Chapter 448 Sixty-nine Seven!

Su Ming was waiting patiently, watching the three hundred, four hundred, five hundred and six hundred red stones being sold, and by those who bought them, in front of the whole witch city people, opened everything.

During this period, in addition to waiting, Su Ming has been observing, observing the way the 500 people control the halo, and observes the strangeness of the halo magic weapon, especially those who have to take out the storage bag and put it on it every time before making the halo magic weapon run, so that Su Ming can see that the storage bag should be The witch crystal you need.

In addition, Su Ming is also observing the witches around him who are completely ignited and almost crazy.

Among the 500 red stones, Su Ming calculated that twelve of them emitted different light, but only five of them had substance in them, and the rest were all empty.

But even so, in the five of these substances, two of them were opened to make everyone in an uproar. One is the one bought by Haiqiubu, and the other, there is a wisp of black hair in it!

In the palm-sized transparent rock, the hair looks lifelike, and there are a lot of vitality, as if it can be completely taken out as long as the rock is crushed.

Even the elders of the Witch Temple were moved by this thing and bought it at a sky-high price!

The passage of time, it is now late at night, but the whole sky is under the light of the red stone, and the whole earth is reflected by countless lights, which looks similar to the day.

During this period, Nangong Hen gritted his teeth and bought another piece of red stone, but the result...

"Brother Mo, I'm not going to continue. Wait and see... Alas, this thousand red stones have nothing to do with me... Brother Mo, do you want to buy some?" Nangong Hen seemed to accept his fate and sighed beside Su Ming.

The three young men and women of Lanlan beside them are already stunned and shocked by what they have seen at this moment. This fierce atmosphere is easy to infect everyone's emotions, and people's self-control is weakened to the extreme here.

Su Ming nodded. At this moment, the voice of the elder of the Witch Temple in the sky slowly spread all over the earth.

"The gambling treasure conference will not be interrupted until all 10,000 pieces are sold. If there are people who do not want to continue, they can leave at any time. Now, numbers 601 to 700, start the auction!" The old man's expression was calm, and his eyes swept the earth after he opened his mouth.

Su Ming took a deep breath. He waited for a day, and it was this moment!

"230,000!"

"Three thousand three thousand!"

"Fourty-two thousand!" Although it is late at night, the hustle and bustle here has not decreased, but has become more and more intense, and the price is getting higher and higher!

Su Ming didn't say anything. He was still waiting until the red stone numbered 669 was bought for 420,000 yuan, and the 647 red stone began to be auctioned!

This red stone, which is more than one person tall, looks no different from other stones. Its appearance is not good, but only Su Ming knows that there is a three-petal flower in this stone. Although two petals wither, there is also a petal, which is alive!

"150,000!" At the moment when the red stone began to be auctioned, someone immediately shouted the price. This is not that the person who made the price saw the strangeness of the stone, but that all the red stones will be like this after the auction. "One thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"230,000!" There was an endless stream of people shouting for the price, and Su Ming looked calm. After someone shouted 230,000, his eyes flashed and said that he was the first price at this gambling conference!

"Thirdred thousand!" Su Ming's voice came out, and the Nangong mark beside him immediately looked at Su Ming when he heard it.

Lanlan and others were even more excited.

"Thirty-five million!" There was a sound of offer again in the crowd. There were too many people here. In this way, who opened the price? If Su Ming did not spread his consciousness, he could not know it. However, because this place is a witch temple organization, few people dared to empty the price. This kind of thing needs to understand the consequences.

"400,000!" Su Ming said slowly without hesitation.

The price of 400,000 yuan is an average price of these hundreds of red stones in the later period. No matter how much it is, it will be too heartbreaking to fail. If you don't have that kind of confidence, the price will often end at this time. After all, there are still many red stones behind, and there is no need to focus on one

"Fourty-two thousand!" After many people stopped bidding, some people still quoted the price again.

"Fourty-five thousand!" Su Ming looked as usual and spoke calmly.

After a few more breaths, seeing that no one continued to say the price, the elder of the Witch Temple began to auction the red stone numbered six hundred and ninety-eight.

After a while, when all the 100 red stones were sold, these people who bought the red stones, one by one, either excited, calm, or expected, flew up one by one and went straight to the aura of the 100 magic weapons in the sky.

"Brother Mo, good luck!" Nangonghen held his fist to Su Ming. Su Ming nodded, took a deep breath, and went straight to the sky.

This is the first time he has appeared in the attention of the witch clan. This is the first time he has bought his own red stone at the gambling conference. This is also his first time to cut the red stone!

In addition, this is also the beginning of Su Ming and Zhang Yang!

A hundred figures turned into long rainbows and appeared next to the halo magic weapon with their respective numbers. The red stone that Su Ming bought was seven. The halo magic weapon he was in was sixty-seven. Standing there, Su Ming calmly looked at the flashing magic weapon in front of him and watched the halo on it slowly and stagger From time to time, there was a sizzling sound.

A moment later, in the sky above, the red stones numbered from 601 to 700 roared one by one and appeared in front of everyone. Su Ming looked at the red stone, which was indeed the one he had seen before, and even at this moment he smelled the faint fragrance of medicine again.

Most of the other people around took out the bags containing witch crystals at this moment, with different looks, but the meaning of expectation is that everyone exists. After putting their pockets on the halo magic weapon, the magic weapons emit a strong light, as if they were ignited.

The crowd below also was short of breath and forgot it. They wanted to know whether there was any strange light in these hundred red stones and whether they could open a strange treasure!

Until the aura of a hundred magic weapons in the sky, ninety-nine of them have been lit up to start cutting stones. Only the magic weapon in front of Su Ming did not light up. In this way, it is extremely obvious in the sky.

This kind of thing has not appeared today. The eyes of countless people below condensed in Su Ming in an instant. While being attracted by the mask on his face, someone recognized Su Ming's identity!

"It's him!!"

"After the Donglai Department, Wu Tiemu drew, and this person's name is Mo Su!"

"If he hadn't hidden his cultivation, he would have been the absolute strongest among the central witches!"

"I saw with my own eyes that day that he fought with the predecessor of Hou Wu Tiemu. It was difficult for any central witch to fight against the power of that war!"

At the same time, the four of the eight halls in the sky, at the same time, at the moment when Su Ming appeared and attracted attention, all the people in them had different changes.

Tiemu sat cross-legged in the hall, and there were still some tribal people sitting around him, including the young woman. At this moment, she looked at Su Ming from afar, and the resentment flashed in her eyes.

"It's him..." Tiemu looked at Su Ming. Although he had some friction with Su Ming here, because Su Ming was always polite, he had a slight good impression. Now after seeing Su Ming, although he was expressionless, he did not have the murderous intention of that year.

In another hall, Wanqiu, the saint of Haiqiu, stood on the steps, looked at the night in the sky, and looked at the red light flashing in the night. Su Ming's figure frowned.

"The body is similar, but... this person's breath and feeling seem to be different from... him." During Wanqiu's meditation, the red dragon print on her right arm flashed slightly.

In the third hall, Tianlan's ancestor sat there, looking as usual. Tianlan's dream and Tianlanyou in front of him were looking at the outside world. Tianlan's eyes condensed on Su Ming's body and hesitated.

In the fourth hall, a woman in white and long hair looked at Su Ming in a daze. There was confusion and complexity in her eyes. If it hadn't been for her as a hostess, if it hadn't been for the slight physical feelings at this moment, it would have been difficult for her to recognize the person she saw at this moment... It would

"Why are you here... Do you know how much crisis your appearance will bring to yourself..." The long-haired woman muttered that there was only the voice she could hear, and the confusion in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a trace of anxiety.

At the same time, there was a man in a black robe in the crowd on the earth. He raised his head slightly, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and stared at Su Ming with cold eyes.

"The owner of the number six-seven red stone, take out enough witch crystals and light up your magic weapon!" When everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming, the elder of the Witch Temple looked at Su Ming and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Mo doesn't have enough witch crystals." Su Ming looked as usual and looked at the elders of the Witch Temple.

The elder of the witch temple has the cultivation of half a foot to enter a desperate situation. He is full of joy and anger. At this moment, he looks as usual and looks at Su Ming and slowly opens his mouth.

"I give you three breaths of time. After three breaths, if you can't come up with the equivalent witch crystal, I will kill you here."

Su Ming was naturally prepared for this. Without saying a word, he took out a pre-prepared storage bag from his arms and threw it directly at the elder of the Witch Temple.

The storage bag paused in front of the old man. He looked at Su Ming coldly and raised his hand to take it. With a glance, his face was expressionless, but his right hand raised and pointed to the halo magic weapon in front of Su Ming. The magic weapon was immediately lit and could be operated at any time!

Although the old man looked as usual, his heart was shaken. He saw five grains of dust in this storage bag!! He had seen the dust scattering, and he even ate one. At this moment, after seeing it, the unique feeling of the dust scattering made him recognize the authenticity of this thing at a glance.

And the dust in this storage bag is obviously higher in quality than the one he once ate!

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