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Chapter 485: Famous in Donghuang [-]! (Second update)
Su Ming waited patiently, watching the 3, 4, 5, and 6 red stones being sold, and those who bought them cut them apart in front of the entire Wucheng clan.
During this period, besides waiting, Su Ming had been observing, observing the methods of these 500 people controlling the halo, observing the strangeness of the halo weapon, especially those who had to take out their storage bags every time before making the halo weapon operate. The action of placing it on it made Su Ming see that this storage bag should contain the witch crystals needed to buy this stone.
In addition, Su Ming was also observing the people around him from the Witch Clan who were completely ignited and almost crazy.
Among the five hundred red stones, Su Ming calculated that twelve of them emitted strange light, but only five of them contained matter, and the rest were all empty.
But even so, among the five that existed in the matter, two of them were revealed that made everyone uproar. One of them was the piece that Hai Qiubu bought, and the other one had a substance inside. A strand of black hair!
The hair looked lifelike in the palm-sized transparent rock, with a lot of vitality, as if it could be completely taken out by crushing the rock.
Even the elders of the Witch Temple were moved by this object and bought it for a sky-high price!
Time has passed, and it is now late at night, but under the light of the red stone, the entire earth looks similar to the daytime, illuminated by countless lights.
During this period, Nangong Hen gritted his teeth and bought another piece of red stone, but the result...
"Brother Mo, I don't plan to continue, just wait and see... Sigh, these thousand red stones are not destined for me... Brother Mo, do you want to buy some?" Nangong Hen seemed to accept his fate, and stood beside Su Ming. Long sighs.
Lan Lan and the three girls and boys on the side were dumbfounded and shocked by what they were seeing. This intense atmosphere could easily infect everyone's emotions, making people's self-control weakened to the extreme.
Su Ming nodded. At this moment, the voice of the elder of the Witch Temple in the sky slowly spread throughout the earth.
"The gambling event will not be interrupted until all [-] pieces are sold. If anyone does not want to continue, they can leave at any time. Now, the auction will start with numbers [-] to [-]!" The old man looked calm, After speaking, his eyes swept across the ground.
Su Ming took a deep breath. He had been waiting all day for this moment!
"23 million!"
"37 million!"
"42!" Even though it was late at night, the excitement here did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and the prices offered also became higher and higher!
Su Ming didn't speak. He was still waiting. After the red stone numbered 690-42 was bought for 697, the auction of the [-] red stones began!
This red stone, which is as tall as a person, looks no different from other stones. Its appearance is unremarkable, but only Su Ming knows that there is a three-petaled flower inside this stone, although two of the petals are withered. , but there is still one petal that is alive!
"15!" The moment the red stone started to be auctioned, someone immediately shouted the price. This was not because the person who set the price saw the strangeness of this stone, but because all the red stones will be auctioned after the auction. in this way.
"18 million!"
"20 million!"
"23!" There was an endless stream of people bidding, and Su Ming looked calm. After someone called out 23, he flashed his eyes and said his first price in this gambling conference!
"30!" Su Ming's voice came out, and Nangong Hen heard it and immediately looked at Su Ming.
Lan Lan and others were even more excited.
"35!" The voice of asking for a price came out again from the crowd. There were too many people here. So who set the price? Su Ming had no way of knowing if he didn't use his spiritual consciousness. However, this place is a rare place because it is organized by the Witch Temple. People who dare to make empty offers need to understand the consequences of this kind of thing.
"40!" Su Ming said slowly without hesitation.
The price of 40 is the average price of the hundreds of red stones in the later period. If it is more, it will be too heartbreaking if it fails. If you don’t have that much certainty, the price will often end at this time. After all, the price will be over. There are many more Akaishis, so there is no need to focus on one.
"42!" After many people stopped making offers, someone still quoted the price again.
"45!" Su Ming looked as usual and spoke calmly.
A few more breaths passed, and no one continued to tell the price. The elder of the Shaman Temple began to auction the red stone numbered 690.
After a while, when the batch of one hundred red stones were all sold, the people who bought the red stones, one by one, were either excited, calm, or looking forward to flying up one by one, heading straight to the sky. Hundreds of magic weapons went away in a halo.
"Brother Mo, wish you good luck!" Nangong Hen hugged Su Ming with a fist. Su Ming nodded, took a deep breath, and swayed straight into the sky.
This is the first time he has appeared in the spotlight of the Wu clan. This is the first time he has bought his own red stone at a gambling conference. This is also the first time he has cut open a red stone!
In addition, this is also the beginning of Su Ming's publicity!
One hundred figures turned into rainbows and appeared next to their respective numbered halo instruments. The red stone Su Ming bought was No. 690 Seven. The halo weapon he was in was No. 60 Seven. Standing there, Su Ming was calm. He looked at the flashing magic weapon in front of him, watching the halos on it rotating slowly, and there was a sizzling sound when they intertwined.
A moment later, in the sky above, red stones numbered 6 to [-] roared in one by one. When they appeared in front of everyone, Su Ming looked at the red stone. This stone was indeed the one he saw before. One piece, even at this moment he smelled the looming medicinal fragrance again.
Most of the other people around had taken out bags containing witch crystals at this moment. Their expressions were different, but the expectation was present in everyone. After putting their bags on the halo magic weapon, a magic weapon spread out. It emits a strong light, as if being ignited.
The crowd below also began to breathe rapidly, staring at the sky and forgetting. They wanted to know whether there was a strange light in these hundred red stones, and whether a strange treasure could be found!
Until the halo of a hundred magic weapons in the sky, 99 of them have been lit up, and the moment when stone cutting can begin, only the magic weapon in front of Su Ming does not light up. In this way, looking at this in the sky It's extremely obvious.
This kind of thing had never happened before today. The gazes of the countless people below focused on Su Ming in an instant. While being attracted by the mask on his face, someone recognized Su Ming's identity!
"It's him!!"
"The battle ended in a draw with Wu Tiemu, the queen of Donglai tribe. This person's name is Mosu!"
"If he hadn't hidden his cultivation, then he would be the absolute strongest among the central witches!"
"I personally saw him fight with Senior Hou Wu Tiemu that day. The power of that battle was difficult for any Yang Wu to resist!"
At the same time, in four of the eight halls in the sky, at the same time, the moment Su Ming appeared to be noticed, the expressions of the people inside all changed in different ways.
Tiemu was sitting cross-legged in the main hall. There were some other tribesmen sitting around him, including the young woman. At this moment, she was looking at Su Ming from a distance, with a flash of resentment in her eyes.
"It's him..." Tiemu looked at Su Ming. Although he had some friction with Su Ming, he had a slight affection for Su Ming because Su Ming was always polite. Now that he saw Su Ming, although his face was expressionless, it was not as expressionless as before. murderous intent.
In another hall, Saint Wanqiu of the Haiqiu tribe stood on the steps, looking at the dark night in the sky, and frowning at Su Ming's figure under the red light flashing in the dark night.
"The bodies are similar, but... this person's aura and feeling seem to be different from... him." As Wanqiu pondered, the red dragon mark on her right arm flashed slightly.
In the third hall, Patriarch Tianlan was sitting there with his expression as usual. Tianlan Meng and Tianlan You in front of him were looking at the world outside. Tianlan Meng's eyes were focused on Su Ming. Hesitated.
In the fourth hall, a woman with long hair in white clothes looked at Su Ming blankly. There was confusion and complexity in her eyes. If it weren't for her being a hostess, if it wasn't for the feeling on her body at this moment, The slightness was still there, and it was difficult for her to recognize that the person she was looking at at the moment... was him.
"Why do you want to appear here... Do you know how much crisis your appearance will bring to you..." The long-haired woman murmured a voice that only she could hear. The confusion in her eyes dissipated and was replaced by , is a trace of anxiety.
At the same time, among the crowd on the ground, there was a man in black robes. He raised his head slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and stared at Su Ming with a chill in his eyes.
"Owner of the red stone numbered [-], take out enough witch crystals and light your magic weapon!" When everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming, the elder of the witch temple looked at Su Ming and spoke in a deep voice.
"Mo doesn't have enough witch crystals." Su Ming looked at the elders of the witch temple with his usual expression.
The elder of the Witch Temple had the ability to step into desperate situations with half a foot, and he could not express his emotions or anger. His expression was as usual at the moment, and he looked at Su Ming and spoke slowly.
"The old man gave you three breaths of time. After three breaths, if you can't get the equivalent of Wu Jing, I will kill you here."
Su Ming was naturally prepared for this. Without saying a word, he took out a prepared storage bag from his arms and threw it directly towards the elder of the Witch Temple.
The storage bag stopped in front of the old man. He gave Su Ming a cold look, and raised his hand to take it. After sweeping it, his face was expressionless, but he raised his right hand and pointed at the magic weapon of halo in front of Su Ming. , this magic weapon is lit up immediately, and can be operated and controlled at any time!
Although the old man looked as usual, his heart was shaken. He saw five grains of dust in the storage bag! !He had seen Qingchen Powder, and he had even eaten one. After seeing it now, the unique feeling of Qingchen Powder made him recognize the authenticity of this product at a glance.
Moreover, the quality of the Qingchen powder in this storage bag was obviously higher than the one he had eaten before! ——
It’s the last two days of the month, do fellow Taoists still have monthly tickets?Pull a brother!
(End of this chapter)