Yes, good value for money.

The energy in Tang Ling's dantian that had already become thick was now in a liquefied state.

In fact, energy is a very abstract thing, but that's only for living things.

For an object, energy can come from steam, oil, batteries....

That is, after entering the Purple Moon Era, with the appearance of 'Superman', the energy was concretized.

What is the specific reason, scientists still haven't studied it thoroughly, just like the concept of dantian, in terms of the biology of previous civilizations, isn't it just a piece under the navel? There are various organs inside, where is the dantian?

But ancient Huaxia has always had this concept, why does it have this concept? Tang Ling took a breath, feeling that the force was from the dantian? Is this evidence?!

However, when entering the Purple Moon Era, when people felt themselves internally, and the self they saw was naturally not a viscera or a piece of bones, but another kind of abstract induction, dantian, meridians, acupuncture points and other things actually appeared.

So where did this knowledge of ancient China come from?

Walking out of the cabin area, Tang Ling stretched out in the sun, admiring that he could think of so many abstract questions from energy.

However, where to come up with a result of these problems, Tang Ling is more concerned about the auction that will be held later.

It seems that he is too generous to use his own money, and half of the more than 13,000 Black Sea coins have been spent in a blink of an eye, can he still gain anything at the auction?

But if you really don't get anything, then it doesn't matter, isn't it two Purple Moon Battle Skills?

Tang Ling's mentality is quite optimistic, because he is not optimistic, he can't do it, the money has been spent, what else can be done?

The headache is, after being poor all my life, I suddenly became rich, why did I spend money like a nobleman, generous and arrogant? What if I run out of money and don't adapt in the future?

Regarding this point, Tang Ling actually thought a lot, the way he spent his money had nothing to do with the aristocracy, but he had the temperament of a nouveau riche.

**

A large-scale black market auction that is held only once every three months.

It wasn't Tang Ling thought it was carried out on the site of the underground black market, but it was a grand lease of the best location in the dark port business district, the most foreign captain's house building, and chartered the entire first, second and third floors.

The invitation card system is strictly implemented here, and no matter how rich and powerful you are without an invitation card, you can't get in.

But Tang Ling didn't think it was so exaggerated, if you really have money and status and want to participate, can't you get an invitation card? This should be the so-called sense of ritual?

In short, after Tang Ling changed into the auction suit, he went in smoothly, holding his head high, after all, he had an invitation card.

The whole auction hall is very large.

All kinds of resplendent Tang Ling didn't bother to describe, in short, according to the style of the captain's room, it was already a customary rule in the major places of the Dark Harbor, and Tang Ling lacked the ability to appreciate this style.

It's just that his eyes are full of people wearing captain's masks, black cloaks, and various 'black market' advertisements on the back of the cloak, which makes Tang Ling a little embarrassed.

It shouldn't be a low status, right? Why is it that there is a black market of ice floe, the world is different because of it, "super black market, science and technology are people-oriented", "push away the black market of ladies, good luck will come naturally".

Shameless? Tang Ling rarely paid attention to the problem of face, because the advertising slogan on his back was 'dark gold black market, top service, more lubrication, less friction.' ’

If nothing else, this dark gold black market is a black market that undertakes all kinds of information services, right? For example, buying messages, or posting tasks, etc.

It's a good slogan, but why does it always feel weird?

Tang Ling scratched his head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a service desk at the entrance, which read, 'Remove the advertising slogan, buy a voice changer, and make you more low-key.' ’

And such a service? Tang Ling also squeezed into the crowd? It was found that such a service actually charged 10 Black Sea coins, and the voice changer had to be returned when it exited.

It seems that these ten Black Sea coins can't be saved, after all, Tang Ling has been immersed in the character of the aristocracy.

Compared to the chaos of the hall on the first floor, the second floor is much quieter.

Because you want to go up to the second floor, you need a VIP invitation card, and the service is naturally different depending on the amount.

Here, there is no need to wear a cape with an advertising slogan, and there is no need to spend money to remove any slogans.

If you want to hide your identity, offer a cape of top-quality velvet.

Also, there's no need to sit with everyone on the first floor of the building, like watching a movie in a pre-civilization.

Because the second floor is already a large booth, each booth has a comfortable sofa, a coffee table, and a color-changing glass that can be put down.

Through this glass, you can see the outside, but you can't see the inside.

In addition, the sound coming from the second floor changes automatically, and there is no need for a voice changer that charges a deposit.

If you want, for a little money, you can order all kinds of food, all kinds of drinks and drinks, very comfortable.

Tang Long sat on the second floor lightly, and saw a strange guy downstairs with 'a little more lubrication, less friction' printed on his back, and felt a little funny.

Fortunately, this guy still knows shame and removed the advertising slogan, after all, in addition to the reason for shame, the advertising slogan may also become a kind of identification identity.

With a faint smile, Tang Long's gaze quickly turned away.

In fact, he is generally interested in the black market auction in the Dark Harbor, after all, because of his identity, he has participated in even the top auctions a few times, and he has seen a lot of good things, so what can he expect from this kind of black market auction once every three months?

If it weren't for the rumors that there was a translated version of Luca's Purple Moon Combat Technique, Tang Long would not have been willing to come.

After all, as one of Luca's identities, Tang Long was still willing to collect even if he knew that most of Luca's combat skills were waste, which was a kind of respect.

As for whether it has practical value, Tang Long doesn't care so much.

Because one of his hole cards, one of the hole cards that no one knows is that except for his father-in-law, no one knows how many kinds of combat skills he has, and what powerful combat skills he has.

and Tang Ling's life-and-death battle, in fact, Tang Ling has no chance of winning at all.

"Long Shao, why don't you go to the third floor." At this time, the spacious booth, Long Twelve appeared, his tone was still gentle, with a hint of comforting sincerity, it seemed that he was surprised why Tang Long chose the second floor?

As Tang Long, you can choose the third floor, where you can be the real VIP.

Each person has a private cottage with all the food and drinks provided free of charge, and there is a screen to show every detail of the lot at any time.

"There's no need." Tang Long replied lightly, then picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip.

When did that change? Tang Long, who used to only drink plain water, now needs alcohol every day.

Dragon Twelve would never ask anything, Tang Long said that there was no need, then there was no need.

Just seeing Tang Long's appearance of drinking, a hint of incomprehensible meaning flashed in Long Twelve's eyes hidden under the cloak.

I have to say that this black market auction with a three-point funny atmosphere is still relatively powerful in terms of organization.

Whether it is the chaotic hall on the first floor, or the VIP booths and VIP rooms on the second and third floors that pay attention to service quality, they have been properly handled ten minutes before the auction starts.

The people in the hall on the first floor sat separately, and it was no longer a chaotic appearance.

The VIPs on the second and third floors were not neglected either.

When everything was ready, the red curtain was lifted in the middle of the lobby on the first floor.

The lights on the entire first, second, and third floors were extinguished, and only a bright light shone in the middle of the huge stage behind the curtain.

There was nothing else on such a large stage, except for an auction table in the middle of the light, with a row of microphones standing on the auction table, and an auction hammer, which symbolized the sacred auction.

"The atmosphere is quite good." Tang Ling participated in the so-called auction for the first time, and he was curious about everything, but he was also quite vigilant.

He always suspected that the man in the first three rows of him who picked his nose from time to time was Boss Huang.

After all, the captain's mask is designed to show a mouth and a little nose.

People waited patiently, while Tang Ling kept observing the man who picked his nose.

It wasn't until a burst of exciting music suddenly sounded on the stage, and a man suddenly fell from the sky, that Tang Ling came back to his senses, and scolded in his heart why he was so scary, without reminding him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Black Market Auction in Dark Harbor. I'm always succinct in my speech. At this point, the man behind the auction table spoke.

He is a person with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, but his voice is particularly loud and infectious, and he actually said that he speaks concisely? Don't you need to sell hard?

Tang Ling felt strange in his heart, but the auctioneer on the stage was really direct: "Now for the first part of the auction - the heartbeat cliff." ”

"The old rules of the first lot - the box of the boutique Dory. A group of five, each with a floor price of 20 Black Sea Coins, and a price increase of five Black Sea Coins each time. ”

After speaking, the auctioneer did not say more.

On the pitch-black stage behind him, several strong men appeared, and they quickly moved to ten groups of so-called boutique Dory's boxes of five each.

No one was confused, and they all seemed familiar with the process.

Only Tang Ling was still thinking about why the first link was called - Heartbeat Cliff? Why is it that Dori's Chest, which only sells for one Black Sea Coins, has doubled so much here?

Just as Tang Ling was thinking, the first group of Dory's boxes had been placed on the foreground.

People weren't too enthusiastic, but they were already bidding.

Soon, the price of Dori's Chest, which was priced at a set of twenty Black Sea Coins, was called to fifty Black Sea Coins.

In the end, it was auctioned by a man wearing a black cloak who could still be seen to be a fat man for 65 Black Sea coins.

This back reminded Tang Ling of the fat man in the Dream Domain, but this thought was only fleeting, anyway, he would see it next time he fell asleep.

"Congratulations to this gentleman in the hall on the first floor. In accordance with the rules, we will do the on-site unpacking, and we wish you a good luck. After the hammer fell, the concise auctioneer explained this.

Then it's time to open the Dolly box yourself.

Tang Ling became interested, but for some reason found that the people around him seemed to lack interest.