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Chapter 487: Famous in Donghuang, I wonder how much you want to offer now? (Fourth update)
"If your Excellency sells this stone to our Shitian Department, we are willing to pay 300 million witch crystals!" Another person quickly walked out of another hall, smiled at Su Ming and clasped his fists. This was a middle-aged scribe, dressed in The dress is very elegant, but there is a peculiar temperament in it.
"This stone... I, the Haiqiu tribe, are willing to purchase it for 400 million witch crystals." After Tiemu and most of the Shitian tribe spoke, Wanqiu's soft voice came from the third hall. sound.
What appeared with the voice was her tall figure. When she walked out, her shawl hair was blown by the wind, making this woman look full of heart-stopping beauty at this moment. She looked at Su Ming, there seemed to be a kind of judgment in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Su Ming's true appearance under his mask.
"Do you also want to buy this ghost flower with 400 million witch crystals? Although this flower cannot be used as medicine, it is useful for hiding yourself. Once successful, it will be difficult to find in the world. I will give you 500 million witch crystals for this flower!" Wanqiu's words came out! Finally, a cold snort came.
This snorting voice also belonged to a woman. As this woman walked out of another hall, she was dressed in white, with deep eyes, and a light breath on her body. It was the fairy clan. The daughter of the Hidden Dragon Sect!
She didn't know why, but when she looked at the saint from the Haiqiu tribe, she felt very disgusted in her heart. Especially the judgment in her eyes when she looked at Su Ming made her feel even more disgusted.
Wanqiu frowned and looked at the white-clothed hostess. The eyes of these two equally outstanding and charming women were focused in mid-air.
"I offer 600 million!" As the two women focused on each other, a soft voice slowly came from the hall next to it. The voice was very soft, even a little weak. Following the voice, She is a woman with long hair, and although her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, she gives off a very gentle feeling.
This woman is none other than... Tianlan Meng.
After she walked out, she had a smile on her face. She didn't care about the looks Wan Qiu and the white-clothed hostess were looking at her. Instead, she looked at Su Ming and spoke softly.
Su Ming was stunned for a moment. He looked at Wanqiu, the hostess in white, and Tian Lanmeng who came at the end. He suddenly felt a headache.
"This elder sister is very unfamiliar. I don't know where she came from?" The woman in white immediately looked at Tian Lanmeng, and she also felt displeased with the gentle temperament of the other party.
"Sister is joking. Compared with my elder sister's age, how dare I let you call me elder sister? As for the origin of my little sister, there seems to be no need to tell her. But compared with us, it is the saint of the Haiqiu tribe who is the origin. The clearest one." Tianlan Meng smiled softly, her words were soft, but her words were extremely sharp.
Wanqiu frowned, and after scanning the white-clothed hostess and Tian Lanmeng, she looked at Su Ming.
As soon as she did this, the hostess in white immediately did the same and looked at Su Ming.Even Tian Lan Meng looked at Su Ming naturally and softly.
Facing the three women who suddenly appeared, not to mention Su Ming, even Tiemu was stunned for a moment. After giving Su Ming a strange look, he looked at the three women again and suddenly laughed. .
"I want this thing from the Witch Temple!" At this moment, the elder of the Witch Temple slowly spoke. His voice was not high, but when it came out, it caused fluctuations in the surroundings. The fluctuations spread. Next, it was like thunder roaring in everyone's ears, and the uproar and shocking sounds here were instantly silenced.
The tyranny in these words seemed to be a direct disregard if Su Ming would die if he didn't obey!
Su Ming frowned under his mask.
"I wonder how much the Witch Temple is offering." Su Ming looked at the elders of the Witch Temple.
"A shadow has appeared, and it is still uncertain whether there is really something in it, 100 million witch crystals!" The elder of the Temple of the Witch God said calmly.
As for the big man next to Su Ming, he fired a double-colored light. At any other time, he would have attracted the attention of this place, but at this moment, he was very unwilling to be compensated.
Because although the strange light is not particularly common, there will still be a few with different lights in less than a hundred. Even the two-color strange light has appeared twice now, but the shadow has appeared for the first time!
Su Ming sneered. He wanted to buy his red stone for a price of 100 million. This price was no longer a price. Without saying anything, he raised his right hand and pointed at the halo of the magic weapon. Suddenly, the halo rotated violently. The red sword was slashed hard again, with such decisiveness that outsiders were frightened when they saw it.
You must know that once the cut is not good, the treasure within it will be directly abolished!
However, Su Ming's attack not only did not destroy the stone, but instead caused the crowd below to burst into strong exclamations in silence.
"A different light, a different light!"
On Su Ming's piece of red stone, a red light flashed from the position of the cut. Once this light appeared, coupled with the previous shadow, the possibility of medicinal herbs within it increased greatly!
Nangonghen's mood was very agitated. Looking at Su Ming's actions standing in mid-air, he also felt a sense of trepidation, but when many people, including him, thought that Su Ming would pause for a while, Su Ming saw that The elder of the Wushen Temple glanced at him.
"Now, what's your asking price?" After finishing speaking, Su Ming pointed to the magic weapon, and the halo of the magic weapon hummed, and he chopped down again. With a bang, Chishi was chopped off again, and a second appeared. Tao Yimang!
The flash of two strange lights caused an uproar in the crowd below, which seemed so violent that it seemed impossible to suppress it!
"With two lights and one shadow, there must be a ghost flower inside this stone!!"
"This Mo Su acted so decisively. He didn't even look at it and just cut it off twice in a row. This... this is really too risky!"
"At this moment, how much are you asking for?" 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, his expression gradually becoming colder.
Su Ming smiled, raised his right hand and no longer needed the cutting of the magical weapon's halo. With a grasp in the void, a red object that was now only half the size of a human floated directly towards him. A green light flashed in Su Ming's hand, and that The small sword whizzed out and penetrated directly into the red stone. After penetrating many small holes in succession, the red stone was patted by Su Ming in front of him. Fine cracks appeared on it, and half of it was suddenly shattered. .
At the moment when it was half broken, a twisted ripple suddenly appeared in the void above the red stone, gradually revealing the second shadow scene!
In that picture, there is still a ghost flower, but it is not so blurry, but much clearer.
"Double color and double shadow!!"
"I can be completely sure that there must be ghost flowers in this stone, and its petrification will never exceed [-]%!!"
"In countless gambling conferences, there have only been fifteen double-color double shadows. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes today!"
Amid the excited discussions among the crowd below, Su Ming looked at the elders of the Witch Temple again.
"I wonder what your asking price is now?"
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