Volume 3 Chapter 450 I don’t know now, how much are you asking?
"If you sell this stone to our Shitian Department, we are willing to pay three 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.
The clothes are very elegant, but there is a peculiar temperament in them.
"This stone... I, the Haiqiu tribe, are willing to purchase it for four million witch crystals." After Tiemu and most of the Shitian tribe spoke, a voice came from the third hall.
He heard Wanqiu's soft voice.
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 four 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 five million witch crystals for this flower!" said Wanqiu in Wanqiu's words
After it came out, 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 the look that this girl looked at Su Ming made her feel even more disgusted.
Wanqiu frowned and looked at the hostess in white. The eyes of these two equally outstanding and charming women were focused in mid-air.
"I offer six million!" As the two women focused on each other, a soft voice slowly came from the hall next to it. This voice was very soft, even a little weak, and the voice walked out with the voice.
, 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 hostess in white looked at her, but 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 sister is very unfamiliar. I wonder where she comes from?" The hostess in white clothes immediately looked at Tian Lanmeng. She also felt disliked by the gentle temperament of the other party.
"Sister is joking. Compared with my sister's age, how dare I let you call me 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 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, her eyes swept over the white-clothed hostess and Tian Lanmeng, then looked at Su Ming.
As soon as she did this, the hostess in white immediately looked at Su Ming as well. Even Tianlan 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.
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"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 did not 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 appeared, but it's still unclear whether there is anything in it, one million witch crystals!" the elder of the witch temple said calmly.
As for the big man next to Su Ming, he fired a two-color light. If it had been 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 strange awns are not particularly common, there will still be a few with strange awns in less than a hundred. Even the two-color different awns have appeared twice now, but the shadow has appeared for the first time!
Su Ming sneered. He wanted to buy his red stone for one million. This price could no longer be regarded as a price. Without saying anything, he raised a finger on the halo of the magic weapon with his right hand. Suddenly, the halo rotated violently.
The red body was slashed hard again, with such decisiveness that outsiders were frightened when they saw it.
You must know that once it is not cut well, the treasure inside will be directly destroyed!
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!
Nangong Hen was in a very excited mood. Seeing Su Ming standing in mid-air, he also felt frightened. But just when many people, including him, thought that Su Ming would pause, Su Ming looked at that
The elder of the Witch Temple glanced at it.
"Now, how much are you asking for?" After saying that, Su Ming pointed at the magic weapon, and the magic weapon's aura buzzed, and he slashed it down again. With a bang, Akaishi was chopped off again, and a second figure 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 is such a decisive move by Mo Su. 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 magic weapon's halo. With a grab in the air, 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 slapped by Su Ming in front of him. Fine cracks appeared on it, and half of it was suddenly shattered.
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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.
"Two colors and two shadows!!"
"I can be completely sure that there must be ghost flowers in this stone, and its petrification will never exceed 70%!!"
"In countless gambling conferences, there have been only fifteen instances of double colors and 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.