Because the low price of this tripod was too high, there were not many people in the auction house who had the strength to buy it. There were only three people bidding, and one of them was the second young master in Room 3.
The other person is the elegant Tianlan Meng. It seems that these more than 10 million stone coins are just a number to her.
As for the last person who made an offer, he was an old man wearing a bamboo hat. Only his white hair could be seen exposed, but his appearance could not be clearly seen. His voice was hoarse. Sitting in the crowd, he was inconspicuous, even from beginning to end.
The number of bids was also very few. At this moment, a high price of 15 million was suddenly shouted out, which immediately attracted the attention of people around him.
Su Ming frowned, feeling very impressed that the people who came to this auction house on this cold land actually had so many stone coins. Compared with these people, Su Ming shook his head. If he didn't count the amount of stone coins in his own pocket,
What I just got is really unable to compete with these people.
"Five hundred gold stone coins are more than hundreds of white coins, more than thousands of purple coins. Now it seems that these five million stone coins are not even low enough..." Su Ming knew that he had made some miscalculations. In fact, from
At the beginning of this auction, he had already realized that he had thought that five million stone coins was already a huge fortune, but... in this auction, it was inconspicuous.
Therefore, there was the previous scene of obtaining 40 million stone coins.
Su Ming's eyes flashed and he stared at the 100-foot cauldron floating in the air of the auction house with enthusiasm in his eyes. No matter how he looked at this object, it was a wild cauldron needed to temper medicine stones.
Especially in the surrounding area, Su Ming could faintly feel the existence of a heat that did not melt into this illusory ocean. Obviously, it had been shrouded in fire for a long time and met the conditions for tempering.
"Seventeen million!" Tian Lanmeng spoke softly, her voice soft and melodious. The unique temperament displayed in her body made people around her look at her, and they couldn't help but feel the beginning of their hearts.
This is a woman who does not seem to belong to this world. She is elegant, indifferent, and her breath is like orchid. She can make everyone around her quiet when she sits there. Wherever she is, no matter what field she belongs to, it will naturally become hers.
world.
Outsiders can only see from a distance, but cannot get close. This is not a sign of indifference, but a gap between the two worlds.
"Twenty million!" The second young master's voice came from room three. His voice had a casual tone, which was compared to Tian Lanmeng's soft voice. It sounded different, but there was a very similar feeling in his heart.
For example, these two bidders are in the same world.
The old man wearing a bamboo hat was silent now, as if hesitating whether to continue making bids. In his silence, Su Ming raised his head fiercely. He was bound to get this wild tripod. This was the reason why he came for this auction.
"Twenty-three million!" Su Ming stood on the terrace and slowly said his voice. As his voice came out, because he had created a huge momentum before, when he opened his mouth now, he immediately attracted many people.
The gaze of people's eyes.
Tian Lanmeng raised her head, glanced calmly at Su Ming on the terrace of Room 9, pondered for a moment, and stopped bidding.
In Room 3, the Second Young Master glanced at the cauldron in mid-air in the auction house, then at Su Ming in Room 9, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.
“This is what he values …”
"Second Young Master, a tripod-shaped treasure is rarely found. If you get this thing and present it to Mr. Man, it may have other wonderful uses." The old man surnamed Chen from Tianmen on the side said in a deep voice.
"Dedicate it to Mr. Barbarian?" The second young master looked thoughtful.
At this moment, in the auction house, due to Tian Lanmeng's silence and the Second Young Master's contemplation, Su Ming fell into an atmosphere of silence after he made the bid.
Su Ming's heart was beating loudly. He still couldn't ignore Feng Qingyun, but became nervous.
"Thirty million!" A hoarse voice suddenly rose, and with the sound of his voice, the atmosphere in the auction house suddenly became suffocatingly intense.
Su Ming glanced around and saw the person making the offer. This person was the old man wearing a bamboo hat from before.
"Forty million!" Su Ming gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly without much hesitation.
When the price of 40 million was announced, there was an uproar in the auction house. 40 million is definitely not a small amount. Although it is not unheard of before, in fact, no matter whether it is 100 million, in the end,
Whether it cost tens of millions to be bought by someone from the Haidong Sect, this is just a drama in the eyes of many people.
But that's not the case now. This is a real auction. In this environment, the asking price of 40 million is enough to make countless people breathless.
"Forty-one million." The old man in the bamboo hat never raised his head. After Su Ming called out the price, he spoke.
"Forty-five million!" Su Ming was silent for a moment, and then said the price again. This was all his stone coins, and it was his limit. If the old man continued, Su Ming could only find another way.
The old man wearing a bamboo hat thought for a while and then spoke again.
"Fifty million!"
Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was calmness in his eyes. He did not look at the old man with the bamboo hat, but looked at the desolate cauldron floating in the air.
The light of time seems to carry the vicissitudes of eternity on it.
After the price of 50 million was offered by the old man wearing a bamboo hat, there was no other sound in the auction house except the sound of heavy breathing. This price is definitely not something that ordinary people can have, even the sea in Room 8.
Elder Dongzong, with his cultivation and status, spent countless years to accumulate wealth slightly exceeding this price.
When Su Ming was silent, and when everyone in the auction house was waiting for Su Ming to make an offer, someone knocked gently on the door of Room 9 where Su Ming was.
Su Ming did not look back, and Zi Che walked calmly. There was a man in black robe standing outside the door. This man had a white mask on his face. He raised his fist towards Su Ming in the room and put down a white mask.
Storage bag, turned around and left.
From beginning to end, this person did not say any words.
Zi Che frowned, picked up the storage bag and returned to Su Ming. However, when he saw the word "Dream" embroidered on the storage bag, he seemed to understand something and handed it to Su Ming.
After Su Ming took it, he looked at the word "meng" on the storage bag. After a moment of silence, his consciousness scanned the bag.
"Sixty million!" The moment Su Ming regained his consciousness, he offered his price to the auction house!
As soon as this price was announced, it immediately caused a buzzing uproar. The price of 60 million is something that many people will never be able to obtain in their lifetime.
The old man wearing a bamboo hat was shaken, and he slowly raised his head. After taking a look at Su Ming's figure on the terrace of the ninth room, he lowered his head and stopped making any bids.
After waiting for a while, the blue-haired old man's voice echoed in the auction house.
"This tripod, with a price of 60 million, belongs to the person in Room 9! Today's auction ends here and will continue tomorrow morning. I can reveal in advance that there will be even rarer treasures in tomorrow's auction.
!”
As the blue-haired old man spoke, he raised his sleeve with his right hand and flicked it. Suddenly, the sea dragon beside him roared, and ripples spread violently in all directions. Wherever the ripples passed, the illusory deep sea gradually disappeared, revealing the
The dark night and bright moon in the sky, and the falling snowflakes.
In the auction house, as the illusory deep sea dissipated, a fresh cold air roared in. People gradually got up and dispersed, returning to their respective homes and waiting for the arrival of dawn.
Su Ming also left, with Zi Che following behind him. The two walked out of the ninth room and returned to their residence on the edge of the tribe.
Not long after he returned, disciples from the Haidong Sect came and brought the huge desolate cauldron to Su Ming, and at the same time took away enough stone coins.
This cauldron was one hundred feet in size and was placed outside Su Ming's tent. Su Ming stood next to the cauldron, with his chariot guarding him from a distance. However, there were still many people outside their tents, looking towards this place with their eyes.
Some of them contain bad qualities.
The cauldron was too big. Su Ming tried to put it into his storage bag, but was unable to do so.
The Haidong Sect naturally did not care how Su Ming took the cauldron away. Even the dozen or so people who carried the cauldron were watching not far away. If Su Ming could not take the cauldron away, he could
If it were left out overnight, it would make a big joke.
Su Ming stood next to the huge cauldron. At such a close distance, he could even feel the rich vicissitudes of time on the cauldron. This thing was like an old man. It had experienced the changes of the times, and perhaps it had experienced many owners.
.
He raised his hand and pressed it on the huge cauldron. Su Ming's eyes closed. His consciousness spread out along his hand and merged into the cauldron. The moment his consciousness entered the cauldron, Su Ming's body suddenly shook.
A tremor.
A huge force suddenly rebounded from the cauldron, heading straight towards Su Ming's consciousness, as if it was being destroyed. If a flood and roaring waves were to submerge Su Ming's consciousness, all this happened too fast, and the rebounding force
It came in an instant, but the moment it touched Su Ming's invisible consciousness.
"欬...珢...鈥..." Su Ming whispered a few words that were difficult to pronounce. Outsiders could not hear these words. Su Ming just opened and closed his lips slightly. This was the first time he stepped on the road in his memory.
When he entered the strange space where he obtained the method of tempering medicine stones, after seeing the pattern of the cauldron, he obtained in his mind the method of controlling the desolate cauldron in this way.
This was the first time he had used it since he obtained it. It was a simple three syllables, but the power contained in it was something Su Ming could not understand. The moment the first word was spoken by him, he understood clearly
He felt the flesh and blood in his body tremble, as if the power contained in this syllable was drawn away, and poured into the huge cauldron along his right hand.
When the second syllable was spoken, the bones in Su Ming's body seemed to be rubbing. In other words, it was not friction, but a vibration between the bones of the whole body. Under this vibration, there was a faint sound from outside the body.
It’s the sound of “珢”. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)