The original martial soul, they all said it was a useless martial soul

Chapter 12 Return to the Prince's Mansion
"Dear audience, we are now going to present the last item of our auction."

As the items came on stage one by one, the emotions of the audience became more and more excited. As the female auctioneer finished her words, the atmosphere in the auction venue reached a climax.

"Just like everyone thought, the finale of our auction is a century-old soul bone!"

As several waiters pushed a small cart onto the platform, the female auctioneer pulled off the red cloth covering the cart and showed the item to everyone.

Xue Qinghe also sat up straight when he saw this item. At the same time, he glanced at Wang Si inconspicuously and found that he was staring at this soul bone intently. He smiled knowingly.

[Item: Left Arm Soul Bone
Year: 600
Effect: The left hand soul bone from the rare soul beast Earth-Splitting Dragon can greatly enhance the strength of the left arm.

Additional Skill: Dragon Transformation]

After looking at all the items in this auction, Wang Si sighed silently.

Hoping to find a bargain and become rich overnight is indeed an unrealistic fantasy. How could there be so many bargains for him to find at an auction?

"For this 600-year-old left arm soul bone, our starting price is 6,000 gold soul coins, and each bid cannot be less than 100 gold soul coins."

After the female auctioneer introduced the soul bone, she started the auction!

Soul bones are something that all soul masters dream of. Although this soul bone is only six hundred years old, the main feature of this thing is that it is hard to come by by chance.

The initial offer price was 6,000 gold soul coins, but the price of soul bones soared and soon reached more than 20,000 gold soul coins.

Just when there were not many people making bids, Xue Qinghe made his move.

"30,000 gold soul coins, I will gladly accept this soul bone, and I hope you can give my royal family some face."

Xue Qinghe's words left everyone present speechless.

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"Brother Wang, I am an auxiliary spirit master and I have no use for it. I will give this spirit bone to you as my belated gift."

After getting the soul bone he had photographed, Xue Qinghe handed it to Wang Si directly in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Your Highness, you don't have to be so polite."

Although he said this, Wang Si still put the soul bone away.

Although this soul bone conflicts with his ten-year-old soul bone, this soul bone is much older.

In addition to this reason, there are actually some reasons that are well known: the symbolic meaning of this soul bone exceeds its actual value.

Is it true that there are no soul bones in the treasury of the Tiandou Empire? Impossible. Not to mention the hundred thousand year soul bones, there must be ten thousand year soul bones and thousand year soul bones.

As the eldest prince and the future successor of the Tiandou Empire, can't Xue Qinghe take two pieces from the national treasury?

Why would he buy a soul bone that the empire actually despised at the auction? It was just for show.

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing by, saw Wang Si put away the soul bone, and after a little thought, he took out a jade token.

“This is our first meeting, and I didn’t prepare any gifts, so I’ll give you this jade token.

In the future, when you visit our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's properties, you can get a 30% discount with this jade token. In addition, there are some other privileges. You will understand once you have come into contact with them once."

Wang Si looked at the jade token and then at the eldest prince.

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, and Wang Si put away the jade token.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ning. If there is anything in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect that requires my help in the future, I will definitely do my best."

Ning Fengzhi just smiled at this, and then he looked at Xue Qinghe again.

"Grand Prince, the auction is over. Are you going to return to the palace or continue to take your friend around Tiandou City?"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Bone Douluo beside Ning Fengzhi calmly, then patted Wang Si on the shoulder.

"Go back directly. I will take you to meet your father, the emperor, and your mother first, and then I will arrange a place for you to live."

Wang Si had no objection to this.

Ning Fengzhi had some guesses about Xue Qinghe's look just now.

"My Lord, I also have some matters that I need to discuss with Emperor Xue Ye. Since you are ready to go back, why don't we go together?"

Ning Fengzhi spoke tentatively, and Xue Qinghe nodded when he heard it.

"Since we are on the same path, then Sect Master Ning, let's go together."

Xue Qinghe said this, but he felt relieved in his heart.

After all, he felt at ease when he was with Bone Douluo, and he didn't have to worry about being targeted by the Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

Or you can just take Ning Fengzhi as your master from now on. When you go out, it’s more reassuring to have a Titled Douluo by your side.

………… "Xiao Ya, bring my little brother to the Prince's Mansion and tidy up the room next to my study for him to live in."

After leaving Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe called over a maid from the Prince's Mansion and pushed Wang Si over.

"My father just winked at me. I think he has something to tell me. I will go back later."

Xue Qinghe smiled apologetically to Wang Si, but just as Wang Si was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly grabbed Wang Si.

"I don't recommend you to absorb that Hundred Years Soul Bone now. In the Royal Academy, there are some geniuses with great talents but poor backgrounds. You can win them over and build your own power."

Having said this, Xue Qinghe patted Wang Si's shoulder heavily.

"Of course, your first soul skill is an auxiliary soul skill. Absorbing this soul bone may give you an offensive skill. The specific choice depends on your plan."

Xue Qinghe also gave his own suggestions. After all, there might be ten thousand year old soul bones in the Tiandou treasury.

Compared to a hundred-year soul bone, Xue Qinghe hopes that Wang Si will be able to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul bone in the future.

Wang Si just smiled at this. Others might not know, but he himself knew that the rule that soul bones cannot be disassembled at will is of no use to him at all.

Not to mention the number of years he can increase his soul bones through practice.

After bidding farewell to Xue Qinghe and following the maid to the Prince's Mansion, Wang Si also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Si had just met Emperor Xue Ye, and even though he had expected it, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

Since traveling through time, he has only met a few big men who give people an oppressive feeling.

There is no doubt that he behaved ugly again during this meeting, but it was not a big problem. It was the normal reaction of an ordinary person when meeting a big shot.

Led by the maid, Wang Si walked for half an hour and arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

Looking at the magnificent Prince's Mansion, Wang Si finally stopped looking shocked like a country bumpkin.

"My Lord, this is the house that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has prepared for you. If you feel that there are any inappropriate furniture or arrangements, you can come find me over there and I will arrange for someone to help you deal with it."

The maid pointed to a side room, indicating that it was her usual residence.

Wang Si carefully observed his future residence and nodded with satisfaction.

There is no way he would be dissatisfied.

He was the only one in the room, but it was over 100 square meters. The largest area was not the living room or the bedroom, but the training ground!
The first time Wang Si saw the training ground, he was stunned.

This is... a mimicry training ground!

There is actually a mimicry training ground here!

However, the simulated training ground in his room has not been built yet.

"The eldest prince said that it is up to you to decide how the mimicry training ground will be built. Before you speak, the eldest prince will not rashly interfere in the construction of the mimicry training ground."

Upon hearing this, Wang Si nodded and said that this was very reasonable. At the same time, he began to seriously think about what kind of mimicry training field he should choose in the future.

"Do you have any other instructions, sir?"

Seeing that Wang Si was very satisfied, the maid also prepared to leave.

Being called over by Xue Qinghe, she had some status among the maids in the Prince's Mansion.

At this time, she should also supervise the maids to prepare lunch.

"No, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Wang Si looked at the new room carefully and said casually.

Just as the maid was about to leave, Wang Si suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the maid.

"By the way, was there a girl who looked about seven or eight years old who came to the Prince's residence this morning? Where is she?"

Wang Si thought of the girl.

If his guess was correct, it was most likely Qian Renxue. Although her appearance was different from the description in his memory, she seemed to have a soul bone that could enable her to disguise herself.

When the maid heard Wang Si's words, she frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook her head.

"I remember a young girl came to the prince's mansion, but later she was taken away by a group of guards for some reason."

Hearing this, Wang Si couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Taken away by the guards? Was it Qian Renxue? That shouldn't be the case, right?

"Okay, it's alright, you can leave now."

(End of this chapter)