Chapter 864: Nine Color Soul Blood Stone?

Chapter 864 Nine Color Soul Blood Stone?
"one million!"
The sound was not loud, but it resounded through the auction room, and many people were even more surprised. It was not because one million high-grade soul stones had calmed the monks present.
But because a piece of colorful marble is not worth such a price, it is already a malicious bidding, not the result everyone wants.
After all, if this happens now, if the two of them get on top of each other and the auctions behind them compete with each other, it will not be good for the others.
Of course, they can't stop this situation either. Who tells people to have more money? It's okay to play at auction.
"Why is that woman's voice so familiar? How do I feel like I've heard it somewhere."
"From the source of this sound, it is the people in Box No. 12 and Box No. 18. According to the usual experience, these two boxes belong to the Ling family and the Su family. The woman’s voice is very It's cold, it's Ling Bingdie in all likelihood. As for the person in the Su family, it's likely Su Mohan."
"It can't be Su Mohan. I heard that Su Mohan is pursuing Ling Bingdie. If he heard Ling Bingdie's voice, he would have given it to Ling Bingdie a long time ago."
"That's true, but since the Su family is bidding, it's a bit intriguing. Is this colorful marble really not easy?"
In the auction room, a monk played the role of a detective, and the analysis leader was right. I have to say that they were almost able to analyze it.
Many people have also become enthusiastic when looking at the colorful marble. If the colorful marble is really extraordinary, wouldn't it be a big profit to buy a high-grade soul stone for one or two million?
"One hundred thousand."
At this moment, an inexplicable voice sounded, and someone spoke again. Upon hearing the offer, the crowd suddenly became disdainful.
Ling Bingdie always bid one million, and now you bid one hundred thousand, is it funny?
"Fuck, I don't think he wants to buy that colorful marble at all, but is here to make trouble!"
"Do you want to kill yourself when you make trouble at the auction venue? If you want to buy a colorful marble for 100,000 top-grade soul stones, it's not your turn."
There are many people who have directly cursed and are able to please Ling Jialing Bingdie without paying a price. Naturally, they did not hesitate, and the auction venue became boiling.
However, many people did not speak. They heard that the person bidding with Ling Bingdie before, and the Su family was not something they could offend.
However, at this time, another voice sounded, and the expressions of those scolding became stiff, and many of them were even flushed, and they wished to find a place to sew in and look at Box No. 18 in an incredible way.
"The best soul stone."
The simple four words, and the sound was not loud, but it seemed to slap the face of the monks who had just cursed. The corners of their mouths twitched, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.
One hundred thousand top-grade soul stones, even if they were exchanged at the same price, would be ten million top-grade soul stones. The other party had doubled it ten times. Isn’t it eligible to bid?
Hearing this, the two girls in room twelfth also showed surprise. The face of the woman in the white skirt quickly returned to the cold color. The analysis of the crowd outside was good, she was Ling Bingdie.
The girl in the pale pink skirt is also the proud girl of the Ling family, named Ling Shishi. She has a patchwork figure and a bit of beauty, but compared to Ling Bingdie, she also has a tenderness.
"Second sister, forget it, it's just a piece of colorful marble, then you can buy another one for me." Ling Shishi took Ling Bingdie's arm and shook his head.
Immediately, she danced her little fan fist again, and said viciously: "You dare to bid maliciously with the second sister, don't you know the identity of the second sister, we must teach him a good lesson when we look back."
Ling Bingdie was silent. She had paid attention very carefully just now. The person bidding with her turned out to be from the Su family in the eighteenth box.
People who want to come to the Su’s box should also hear her voice, but in that case, why do they want to bid maliciously with her?
"It's not Su Mohan's voice, but someone else. Listening to this voice, the age should not be particularly old, but Su Mohan and Su Moxuan let him be the lead. Who in the Su family has such qualifications?" Ling Bingdie thought. Also a little confused.
Ten million high-grade soul stones purchased a piece of the seventh-grade casting material, even if Ling Bingdie was the Sijiao of the holy city, she was a little reluctant, because even the eighth-grade casting material would cost this price at most.
"Shishi, I will give you a set of satisfactory accessories when I look back." Ling Bingdie said coldly, she did not vent her anger.
Although Ling Bingdie was also a master who refused to admit defeat, she didn't want the relationship with the Su family to become too rigid, so she gave up.
In Box No. 18, Yunxi, Su Moxuan, and Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, losing their minds for a long time.
They were also shocked by Xiao Fan's great handiwork. One hundred thousand soul stones of the best quality, even for these geniuses, is not a small number.
And Xiao Fan actually spent one hundred thousand top-grade soul stones to buy a seventh-grade colorful marble, how calm they were.
"Xiao Fan, are you deliberately attracting Bingdie's attention?" Su Mohan suddenly shouted at Xiao Fan, as if Xiao Fan had robbed his woman.
"It's boring!" Xiao Fan Yuguang glanced at Su Mohan, then didn't look at him again, not to mention that he hadn't seen Ling Bingdie, even if he had seen it?
His Xiao Fan is not so boring to deliberately attract anyone's attention. After all, his soul stone was not picked up, and he has no intention of hooking up other women.
When Xiao Fan turned around and looked around, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. In the auction room, the host's final voice sounded: "The third time for the 100,000 Supreme Soul Stone, the deal!"
Su Mohan saw Xiao Fan ignoring him and gritted his teeth angrily, but for some reason, he felt a kind of jealousy in his heart for Xiao Fan.
Recalling what happened a few days ago, Su Mohan still felt hot on both sides.
After a short while, a waiter walked into Room 18 with a colorful marble, Xiao Fan suddenly stood up and handed the best-quality soul stone that had been prepared to the waiter.
Looking at the top-quality soul stone like a hill, Su Mohan was scornful again, and said sarcastically, "I guess this is all your property."
Ordinary people who would carry one hundred thousand best soul stones on their bodies, they all put them in the soul stone card, which brought convenience and more identity.
However, Xiao Fan was good, putting all the 100,000 best soul stones on him, just like a nouveau riche.
"Do you also know this?" Xiao Fan looked at Su Mohan pretendingly in surprise, completely disdainful of Su Mohan's verbal attacks.
Withdrawing his mind, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the colorful marble in his hand. At the same time, the white stone in the soul sea trembled violently, and a trace of white energy melted into the tip of his finger.
The next moment, where Xiao Fan's fingers touched, the colorful marble suddenly melted into a small hole, and at the same time, two more rays of light burst out of the colorful marble.
The original Seven Colors instantly turned into Nine Colors, Xiao Fan saw a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and said in shock, "Could it be the legendary Nine Colors Soul Bloodstone?"