Chapter 309 Receiving

"One thousand!"

"Oneteen million!"

"Fifteen million!"

Because the low price of this tripod is too high, there are not many buyers in this auction house, only three people are bidding, one of which is the second son of the No. 3 room.

The other person is the elegant Tianlan Dream. It seems that this tens of thousands of stone coins is just a number for her.

As for the last person who offered the price, he was an old man wearing a bamboo hat. He could only see his white hair exposed outside and could not see his appearance clearly. His voice was hoarse. Sitting in the crowd, he was inconspicuous, and even the number of times he offered from beginning to end was very small. At this moment, he suddenly The attention of the people around.

Su Ming frowned and sighed that the people who came to this auction house in the cold weather actually had so many stone coins. Compared with these people, Su Ming shook his head. In his own pocket, if he didn't get it from the top, he really couldn't compete with these people.

"Five hundred golden stone coins, more than a hundred whites, more than a thousand purple. Now it seems that these five million stone coins are not even low enough..." Su Ming knew that he had miscalculated. In fact, from the beginning of this auction, he had realized that he thought that five million stone coins had been counted as one. It's a huge wealth, but... it's not eye-catching at this auction.

Therefore, there was a scene of obtaining 40 million stone coins before.

Su Ming's eyes flashed and stared at the hundred-foot tripod floating in the air of the auction house, with enthusiasm in his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, it was a barren tripod needed to quench the medicine stone.

Especially around that time, Su Ming could faintly feel the presence of a heat that did not melt into this illusory ocean. Obviously, it was shrouded in fire for a long time and met the conditions of quenching.

"Seven million!" Tianlan Meng opened her mouth softly, and her voice was soft and beautiful. This unique temperament shown on her made the people around her look at her involt help but sprouting.

This is a woman who doesn't seem to belong to this world. She is elegant, indifferent and exhales. She sits there and can make the surroundings quiet. For example, no matter what field she belongs to, she will naturally become her world.

Outsiders can only see from a distance, but they can't get close to it. It's not indifference, but the gap between the two worlds.

"Ty million!" In Room 3, the voice of the second son came out. His voice was casual. Compared with the softness of Tianlan's dream, it sounded different, but there was a very similar feeling in his heart.

For example, these two offerers are in the same world.

The old man with a bamboo hat is now silent, as if he is hesitant to continue to offer the price. In his silence, Su Ming suddenly raised his head. He is bound to win this barren tripod. He came for this auction.

"Third-three million!" Su Ming stood on the terrace and slowly made a sound. With the sound, because he had created a great momentum before, as soon as he opened his mouth at this moment, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Tianlan Meng raised his head, calmly glanced at Su Ming on the terrace of Room 9, meditated slightly, and no longer opened his mouth to bid.

In Room 3, the second son's eyes flashed, looked at the tripod in the air of the auction house, and then at Su Ming in Room 9, and suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"What he value is this thing..."

"Second son, the tripod-shaped treasure is rare. If you get this thing and dedicate it to the barbarian, it may be useful." The old man surnamed Chen of Tianmen beside him said in a low voice.

"Dedicated to the barbarian?" The second son was contemplative.

At this moment, in this auction house, due to the silence of Tianlan's dream and the contemplation of the second son, Su Ming fell into a silent atmosphere around him after the offer.

Su Ming's heart was pounding, and he still couldn't ignore the wind and clouds, but became nervous.

"Thirty million!" A hoarse voice suddenly rose, and with the appearance of the sound, it suddenly made the atmosphere of the auction house suffocating.

Su Ming glanced away and saw the person who offered the price, who was the old man with the hat before.

"Fourty million!" Su Ming gritted his teeth and didn't hesitate too much. He suddenly opened his mouth.

While the price of 40 million yuan was said, there was an uproar in the auction house, 40 million yuan, which is definitely not a small amount. Although it has not appeared before, in fact, whether it is the 100 million yuan, it was finally bought by the people of Haidong Sect and spent tens of millions. In the eyes of many people, it It's just a drama.

But now it is not the case. This is a real auction. In this environment, the offer price of 40 million is enough to make countless people short of breath.

"Four thousand and one million." The old man never looked up. After Su Ming shouted the price, he then opened his mouth.

"Four thousand five million!" Su Ming was silent for a moment and said the price again. This is all his stone coins, which is his limit. If the old man continues, Su Ming can only expand another way.

The old man with a bamboo hat, after thinking for a while, opened his mouth again.

"Fifty million!" Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened it again, there was calm in his eyes. Instead of looking at the old man with a bamboo hat, he looked at the barren tripod floating in the air. The tripod emitted a light of time, as if it carried the vicissitudes of time.

After the price of 50 million was opened by the old man with a bamboo hat, there was no other sound in the auction house except for the heavy breathing sound. This price is by no means available to the idle person. Even the Elder of Haidongzong in Room 8, with his cultivation and status, it took countless years to accumulate a little Wealth that exceeds this price.

While Su Ming was silent, while the people in the auction house were waiting for Su Ming's price, the door of Room 9 where Su Ming was located was gently knocked.

Su Ming did not look back. The car walked calmly. Outside the door stood a man in a black robe. The man wore a white mask on his face, held his fist to Su Ming in the room, put down a white storage bag, and turned away.

From beginning to end, this person did not say anything.

The car frowned, picked up the storage bag and returned to Su Ming's side, but when he saw a dream word embroidered on the storage bag, he seemed to understand something and handed it to Su Ming.

After Su Ming took it, he looked at Mengyu on the storage bag. After a moment of silence, the divine consciousness swept in the bag.

"Sixty million!" The moment Su Ming took it back, he opened his price to the auction house!

As soon as the price came out, it immediately caused a buzzing noise. The price of 60 million yuan is something that many people can't get in their lives.

The old man with a hat shook his body, slowly raised his head and took a look at the terrace of the ninth room. After Su Ming's figure, he bowed his head and stopped making an offer.

After waiting for a while, the voice of the blue-haired old man echoed in the auction house.

"This tripod, with a price of 60 million, belongs to the people in Room 9! Today's auction is over, and it will continue to start tomorrow morning. I can reveal it in advance that there will be more rare treasures in tomorrow's auction!"

The blue-haired old man said, raised his right hand and shook his big sleeve. Suddenly, the sea dragon beside him roared, and the ripples suddenly spread around. Where the ripples passed, the illusory deep sea gradually disappeared, revealing the night and the bright moon in the sky, and the falling snow.

In the auction house, as the illusory deep sea dissipated, a fresh cold roared, and people gradually got up and dispersed, returned to their residences, waiting for the arrival of the dawn.

Su Ming also left, and the car followed him. The two walked out of the ninth room and returned to the residence on the edge of the tribe.

Not long after returning from the Internet, the disciples of Haidong Sect came, sent the huge barren tripod to Su Ming, and took out enough stone coins at the same time.

This tripod was placed outside Su Ming's tent. Su Ming stood next to the tripod, and the car was guarded in the distance, but there were still many people outside their tents. Looking here, there were some bad things in those eyes.

This tripod is too big. Su Ming tried to put it in the storage bag, but he couldn't do it.

Haidongzong naturally won't care about how Su Ming took the tripod away, and even the more than ten people who carried the tripod were not far away. If Su Ming could not take the tripod away, but let it be left outside overnight, this matter would make a big joke.

Su Ming stood next to the huge tripod. At such a close distance, he could even feel the thick vicissitudes of life on the tripod. This thing is like an old man, experiencing the changes of the times, and perhaps many masters.

raised his hand and pressed on the huge tripod. Su Ming's eyes closed, and his consciousness scattered his hand and integrated into the tripod. At the moment his consciousness entered the tripod, Su Ming's body trembled violently.

A great force bounced back from the tripod and went straight to Su Ming's consciousness, like destruction. If the flood was raging, Su Ming's consciousness would be submerged. All this happened too quickly. The power of the rebound came in an instant, but at the moment when he touched Su Ming's invisible consciousness.

"Mudan" drove... quenching..." Su Ming whispered out a few words. This word could not be heard by outsiders. Su Ming's lips were only slightly opened. This was in his memory. When he first stepped into the strange space where he got the quenching method of the medicine stone, he saw the pattern of the tripod, and what he got The method of tripod.

This is the first time he has used it since he got it. The simple three syllables, but the power contained in them, could not be understood by Su Ming. At the moment when the first little word was said, he clearly felt the blood and flesh in his body trembled, as if he was pulled away by the power contained in the syllable and poured into the huge tripod along his right hand.

When the second syllable is said, the bones in Su Ming's [body] seem to have friction, or not friction, but a vibration between the bones of the whole body. Under this vibration, the faint sound outside the body is the sound of "Qi".