Volume 4 Rising Divine Source Chapter 904 Something from Dao Chen
"This forest heavenly branch, the old man is going to decide, four million spars!"
"Who doesn't know that Sen Tianzhi can allow junior disciples to shape their spirits and condense their souls, and even avoid all the bottlenecks below ground cultivation, I will give four and a half million!"
"Five million. The woman's voice rose from the room where Daokong was.
"Seven million!" The moment the woman's voice came out, a faint voice echoed through the auction hall from another room.
As soon as this price came out, the people around the bidders immediately fell silent, and it was too high to buy this Sen Tianzhi at such a high price, even the room where the empty one was located, it was silent.
Su Ming frowned.
"It's a person from the Yin Saint True Realm. Yurou spoke softly.
Su Ming didn't speak, his brows slowly relaxed, his expression calmed again, he knew that this matter couldn't be in a hurry, unless it was that Nadaokong didn't auction any items in this month's auction house, otherwise, he would definitely fall into the plan arranged by Su Ming.
In the room where Daokong was, Daokong, who was wearing the Holy Robe of the Stars, now looked unjoyful, he was sitting on a bench, holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking the wine in the glass, and his eyes fell on the auction hall outside the illusory light curtain in front of him.
Behind him, the nine closed-eyed old men meditated cross-legged, and waves of cultivation fluctuations faintly spread from these nine people, filling the entire room.
As for the young woman with pointed ears, she knelt down at Daokong's side, bowing her head to reveal her delicate neck.
"This is the first day, and those guys in the Yin Saint True Realm can't help but compete with Ben Gongzi here. Daokong smiled and drank the wine from the wine glass in his hand in one gulp, and when he raised his hand, he could see that there was a black ring on his right index finger.
The ring was not a physical object, but a silk thread imprinted on Daokong's fingers. This is a teleportation array, as long as Dao Hollow's mind moves, the three thousand dead soldiers around him will be teleported in an instant.
"It's a pity, it's a pity......" Daokong smiled with a touch of gloom, put down his glass, and closed his eyes.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the first day of the Black Ink Auction had reached dusk. Since the price was opened before Daokong. After that, almost every few items, the young woman would hear the price coming from his room.
Most of the prices offered are neither high nor low, and they belong to the kind that is very cost-effective if no one follows the price, but if others offer the price again, it is barely worth it.
And as soon as someone continues to bid, there will be silence in Daokong. There is no second bid for the same lot.
Looking at the dusk outside the sky, Su Ming's expression was still calm. The Black Ink Auction is not only held during the day, but also at night, and lasts for a month.
This matter is for mortals. It is unbearable energy, I am afraid that if I can only hold on for three or two days, I will be exhausted, but for the monk, a month of sleeplessness. It is really the most ordinary, so when dusk passes and night falls, there are immediately strong lights from this auction room, and these strong lights are staggered in the sky, and in an instant, it makes the world feel like daylight, and the starry sky can be seen in the distance.
The perfection that exists between the brightness of the place and the stars in the distance paints a beautiful scene that is inevitably admired by the sight of it.
In this alternation of the sun and the moon, three days have passed, and in the three days, Su Ming has always paid attention to every move in the ranking field, but he has not waited for Daokong to enter his plan, in these three days, Daokong is still the same as the first day, and the price will still be offered every few items, but it is obvious that he will not buy it.
And these people in the ranking field slowly noticed Daokong's behavior, and gradually no one paid attention to it anymore, after all, this black ink auction will take out an item at random, and it has its preciousness, often except for this time, it is difficult to obtain it at other times in other places, so every auction item will cause many people to compete for it.
"What are he waiting for...... Su Ming closed his eyes, Daokong didn't buy items, which made his plan unable to continue, and in silence, Su Ming let his mind continue to calm down.
Time passes imperceptibly as the voices and waves of the outside world become stronger and stronger, and the further back in time this black ink auction, the rarer the items taken out, and the more intense the attention and must-win heart aroused.
"This thing comes from the Shenyuan Star Sea, condensing thousands of miles of Xinghai as a drop of divine liquid, this liquid is ever-changing, the effect is endless, fellow Daoists, this drop of Shenyuan Star Liquid, the low price of 30 million spars, I can tell you, this time the black ink auction, this divine liquid is only five drops, this is the first drop!" Seven days later, when the black ink auction was at its peak, the person who presided over the auction took out the first heavy treasure that shocked everyone around.
This is the first heavy item to be taken out of this auction!
Almost as soon as the words of the person in charge of the auction fell, there were immediately excited, gloomy, or high-pitched voices.
"Three thousand three hundred spars. ”
"Thirty-seven million!"
"Forty million!"
The intensity of the voice, one after another, and even many people in the surrounding rooms also offered prices, such as the appearance of this divine liquid, which made everyone here crazy, and the price soared to as much as 60 million in a blink of an eye.
Su Ming looked at the boiling in the auction hall, his expression was as usual, this divine liquid was originally not five drops, but ...... Ten drops, except that the remaining five drops were taken by him and are now in his storage bag.
Divine source star liquid, this thing can be drunk and smelled, if you smell it, a drop of divine liquid can be smelled a hundred times, every time you smell it, it can make the cultivation return to its peak immediately after it is exhausted, it is the dream of a monk, the strange thing with the same effect is not just a kind of divine liquid, but other things are also extremely rare, and once the cultivation is high, the effect will be discounted, and this divine liquid can allow people who are cultivated below the sun robbery, and the cultivation is all restored, and even the old monster of the sun robbery realm, swallow a complete drop, can also achieve the same effect.
At a critical moment, this drop of divine liquid will be a chance to live.
If there are people who are good at alchemy, using this liquid as the main medicine, they can refine it into Xinghai Dan, then its effect will be better for the old monsters of the Sun Tribulation Realm.
As a result, it is not surprising that the price of this item has skyrocketed.
"This thing, I don't think you're tempted. Su Ming's gaze fell on the room where Daokong was, waiting silently.
In Daokong's room, Daokong's eyes were blazing, staring at the divine liquid displayed on the light curtain of the auction platform, and listening to the sound of the bidding, a trace of hesitation flashed in his expression.
It wasn't until this divine liquid was bought for 75 million spars that Daokong sighed secretly, and gave up in his heart for the remaining four drops of divine liquid that had been auctioned again.
"Although this item is good, even if I buy it and give it to the elders of the clan, it will not bring much benefit, as for my own use...... There are also similar pills in the Daochen Sect, after all, my cultivation is only in the middle of the realm, and other pills can also allow me to recover after my cultivation is exhausted, but there is no need to buy this thing with such a large amount of money. ”
Daokong was silent for a moment and shook his head.
Until the remaining four drops of Shen liquid were taken away, he never offered any price, which made Su Ming frown and wrinkle.
It's been seven days, and the auction has been going on for a while, but Su Ming still can't wait for Daokong's shopping, which makes him frown at this point, and his expression is pensive.
After a long time, Su Ming closed his eyes, and he continued to wait.
Day 8, Day 9, Day 10......
Until fifteen days have passed since this auction, a full half of it has been carried out, but most of the bids of the empty space are just coping, and they never really want to buy something, when the twentieth day comes, when the auction hall once again takes out a heavy object, causing a sensation among everyone, Su Ming still does not wait for the competition of the empty space.
Daokong helplessly watched as the same items were auctioned off in the past twenty days, it wasn't that he didn't want to buy it, but he ...... All the spars he has this time can't be used here, he has a secret deal with the Hua family, and after the auction, he will add some places to the spars in exchange for it.
This was his mission to come to this Divine Origin Wasteland back then, and as for this auction, it was just a passing scene for him.
"It's a pity...... It's a pity......" Daokong sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Time passed again, the twenty-third day came, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes from closing his eyes, there are still seven days, this time the black ink auction is over, although there will be a lot of treasures taken out for auction in the last seven days, but Su Ming has already seen the emptiness...... He had no intention of bidding at this auction at all.
In the next seven days, there was no need to wait any longer, and Su Ming's eyes showed a cold glint.
"Since you don't participate in the auction, then I'll force you...... Go and participate!" Su Ming sneered, raised his right hand and slapped it on his body, and immediately the light of his body flashed, and a bright rainbow flew out, heading straight for Yurou.
"Take this item and join the next auction! Su Ming said coldly, Yurou was stunned, glanced at the dazzling thing in her hand, and bowed her head and walked out of the room.
A moment later, when Yurou returned, it was the slightly excited voice of the person who presided over the auction outside after the auction had been put up for bidding.
"The items to be auctioned this time are not strange treasures from the Divine Source Star Sea, nor are they strange things from the Waste Land of Sin, it ...... From the Four True Realms!!
Among the four true realms, the most eye-catching treasure of the Daochen True Realm, this kind of treasure is extremely difficult for outsiders to obtain, and it can even be said that if outsiders have it, it will attract the endless killing of the Daochen Sect of the Daochen True Realm!!
Because, every such treasure represents a bloody killing, and it represents a ...... The death of the Daochen Sect's descendants!!"
With the reverberation of the host's voice, there was an instant silence in the auction hall, and Daokong had his eyes closed in the room, but after hearing these words, his eyes opened violently, and he looked at it.