Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 309: Shing Ding
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"11 million!"
"Thirteen million!"
"15 million!"
Because the low price of this tripod is too high, there are not many buyers who have the strength in this auction. Only three people are bidding, and one of them is the second son of the third room.
The other person is the elegant Tian Lan Meng. It seems that the more than ten million stone coins are just a number for her.
As for the last bidder, he is an old man wearing a hat. He can only see the white hair outside and ca n’t see his appearance clearly. His voice is hoarse, sitting in the crowd, he is unremarkable, even From the beginning to the end of the offer price is also very small, at this moment suddenly shouted a high price of 15 million, suddenly caught the attention of people around.
Su Ming frowned, and I was very sad that the person who came to this auction site on Sky Cold earth actually had so many stone coins. Compared with these people, Su Ming shook his head, if not counted in his own pocket. What you get is really unable to compete with these people.
"Five hundred golden stone coins, more than a hundred white, more than a thousand purple, these five million stone coins now seem that even the low price is not enough ..." Su Ming knew he was a bit miscalculated, in fact From the very beginning of this auction, he has realized that he thought that 5 million stone coins have been regarded as a huge asset, but ... it is inconspicuous in this auction.
Therefore, there was the scene of getting four ten million stone coins before.
Su Ming eyes flash, staring at the float floating in the mid-air of the auction house, showing great enthusiasm in his eyes, no matter how he looked at this thing, it was the Desolate Cauldron required for quenching medicine refinement stone.
Especially in those four weeks, Su Ming can feel the existence of a hot air that does not melt into this illusory ocean. Obviously, it is covered by fire for a long time and meets the conditions of refining.
"17 million!" Tian Lan Meng whispered to open mouth softly, and the sound was soft and beautiful. This unique temperament displayed on her made people who looked at her around could not help but have a sprouting heart.
This is a woman who does not seem to belong to this world. She is elegant, indifferent, and exhaled. She sits there and can calm down all around, like where she is, no matter what field she belongs to, it will come naturally. Be her world.
The outsiders can only see from a distance, but they cannot be approached. It is not coldly indifferent, but barrier between the two worlds.
"Two ten million!" In the third room, the voice of the second son was heard. The voice was casual and compared with the softness of Tian Lan Meng. It sounded different, but there was a very similar feeling in my heart.
If these two bidders are in a world.
The old man with a hat, now silent, seems to be hesitating whether to continue to make an offer. In his silence, Su Ming suddenly raised his head. This Desolate Cauldron he is bound to get. This auction, he is for this reason. Come.
"Twenty-three million!" Su Ming stood on the terrace, slowly sending out a voice. As his voice came out, because he created a great momentum before, a to open mouth at the moment attracted suddenly Gaze at the eyes of many people.
Tian Lan Meng raised his head and calmly glanced at Su Ming on the terrace of Room 9 and pondered a little, no longer bidding for to open mouth.
In Room 3, the second son, eyes flash, looked at the tripod in the air in the auction room, and then looked at the Su Ming in Room 9, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"He valued this thing ..."
"The second son, the Ding-shaped treasure is rarely born. If you get it, it is dedicated to Barbarian-Elder, maybe there is another magical effect." The old Heavenly Gate Chen surnamed Shen Sheng said.
"Dedicated to Barbarian-Elder?" Er Gongzi pondered.
At this moment, because of the silence of Tian Lan Meng and the contemplation of the second son, Su Ming fell into a quiet atmosphere after the price.
Su Ming's heart thumped, but he still couldn't care about serene, but was nervous.
"Three ten million!" A hoarse voice suddenly emerged. With the appearance of the voice, the atmosphere of the auction hall suddenly became suffocating.
Su Ming glanced away and saw the person who made the offer. This person was the old man with a hat.
"Four ten million!" Su Ming gritted his teeth, without much hesitation, suddenly to open mouth.
At the same time as the price of its four ten million, there was an uproar in the auction house. Four ten million, this is definitely not a small number. Although it has not appeared before, in fact, no matter which one is 100 million, In the end, it was bought by the person of Sea East Sect and spent a few ten million. This seems to many people to be a drama.
But now it is not the case. This is a real auction. In this environment, the opening price of four ten million is enough to make countless people breathless.
"Forty-one million." Elder Dou Li still does not have raise the head. After Su Ming shouted the price, to open mouth followed.
"45 million!" Su Ming was silent for a moment, and said the price again. This was all his stone coins, and it was his limit. If the old man continued, Su Ming could only start another method.
The old man with a hat, after thinking about a few moments, to open mouth again.
"Five ten million!" Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened it again, there was peace in his eyes. Instead of looking at the old man with a hat, he looked at the floating Desolate Cauldron, This tripod radiates a ray of time, as if on it, bearing the vicissitudes of time.
After the price of five ten million was opened by the old man with the hat, there was no other sound except the heavy breathing in the auction hall. This price is not for the rest of the life, even the room No. 8 The elders of Sea East Sect, with their cultivation and status, took countless years to accumulate wealth slightly above this price.
At the time when Su Ming was silent, while the crowd at the auction site was waiting for Su Ming to perhaps still offer the price, the door of Room 9 where Su Ming was located was gently knocked.
Su Ming did n’t look back. Zi Che walked calmly. A man in a black robe stood outside the door. The man was wearing a white mask on his face. He punched Su Ming in the room and dropped a white one. bag of holding, turned away.
From beginning to end, this person did not say anything.
Zi Che frowned, picked up bag of holding and returned to Su Ming, but when he saw a dream word embroidered on the bag of holding, he seemed to understand something and handed it to Su Ming.
After Su Ming took over, he looked at Mengyu on bag of holding, and after a moment of silence, the consciousness swept in the bag.
"Six ten million!" The moment Su Ming withdrew his consciousness, opened his price to the auction house!
As soon as this price came out, it immediately caused a buzzing noise. The price of six ten million was unavailable to many people in their lifetime.
The old man with a hat was shocked, slowly raised his head and glanced at the terrace of the ninth room. After the figure of Su Ming, he bowed his head and no longer offered the price.
After waiting for a while, the voice of the old blue-haired echoed in this auction.
"This tripod is owned by the person in Room 9 at the price of six ten million! Today ’s auction will end here and tomorrow morning will continue. The husband can reveal in advance that tomorrow ’s auction will be even more rare. Treasure appears! "
The old man of blue-haired said, lifted his big sleeve in his right hand and shook it. The sea dragon next to him immediately roared, and a wave of ripples opened towards the fierce spread around him. The illusory deep sea gradually disappeared where the ripple passed The night and the moon on sky are exposed, as well as the falling snowflakes.
In the auction house, as this illusory deep sea dissipated, a fresh cold wave roared, and people gradually got up and dispersed, returning to their respective residences, waiting for the arrival of dawn.
Su Ming also left, followed by Zi Che, and the two walked out of the ninth room and returned to their residence on the edge of the tribe.
It did n’t take long for the net to come back, and then Sea East Sect disciples came and sent the huge Desolate Cauldron for Su Ming, and at the same time took out enough stone coins.
The size of this tripod is placed outside the tent of Su Ming, Su Ming is standing next to the tripod, Zi Che is guarded in the distance, but there are still many people outside their tents, looking here, that way Among them, some are bad.
This tripod is too large. Su Ming tried to include it in bag of holding, but it could not be done.
Sea East Sect will naturally not care how Su Ming takes this tripod, and even the more than ten people who carried this tripod are not far away. If Su Ming ca n’t take this tripod away, let it be. It was left outside overnight, and there will be a lot of jokes in this matter.
Su Ming is standing next to the huge tripod. At such a short distance, he can even feel the thick vicissitudes of the tripod. This thing is like an old man who has experienced the changes of the times, or perhaps a lot. Master.
He raised his hand and pressed it on this huge tripod. both eyes of Su Ming closed, his consciousness spread out along the hand, and merged into this tripod. At the moment his consciousness entered this tripod, the body of Su Ming was fierce. Tremble.
A huge force suddenly bounced from this tripod and went straight to the consciousness of Su Ming. It was like destruction. If the flood and the raging waves would overwhelm the Su Ming's consciousness, all this happened too fast, then the rebound The force comes in an instant, but it is at the moment of touching the invisible consciousness of Su Ming.
"Mudan" is driving ... quenching ... "Su Ming softly heard a few vocal sounds, which can't be heard by outsiders. Su Ming is just a slight opening of lips. This is the first time he stepped in his memory. When the strange space of the method of quenching medicine refinement stone was obtained, after seeing the pattern of Nading, it was obtained in the brain about the method of manipulating Desolate Cauldron in this way.
This is the first time he has used it since he obtained it. The simple three syllables, but the power contained in it, is not understood by Su Ming. At the moment when the first small character was spoken by him, he clearly felt the flutter of flesh and blood in his body, as if contained by this syllable Withdrawing power, he poured into this huge tripod along his right hand.
When the second syllable is spoken, the bones in the Su Ming seem to have rubbed, or not rubbed, but a vibration of the bones in the whole body. Under this kind of vibration, the faintly spread out of the body The sound is the sound of "珢". (To be continued)