Su Ming was waiting patiently, watching the 300th, 400th, 500th, and 600th red stones being sold, and those who bought them were opened in front of the entire Wucheng clan.

During this period, in addition to waiting, Su Ming has been observing, observing the methods of these five hundred people to control the aura, observing the strangeness of this aura magic weapon, especially those actions of everyone taking out a storage bag and putting it on it every time before making the aura magic weapon work, so that Su Ming can see that this storage bag should contain the witch crystals needed to buy this stone.

In addition, Su Ming was also observing the people of the Wu clan around him whose emotions were completely ignited and almost crazy.

Among the five hundred red stones, Su Ming calculated, twelve of them emitted strange light, but only five of them contained matter, and the rest were all empty.

But even so, two of the five of these substances that existed were opened to everyone's uproar, one of them was the one that Haiqiubu bought, and the other one, there was a strand of black hair in it!

This hair looks lifelike in the palm-sized transparent mountain stone, and there is a lot of vitality, as if it can be completely taken out as long as the mountain stone is crushed.

Even the elders of the Witch Temple were moved by this thing and bought it at a sky-high price!

Time passed, and it was already late at night, but the whole sky looked similar to the day under the light of the red stone, and the whole earth was reflected by countless lights.

During this period, Nangong Zhen gritted his teeth and bought another piece of red stone, but the result was ......

"Brother Mo, I'm not going to continue, just wait and see...... Alas, this thousand red stones have nothing to do with me...... Brother Mo, do you want to buy some?" Nangong Zhen seemed to accept his fate, and sighed beside Su Ming.

The three young men and women of Lan Lan on the side were already stunned and shocked at what they were watching at this moment, this fierce atmosphere was easy to infect everyone's emotions, and made people here, and their self-control was weakened to the extreme.

Su Ming nodded, and at this moment, the voice of the Witch God Hall elder in the sky slowly spread throughout the earth.

"The gambling tournament will not be interrupted until all 10,000 are sold, and if there are people who do not want to continue, they can leave at any time. Now, number six hundred and one to seven hundred, the auction begins!" the old man's expression was calm, and as he spoke, his gaze swept across the earth.

Su Ming took a deep breath, he had been waiting for a day, and this was the moment he was waiting for!

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Three hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Four hundred and twenty thousand!" Although it was late at night, the liveliness of this place not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and the price offered became higher and higher!

Su Ming didn't speak, he was still waiting, until the red stone numbered 696 was bought at a price of 420,000, and the 697 red stone began to be auctioned!

This red stone, which is more than one person high, does not look the slightest different from other stones, and its appearance is not good-looking, but only Su Ming knows that inside this stone, there is a three-petaled flower, although two petals are withered, but there is also a petal, which is alive!

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" At the moment when the auction of this red stone began, someone immediately shouted the price, which is not because the person who made the price saw the strangeness of this stone, but because all red stones will be like this after the auction is launched.

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!" There was an endless stream of people shouting the price, Su Ming's expression was calm, after someone shouted out two hundred and thirty thousand, his eyes flashed, and he said the first price he had at this gambling conference!

"Three hundred thousand!" Su Ming's voice came out, and Nangong Zhen on the side immediately looked at Su Ming after hearing it.

Lan Lan and the others were even more excited.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" There was a voice of bidding in the crowd again, there are too many people here, so who is the price, if Su Ming does not spread his divine sense, he will not know, but because this place is an organization of the Witch God Temple, few people dare to make an empty offer, this kind of thing, it is necessary to understand the consequences.

"Four hundred thousand!" Su Ming said slowly without hesitation.

The price of 400,000 is an average price of these hundreds of red stones in the later period, and if there is more, once it fails, it will be too heart-wrenching, if there is no such a lot of certainty, often at this time, the price will end, after all, there are many red stones behind, there is no need to focus on one.

"Four hundred and twenty thousand!" After many people stopped bidding, someone still quoted the price again.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Su Ming looked as usual and spoke calmly.

After a few more breaths, seeing that no one continued to tell the price, the elder of the Witch Temple began to auction the red stone numbered six hundred and ninety-eight.

A moment later, when all the 100 red stones were sold, these people who bought the red stones, either excited, calm, or expectant, flew up one by one, and went straight to the aura of the 100 magic weapons in the sky.

"Brother Mo, good luck!" Nangong Zhen hugged his fist towards Su Ming, Su Ming nodded, took a deep breath, and shook his body and went straight to the sky.

This is the first time he has appeared in the attention of the Wu Clan, this is the first time he has bought his own red stone at the gambling tournament, and this is also the first time he has cut the red stone!

In addition, this is also the beginning of his Su Ming and publicity!

A hundred figures turned into Changhong, appearing next to their numbered halo magic weapons, the red stone that Su Ming bought was six hundred and ninety-seven, and the aura magic weapon he was in was sixty-seven, standing there, Su Ming calmly looked at the flashing light magic weapon in front of him, watching the halos on it rotate slowly, and there was a sizzling sound when it was staggered.

A moment later, in the sky above, the red stones numbered six hundred and one to seven hundred came one by one, and appeared in front of everyone respectively, Su Ming looked at the red stone, this stone was indeed the one he had seen before, and even at this moment he smelled the faint medicinal fragrance again.

Most of the other people around took out the bag containing the witch crystal at this moment, with different expressions, but the expectation was that everyone existed, and after placing the bag on this aura magic weapon, the magic weapon emitted a strong light, as if it was ignited.

The crowd below also breathed rapidly, and they forgot intently, they wanted to know if there was a strange light in these hundred red stones, and whether they could open a strange treasure!

Until the aura of the hundred magic weapons in the sky, ninety-nine of them have been lit up, and the moment they can start cutting stones, only the magic weapon in front of Su Ming has not lit up, so it is extremely obvious in this sky.

This kind of thing has never appeared today, and the eyes of the countless people below instantly condensed on Su Ming, and while being attracted by the mask on his face, someone recognized Su Ming's identity!

"It's him!!"

"Draw with the Donglai Tribe's Hou Wu Tiemu, this person's name is Mo Su!"

"If he hadn't hidden his cultivation, then he would be the absolute strongest among the Yang Witches!"

"I saw him fight with his predecessors in the Later Witch Tiemu with my own eyes that day, and the power of that battle is difficult for any Yang Wu to fight!"

At the same time, four of the eight halls in the sky, at the same time, the moment Su Ming appeared to be noticed, all the people inside had different expressions.

Tiemu sat cross-legged in the main hall, and there were some people from his tribe sitting around him, and the young woman was also among them, and at this moment she looked at Su Ming from afar, and there was a flash of resentment in her eyes.

"It's him......" Tie Mu looked at Su Ming, although he had some friction with Su Ming here, because Su Ming was always polite and had a slight good impression, now after seeing Su Ming, although his face was expressionless, he didn't have the killing intention of the year.

In another hall, Wanqiu, the holy woman of the Haiqiu Department, stood on the steps, looking at the dark night in the sky, looking at the figure of Su Ming under the flashing red light in the dark night, and frowned.

"The bodies are similar, but ...... This person's breath and feeling seem to be the same...... He's different. Wanqiu pondered, and the red dragon mark on her right arm flashed slightly.

In the third hall, Tianlan Ancestor sat there, his expression was as usual, the Tianlan Dream and Tianlan Yu in front of him were looking at the world outside, Tianlan Meng's eyes were condensed on Su Ming's body, and he hesitated.

In the fourth hall, a woman dressed in white and with long hair looked at Su Ming in a daze, her eyes were confused and complicated, if it weren't for her being a hostess, if it weren't for the fact that the physical feeling at this moment was still there, although it was slight, she would not be able to recognize the person she was looking at at this moment...... It would be him.

"Why are you here...... Do you know how much danger your presence will bring to you......" The long-haired woman muttered a voice that only she could hear, and the confusion in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a trace of anxiety.

Also at this time, in the crowd in the earth, there was a person in a black robe, he raised his head slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at Su Ming, his eyes were cold.

"The owner of the No. 697 Red Stone, take out enough witch crystals and light up your magic weapon!" When everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming, the elder of the Witch God Temple looked at Su Ming and spoke in a deep voice.

"Mo doesn't have enough Wu Jing. Su Ming's expression was as usual, and he looked at the elder of the Witch God Temple.

The elder of this witch temple has the cultivation of half a foot into a desperate situation, and his joy and anger are invisible, and his expression is as usual at this moment, looking at Su Ming and slowly speaking.

"The old man gives you three breaths of time, and after three breaths, if you can't take out the equivalent Wu Jing, I will kill you here. ”

Su Ming was naturally prepared for this, and without saying a word, he took out a pre-prepared storage bag from his arms and threw it directly towards the Witch God Hall Elder.

The storage bag paused in front of this old man, he glanced at Su Ming coldly, raised his hand to take it, and under a sweep, his face was expressionless, but his right hand raised and pointed at the aura magic weapon in front of Su Ming, this magic weapon was immediately lit up, and it could be operated and controlled at any time!

The old man didn't look as usual, but his heart was shaken, he saw five grains of Qingchen scattered in this storage bag!! He had seen Qingchensan, and even he had eaten one, and after seeing it at this moment, the unique feeling of Qingchensan made him recognize the authenticity of this thing at a glance.

And the dust in this storage bag is obviously higher in quality than the one he once ate!