Adding a Black Sea coin is not a problem.

As long as it's useful, what about adding half a Black Sea coin? Tang Ling had completely forgotten that he was a nobleman, and he was just making a numb bid.

Nothing new, just +1, +1...

He didn't care about the bottom price in his heart this time, he just had to buy this tube of black blood.

After all, no matter how you say it, he is also the father of the small species, and he can't do some things when he is a father, but he can't help but go all out.

The reserve price of Dragon Twelve was only 20,000 Black Sea Coins, and at this point he would no longer bid.

Even though Tang Long looked a little aggrieved, what was going on with that guy in the hall? wanted Dragon Twelve to continue to increase the price, but Dragon Twelve also shook his head and refused.

Dragon Twelve is always sensible, in fact, for that tube of black blood, Dragon Twelve only vaguely guesses, can't be sure of anything.

If he was sure, he might not keep that sanity, he would go a little too far... And only slightly.

As a result, Tang Ling used 20,000 and 1 Black Sea coins to get an inexplicable tube of black blood, which can be regarded as a successful end to this auction.

There is nothing superfluous, and after the auction, the real handover will be completed in the office area of the backyard.

I have to say that the black market auction is still very good in terms of security and **, and the whole process is orderly and calm.

After the handover, there is also a special, more than one secret passage for people to leave safely.

Tang Ling gained a lot at this auction, and he got a huge sum of more than 30,000 Black Sea coins at once, but he also spent it in a blink of an eye, like a dream.

**

"You're still doing it." The auction was over, and the copper-faced stranger didn't leave in a hurry, but looked at Jian Fei and said this.

"No, you're fair to me. After that, I definitely didn't interfere with anything, this tube of blood was made before I made it. Jian Fei shrugged his shoulders.

It was indeed before the auction began, Jian Fei had done something to this tube of blood.

Its original color should be that beautiful, intoxicating, as blue as the sky.

But Jian Fei used a little trick to change its color to black.

This concealed the biggest feature of this tube of blood, because Jian Fei didn't dare to guarantee that the old fox on the third floor would not recognize it, and he couldn't underestimate the dark harbor of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Well, you're determined to do it—" The copper-faced stranger's tone was still tinged with disgust.

"No, maybe it's Tang Ling's lifesaver." Jian Fei suddenly became extremely serious.

The brass-faced monster fell silent.

After a long time, he said leisurely: "Don't you have no position? ”

Jian Fei looked out the window, an auction had been going on for most of the day, Ziyue had already risen, and his gaze fell on Ziyue: "I have no position, I will be a wall grass at any time." But the truth is, if I don't grasp something now, I'm going to get more and more uneasy. ”

"People, it's unhappy to know too much."

**

After the auction ended, Tang Ling rarely went back to the Angry Building.

I bought inexplicable things, and in the end, it wasn't up to Boss Huang to palm my eyes.

After playing with the two tangyuan, and then talking nonsense with Han Xing, Tang Ling went directly to the study to find Boss Huang.

However, when he escaped the tube of blood, he was stupid, because the half tube of blood had turned into a pale blue like the color of the sky.

In fact, Boss Huang was at the auction site, and he had long known that Tang Ling had made a tube of black blood, even with Boss Huang's eyes, he didn't know what this black blood was?

But when he saw that Tang Ling took out a tube of sky-blue blood, he was also stunned, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

He smelled a conspiracy!

Because, he recognized this tube of azure blood!!

Are black market auctions intentional? Boss Huang frowned and thought about this question, and the next moment he suddenly grabbed this tube of light blue blood, and pinched Tang Ling's chin at a speed that Tang Ling couldn't catch at all.

Then, without hesitation, he poured this tube of light blue blood into Tang Ling's mouth.

No matter what the black market thinks, or if someone is deliberately manipulating something behind it, he is willing to be a person who fuels the troubles.

Now that things can't be changed, Tang Ling swallowed this tube of blood, this is the most satisfactory result? Or is it the most uncontrollable outcome?

"Cough, cough...."Tang Ling glared at Boss Huang, coughing repeatedly, this blood was filled with a strange taste, and it was suddenly forcibly poured in, not only pungent, but also very uncomfortable in the mouth.

He wants to angrily shout at the unreliable Boss Huang - what are you doing?

But the next moment, he felt that all the liquid was forcibly inhaled into his heart by a strong suction....

And then in an instant, it merged with the small species.

Then, Xiao Chong woke up all of a sudden, but Tang Ling's consciousness became in a trance, and an inexplicable, explosive emotion filled Tang Ling's chest.

His eyes began to heat up, but at the same time, they also became blurry, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, as if he had fallen into a foggy haze.

What is this emotion? Tang Ling smelled a familiar smell, just like the feeling when Xiao Kind first appeared!

What happened? Tang Ling had no way to think.

But Tang Ling could feel a powerful force restraining him, oppressing him, controlling him, and a spiritual force constantly comforting him.

How long this state lasted, Tang Ling had no way to calculate.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was still sitting opposite Boss Huang, and Boss Huang was looking at him like an old god.

Tang Ling didn't bother with Boss Huang first, but looked up at the wall clock in the study, and three minutes had passed.

"What did you do to me?" Tang Ling took the case and was very angry.

"Rigorous experimentation." Boss Huang was light-hearted: "I can't see what this thing is?" So, just try it. ”

Tang Ling's muscles jumped, what is this particularly rigorous?

Boss Huang ignored Tang Ling's emotions at all, and said with an innocent face: "What did you find out, it was a tube of stimulants, which would make people go crazy in an instant and burst out with strength or something." ”

"If I hadn't kindly suppressed you, you would have gone crazy just now."

Tang Ling blinked his eyes twice, as if that was the case just now.

Bought a tube of stimulants for 20,000 Black Sea dollars yourself? No! It's 20,000 and 1 Black Sea Coins!!

Unacceptable!! Have to....

Thinking of this, Tang Ling's face immediately changed, and he shouted at Boss Huang: "I don't care, I absolutely don't care, you lie to me!" This is the treasure I bought for 20,000 and 1 Black Sea coins, you wasted it on me, and you have to pay me. ”

"Compensation for you?" The corners of Boss Huang's mouth raised a smile: "How much?" ”

"Uh, half of it." Tang Ling felt that he had a very good conscience.

Then, three seconds later, he was kicked out of Boss Huang's room, by the way, he was still holding a Black Sea coin in his hand, and Boss Huang compensated him.

**

After an auction, the Dark Harbor regained its calm.

It's just that the weather is getting warmer and warmer with the arrival of spring.... The sea in March and April is enchanting.

Seafood has also become abundant, and this abundance means that people have to be busy.

And in the midst of the busyness, people seem to have gradually forgotten the life and death platform that was so vigorous a few months ago.

After all, it's been a long time since a genius boy has challenged Hell Cliff.

As for the two people on the cusp of the storm, Tang Ling and Tang Long, there was no news, as if they had disappeared.

'Whew', Tang Ling put down the carving knife in his hand, moved his stiff neck, and looked at the small umbrella in his hand with a smile on his face.

It's supposed to be April, right? But what exactly is April? Tang Ling had no concept at all.

Since the auction, his life has become simpler.

Every day is about cultivating, striking iron, practicing combat skills, and then squeezing out time to make gifts for the other side.

Today, all the small umbrellas that require great patience and care have been carved.

Each color was carefully separated by Tang Ling, and his craftsmanship had been greatly improved during this time, and each small umbrella had been carved with a fluffy feeling.

The rest is the carving of the main body, which will use the polymeric conch mud that I bought at that time.... The formation that needs to be used, Tang Ling is also familiar with it a lot.

He has already begun to look forward to the appearance of the finished product, and will he be happy when he receives it?

If the spiritual power on the other side is also very strong, this four-color velvet can really be used as her little talisman weapon, even if it doesn't have a big effect, she can feel a trace of her heart?

What is this intention? Want to protect her?

However, she seems to be much stronger than herself.... Tang Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, and put away the last small umbrella, even if it was too strong, it didn't matter, whoever stipulated that the powerful didn't need to be protected.

"Tang Ling, can you go?" At this time, Han Xing's impatient voice came from outside Tang Ling's hut.

At this time of every day, Han Xing would go to the cabin area with Tang Ling to practice.

Of course, Han Xing's money is not as much as Tang Ling's, and he can't support a very luxurious cultivation, but Han Xing is also a genius boy in the end, and he has his own methods.

It's like fighting or something, you can always get some money for cultivation.

"Okay." Tang Ling hid his small umbrella and made sure that there were no two tangyuan lying in ambush around, so he and Han Xing set off happily.

Cultivation was impossible to be as extravagant as when he had just gotten the money, and Tang Ling's cultivation time was controlled at two to three hours every day.

The rest of the time, he would rent a training room in the cabin area to train his combat skills.

And the more he cultivated this kind of thing, the more he discovered its benefits, Tang Ling only sighed that he didn't have enough money to buy a few more combat skills.

Because Anonymous's book that only had basic combat skills had been thoroughly cultivated by Tang Ling.

In addition to the power generation method and combat pace explained in it were perfected by Tang Ling, the five basic combat skills in it were also thoroughly learned by Tang Ling, and they could even exert a more powerful effect than the effect described in the book.

This is Tang Ling's comprehension!

Luca's two combat skills made Tang Ling a little depressed, and that translated version could be used quickly with Tang Ling's comprehension.

After using it, Tang Ling thoroughly understood what the old man in the ice floe black market meant when he said to him, 'It's like a fart'!

Yes, it can be used, but it has almost no power to speak of.

But this did not prevent Tang Ling from appreciating Luca, even if it was a book with no power, but it was full of whimsy that could bring a lot of inspiration and understanding to his combat thoughts.

As for the other book .... A strange look appeared on Tang Ling's face.