Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming waited patiently, watching the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth hundred red stones being sold, and those who bought them, in front of the entire Wucheng people, Leave it all alone.

During this period, Su Ming, in addition to waiting, has been observing and observing the five hundred people's manipulation of the aura, observing the singularity of the aura, especially those who take out the storage before each operation of the aura. The move of the bag on the top made Su Ming see that the storage bag should be equipped with the witch crystal needed to buy the stone.

In addition, Su Ming is also observing that the emotions are completely ignited, almost crazy witches

Inside the five hundred red rocks, Su Ming calculated it. Twelve of them were scattered, but only five of them contained material, and the rest were empty.

Even so, these are among the five of the substances, and two of them are opened for everyone to be stunned. One is the one bought by the Haiqiu Department, and the other one is there.缕 black hair!

This hair is in the palm-sized transparent rock, which looks vivid and there are a lot of vitality. It seems that as long as the rock is crushed, it can be taken out completely.

This thing, even the elders of the Witch Temple are moving, and buy it at a high price!

The passage of time is now late at night, but the whole sky is under the light of the red stone. The whole earth is reflected in countless lights, and it looks like the daytime.

During the period of Nangong, I bought another piece of red stone, but the result is...·····

"Moo brother, I don't intend to continue, wait and see...····Hey, this one thousand red stone, missed me...······························································ · Suddenly sighed by Su Ming.

Aside from the three young girls and men of Lan Lan, now they are stunned and shocked. All this kind of intense atmosphere is easy to infect everyone's emotions. People here are weakened to the extreme.

Su Ming nodded, at this moment, the voice of the elders of the Witch Temple in the sky.

"The gambling conference will not be interrupted until all 10,000 pieces are sold. If there are people who are unwilling to continue, they can leave at any time. Now, the number is from 601 to VII. Start the auction!" The old man’s expression was calm. After the opening, the eyes swept away on the ground.

Su Ming took a deep breath, he waited for a day, waiting for this moment!

"Twenty-three thousand!"

"Three hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Forty-two thousand!" Although it is late at night, the level of excitement here has not only not decreased, but has become more and more fierce, and the price that has been opened has become higher and higher!

Su Ming has not spoken, he is still waiting until the red stone numbered 696, after being bought at the price of 420,000, the 679th Aoshi, started the auction!

This one-man high red stone seems to have no difference from other stones, and its appearance is ugly, but only Su Ming knows that there is a three-petal flower in this stone. Although two petals are withered But there is a petal that is alive!

"Fifty thousand!" In the moment when the redstone began to auction, someone immediately shouted the price. This is not the price of the person who saw the price, but all the redstones after the auction. It will be like this.

"180,000!"

"200,000!"

"Twenty-three thousand!" The people who shouted the price were incessant, Su Ming looked calm. After someone shouted out twenty-three thousand, he looked at him and said that he was at the gambling conference, the first one. price!

"Thirty thousand!" Su Ming's voice came out, and the Nangong mark on the side immediately saw Su Ming.

Lan Lan and others are even more excited.

"Three thousand five thousand!" The crowd once again heard the price of the offer, there are too many people here, so who is the price of the opening, Su Ming if you do not spread the knowledge, can not know, but this place is because of the witch temple organization, Therefore, few people dare to vacate the price. This kind of thing needs to understand the consequences.

"400,000!" Su Ming did not hesitate, said slowly.

The price of 400,000 yuan is the average price of these hundreds of red stones in the later period. If there is more, the failure will be too heart-wrenching. If there is not such a lot of grasp, often at this time, the price will be over. After all, the red stone behind There are still many, there is no need to focus on one.

"Forty-two thousand!" After many people no longer offered the price, some people still reported the price.

"Forty-five thousand!" Su Ming looks as usual, calm and open.

After another count of interest, see no one continues to say the price, the elders of the Witch Temple, began to auction the red stone numbered 698.

After a while, when all of the 100 red stones were sold, these people who bought the Aishi, either excited or calm, or looking forward, flew one by one and went straight to the sky. Hundreds of instruments are gone.

"Mu brother, I wish good luck!" Nangong traces a fist to Su Ming, Su Ming nodded, took a deep breath, and swung straight into the sky.

This is the first time he has appeared in the attention of the Witch. This is his first time to buy his own red stone at the gambling conference. This is also his first time to cut the red stone!

In addition, this is also the beginning of his Su Ming, Zhang Yang!

One hundred figures turned into Changhong, appearing next to their respective number of halo instruments. The red stone that Su Ming bought was 679. The optical device he was in was the sixty-seventh, standing there. Su Ming calmly looked at the shining instrument in front of him, watching the aura of the slow rotation, and the sound of sorrow came.

After a while, in the sky above, the hexagrams to the seven hundredth-numbered red rocks roared one by one, appearing in front of everyone, Su Ming looked at the red stone, this stone is indeed what he saw before. That piece, even now he smells the looming medicinal fragrance again.

The rest of the people around, at the moment, most of them took out the bag with the witch crystal, the look is different, but the expectation is that everyone exists, after placing the pocket on the aura, respectively, a frame of the device is distributed A strong light, like being lit.

The crowd below, also with shortness of breath, forgot to look up, they want to know, in this hundred red stone, whether there is a different mans, whether it can open a different treasure!

Until a hundred orchestral auras in the sky, ninety-nine of them have been lighted, and the moment of cutting the stone can begin. Only the instrument in front of Su Ming does not light up, so that in this sky It is extremely obvious when you look at it.

This kind of thing has not appeared in today. The eyes of countless people below are immediately condensed in Su Ming here. At the same time, it is attracted by the mask on his face. Some people recognize the identity of Su Ming!

"It's him!!"

"A fight with Wong Tiemu after the Donglai Department, this person is called Mosu!"

"If he does not hide the cultivation, then it is the absolute, the strongest!"

"I saw him on the same day with him and the post-Wu Tiemu predecessors, the power of the war, any central witch is difficult to fight!"

At the same time, the four of the eight halls in the sky, at the same time, appeared in Su Ming's attention, and all of them had different changes in their looks.

Ironwood was sitting in the hall, and he was still sitting around with some of his tribes. The young woman was also inside. At this moment, she looked at Su Ming in the distance, and there was a bitterness in her eyes.

"It's him..." Tiemu looked at Su Ming. Although he had some friction on Su Ming here, he was always polite and slightly kind. Now after seeing Su Ming, although it is expressionless, There is no murder of the year.

In another hall, the autumn lady of the Haiqiu Department, standing on the steps, watching the night of the sky, watching the red light flashing in the night, Su Ming's figure, wrinkled the eyebrows.

"The body is similar, but the person's breath and the feeling of giving people seem to be different from him." He is thinking about the red dragon on her right arm. Printed, a slight flash.

In the third hall, the celestial ancestor sat there, looking as usual. The dreams of heaven and the sky in front of him were looking at the heavens and the earth outside. The eyes of Tianzhu dream condensed on Su Ming’s body. Hesitated.

In the fourth hall, a woman in white, with long hair, looked at Su Ming slyly. Her eyes were confused and complicated. If she was a slut, if it was the physical feeling at the moment, though Minor can still exist, and it is difficult for her to recognize the person who is watching at the moment... will be him.

"Why are you here? You can know how much crisis you will bring to yourself..." The long-haired woman muttered only the voice she could hear, the confusion in her eyes. Dissipating, instead, is a trace of anxiety.

Also at this time, in the crowd in the earth, there was a man in a black robe. He raised his head slightly, his mouth sneered, staring at Su Ming, showing his chill.

"The owner of the number sixty-seven red stone, take out enough witch crystals, light up your implements!" When the eyes of these people condensed on Su Ming, the elders of the witch temple looked at Su Ming and screamed.

"Mu Mou did not have enough Wu Jing." Su Ming looked as usual, looking at the elders of the Witch Temple.

The elders of the Witch Temple have half-footed into the desperate, and the mood is not in the same color. At this moment, the look is as usual, and Su Ming is slowly opening.

"The old man gives you three time, after the three interest, if you can't get the equivalent of Wu Jing, I will shoot you to kill here."

Su Ming was prepared for this nature. He said nothing, took a pre-prepared storage bag from his arms and threw it directly at the elder of the Witch Temple.

The storage bag paused in front of the old man. He looked at Su Ming coldly and looked up. He lifted his hand and took it. Under the sweep, he was expressionless, but his right hand raised his finger to the aura of the front of Su Ming. This instrument is immediately lit and can be operated at any time!

The old man did not look as usual, but his heart was shaken. In this storage bag, he saw five pieces of dust! ! He has seen the dust, and even he has eaten a grain. At this moment, the dust has a unique feeling, so that he can recognize the authenticity of the object at a glance.

And the dust in the storage bag is obviously higher in quality than the one he once ate!