The latest chapter of the devil, the first volume of life, if only see the second wind from the beginning, Sky Cold, Chapter 309, Ding, Astronomy
    "One million one million!"

    "13 million!"

    "Fifteen million!"

    Because the price of this tripod is too high, there are not many buyers in this auction room. Only three people are asking for the price. One of them is the second Young Master of the third room.

    The other person is the elegant Tian Lan Meng. It seems that the more than ten thousand stone coin is just a figure for her.

    As for the last price of the person, is a head wearing a hat elder, can only see the white hair in the outside, can't see his face, his voice hoarse, sitting in the crowd, this is not very small, even to the beginning of the price of the number is very few, at the moment suddenly shouted out 15 million of the high prices, immediately aroused the attention of four weeks

    Su Ming's brow wrinkled, and I was very impressed by the people who came to this auction site on Sky Cold earth. There are so many stone coins. Compared with these people, Su Ming shook his head, in his own pocket, if not counting It is really powerless to compete with these people.

    "Five hundred gold stone coin, more than a hundred white, more than a thousand purple, these five million stone coin now, even the low price is not enough …"Su Ming knows that she has some miscalculations. In fact, from the beginning of this auction, he realized that he thought that five million stone coins was a huge fortune, but…In this auction, it is unremarkable.

    So, there was a scene of getting four ten million stone coins before.

    Su Ming eyes flash, staring at the floating in the auction space in the air, Baizhang Dading, eyes exposed to fanaticism, this thing no matter how he looks. They are all Desolate Cauldron required to quench the medicine refinement stone.

    Especially in those four weeks, Su Ming can feel the enthusiasm of a sea that is not in this illusory ocean. Obviously, it is long-lasting and covered with tempering conditions.

    "17 million!"Tian Lan Meng softly to open mouth, the sound is soft and pleasant. This unique temperament displayed on her, so that people around to see her, can not help but produce the bud of heart.

    This is a woman who doesn't seem to belong to this world. She is elegant, indifferent, and exhaled. She sits there and can calm down all the places, like her place, regardless of any field. It will naturally become her world.

    Outsiders can only look far, but they can't get close, not coldly indifferent, but the barrier between the two worlds.

    "Two ten million!"In the third room, the voice of the two Young Master came out, and the voice was with a random, soft comparison with Tian Lan Meng. It sounds different, but there is a very similar feeling in the heart.

    Such as these two offer people, is in a world.

    The old man with the fight is now silent, seemingly hesitating whether to continue to offer, in his silence. Su Ming raised his head fiercely, and this Desolate Cauldron is bound to win. This auction, he is coming for this trip.

    "Two million three million!"Su Ming stood on the terrace and slowly heard the sound. With the spread of his voice, because he had created a great momentum before, at this moment a to open mouth, suddenly attracted a lot of people's gaze.

    Tian Lan Meng lifted the dagger and calmly glanced at Su Ming on the terrace of the No. 9 room, slightly sinking, no longer to open mouth bidding.

    In the third room, two Young Master eyes flash, looked at the tripod in the auction room, and looked at Su Ming in the No. 9 room, suddenly his mouth smiled.

    "He valued this thing…"

    "Two Young Master, the Ding-shaped treasure is rare, if this is what you get, dedicated to Man-Elder, perhaps another magical effect."On the side of Heavenly Gate, the old man surnamed Chen, said Shen Sheng.

    "Dedicated to Man-Elder?"Two Young Masters are contemplative.

    At this moment in the auction, due to the silence of Tian Lan Meng, the meditation of the two Young Master, Su Ming was surrounded by a quiet atmosphere after the offer.

    Su Ming's heart beats, he still can't do serene, but he is nervous.

    "Three ten million!"A hoarse voice suddenly began, and with the appearance of its sound, the atmosphere of this auction site suddenly made a suffocating violent.

    Su Ming glanced away and saw the person who offered the price. This person was the old man with the fight.

    "Four ten million!"Su Ming bit his teeth, not too hesitant, stunned to open mouth.

    At the same time as the price of its four ten million, the auction house has won a stunned, four ten million, which is definitely not a small amount, although it has not been seen before, but in fact it is either one hundred million or not. It took a few ten million to buy it by Sea East Sect. This is a drama for many people.

    But now it is not, this is a real auction, in this environment, the price of four ten million is enough to make countless people breathe.

    "41 million."The old man of the fight has never raised the head. After Su Ming shouted the price, he went to open mouth.

    "45 million!"Su Ming silent for a moment, once again said the price, this is his all stone coin, is his limit, and if the old man continues, Su Ming only has another way.

    The old man with the fight, after thinking about a few moments, once again open mouth.

    "Five ten million!"

    Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened again, his eyes were calm. He didn't look at the old man with the fight, but looked at the Desolate Cauldron floating in the air. The light of the years seems to be on it, bearing the vicissitudes of the ages.

    Five ten million price by the old man with a hat, the auction in addition to the heavy breathing sound, no other sound, this price, is not Daogaoyizhang can have, that is, the eighth room of the Sea East Sect elders, with its cultivation and status, It took countless years to accumulate a little more than this price of wealth.

    At the time of Su Ming's silence, when the crowd at the auction site waited for Su Ming to ask for a price, Su Ming's door to Room 9 was gently ringed.

    Su Ming didn't look back, Zi Che walked calmly, standing outside the door, a man in a black robe with a white mask on his face, and a fist in the room, Su Ming, put a white Bag of holding, turned and left.

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

    Zi Che frowned, picked up the Bag of holding and returned to Su Ming, only when he saw a dream word embroidered on the Bag of holding, as if he understood something and handed it to Su Ming.

    Su Ming took over and looked at the dream word on the Bag of holding. After a moment of silence, Divine Consciousness swept in the bag.

    "Six ten million!"Su Ming Divine Consciousness took back his price and opened his price to the auction house!

    When the price came out, it immediately caused the sound of humming, and the price of six ten million was not available to many people in their lifetime.

    The old man with the fight was shocked, slowly raised his head and looked at the terrace of the ninth room. After Su Ming's figure, he no longer offered the price.

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

    "This tripod, with six ten million price, belongs to the people of the 9th room! Today's auction is over, and tomorrow morning will continue. The old man can reveal in advance, tomorrow's auction, there will be more rare treasures! ”

    Blue-haired said, the right hand raised a large sleeve, and suddenly the sea dragon roared beside him, and a piece of ripples opened toward the fierce spread. The illusory deep sea gradually disappeared. The night and the moon on the sky, and the falling snow.

    In the auction hall, as the illusory deep sea dissipated, a fresh cold whistling, people gradually got up and went back to their homes, waiting for the arrival of the dawn.

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

    Not long after I came back, there was a Sea East Sect disciple coming, and Su Ming sent the huge Desolate Cauldron and took away enough stone coins.

    The size of this tripod is placed outside Su Ming's tent, Su Ming stands beside Ding, Zi Che guards in the distance, but there are still many people outside their tents, looking here, the eyes are in the eye Some of them are not good.

    This trip is too big, Su Ming tried to get it into Bag of holding, but could not do it.

    Sea East Sect naturally won't care about how Su Ming took this trip away. Even the more than ten people who took this trip are not far away. If Su Ming can't take this trip away, it will be It was left outside for a night and the event would make a big joke.

    Su Ming stood beside the huge Ding, so close, he could even feel the vicissitudes of the Ding, this thing is like an old man, experienced the changes of the times, or perhaps experienced a lot of Master .

    Raised his hand and pressed it on this huge tripod. Su Ming's both eyes closed, his Divine Consciousness spread out and blended into the tripod. Su Ming's body was fierce in the moment when Divine Consciousness entered the tripod. trembling.

    A great force suddenly rebounded from the tripod and went straight to Su Ming's Divine Consciousness. Like the destruction, if the flood surged, the Su Ming's Divine Consciousness would be drowned. It all happened too fast, and the rebound force was instantaneous. Come, just touch the moment of Su Ming's invisible Divine Consciousness.

    "Hey…Oh…Quenching…"Su Ming whispered a few words from the mouth of the mouth. This word was not heard by outsiders. Su Ming was only a lips slightly open, which is the memory of his memory, the first time he stepped into the strange space of the quenched medicine refinement stone method. After seeing the pattern of the tripod, I got the way I got to control the Desolate Cauldron.

    This is the first time he has used it since he got it. The simple three syllables, but the power contained in it, is what Su Ming can't understand. At the moment when the first word is spoken by him, he clearly feels the flesh and blood in the body, like this syllable. The power contained is pumped away and flows into this huge tripod along his right hand.

    When the second syllable is spoken, the bones in Su Ming seem to have friction, or friction, but a vibration of the whole body bones. Under this vibration, the sound outside the body is faintly heard. This is the sound of "珢". (To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, the monthly pass, your support, is my greatest motivation. )

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