Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 447 Shadow

After Nangong Hen, the other people also used this halo magic weapon to cut through the red stone one after another. Sometimes a strange light would appear. Every time a strange light appeared, it would attract everyone's attention.

However, when cutting, everyone will take out a storage bag and place it on the halo magic weapon, so that the magic weapon can be started to operate.

After Su Ming looked at it several times, he looked away when Nangong Hen returned in frustration.

"Brother Mo, do you think it was too unlucky for me to enter the Nine Yin Realm this time? I went to rent the Nine Yin Spirit and was tricked by that old guy. I was optimistic about the red stone. There was obviously something in it, but But I cut them into pieces..." Nangong Hen smiled bitterly, looking at the red stone witches in the sky who were cutting them, listening to the uproarious discussions of the people around him, and sighed towards Su Ming.

Su Ming originally wanted to persuade him with a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to persuade him. He even felt that Nangong Hen... was indeed unlucky.

"Uncle Nangong, it's okay. It's just a broken stone. You can buy a few more later. I believe you can cut out treasures." Lan Lan on the side blinked and persuaded.

"Fifty million, half a million!!" Nangong Hen looked up at the red rocks floating in the sky, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Ahem, I think it's best not to continue this kind of gambling if you're not very sure. Just now, Mo really experienced what outsiders call the feeling of nine days in a flash and hell in a flash." Su Ming looked at it. Nangong Hen took one look and saw the unwillingness in his eyes. Knowing that all the persuasion was ineffective, he sighed secretly and said nothing.

He still didn't quite understand why people who obviously relied on luck were so enthusiastic about gambling.

While he was deep in thought, suddenly there was a violent uproar from the crowd around him.

"This is a two-color different light...this is a two-color different light!!"

"That's right, a two-color light appeared. Damn it, I remember this red stone numbered 87. I... this is the one I was optimistic about at the beginning!!"

"After making a lot of money, this person only spent less than 200,000 witch crystals. As long as the strange light appears, the price will immediately double. Now there are not many two-color strange lights, and the price is enough to reach one million!"

As the sound of exclamation shook the area, Su Ming looked up and saw at a glance that among the many halo magic weapons in the sky, there was a red stone inside the magic weapon. At this moment, it was emitting two different colors of red and blue. Light, these two kinds of light intertwined and shone, actually reflecting the surrounding area more than ten feet away.

Next to this halo magic weapon, stood an old man. The old man now looked excited and ecstatic. He laughed there, his eyes were shining, and he pointed a finger in the void with his right hand at the magic weapon. Immediately, the halo rotated on the magic weapon. The speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and when it finally stopped, the two-color light was extremely conspicuous.

"Keep cutting, look like this. If you make another hole and come out, maybe a shadow will come out. As long as a shadow comes out, the value of this stone will be even greater!"

"I think it's rare to see two different colors in the sky anymore, so the chance of being featured in a movie is slim..."

The people around him started talking again as the old man stopped cutting stones, and some even started to confuse loudly. All kinds of jealousy, envy and other complex emotions were clearly revealed in these words.

"Owner of Red Stone No. 87, you don't need to continue cutting. Our Luo Shen Department offers one million witch crystals to buy this stone!" A calm voice came from one of the eight halls in mid-air.

"You want to buy a two-color different light for one million? There are two colors in this stone. There must be something there. The owner of the red stone No. 87, I, Toraibu Temu, will give you 1.3 million and sell it to me. !" Su Ming's familiar voice came from another hall, it was none other than Wu Tiemu.

The owner of the red stone looked hesitant at this moment. He looked at the red stone and then at the two halls where the words came from. Apparently Nangong Hen's previous lesson made him hesitant.

"Cut, keep cutting, damn, are you tempted by this little temptation? I've thrown away half a million, why don't I just keep cutting!" Nangong Hen gritted his teeth and stared into the air next to Su Ming, his eyes even more bloodshot.

"Brother Nangong, what's going on with these two colors?" Although Su Ming knew a lot about gambling, compared with those who had come here before, he was still a little inferior. At this moment, he looked at the blue and red colors and asked Nangong Hen. road.

"Brother Mo doesn't know. It's impossible to see through the gambling treasure red stone by any means before it is cut. But when it is cut, some patterns will appear.

Among them, the strange light is one of the rules. The appearance of a strange light means that it is not empty, but there may be a treasure, or it may be the kind of thing that is ineffective in petrification.

But if two strange lights appear, it means that even petrified objects have a certain effect... By analogy, in the history of the gambling conference, up to seven strange lights have appeared, and rare treasures have been revealed!

As for the shadows that others have mentioned before, it is also one of the rules, but the chance of shadows appearing is much less than that of strange lights. You can think of its principle as the things inside the red stone are sealed, and after the first contact with the outside world, they are revealed. A strange shadow appeared for a moment!

The appearance of strange light can prove the existence of something inside, and the appearance of shadow can prove that the existence of this thing is absolutely extraordinary! But that's not entirely the case. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to hesitate when I fired the strange light before.

In all previous gambling conferences, there have been cases where it looked very good, had a strange glow, or even had a shadow, but after being opened, it was still empty inside...

Therefore, the so-called rules of gambling are actually discovered by people. Even if they are true, they are also true, and if they are false, they are also false..." Nangong Hen sighed and explained to Su Ming.

While the two were talking, the old man, the owner of Akashi No. 87 in the sky, seemed to have made a decision. He raised his right hand and was about to make some unknown move when suddenly, another hall emerged from among the eight halls. Inside, a woman's voice came out.

"Under all this, unless you open all the stones, or a shadow can appear, otherwise, the two-color light will remain the same, and the value of the stone will not increase, but may decrease, and may even be cut into pieces. Condition.

If I were you, I might as well sell it now. No matter what, I would still gain something. Our Haiqiu Department is willing to spend 1.5 million to collect this stone. "

The moment Su Ming heard the voice, his eyes flickered slightly, and the expression behind the mask was calm. He recognized that the voice belonged to the Saint Wanqiu of the Haiqiu tribe.

The owner of the No. 87 stone in the sky, the old man looked struggling. After a while, he sighed and bowed with cupped fists towards the hall where the voice of the Saint of Haiqiubu came from.

"Since most people in Haiqiu like this stone, I am willing to trade." After the old man said this, a rainbow flew out from the hall. Inside the rainbow was an old man with gray hair and blue clothes. Robe, when he walked over, there were faint fluctuations in his cultivation level, and he turned out to be a powerful sorcerer.

He walked slowly over and threw a storage bag beside the old man. Without even looking at the old man, he looked at Akaishi in the halo and frowned for a long time.

"Still not leaving?"

The old man on the side quickly backed away, reluctantly retreating while looking back at Akaishi.

But just before he returned to the ground, the halo of the magical weapon immediately started to rotate, and the buzzing sound echoed. The red stone immediately shrank, and after being manipulated several times by the witch behind the Haiqiu tribe, the shaman He took a step forward, raised his right hand while shouting, and slapped the stone hard.

With this shot, there were many pierced holes in it, and the red stone shrank a lot. Cracks suddenly appeared, connecting those pierced holes, and it fell apart with a bang, leaving a transparent piece the size of a head. Mountain rocks floated on the old man's palm.

The mountain stone was crystal clear, and inside it, there was an iron piece. The iron piece was covered with rust and looked very ordinary, but there was a faint evil aura spreading out from the transparent mountain stone.

"Magic weapon, this must be a magic weapon!!"

"The magic weapon of the Nine Yins Realm, the magic weapon from many years ago!!"

"Hai Qiubu made a lot of money this time. One and a half million witch crystals, without any risk, bought this magic weapon. Hey, the value of this thing is unpredictable."

Su Ming stared at the transparent rock in the mid-air held by the old wizard behind the Hai Qiu tribe. His eyes flashed. Next to him, Nangong Hen had a very depressed expression, obviously thinking of what happened before.

The old man who sold the stone for 1.5 million witch crystals was stunned for a moment, his expression uncertain. His heart was obviously as complicated as Nangong Hen's. The main reason why he sold the stone before was mainly because The reason is that he can't bear the situation of 1.5 million Wu Jing disappearing in an instant.

The old shaman behind the Shanghai Qiu tribe in the sky showed a smile on his face. He flipped his right hand and the rock immediately disappeared. He turned around and walked towards the main hall where the Hai Qiu tribe was. The elder of the shaman temple sitting cross-legged and meditating at the top of another hall next to him, His face was expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can faintly see the shrinkage in his eyes when he saw the transparent rock being carved out.

"Continue, auction No. 101 to No. 200 red stones!" After the current hundred red stones were cut open one after another, the atmosphere of the whole place reached its peak, and the auction of the second batch of one hundred stones became even more enthusiastic.

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Half a million!"

"Six hundred thousand!" As the red stones were auctioned one by one, there was an endless stream of people shouting out the price. It didn't take long for the one hundred red stones to be bought one by one as if they were being robbed.

Nangong Hen wanted to speak several times, but he held it back. Su Ming, on the other hand, was watching from beginning to end and did not participate in the bidding. He was waiting, waiting for six hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and one, nine hundred. Forty-nine these three red stones.

These three pieces of money were something Su Ming was completely sure of. As for the other pieces, he would not gamble.

Time passed slowly, and the second batch of one hundred red stones were cut after the auction. Two of them had a strange glow, but when they were finally cut, one of the red stones was empty, and hundreds of thousands passed away in an instant.

There was another one, although there was something there, but after it was opened, the thing inside was completely petrified, and it was destroyed by a slight touch.