The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 Since the Jade God Flower, the atmosphere on the court has become extremely weird.

　　 The high price of 28,000 taels.

　　 A strange flower that can renew a broken limb.

　　 Everyone can't help feeling that this flower is the most precious item in this transaction, and it is also the most valuable item.

　　 Therefore, I am not very surprised by the various treasures below.

　　 But it is undeniable that the things that can be boarded in the dark village are not vulgar things.

　　 One after another, the items were sold by auction.

　　 also had some things, but no one bid for it, so I can only save it for the next time.

　　 It is said that if no one bought it three times, the dark village will be sealed up and sold in another way.

　　 "Hundred God Pot!"

　　 It's finally this one.

　　 Zhuang Ming's heart trembled slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

　　 The old man above, pointing to the Hundred Gods pot, looked quite excited.

　　 "This pot is extraordinary, the material is special, it looks like a meteorite from the outside world, and it can't be compared with 100 refined steel."

　　 "But such a hard material is engraved with such a lifelike picture."

　　 "Hundreds of gods and spirits are inscribed on the outside, with different images, just like living creatures."

　　 "There is liquid in it, which is suspected to be a fairy liquor."

　　 "Of course, the business in dark villages has always been knowledgeable and endless. I can tell you clearly that only the blessed can drink the fairy liquor. Otherwise, it is highly poisonous."

　　 "In the past, this fairy jug was used as a highly poisonous one. It kills people invisibly and has no cure. Try a hundred spirits."

　　 "It's just that, the fly in the ointment is that maybe the heat is not enough, the lid can't be opened, only occasional liquor oozes."

　　 "But it's definitely not a thing, maybe just short of time."

　　 "If the time comes, the wine is probably ripe, and I can drink a glass even for ordinary people, so that I can live longer and live longer."

　　 I have to say that the old man spoke with a deep tone, as if it were true. It made everyone thoughtful, and some people had even more enthusiastic eyes.

　　 At this time, the old man said contentedly: "The Hundred God Pot is priced at one thousand eight hundred taels. Please make your bids, and the higher price will get you."

　　 The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

　　 Someone made a sound soon after.

　　 "Two thousand taels."

　　 This voice spread. In the presence, many people were groaning, and some showed hesitation.

　　 This Hundred God Pot is indeed extraordinary, the material is indestructible, far better than a hundred forged steel, it is extremely good.

　　 The oozing liquid may be highly toxic or useful.

　　 Moreover, although the words of the dark village are vain, it is not impossible. Maybe it is the fairy wine in the legend, but it is not enough to be poisonous.

　　 It's just that the lid can't be opened, and the price is not low, which makes people hesitant.

　　 Who knows, what is this?

　　 "Two thousand one hundred taels."

　　 There was another voice.

　　 But the person who just made the two thousand tael bid did not speak anymore. Perhaps he considered more and felt that it was not worth spending too much silver.

　　 The middle-aged man who had just bid for the price quoted two thousand one hundred and twelve, and saw that everyone was silent, no one was willing to offer another price, and couldn't help but regret it. Maybe he looked at this thing highly and bought it wrong for the money?

　　 After all, there are more than two thousand taels of silver. In the Dongsheng Dynasty, it is enough to buy a hundred servants, which is not a small amount. Although the family is also considered a big business, it can't stand such a waste.

　　 But in silence, seeing the old man on the stage, he must choose this middle-aged man.

　　 But there was another voice.

　　 "Two thousand six hundred taels."

　　 This voice is flat and clear.

　　 The voice of Mr. Thirteen Zhuang Ming.

　　 Everyone's gaze followed the sound.

　　 The bidding between Mr. Thirteen and Song Tianyuan just now can be regarded as the fiercest and most concerned about this transaction.

　　 Song Tianyuan's complexion changed slightly, he made a heartfelt voice to block Zhuang Ming, but he remembered that he was in a distressing situation at this time, because he couldn't get 28,000 taels.

　　 Moreover, he was also afraid of the game in front of him, which was another trap that Zhuang Ming dug for him.

　　 "Master Zhuang Ming, bid two thousand six hundred taels, is there a higher one?"

　　 The old man on the stage said aloud.

　　 Everyone was slightly silent, and the atmosphere in the field fell silent.

　　 In fact, to put it bluntly, what the Hundred God Pot is, I am afraid that he is not sure, Shi Cai said it well, and only gave the most magical guess, nothing more.

　　 What is it, and what its use is, no one knows.

　　 "What a baby."

Song Tianyuan suddenly said, and slowly said: "The treasure that Mr. Thirteen is fond of is naturally not a vulgar object. It is said that Mr. Thirteen is most fond of antiquities. He collects all kinds of objects at the 16th Mansion of Huai'an at a high price. The Jade God flower that Anzhuang had misidentified, but Mr. Thirteen could see through it at a glance. Song Mou was ashamed, so the Hundred God Pot in front of him must be a treasure."

　　 These words really make people think about it, and they vaguely touch people's hearts.

　　 But none of the people present are stupid.

　　 Just now, Song Tianyuan and Zhuang Ming had obviously settled their grudges. Song Tianyuan spoke at this time, inevitably a little bit of murder.

　　If it's really a treasure, it doesn't hurt to buy it.

　　 But I was afraid that this thing would be of little use, but it became Song Tianyuan’s knife and offended the Zhuang firm.

　　 Zhuang Ming was just silent.

　　 At this moment, the words are useless, no matter what response he sends out, there will always be people questioning and thinking together.

　　 In this case, whether it is denying Song Tianyuan's words or admitting Song Tianyuan's words, there is a bit of a taste for covering up.

　　 So he neither admitted nor denied.

　　 But from another perspective, it is more like a default.

　　 "Two thousand eight hundred taels." There was an old man, dressed in luxurious clothes, who seemed to be a big family in the capital, he hesitated a little, and said aloud.

　　 "Three thousand taels."

　　 Just as the old man's voice just fell, Zhuang Ming's flat voice followed.

　　 Although the voice is indifferent, it gives people a certain taste.

　　 Song Tianyuan couldn't help but sighed, saying: "I don't know what kind of treasure is the treasure that Mr. Thirteen value so much? Three thousand taels of silver, for everyone, is not impossible to get it, I may exchange for a treasure."

　　 In the presence, half of the people were in a moody mood, half believing in what Song Tianyuan said, thinking in their hearts.

　　 But it is about money, the price is thousands of taels, no matter who it is, he is extremely cautious.

　　 A person who can take out such a sum of money by himself, or a person who can withdraw such a sum of money from the family, is not a mediocre person, and naturally he is not an impulsive person.

　　 "It is indeed a strange thing."

　　 Zhuang Ming responded like this, but after he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Tianyuan, seemingly provocative.

　　 Song Tianyuan's heart was slightly cold.

　　 But when others saw this look, they were different.

　　 Zhuang Ming participates in the bidding at Ji Song Tianyuan?

　　 But the white night flower just now caused Song Tianyuan to plant a big somersault.

　　 Could this Hundred God Pot be another pit that Song Tianyuan was going to jump into?

　　 Besides, Song Tianyuan said so nicely, what kind of precious strange thing, but he himself did not bid, not even the slightest movement?

　　 This is the quarrel of their two families in all likelihood, what do they do if they have nothing to jump in?

　　 "……"

　　 Song Tianyuan took a deep breath. He was about to fabricate the origin of the Hundred God Pot, but he also understood that not many people would believe it, so he gave it up.

　　 And Zhuang Ming's expression was indifferent, so there is no need to say more at this time, silence is better than sound.

　　 There are many smart people present, and there are also many smart people.

　　 "Mr. Thirteen of the Zhuangshi Commercial Bank in Huai'an, he offered three thousand taels. Can someone bid higher?"

　　The old man on the stage looked at Song Tianyuan. He was anxious that the two would continue to be angry and raise the price to the sky.

　　 Song Tianyuan just didn't see it.

　　 Zhuang Ming quietly looked at the hundred **** pot.

　　 At this moment, Shuang Ling and Bai Lao behind him didn't know why the son fell in love with such a useless hip flask, his eyes were slightly puzzled.

　　 "The so-called treasures belong to those who are virtuous, but also those who know."

The old man who had previously met Zhuang Ming couldn't help but smiled, and said: "I don't know this thing, and it's worthless if it falls in my hand. Zhuang Ming knows this thing and thinks it is worth three thousand in his hands. Two, that is his own measurement. Anyway, in the hands of the old man, this thing is useless, and it is not an elegant thing to put at home. It is not as good as a silk brocade made by the Chuang's firm. Body, great style."

　　 "That's what Yuan Lao said." The old man's status is not low, and someone immediately agrees.

　　 "Haha, Li doesn't know this thing, so I really want to spend three thousand taels to buy an item that I don't know at all. I really can't speak."

　　 "Even if you know this thing, you can really speak?" Another humanity said.

　　 "What does this mean?" Li Yuanwai was somewhat dissatisfied.

　　 "Just like the previous ancient painting from the previous period, everyone knows the origin and the preciousness. Brother Wu loves Danqing and can offer two thousand four hundred taels, but in the eyes of a layman like me, four hundred taels is too much."

　　 "What is two thousand four hundred taels? In Wu's mind, this thing is priceless."

　　 "This is the reason."

　　 Old Yuan Yuan smiled and said: "If you send this painting to the homes of poor people and sell it for only a couple of silver, he will be able to sweep you out... In the eyes of others, this painting is worthless, not as good as half a liter of rice."

　　 In fact, the price has been set at this time.

　　No one present is willing to spend three to five thousand taels of silver to buy something of unknown origin and purpose.

　　 What's more, this Mr. Thirteen may be the richest person in the room, even if he wants to fight, he can't compete with others.

　　Instead of this, it is better to sell personal affection.

　　 Zhuang Ming glanced at the crowd, smiled, and nodded.

　　 As for Song Tianyuan, he still didn't say a word, and he couldn't see what it was.

　　 But he faintly regretted it~www.wuxiahere.com~ The Jade God Flower is fake, he knew it well.

　　 But what about Zhuang Ming?

　　 Zhuang Ming also knows that the Jade God Flower is fake?

　　 Still, Zhuang Ming just didn't want to be entrapped by himself, so he gave up the Jade God Flower?

　　 Or in other words, Zhuang Ming believes that the Jade God Flower is real, but the so-called Hundred God Pot on the stage is more precious to Zhuang Ming than the Jade God Flower that can restore his legs?

　　 If you knew this, why use the jade **** flower to set the game for him?

　　 Knowing this a long time ago, it should be based on this thing!

　　 Song Tianyuan clenched his fists tightly. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was too careless and too arrogant.

　　 "Three thousand taels of silver, this thing belongs to Mr. Thirteen of the Huaian Zhuang's firm."

　　 The old man determined the ownership of this object, and someone immediately carried another object.

　　 And Zhuang Ming still looks calm.

　　 But he felt a little excited in his heart.

　　 He has confirmed that this is the Gu Dao vessel.

　　 And the Gu things in it are almost mature.

　　Because of his own true qi, he was vaguely agitated.

　　The young dragon in his sleeve felt the threat and a sense of ferocity.

　　According to the ancient law, he is sure to surrender this gu, and make it as the nourishment of the young dragon, and grow his way for several years, making the young dragon speak.

　　 This will save him years of effort!

　　 will save years of medicated baths.

　　 will also save countless silver taels.

　　 This makes his road to dragon transformation a step further.

　　 This gives him more hope of developing a true dragon in his lifetime.

　　He can conclude that this Gu item is not low in rank. After acquiring it, using ancient methods to surrender and refine, the benefits that can increase are even higher than the effect of the medicated bath that he has been continuously day and night for six years!