Chapter 276: Burning Song Mingyuan
"Whoa!" With Yang Teng's knife, this stone skin did not form a complete stone skin like the stone skin that had been peeled off just now, but turned into a pile of fragments. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The temperature on the auction table rose suddenly, and a beating flame appeared in front of Yang Teng!
It was so hot and bright that for a moment, it was as if it were going to set the entire auction table on fire.
The auctioneer felt the most deeply, and an overwhelming wave of heat rushed over him, enveloping his whole body in it, and the auctioneer felt that his eyebrows and beard were scorched.
Suddenly, the red-hot temperature disappeared, and the auctioneer felt much more comfortable.
Looking at the Flame Essence again, I saw Yang Teng's hands on a fiery red thing, which was like a stone and a beating flame.
The Flame Essence was like a transparent shell on the outside, enveloping the flames inside, and the flowing spirituality could be seen from the outside, but it could not break through that shell.
Treasure!
Although these strong people present do not know alchemy and alchemy, they are all strong people, and this point of vision is still there, and it can be seen at a glance that this beating and flickering thing is definitely a priceless treasure.
Yang Teng, this kid has picked up a treasure!
Fifteen bottles of high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill are really not worth mentioning for Yang Teng.
At this moment, many people regret it.
I knew that there was such a good thing in it, even if I spent more Gathering Spirit Pill, I had to buy it, and it would never be possible for Yang Teng to get it at the ultra-low price of fifteen bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill.
Unless there is a better auction item in the future, the flame essence contained in this flaming stone is likely to be the most valuable treasure in this auction.
Murong Rou'er looked at the auction table excitedly, and she knew that Yang Teng's move would definitely bring surprises.
Ma Jing and the others were extremely excited, if this was not an auction, they would definitely shout, and looked at Song Mingyuan with provocative eyes.
Song Mingyuan hung his head, he really couldn't figure it out, how could this kid's luck be so good, and such a good thing could be found in a worthless broken stone.
"Who is that, Song Mingyuan, it's time to honor your bet!" Yang Teng stood in front of the Flame Essence, but did not come down, his hands still attached to the Flame Essence. said loudly to Song Mingyuan in the audience.
Murong Rou'er suddenly came to her senses, "That's right, do you slap yourself ten times, or learn to bark three times." ”
Murong Rou'er looked at Song Mingyuan up and down, "The self-slapping must be loud so that all of us can hear it." But I guess you're afraid of pain and won't want to slap yourself. ”
Song Mingyuan thought that Murong Rou'er would let him go, so he quickly nodded and said, "You're right, it's really not a good idea to slap yourself." ”
"Then you can learn to bark three times, this is not difficult at all, as long as everyone hears it, even if you honor the bet. ”
As soon as Murong Rou'er's words were finished, the Red Cloud Fairy couldn't hold back their laughter, and they knew that Murong Rou'er would never spare Song Mingyuan easily.
Song Mingyuan's face suddenly fell, and let him learn to bark in public, it was better to kill him.
Just as he was in a dilemma, a monk behind him whispered a few words in his ear.
Song Mingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, good idea!
At this moment, Song Mingyuan's waist was much straighter, and he said loudly at Yang Teng: "You say that it is a treasure is a treasure, just rely on your words, who will believe it." ”
There was an uproar at the scene, isn't this a lie!
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen Song Mingyuan so shameless.
Murong Rou'er was so angry that she was about to do it, isn't this bullying, and she beckoned Ma Jing and Jiang Kai to rush over.
"You don't believe it, right, that's simple, come up and take a look, if you still think it's not a treasure, I have nothing to say, count you as a winner." Yang Teng stood on the auction table and said loudly.
What's going on?
These strong people here can't figure it out, Song Mingyuan clearly wants to cheat, let him take a look at it on stage, and he can admit that this is a treasure?
Song Mingyuan hesitated, he was afraid that Yang Teng would have something unfavorable to him.
"Why, you leper dog, if you lose, you lose, you don't dare to admit defeat now, what did you bet on in the first place. Murong Rou'er sneered.
Song Mingyuan gritted his teeth, didn't he just go on stage to take a look, and he was sure that this was not a treasure, what could Yang Teng do to him.
Glaring at Murong Rou'er fiercely, Song Mingyuan strode onto the auction table.
"Boy, let me go on stage and see, this is also a broken stone. Song Mingyuan made up his mind, no matter what, he just didn't admit that this was a treasure.
Yang Teng suddenly smiled: "Is it a treasure, it's too early for you to make up your mind, if you put your hands on the flame essence, you will clearly feel whether this is a treasure or not, maybe something magical will happen." ”
Song Mingyuan didn't dare to act rashly, the flame essence just now emitted that extremely hot aura, which made him afraid in his heart, what if this thing burned him.
However, when he saw that Yang Teng's hands had been attached to the flame essence, Song Mingyuan was immediately relieved.
A small forging stage cultivator was not burned, and his own cultivation was much higher than Yang Teng's, so how could he be burned.
Besides, the temperature on the auction table returned to normal, and there was nothing special about the Flame Essence at all.
Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost, Song Mingyuan figured it out, if he didn't dare to stick his hands on the essence of the flames, this hairy boy would definitely use this to attack himself, and he would definitely say that he didn't dare, for fear that this was a treasure.
How can you let this hairy boy get his wish!
Thinking of the five delicate little ladies in the audience, Song Mingyuan's heart was hot, and he stretched out a pair of fat hands and stuck them on the essence of the flame without hesitation.
"What's the matter with sticking, it's not a big deal to stick it, waste stones are waste stones. Song Mingyuan's tone was full of disdain, he didn't feel any difference in this red thing.
"Yes, if you have a good understanding, it's best to release your divine sense to investigate, and you can experience something incomparably magical. Yang Teng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of intoxication, as if the flame essence under his hands was something mysterious.
Song Mingyuan was skeptical, and was just about to release his divine sense, when he suddenly felt a strong current of heat rushing out from the flame essence, quickly sweeping his hands and surging towards his whole body.
"Ahh
"Hahaha!" Yang Teng laughed loudly, looking at Song Mingyuan, who had retreated to the edge of the auction table.
"My hands! you bastard, my hands!" Song Mingyuan screamed, his hands miserable.
Several of his companions immediately flew up to the auction table, "Young Master, are you okay?" ”
What does it mean to be fine, it's a big deal.
I saw that Song Mingyuan's hands were scorched, and they were instantly scorched by the blazing temperature of the flame essence, turning into two pieces of black carbon, and the flesh and blood on the ten fingers were all burned to ashes, and even the finger bones had already shown signs of carbonization.
Half of his arm was scorched, and his eyebrows and hair were all turned to ash.
Song Mingyuan's tragic situation is not to mention how miserable it is.
Everyone present was stunned, the Flame Essence was so powerful!
However, why is Yang Teng fine, his hands have been attached to the flame essence, but nothing has happened, Song Mingyuan has become so miserable in just an instant, what is the problem here?
"You dare to hurt my young master, I will kill you!" A monk beside Song Mingyuan suddenly burst out, and his fists slammed into Yang Teng.
"Boom!" a flame rushed towards him, and the monk who pounced on him was instantly engulfed in flames.
"Ahh
Look at the monk again, it has become a large ball of fire.
Several other people roared and rushed towards Yang Teng.
Jiang Kai and the others all reacted, rushed up from the stage with shouts, and stood beside Yang Teng.
Yang Teng laughed: "Don't be nervous, today I will show you a game of turning a living person into a fireball for free." ”
Several monks were apprehensive in their hearts, gathering their aura to stare at Yang Teng, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Song Mingyuan's hands were burned by the blazing flames of the flame essence, one arm was afraid that he couldn't be saved, and the other companion was burned all over his body, rolling and struggling on the stage in pain.
Such a tragic situation made them dare not rush forward, this piece of flame essence was too powerful, and no one wanted to turn into a flame.
The powerhouses below were all stunned, no one expected that the Flame Essence would have such a super attack power.
This is not just a refining material, it can be used as a life-saving weapon.
What puzzled them was, why was Yang Teng fine, the Flame Essence wouldn't burn him?
Wu Yitian could no longer pretend not to see it, walked quickly to the auction table, came to Yang Teng's side, and said softly: "Yang Shao, this evil breath of yours is out, and the old man will be difficult to do." ”
Burning this Song Mingyuan so badly, Yang Teng could walk away, but Wu Yitian still had to live in Sunset Valley.
Yang Teng withdrew one hand and handed a pill to Wu Yitian, "If you take that bastard, you may be able to save your arm, but it is estimated that there is no way to keep that hand." ”
The best wound healing pill is not a panacea, and it is not bad to be able to save Song Mingyuan's arm.
If it is a spirit-level elixir, there may still be hope.
It is best to use a god-level wound healing pill, and if you take it, it will immediately restore Song Mingyuan's hands to their original state.
Not to mention that Yang Teng didn't have such a level of elixir, even if he had, it would be impossible to give it to Song Mingyuan.
Wu Yitian took the best wound treatment pill and walked towards Song Mingyuan with a hard head.
"Ahh
"Click!" several finger bones shattered at the same time.
Wu Yitian was so frightened that he was too ruthless! Yang Shao left no room for any action, this was to drive Song Mingyuan to his death.
Without his hands, he became a waste, and the enmity between Yang Teng and the Song family could no longer be unraveled.
"What are you going to do!" several of Song Mingyuan's guards looked at Wu Yitian vigilantly.
The young master's current tragic situation made them have nothing to do, and they were so frightened that they were already confused.
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