Chapter 3 Auctioning Myself

"Mom, I hope you're watching from heaven. No matter how hard I try... er, I think I've said this before. Forget it. I'm leaving now."

The sun had just come out and most people in the Duke's Mansion were still resting. Huo Yuhao quietly slipped out from the back door of the Duke's Mansion with his luggage on his back.

These days, Huo Yuhao has also thought it through.

Since the change has already occurred, don't just sit there and wait at home. Take the initiative and use your foresight to cultivate yourself. You must become stronger than your original self.

Moreover, if I continue to cultivate at my current pace, I will definitely not be able to cultivate to perfect soul power within the original time. If I cannot cultivate to perfect soul power, I will not be able to attach soul rings. If I cannot attach soul rings, I will not be able to appear in the Star Dou Great Forest at the original time.

If that happened, he would lose a great helper on his road to rise, which was something Huo Yuhao absolutely could not tolerate.

So now we can’t just sit there and wait for death, we must take the initiative.

Due to its large area, the entire White Tiger Duke's Mansion is outside Xingluo City, but it is actually not far away from Xingluo City.

At least with Huo Yuhao's speed, he could reach Xingluo City in half a day.

After entering Xingluo City, Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the bustling streets, his eyes filled with a sense of disbelief that a "countryman came to the city".

It was not until the small figure was hit by someone that Huo Yuhao came to his senses and remembered his destination.

Xingluo City is very prosperous, but fortunately the place Huo Yuhao wanted to go was very famous, so it didn’t take much effort for Huo Yuhao to find out the location of this place.

Huo Yuhao stood in front of a pointed-roof building. From the surface, there was nothing unusual about the building. There was a sign hanging in the direction of the main entrance, and on the sign was a hammer, and under the hammer was a golden pattern.

This is the Starlight Auction House, the largest auction house in the Xing Luo Empire, which is controlled by the Xing Luo royal family behind the scenes.

And the person that Huo Yuhao is looking for may be among them.

“Little guy, get out of here quickly. You are not allowed to enter here.” Before Huo Yuhao could go inside, the guards of the auction house came out and tried to chase Huo Yuhao away.

Huo Yuhao was not angry about this.

After all, the target people of the Starlight Auction House are often wealthy people, and not only am I dressed in rags, but I am also a child, so I am obviously not the target group of the Starlight Auction House.

In the eyes of others, I was probably just a child who walked here accidentally and knew nothing.

But if Huo Yuhao had not read that book, perhaps it would really be as people imagined.

Huo Yuhao looked up at the guard in front of him and said, "Hello, I'm here to send some items for auction."

The guard was visibly stunned when he heard this, and his eyes, which were exposed outside, revealed hesitation.

Logically speaking, what a child says should not be credible, but although the soul power fluctuations in this child are very weak, they do exist.

It's possible that this child was running errands for his elders.

This kind of situation has happened before. After all, some soul masters like to find some children to test the attitude of the auction house because of their status.

The guard looked at Huo Yuhao with a serious expression, sighed secretly, took Huo Yuhao's little hand and walked inside.

"Follow me, I'll take you to the appraiser."

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

"Am I that old? Call me brother."

"Okay, uncle, got it, uncle."

Soon, under the guidance of the guard, Huo Yuhao entered a room. Everything in this room seemed very luxurious in Huo Yuhao's eyes. It was completely different from the place where he grew up. It was indeed the largest auction house in the Xing Luo Empire.

Soon, a white-haired elderly appraiser walked in. When he saw Huo Yuhao sitting inside, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he closed the door again, as if he was wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

Soon, an elderly appraiser with a look of suspicion in his eyes sat opposite Huo Yuhao and asked.

"Little boy, are you sending the photos?"

"Yes." Huo Yuhao replied.

"What about the things you want to send for auction?" The appraiser gestured to Huo Yuhao to take out the things so that he could have a look.

Huo Yuhao pointed at his nose and said seriously: "That's me."

When the appraiser saw Huo Yuhao's actions, he was stunned for a moment and obviously did not react.

After a while, the appraiser finally reacted, with a wry smile on his face: "Little friend, if you enter the auction house without any reason, you will have to pay the auction house's appraisal fee. Let's go quickly while no one sees you."

It was obvious that the appraiser thought Huo Yuhao was joking.

After all, it is not like ten thousand years ago when slaves could be legally auctioned now. As early as four thousand years ago, after a battle with the Sun-Moon Empire, many laws in the Star Luo Empire changed.

Today, slave auctions are prohibited by law.

As an auction house under the control of the royal family, Starlight Auction House would naturally not take the lead in violating this regulation.

After saying this, the elderly appraiser was about to leave, but Huo Yuhao's next words made him stand still, and his raised feet were slow to fall.

"My martial soul is the Spirit Eye, which is the top-level martial soul. Could it be that the current royal family will not even accept such a talent?"

After reading the entire book, Huo Yuhao had a more objective understanding of his own martial soul.

Although his innate soul power is only level one, his martial soul is indeed the top-level martial soul, and it would be worshipped in the body sect.

As for why I didn't choose the Body Sect, it was nothing. It was just because the Body Sect was a bit one-sided. It would be a bit of a loss to go to the Body Sect just because of a martial soul.

Moreover, if he went to the Benti Sect, it would be equivalent to giving up his advantage of foresight to a large extent.

Huo Yuhao was reluctant.

Although Shrek Academy does not seem to attach importance to this martial spirit, Huo Yuhao believes that as a royal family, they should have a more normal understanding of it.

Of course, even if the other party does not value his original martial soul, Huo Yuhao still has other bargaining chips.

But now it seems that the two key words, original martial soul and royal family, have obviously touched the other party.

The elderly appraiser looked into Huo Yuhao’s eyes, his face half laughing and half crying: “It’s really the original martial spirit. Well, the original martial spirit is quite good, but we really have no relationship with the royal family, no relationship.”

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, “Grandpa, may I ask if His Highness Xu Jiujiu is currently the auctioneer at the auction house?”

Upon hearing this, the elderly appraiser's expression froze.

The door that was originally closed was opened from the outside.

A beautiful blonde girl about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in.

(End of this chapter)