back.
"Master Wang, I advise you not to make a mistake. I'm giving your Wang family face. I won't argue with you this time. If you continue to be ungrateful, I don't mind giving Wang Tiancheng another son, and you can die in peace." The middle-aged man said as he dusted his chest and clothes with the back of his hand.
"You!" Wang Ziyun shouted angrily, pointing at the middle-aged man.
"I'll count to three. If you still don't know what to do, I'm going to take action." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, four people suddenly appeared around him, surrounding Wang Ziyun and his group in the middle.
"Master, this man is of extraordinary strength. We are no match for him. We heroes should retreat first if we don't want to suffer the immediate loss." One of the warriors from the Wang family whispered in Wang Ziyun's ear.
Wang Ziyun was not a fool. Naturally, he could see that these people were not simple. He gritted his teeth and nodded, then waved his hand and left with his men.
"Hmph, what the hell, relying on your father's stupid son, the Wang family will be dragged down by you sooner or later." The middle-aged man murmured with a cold snort.
If Dolin was at the scene at this time, he would definitely be able to tell that he had seen this middle-aged man a few days ago, but at that time he was wearing a black cloak and a black hood.
Daolin happened to pass Wang Ziyun again.
The back of Wang Ziyun leaving in embarrassment was clearly seen by Daolin. At that time, he was joking with Jijiu, saying that the group of people seemed to be the prince he met before, and they still looked so embarrassed.
If Wang Ziyun knew that he was so evaluated by Daolin, he would probably be so angry that he exploded.
Instead of going back to the first auction house, the three of them wandered to the second auction house. None of them had anything to buy. Instead of going back to the first auction house, they might as well go and see what everyone else had bought. what.
In the second auction house, Daolin found Qin An in the crowd. Qin An was bidding with others, and the bidding was the calligraphy and painting that Qin An had said.
"I'll pay three thousand three hundred taels!" Qin An raised his hand and shouted through gritted teeth.
"This gentleman bids 3,300 taels. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" On the high platform, the host was a friendly young man. He looked to be about thirty years old, and his gestures made people feel very elegant. .
"Three thousand five hundred taels." A wealthy businessman with a big belly rolled his eyes at Qin An, raised his hand slightly and increased the price again.
"This bastard!" Qin An's eyes were about to burst into flames.
"What's wrong? Why is a calligraphy and painting so popular?" Daolin patted Qin An on the shoulder and asked.
"You came just in time. If you still have any money in your pocket, lend it to me first." Qin An's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Daolin and the three of them coming over.
"Have you spent all your money?" Dolin asked, slightly startled.
"I bought a few calligraphy and paintings, but I'm still short of the last one. I ran into trouble and kept bidding with me." Qin An was so angry that he started to tremble.
"Why are you so obsessed with calligraphy and painting?" Dolin asked puzzledly.
"This calligraphy and painting is mainly about words, very simple pictures of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Each picture has the words of the season written on it. Mo Shishi and I can understand the artistic conception from it, so it is very important to us." Qin An explained.
"Then buy it since it's useful. Just raise the price and I'll support you." Daolin patted Qin An on the shoulder and said.
"That fat man deliberately made trouble. He originally could win "Spring", "Summer", "Autumn" and "Winter" for a total of four thousand taels, but the fat man raised the price to four thousand taels for one painting." Qin An gritted his teeth. said.
"What's even more annoying is that these four paintings were originally a set of works, but the auction house actually sold them separately. It's really too much."
Daolin saw that Qin An was indeed very angry, especially when he heard that a set of calligraphy and painting was auctioned in four parts. In addition, there was someone who made trouble, and the calligraphy and painting that originally cost around four thousand taels was suddenly raised to twelve thousand taels. It was really too dark.
"Three thousand five hundred taels for the second time!" At this moment, the host on the stage began to shout out the price.
"Three thousand six hundred taels!" Dolin raised his hand slightly and shouted.
"Three thousand six hundred taels. This gentleman bids three thousand six hundred taels. Is there anyone else who offers a higher price?" the host asked with a slight smile.
In fact, everyone in the second auction house knew that this was a trick of the auction house. The fat man who had been bidding must be one of their own, but without evidence, it was difficult for everyone to say anything.
"I'll pay three thousand nine hundred taels!" The fat man with a big belly laughed and raised the price.
Qin An slapped his thigh and was about to make another offer but was stopped by Daolin.
"We don't want it anymore. Let him buy the last calligraphy and painting for 3,900 yuan." Dowling said with a smile.
