Chapter 450 I don't know how much do you offer now?

"If you sell this stone to most of my world, our department is willing to pay three million Wujing. Another person will quickly walk out of another hall and smile and hold his fist at Su Ming. This is a middle-aged scribe. His dress is very elegant, but there is a strange temperament.

"This stone... I, Haiqiu, are willing to buy it with four million witch crystals." After Tiemu and most of the people in the world said their words, Wanqiu's soft voice came from the third hall.

With the appearance of the sound, it was her tall figure. When she walked out, the hair of the shawl was blown by the wind, which made the woman look full of heart-pounding beauty at this moment. She looked at Su Ming, and there seemed to be a sense of review in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through Su Ming's

"Four million witch crystals also want to buy this ghost flower? Although the effect of this flower cannot be used as medicine, for hiding itself, once it succeeds, it is difficult to find heaven and earth. I will spend five million witch crystals!" After Wanqiu's words came out, a cold hum came.

This cold voice also belongs to a woman. As this woman comes out of another hall, her appearance in white, deep eyes, and the light breath on her body are the daughter of the immortal Tibetan Dragon Sect!

She didn't know why, when she looked at the saint of Haiqiubu, she was very disgusted, especially when the woman looked at Su Ming's eyes, which made her feel disgusted.

Wan Qiuxiu frowned and looked at the white-clothed woman, these two equally outstanding and delicate women, and their eyes condensed in mid-air.

"I'll pay six million!" When the two women's eyes gathered at each other, a soft voice slowly came from the hall next to them. The voice was very soft, even a little weak. As the voice came out, it was a woman with long hair. Although her appearance was not beautiful, it gave people a very gentle feeling.

This woman is... Tianlan's dream.

After she walked out, she smiled with a smile on her face. She didn't care what Wanqiu and the white girl looked at her, but looked at Su Ming and said softly.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment. Looking at Wanqiu, looking at the girl in white, and Tianlan Meng who finally came, he suddenly had a headache.

"This sister is very face-to-face. I don't know where she came from?" The woman in white immediately looked at Tianlan Meng, and the gentle temperament of the other party made her also feel uncomfortable.

"Sister is joking. Compared with my sister's age, how dare I let you call me sister? As for the origin of the little sister, it seems that there is no need to tell my sister, but compared with us, the saint of Haiqiubu is the one with the clearest origin." Tianlan Meng smiled softly. The words were soft, but the words were extremely sharp.

Wanqiu frowned and glanced at Su Ming after sweeping the woman in white and Tianlan Meng.

As soon as she did this, the woman in white immediately looked at Su Ming. Even Tianlan's dream naturally looked at Su Ming softly.

In the face of the three women who suddenly appeared, it was Su Ming. Even the iron wood was stunned for a moment. After looking at Su Ming strangely, he looked at the three women again and suddenly laughed.

"This thing · I want it from the Witch Temple!" At this moment, the elder of the Witch Temple opened his mouth slowly. His voice was not high, but when it came out, it caused fluctuations around him. Under the spread of this fluctuation, everyone's ears roared like thunder, which made the shocking noise of this place quiet in an instant.

The hegemony in these words seems that if Su Ming does not obey, there will be only a dead end, which is a kind of direct disregard!

Su Ming frowned under his mask.

"I don't know how much the Witch Temple bids." Su Ming looked at the elders of the Witch Temple.

"There is a shadow, and it is impossible to determine whether there is really something in it, a million witch crystals!" The elder of the Witch Temple said calmly.

As for the big man next to Su Ming, he opened a two-colored light. If it was changed at any time, it must be the person who gathered his eyes here, but at this moment, he was very unwilling to be there and became compensation.

Because although different light is not particularly common, there will still be a few different light in a hundred. Even if it is a two-color different light, it has appeared twice now, but the shadow is the first time!

Su Ming sneered. At a price of one million, he wanted to buy his red stone. This price was no longer the price. Without saying a word, he raised his right hand and pointed to the halo of the magic weapon. Suddenly, the halo turned violently and cut it fiercely on the red again. The decisiveness of the cut was shocked when .

You should know that once it can't be cut, its inner treasure will be directly abolished!

But under Su Ming's beheading, he not only did not let the stone be abolished, but also let the crowd below burst into a strong exclamation in the silence.

"The light, it's out of the light!"

On Su Ming's red stone, at this moment, from the position of the incision, the red light flashes. As soon as this light comes out, coupled with the previous shadow, the possibility of its presence in the herb will be increased on a large scale!

Nangonghen was very excited. Looking at Su Ming standing in the air, he also had a sense of shock. But when many people, including him, thought that Su Ming would have a pause, Su Ming looked at the elder of the Witch Temple.

"How much do you offer now?" After saying that, Su Ming pointed to the magic weapon. The magic weapon's halo buzzed and was cut down again. With a bang, after the red stone was cut off again, a second strange light appeared!

The flashing of two different lights made the uproar in the crowd below, and it seemed that it could not be suppressed!

"A shadow of a double light, there must be a ghost flower in this stone!!"

"Mosu's decisive behavior is so decisive that he didn't even look at it. He directly cut it off twice in a row. This... This is really too risky!"

"At this moment, how much do you offer?" Su Ming looked at the elder of the Witch Temple and said slowly.

"Three million!" The elder of the Witch Temple stared at Su Ming, and his expression gradually became cold.

Su Ming smiled, raised his right hand and simply no longer needed the cutting of the halo of the magic weapon. Under the void, it was now only half-human-sized red, which immediately floated directly to him. The blue light flashed in Su Ming's hand, and the little sword roared out and directly penetrated into the red stone. After Ming was slapped by him in front of him, and there was a fine fragmentation on it, which suddenly broke half.

At this small and half-broken moment, a twisted ripple appeared again in the void above the red stone, gradually revealing the shadow picture of the second act!

In that picture, it is still a ghost flower, but it is not so blurred, but much clearer.

"Two-color double shadow!!"

"I am completely sure that there must be ghost flowers in this stone, and its petrification will never exceed 70%!!"

"At countless gambling conferences, there were only 15 double-colored shadows. I didn't expect to have the honor to witness it with my own eyes today!"

In the excited discussion of the crowd below, Su Ming looked at the elder of the witch temple again.

"I don't know how much your offer is now?"

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