Chapter 308 That Ding, That Song, That Time--

Su Ming stood on the terrace, smiled when he heard the words, and took out the animal skin. With a shake, the animal skin went straight to the old man. After being occupied by him, he opened it and suddenly looked strange.

Zishan was beside Su Ming, and her eyes showed anger. She didn't expect Su Ming to be so shameless. Originally, she had only negotiated to buy an item on her behalf, but she didn't expect it to be in this way. She didn't think about it before, but she didn't expect such a change.

"This animal skin is fragile. Mr. Feng should look at it slightly. If it is destroyed, it will not be good." Su Ming ignored Zi Shan's eyes, but looked at the blue-haired old man and spoke slowly.

The blue-haired old man was silent, his eyes raised from the animal's skin, and his expression was hesitant.

The change of his expression, Su Ming's language, and the sky-high price of 100 million immediately attracted the attention and curiosity of everyone around him. The voices of discussion rose everywhere and gradually became more and more buzzing.

"Give it to him, I will explain this matter back to my family!" Seeing that the buzzing discussion was getting stronger and stronger, which seemed to exceed the attention to the auction, a hoarse and gloomy voice suddenly came from Room 8.

The blue-haired old man's eyes flashed, and the animal skin in his hand immediately broke into ashes. At the same time, his words echoed around.

"This thing belongs to you! Next, the next one will be auctioned..."

Before his words were finished, Su Ming suddenly opened his mouth, almost at the same time as the old man's voice in the auction house.

"Wait a minute, this thing already belongs to me, so I'll give it to you, deal with it on your behalf, and auction it."

The old man looked up again and stared at Su Ming, showing badness in his eyes.

"It doesn't meet the rules, no!"

"Mr. Su auctioned this thing here. The high price is higher. The low price is five million yuan. I can make as much money as I want. I hope you can open the price."

While the old man's words opened his mouth, it spread with Su Ming's voice in one time.

The sound of laughter immediately echoed in the auction house. Those who can come here are all famous people on the land of Tianhan. If it were not the disciples of Tianhan Sect, they would be the strong people of the nearby tribe. For the choice between Haidong Sect and Su Ming, it is naturally easy to figure out the case.

Especially this day's witch spear is very attractive to many people. The person who bid before thought it was hopeless. When he secretly regretted or raised other ideas, he was immediately moved when he heard Su Ming's words.

"Six million!"

"Seven million!"

"Eight million!"

"Ten million!" It came to this price again, but the one who opened the offer was not the third room, but the eighth room with an old man like a skeleton.

Su Ming smiled and looked at Zishan with an angry look.

Su Ming put up with the woman's several provocations, humiliated the car, and wanted to provoke a fierce dispute between him and Tianlan. Even Su Ming could imagine that such a thing might still happen.

"You are despicable!" Zishan's chest fluctuated and her angry look seemed to wish she could go forward and tear Su Mingsheng apart.

At this moment, in the third room, which was the first to shout a price of 10 million, was the young man embroidered with a black dragon on his clothes. The man sat there with a smile on his face.

"This Su Ming is very interesting.

Next to the young man, it was the old man from Tianmen, who shook his head with a wry smile and did not speak.

"Ty million!" The young man picked up the glass, took a sip, and said a word.

His words came out of the room and echoed in the auction house, causing another round of shock. This auction, up to now, although not too many treasures have been taken out, it has artificially reached its peak.

"Two thousand and one million!" After a short silence, a sound came out again from Room 8.

"Thirty million!" In Room 3, the young man opened his mouth leisurely, looking interested. He suddenly felt that he appreciated the one called Su Ming.

"Three thousand...one million!" In Room 8, the hoarse voice came out again after a long time.

"Ternine million!" This time, the price is not the young man in Room 3, but the empty place in the corner of the auction house, where Tianlan Dream is located.

Tianlan Meng looked as usual. He pulled the green silk in his ear and opened his mouth softly.

The blue-haired old man on the stone platform in the center of the auction house looked extremely gloomy. He wanted to stop the matter, but because the sea elders of Room 8 also participated in the bidding, the matter changed from unreasonable to reasonable.

He also understood that the sea elder had to make an offer, and even he was eager for Su Ming's auction. If not, he would not be able to explain it at all when he returned to the sect.

Unless he can really take out 100 million and give it to Zonnei, otherwise, with the interference of his opposition, the matter will be expanded infinitely.

"Fourty million!" The voice from Room 8 contained anger and echoed around.

Tianlan Meng smiled and no longer offered.

As for the young man in Room 3, he put down his glass. After thinking about it, he shook his head with a smile and no longer offered the price. Even if he paid such a price, he would immediately give it to the original owner. If he quoted a false price, he would be punished. Although the young man did not start his business again, he did not mind making friends with Su Ming in one sentence, and he did not care about an elder of Haidong Sect.

Su Ming took a look at Room 3 and remembered the sound. Not long after, someone knocked on the door, opened the door in the car, took back a storage bag, and handed it to Su Ming calmly.

Su Ming took it, and the divine consciousness swept it away and put it away. It seemed to be emotional. As if he was talking to himself, he slowly opened his mouth to Zishan beside him.

"With this money, you can participate in any item. You don't have to be shy and dare not shout for the price as before."

"I've never seen such a shameless person as you! Su Ming, you are shameless and despicable!" Zishan's face turned pale. After staring at Su Ming, she turned around and rushed out of the room. Her wonderful posture had another taste at this moment.

Ziche glanced at Zishan, who had left, shook his head and withdrew his eyes. He sighed in his heart that fortunately, Su Ming's second brother did not come. If he came, Zishan could see what a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Even if Huzi comes, Zishan will be madly aware of what she will face during this period of cold weather and earth...

Only when she met Su Ming, it can only be said that she was very lucky.

After the price reached 40 million yuan, the blue-haired old man calmed down. The blue-haired old man had a gloomy face, but he had to continue to host the auction, took out the remaining items, and tried to regroup everyone's eyes and put the auction back on the right track.

When the day was getting late, before the end of the first day of the auction, which will be held for a few days, and the last item of the day of the umbrella came out, the atmosphere of the auction house was gradually raised again.

"The Dayu Dynasty is my barbarian holy land, and the Great Wilderness Tripod is the sacred artifact of the dynasty. It is not too much to say that it is my barbarian artifact! In that generation, in the most glorious years of my barbarians, the tripod is supreme. The treasure that can be made in the shape of a tripod is even rare, because each of them has amazing power!

At this time, whether the Dayu Dynasty exists or not, we don't regret... Where is the Great Wilderness Tripod? We don't know... Even other things in the shape of a tripod, even if later generations imitate it, it is difficult to avoid the disaster of destroying the tripod"...

We all know that Dingruo can't bear the power of destruction at the moment when its form appears...

Ding, any treasure in the form of a tripod, only in the years before that time, there is only a small part. Now what I want to take out is one of them!

This is a treasure in the form of a tripod, and even the seal on it is still there. Over the years, it has been buried in a corner until it was sent by my Patriarch of Haidong many years ago... In this tripod, some items should be sealed, but it can't be opened!

I, Haidongzong, have studied for a long time and can't open it. Now I take most of the auctions of Tianhan. Only those who have fate can get this thing, and only those who have fate can open it. This thing is my barbarian treasure, regardless of tribe, regardless of clan style... I hope that some of you can get

The old man's voice became louder and louder. In the end, it turned into a roar, but behind him, the nine sea dragons swam away and disappeared into nothingness, but soon, when they reappeared, their bodies held a huge tripods the size of a hundred feet, and slowly walked out of a ripple twist.

This tripod is so big that at the moment of its appearance, it forms a strong sense of oppression. People are not like ants in front of it, but they are also inconspicuous.

The nine mermaids surround the tripod, and the sound of singing swings, which makes the tripod bring a sense of oppression and a sense of solemnity, because the singing of the nine mermaids is a barbarian song created by a generation of barbarian gods!

"I have nothing to do where I was born. After I was born, the barbarian will prosper..." If the sky has eyes, I want to see my barbarian madness. If the god has a spirit, then I will be the barbarian king!

... If the sky dares not open my eyes, I will seal the sky again with the eight wildernesses. If the god does not obey, I will use the tripod to destroy the god and re-erect the barbarian blood recipe!"

The voice of the mermaid, echoed, immersed the auction house in a solemn atmosphere. Su Ming stood there with the barbarian song echoing in his ear. He could feel the barbarian madness in the song and hear the lyrics contained awe of all sentient beings in the world.

It can be heard that if you seal the world again, and re-erect the publicity and arrogance of barbaric blood!

"It was the peak of a barbarian... Countless barbarian people followed their king, their barbarian gods, fighting against the sky..." Su Ming muttered, showing his famination.

"This tripod, a low price of 10 million... The bidding begins!" At the moment when the mermaid's singing echoed, the voice of the blue-haired old man suddenly rose!

I write very attentively. I have to write about two and a half hours for each chapter. I never dare to relax and have always been conscientious.

Longing for recommended tickets and monthly tickets, really, very eager...