"Eleven million!"

"Thirteen million!"

"Fifteen million!"

Because the low price of this tripod is too high, there are not many people who can afford to buy it in this auction hall, and only three people are bidding, one of which is the second son of the third room.

The other person is the elegant Tianlan Meng, and it seems that the more than 10 million stone coins are just a number for her.

As for the last person who made the offer, it was an old man wearing a hat, he could only see his white hair exposed, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his voice was hoarse, sitting in the crowd, it was inconspicuous, and even the number of bids from beginning to end was very small, and at this moment he suddenly shouted a high price of fifteen million, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

Su Ming frowned, and he was very emotionally moved that the people who came to this auction house in this cold land actually had so many stone coins, compared with these people, Su Ming shook his head, if he didn't count the ones he got from above, he really couldn't compete with these people.

"Five hundred golden stone coins, more than a hundred white, more than a thousand purple, these five million stone coins now seem to be not even low enough...... Su Ming knew that he had miscalculated, in fact, from the beginning of this auction, he had already realized that he thought that five million stone coins was already a huge fortune, but ...... In this auction, it is unremarkable.

That's why there was a scene where I got 40 million stone coins before.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, staring at the hundred-zhang tripod floating in the middle of the auction hall, his eyes showed fanaticism, no matter how he looked at it, this thing was the desolate tripod needed to quench the medicinal stone.

Especially around that, Su Ming could faintly feel that there was a hot air that did not melt into this illusory ocean, obviously, it had been shrouded in heat for a long time, and it met the conditions for refining.

"Seventeen million!" Tian Lanmeng spoke softly, her voice was soft and beautiful, and the unique temperament displayed in her made the people who looked at her around couldn't help but sprout their hearts.

This is a woman who doesn't seem to belong to this world, she is elegant, indifferent, exhaling Ruolan, she sits there, she can make the surroundings quiet, as the place she is, no matter what field she belongs to, it will naturally become her world.

Outsiders can only see from afar, but they can't get close, not because they are indifferent, but because they are separated between the two worlds.

"Twenty million!" In room three, the voice of the second prince came out, and his voice had a sense of randomness, compared with the softness of Tianlan Meng, it sounded different, but there was a very similar feeling in his heart.

For example, these two bidders are in the same world.

The old man with the hat was silent now, as if he was hesitating whether to continue to bid, in his silence, Su Ming raised his head violently, he was bound to win this ridiculous ding, this auction, he came for this ding.

"Twenty-three million!" Su Ming stood on the terrace, and slowly came out of his voice, as his voice came out, because he had created a great momentum before, as soon as he opened his mouth at this moment, he immediately attracted the gaze of many people.

Tianlanmeng raised his head, calmly glanced at Su Ming on the terrace of room nine, groaned slightly, and stopped bidding.

In room three, the second son's eyes flashed, he looked at the Ding in the middle of the auction hall, and then looked at Su Ming in room nine, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's ...... that he values"

"Second son, the tripod-shaped treasure is rare, if you get this thing, give it to the barbarian, maybe there is another wonderful use. The old man surnamed Tianmen Chen on the side said in a deep voice.

"Dedicated to the barbarian?" the second prince looked in deep thought.

At this moment, in this auction room, because of the silence of Tianlanmeng and the contemplation of the second son, Su Ming fell into a quiet atmosphere after the bidding.

Su Ming's heart was pounding, he still couldn't care about it, but he was nervous.

"Thirty million!" A hoarse voice suddenly rose, and with the appearance of its voice, it suddenly made the atmosphere of the auction hall suffocating.

Su Ming's eyes swept away and saw the person who made the offer, this person was the old man with the hat before.

"Forty million!" Su Ming gritted his teeth, without much hesitation, and suddenly spoke.

At the same time as the price of 40 million was said, there was an uproar in the auction hall, 40 million, this is definitely not a small amount, although it has not appeared before, but in fact, whether it is 100 million or not, it was finally bought by the people of Haidong Sect and cost tens of millions, which is just a drama in the eyes of many people.

But now it is different, this is a real auction, in this environment, the opening price of 40 million is enough to make countless people breathless.

"Forty-one million. The old man never looked up, and after Su Ming shouted out the price, he spoke.

"Forty-five million!" Su Ming was silent for a moment, and said the price again, this is all his stone coins, it is his limit, if the old man is still continuing, Su Ming can only develop another way.

The old man with the hat thought for a while before speaking again.

"Fifty million!" Su Ming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was peace in his eyes, he didn't look at the old man with a hat, but looked at the desolate tripod floating in the air, which exuded a ray of time, as if it was carrying the vicissitudes of eternity.

After the price of 50 million was offered by the old man with the hat, there was no other sound in the auction hall except for the sound of heavy breathing, this price was definitely not something that the idle people could have, even the elder of the Haidong Sect in room eight, with his cultivation and status, had spent countless years to accumulate a wealth that slightly exceeded this price.

When Su Ming was silent, while everyone in the auction hall was waiting for Su Ming to maybe make a bid, the door of Room No. 9, where Su Ming was, was knocked gently.

Su Ming didn't look back, Ziche walked calmly, and there was a man in a black robe standing outside the door, this man had a white mask on his face, hugged his fist towards Su Ming in the room, put down a white storage bag, and turned to leave.

The whole time, the man did not utter any words.

Ziche frowned, picked up the storage bag and returned to Su Ming's side, but when he saw a dream word embroidered on the storage bag, he seemed to understand something and handed it to Su Ming.

After Su Ming took it, he looked at Mengyu on the storage bag, and after a moment of silence, his divine sense swept in the bag.

"Sixty million!" The moment Su Ming's divine sense retracted, he offered his price to the auction hall!

As soon as this price came out, it immediately caused a buzzing uproar, and the price of 60 million was something that many people could not get in their lifetime.

The old man with the hat shook his body, slowly raised his head, and after glancing at Su Ming's figure on the terrace of the ninth room, he lowered his head and stopped bidding.

After waiting for a while, the voice of the blue-haired old man echoed in the auction room.

"This ding, at a price of 60 million, belongs to the people of Room No. 9! Today's auction is over, and it will continue to unfold tomorrow morning, the old man can reveal it in advance, and tomorrow's auction will have more rare treasures!"

The blue-haired old man said, raised his big sleeve with his right hand and flicked it, and suddenly the sea dragon beside him roared, and the ripples spread violently to the surroundings, and where the ripples passed, this illusory deep sea gradually disappeared, revealing the night and the bright moon in the sky, as well as the snowflakes falling down.

In the auction hall, as this illusory deep sea dissipated, a fresh cold air whistled, and people gradually got up and dispersed, returning to their respective residences, waiting for the dawn to come.

Su Ming also left, Ziche followed behind him, and the two walked out of the ninth room and returned to the residence on the edge of the tribe.

Not long after the net came back, a disciple of the Haidong Sect came and sent the huge desolate ding to Su Ming, and at the same time took away enough stone coins.

This tripod is the size of a hundred zhang, and it is placed outside Su Ming's tent, Su Ming stands next to the tripod, and the car guards in the distance, but there are still many people outside their respective tents, looking here, and there are some ungood things in those eyes.

This tripod was too big, and Su Ming tried to put it in a storage bag, but he couldn't do it.

Haidongzong naturally didn't care about how Su Ming took this tripod away, and even the more than ten people who carried this tripod were also watching from a short distance, if Su Ming couldn't take this tripod away, but let it be left outside overnight, this matter would make a big joke.

Su Ming stood beside the huge tripod, so close to the distance, he could even feel the thick vicissitudes of life on this tripod, this thing is like an old man, who has experienced the changes of the times, or maybe has experienced many masters.

Raising his hand and pressing it on this huge tripod, Su Ming's eyes closed, his divine consciousness spread out along his hand, blending into this tripod, and the moment his divine consciousness entered this tripod, Su Ming's body trembled violently.

A great force suddenly rebounded from this ding, heading straight for Su Ming's divine consciousness, like destruction, if the flood was angry, it would drown Su Ming's divine consciousness, all this happened too fast, the power of the rebound came instantly, but at the moment when it touched Su Ming's invisible divine consciousness.

"Mudan" ... Quenching ......" Su Ming whispered a few words that were awkward, this word sound was inaudible to outsiders, Su Ming just opened and closed his lips slightly, this is what he remembered, when he first stepped into the strange space where he obtained the method of quenching the medicinal stone, after seeing the pattern of the Ding, he obtained in his mind about the method of manipulating the Wild Ding in this way.

This was the first time he had used it since he got it. The simple three syllables, but the power contained in them was incomprehensible to Su Ming, at the moment when the first small word was said by him, he clearly felt the flesh and blood in his body tremble, as if it was taken away by the power contained in this syllable, and poured into this huge ding along his right hand.

When the second syllable was spoken, the bones in Su Ming's body seemed to be rubbing, or it was not friction, but a kind of vibration between the bones of the whole body. (To be continued)