This sound came into this huge ding, and at the same time, Su Ming's third syllable came out, making his whole brain boom, as if his soul had left his body, and with the power of that syllable, it surrounded this ding.

The rebounding power, after Su Ming's three syllables exited, suddenly came to a standstill, at the same time, on Su Ming's chest, the black stone fragment obtained from Wushan on the pendant hidden under his clothes, suddenly emitted a ghostly light, this ghostly light flashed, and in a blink of an eye, the huge tripod was enveloped, and the whole body of this tripod shook in this ghostly light, slowly shrunk, and finally turned into a palm-sized shard, floated up, and landed on Su Ming's palm.

This strange scene immediately made the eyes of the surrounding onlookers widen, revealing incredible expressions, and the people of the Haidong Sect who had brought this Ding Te here gasped one by one, and their faces were shocked.

Also observing Su Ming's actions here before, there were also the second sons, as well as the old men who came with the auction in the Haidong Sect, and even the people surnamed Feng and Zishan who presided over the auction in the county, all of these people were observing, wanting to see how Su Ming took this tripod away.

You must know that this tripod has been in Haidong Sect for many years, and it has never been able to shrink, even if it is brought to the cold earth, it is because Haidong Sect has storage items that can accommodate the size of a mountain.

But right now, they saw with their own eyes that Su Ming just pressed his hand on this tripod, and this tripod was immediately shrouded in ghostly light, and it shrank in an incredible instant.

This scene, but anyone who sees it, the first thought in their hearts is often the words that the blue-haired old man once said in the auction hall.

"This thing, only those who are destined can get it, and only those who are destined can open it!"

Zi Shan was in the crowd, and she subconsciously opened her mouth at this moment, she knew that this tripod knew that this tripod had never changed in the slightest way for many years in the Haidong Sect, like a dead thing, I don't know how many people from the Haidong Sect have studied it, trying to make it their own, and they have used all the methods, but they have not gained anything.

Even the sect master of the Haidong Sect had to give up in the end, until the ancestor of the Haidong Sect had the supreme majesty of the Dragon Master and said a word, and the research on this thing came to an end.

That sentence is what the blue-haired old man said at the auction.

Even the reason why this thing was sent to the Tianhan Land was also because of the will of the Lilong Master, he felt that since this thing had no one in the Haidong Sect, he could not forcibly leave it, otherwise there would be a catastrophe, so he sent it to the Tianhan Land to see if there was anyone who was destined for this here.

At this moment, the elders of the Haidong Sect who came with the auction were short of breath one by one, and looked at the small ding in Su Ming's palm, the ghostly light flickered, and while they were shocked, they all firmly remembered Su Ming's face.

The second son's eyes showed a strange light, and he looked at Su Ming's figure standing in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good that I changed my mind and didn't buy this thing and give it to the barbarian ......"

The old man surnamed Chen at Tianmen next to him looked at Su Ming who was standing in the distance with solemnity in his eyes at this moment, and for the first time in his heart, he didn't attach importance to Su Ming's master because of him.

He remembered this young man named Su Ming.

Tianlan Meng was also looking at Su Ming, with an elegant smile on his face.

Su Ming, who was in the spotlight of everyone around, looked confused at the moment, and it took him a long time to recover, he looked at the small ding in his hand, turned around in silence, and walked to his tent.

Ziche followed, sat cross-legged outside the tent, and looked indifferently at the people around him.

After a long time, the owners of those eyes gradually withdrew their gazes with different expressions of complexity, jealousy, emotion, etc., and returned to their respective tents.

It was getting late, and the moon was shining brightly in the sky, but the snowflakes kept falling, so that the silver of the earth was covered layer by layer, and the whole tribe was quiet, only some of the lights that were covered, in this cold wind, made a crackling sound of burning.

Su Ming sat cross-legged in the tent, looking at the tripod in his hand, his eyes were excited, his left hand raised on this small tripod and stroked, a feeling of flesh and blood being connected together, when he touched this tripod, he rose leisurely.

"This is indeed the desolate ding needed to quench the medicinal stone...... And the blue-haired old man of the Haidong Sect is right, this Ding ...... It's been a long, long time since anyone opened it, and it's ...... There is a furnace of medicinal stones!!" Su Ming muttered, the light of his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

His heart was beating faster, and he didn't believe it at first, but when he manipulated the desolate tripod to control the shrinkage of this thing, he faintly felt that there was a strange vitality in this tripod.

This vitality is not possessed by living beings, but by the medicine stone itself!

"The years of this tripod's existence are ancient...... If no one has opened it for a thousand years, then the medicine stone inside is something from a thousand years ago, if it is...... If no one can open it for 10,000 years...... "Su Ming's heart beat more and more violently, staring at the tripod in his hand, and gradually there was hesitation in his eyes, after carefully observing this small tripod, the continuation in his eyes was replaced by a shock.

Su Ming's expression became serious, he took this tripod in front of him, and after taking a careful sniff, the shock on his face became stronger and stronger, and he was even a little incredulous.

"The smell of medicine is not strong... There are two judgments on this matter, either this Ding medicine stone has been abandoned, or this medicine stone has not been completely refined......"

"But if this unknown medicine stone has been abandoned, although it will naturally not have a strong medicinal fragrance, but after such a rural time, it is not a problem of not being strong, but it will completely dissipate!

Unless this thing has not been opened for more than a thousand years, otherwise, this medicine stone has not been quenched yet......" Su Ming flickered, staring at the ding, and after a long time, his left hand was raised, and he made a strange gesture.

This is a kind of handprint in his memory, when he manipulated the refining medicine stone when the furnace was opened, and with some strange syllables, the wasted ding could be opened, thus ending the refining of the medicine stone.

Su Ming knew that at this moment, if his own soldiers wanted to recite the syllables that this handprint matched, they would immediately open this tripod, but he looked at that tripod and hesitated.

"If the medicinal stone in this tripod is not discarded, but in an unfinished state, then I will open it now, and it will really be abandoned......" Su Ming was silent for a moment, then put away his handprint and put this tripod into the storage bag.

"This is not a place to study, and when we return to the ninth peak, we will ponder again. Su Ming didn't act rashly, and after putting away this small ding, he closed his eyes and spit it out.

The time of the night passed quickly, and when the next morning came, Su Ming walked out of the tent and went to the auction hall with Zimu, this day's auction, Su Ming did not participate in the bidding, he had only one goal at the moment, that is, the black villain sealed in the stone.

This item did not appear in the auction the next day, and when the last day's auction came, after more than half of the time, the atmosphere in the auction hall also had a certain exhaustion due to the continuation of these days, and the blue-haired old man who presided over the auction finally took out what Su Ming was waiting for.

It was a ding, a mountain stone more than one person high, the whole was transparent, and there was a small black figure sitting cross-legged in it, which looked lifelike!

"What is this thing, the old man doesn't know, and he has asked a lot of people, most of them are very unknown to this thing, this thing is not brought by my Haidong Sect, but a few days ago, someone sent it to auction on behalf of a distinguished guest.

This distinguished guest called this thing the soul in the stone, this person once said that he had three small stones like this, but after the other two were opened by him, the black villain in it, one small died and turned into a black crystal, and the other became a black wind and escaped, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

This is the last piece, he doesn't want to try again, he wants to put it up for auction, his asking price is not high, but there is a requirement, the person who finally buys it, to say the name of the item, and to prove that it is true, if he is satisfied, he will pay on his behalf, give this thing to you for free, and will also give another black crystal that has been turned into a gift after opening, this person will talk to you alone, without fear of being known by outsiders.

The price of this thing is 100,000!" The blue-haired old man slowly spoke, so the strangeness of the thing attracted the attention of many people, but most of them were very unfamiliar with this thing, they had never seen it, and they couldn't say its coming and function, so it was not easy to make a price.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" In the crowd, there was a voice of offering, it was a thin middle-aged man, this person did not hide his appearance, but sat there indifferently, his clothes were very special, composed of black and white.

This kind of clothing is unique to a tribe called the Diro tribe in the cold land, and this tribe is good at making ice sculptures, and giving them life in a special way, so that they can become a magic weapon of their own.

The process of its production is very secretive, and it is difficult for others to know except for the sealed records of most of the weather.

The price of 150,000 yuan is very small for the people who can come to this auction, but the origin and function of this thing are limited by too few people who know about it.

"Two hundred thousand!" Su Ming stood on the terrace, looking at the black villain in the transparent rock, he clearly saw that the villain's hands only had three fingers!

After confirming that this villain was exactly what he needed to refine Nashensan, Su Ming offered a price.

"Three hundred thousand!" the people of the Nadiluo tribe frowned.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"One million!" Su Ming said slowly, his eyes kept looking at the transparent mountain stone.

"Your Excellency, don't force the offer, you don't know what this thing is, just offer the price in vain, and in the end, if you can't tell its origin and function, how will you end it!"

"I don't know who put this object up for auction, but I guess Your Excellency is here, and I can tell you that I am the only one who knows about this thing, and the others definitely don't know what it is, let alone how to use it!" the Nadiro tribesmen stood up and spoke in all directions. (To be continued)