This is the first time he has used it since he obtained it. The simple three syllables, but the power contained in it was something Chu Mo could not understand. The moment he spoke the first small word, he clearly felt the flesh and blood in his body tremble, as if he was pulled away by the power contained in the syllables, and poured into the huge tripod along his right hand.

When the second syllable is said, the bones in Chu Mo's body seem to have friction, or not friction, but a vibration between the bones of the whole body. Under this vibration, a sound outside the body is faintly heard, which is the sound of "王".

The sound was introduced into this huge tripod, and at the same time, the third syllable Chu Mo was released, causing his entire brain to flourish, as if his soul had left his body and surrounded the tripod with the power of that syllable.

After the three syllables Chu Mo was output, the rebound force suddenly stopped. At the same time, the fragments of Wushan black stone hidden on the pendant under Chu Mo's chest suddenly emitted a deep light. Under the flash of strong light, the huge tripod was instantly shrouded. The tripod completely shook under the strong light, slowly narrowing, and finally became a piece the size of a palm. After floating, it landed on Chu Mo's palm.

This strange scene immediately broadened the eyes of the surrounding viewers, revealing an incredible expression, and the Haidong people who brought this tripod here took a deep breath, their faces were shocked.

Previously, two young men and auction elders of the Haidong clan were observed in Chu Mo's actions, and even Feng Xingzhi and Zishan, who presided over the auctions in the county. All of these people were observing how Chu Mo picked up the tripod.

You know, this tripod has been in Haidong for many years and has never shrunk. Even if it is cold, it is because there are warehouses in Haidong that can accommodate a mountain.

But now, they saw Chu Mo only put their hands on the tripod with his eyes. The tripod was immediately shrouded in a faint light and unexpectedly contracted in an incredible moment.

In this scene, the first idea that anyone sees it is usually what the blue-haired old man says at the auction.

"This thing can only be obtained by people related to it, and can only be opened by people related to it!"

Zishan was in the crowd and subconsciously opened her mouth at this moment. She knew that the tripod was more clear about how many years the tripod had been in the Haidong region, and it had not changed at all. Like a dead person, I don’t know how many people in the Haidong region are learning and trying to turn it into their own. All methods are available, but there is no gain.

Even the leader of the Haidong clan had to give up. It was not until the respected ancestor of the Haidong clan said the words of the Dragon Lord that his research on it came to an end.

This sentence was said by the blue-haired old man at the auction.

Even the reason why this object was sent to Tianhan was due to the will of the Dragon God. He felt that this thing had no fate in Haidong, so he could not force it to stay, otherwise there would be a major disaster, so he sent it to Tianhan to see if anyone was destined to have this tripod.

At this time, the elders of the Haidong clan looked at Chu Mo's hands one by one. The small tripod was shining and shaking, and everyone remembered Chu Mo's face. The second young master looked at Chu Mo who was standing in the distance with a strange light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't waste my thoughts, don't sell this to the public, it's great..."

Standing next to him, the old man named Chen at the door looked majestic at Chu Mo standing in the distance. Because of his master, his heart did not value Chu Mo for the first time.

He remembered this young man named Chu Mo.

Lantian Meng also looked at Chu Mo with an elegant smile.

Chu Mo attracted the attention of everyone around him. He looked confused at the moment and it took him a long time to recover. He looked at the small tripod in his hand, turned around silently, and walked towards his tent. Zihua followed him, sat cross-legged outside the tent, and looked coldly at the people gathered around him.

After a long time, the owner of the eyes gradually retracted their eyes and returned to their tent with different complexities, jealousy, emotions and other expressions.

It was already late, and the moon shone high on the sky, but the snowflakes were falling all the time, and the silvery color of the earth was covered with layers of layers, and the whole tribe was very quiet. In this cold wind, only some hoods made a burning sound. Chu Mo sat cross-legged in the tent, looking at the tripod in his hand, and his eyes were very excited. He raised his left hand and stroked the tripod, feeling as if flesh and blood were connected. When he touched the tripod, he slowly stood up.

"This is indeed a shortage of tripods needed for refining stones. Haidong's blue-haired old man is right. The word T has been opened for a long time, and there is a furnace of medicine stones!" Chu Mo murmured to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He didn't believe it at first, but when he manipulated and narrowed it by manipulating the wild tripod, he vaguely felt a strange vitality inside the tripod.

This vitality seems not to be possessed by creatures, but by Maifanshi itself!

"This tripod has existed for a long time. If it has been opened for a thousand years, then the Maifan Stone inside is something from a thousand years ago. If it has been opened for ten thousand years..." Chu Mo's heartbeat became more and more violent. He stared at the tripod in his hand, and his eyes gradually trembled. After carefully observing the small tripod, his eyes were constantly replaced by electric shock. Chu Mo looked at him seriously, stood in front of him with the tripod. After sniffing carefully, his shock became stronger and stronger, even incredible.

"This medicine has no strong smell. There are two judgments on this matter. Either the tripod medicine stone was abandoned, or the medicine stone was not completely refined..."

"But if the unknown medicine stone is abandoned, although it will naturally become less fragrant, after such a period of rural time, it is not a problem of inattention, but will completely dissipate! Unless it has been open for more than 1,000 years, this maifan stone has not been refined." Chu Mexi Guang blinked his eyes and stared at the tripod. After a long time, his left hand raised and squeezed out a strange gesture.

This is a fingerprint in his memory when he controls the raw medicine refining jar when he opens. With some strange syllables, he can open the thick pot and end the raw medicine refining. Chu Mo knew that his soldiers would immediately open the tripod, if they read the syllable that matched the handprint, but he hesitated to look at the tripod.

"If the medicine stone in this tripod was not abandoned, but was in an unfinished state, then I will open it now, it will be really abandoned..." After a moment of silence, Chu Mo put away his fingerprints and put the tripod in the storage bag.

"This is not a place to study. When we return to Jiufeng, we will consider it again." Chu Mo did not move, put away the small tripod, closed his eyes and exhale.

The night passed quickly. When he arrived the next morning, Chu Mo walked out of the tent and went to the auction house with Qi Mo. Chu Mo did not participate in the auction that day. His only target at the moment was the little black man who was sealed in the stone.

It did not appear in the auction the next day. When the last day of the auction came, after more than half of the auction was held, the atmosphere of the auction collapsed due to the continuation of the last few days. After that, the blue-haired old man who was in charge of the auction finally took out what was waiting for Chu Mo.

It was a T-shaped character, a stone that was more than one person tall. The whole body was transparent. A little black man sat cross-legged inside and looked lifelike!

"I don't know what it is, I've asked a lot of people. Most of them don't know. I didn't bring it from Haidong, but a few days ago some VIPs auctioned it.

The noble guest called the object the soul of the stone. This man once said that he had three small stones, but after he opened the other two, one of the small black men inside died and turned into a black crystal, and the other escaped like a black wind. His whereabouts were still unknown.

This is the last piece. He is unwilling to try again. He wants to auction it. His asking price is not high. However, he has a requirement. The final buyer must say the name of the item and prove it is true. If he is satisfied, he will pay and give it to you for free. He will also give you another black crystal, which will turn into a black crystal when opened. This person will talk to you alone, and don't worry about being known by outsiders.

Very cheap, 100,000!" The blue-haired old man spoke very slowly, so the singularity of the object attracted the attention of many people, but most of them were strangers to the object and had never seen it before. They could not tell the arrival and effect of it, so it was difficult to bid.

"150,000!" There was a voice in the crowd asking for money. It was a thin middle-aged man. He did not hide his appearance, but sat there coldly. His clothes were very special, composed of black and white. This kind of clothes was unique on the cold earth, called the Diluo Tribe. This tribe is good at making ice sculptures and giving them life in a special way so that they can become their magic weapons.

Its production process is very secretive, and it is difficult for others to know except that most of the cold weather have seal records.

For those who can participate in this auction, the price of 150,000 yuan is very low. It is just the origin and function of the object. Because there are too few people who know about this, bidding is restricted.

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Chu Mo stood on the balcony, looking at the small black man in the transparent rock. He clearly saw the hands of the little man, with only three fingers each!

After confirming that this small man was exactly what he needed to refine and accept the magic powder, Chu Mo gave a price.

"Three hundred thousand!" Nadi's tribe members frowned.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"700,000!"

"One million!" Chu Mo said slowly at the transparent rock.

"You don't want to force a quote. You don't know what it is. Use a white price. In the end, if you can't tell the source and function of it, how will you end up?" The Nadiro tribe, a thin middle-aged man, raised his head and looked at Chu Mo.

"I don't know who auctioned it off. I think you're here. I can tell you that I'm the only one who knows this. Others certainly don't know what it is, let alone how to use it!" Nadiro's tribe stood up and talked to everyone. "If I didn't know, I wouldn't bid." Chu Mo's eyes left the transparent rock and fell on the Dilo tribe in black and white robes.

The thin man from Nadiro's department stared at Chu Mo with a gloomy gaze. He didn't have too many stone coins. He had nothing special to get here, but he didn't expect to encounter this stone here!

The moment he saw this object, his inner excitement was enough to surpass the countless people at the auction. What made him ecstatic was that this object was extremely rare and no one else would ever know its origin. Only he could understand its function!

I think it would be easier to get, and the stone is not expensive, which makes him excited and eager.

The fairy actually broke through Chu Mo in the middle!

One million was his limit. He had no stone coins to buy it. Although his desire for it had reached an indescribable level, his eyes gradually became bloody due to lack of money.

"He lied! I was the only one who knew what this was, and no one except me could know!" The Rorty tribe shouted to the surroundings. However, most of the people around him did not notice this. Even those who looked at him often had their eyes shining, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Auitor of Room No. 9, since someone suspects that you don't know about this, I can give you a chance to say what it is!" A gentle voice sounded, not the mysterious owner of the rock, but the blue-haired old man who presided over the auction in the county.

"If you can't answer, then you must give up this bid opportunity to show fairness!" said the blue-haired old man slowly with his eyes flashed.

"Oh? Really everyone who wants to buy this thing must say what it is in front of everyone in the auction house?" Chu Mo smiled and glanced at the blue-haired old man.

"Yes, it's this moment!" The old man with blue hair glanced at Chu Mo and nodded.

The Nadi Rob people are breathing rapidly now. He has offended Chu Mo because of this stone. If he wants to come and get it, he will leave immediately. Maybe he can return to the tribe before someone else finds him.

"This rule is unfair, if I say, and then someone comes up with it, wouldn't it be like me to identify it? If you can say yes, unless there are no more bidders, in this case, only him and me, are the justice of Haidong. I'll tell it the origin. If it is eventually purchased, it will be delivered after auction, and I'll take it away on the spot.

Chu Mo said slowly with a relaxed voice.

"Well, no one used to bid for this thing. In this case, it will no longer accept the price offered by others. Now only the two of you can get it. If you understand, just take it." The blue-haired old man sneered in his heart and his voice sank.

"It is indeed the soul in the stone, but its focus is not the black villain inside, but the stone itself. It is contained in the body in a special way, which can make people have stronger qi and blood during practice, nourish the mind and promote meditation.

As for the black bad guy inside, it is this stone that absorbs the dirty air of heaven and earth and condenses it out. It is highly poisonous. This poison is not fatal, but it will affect the growth of planting. It needs to be taken out in a unique way and then taken out rashly. This is harmful and unprofitable!" Chu Mo's lights turned on, and the sound spread throughout the auction hall.

"You are talking nonsense! You are wrong!" Nadiro's tribe members immediately shouted loudly, staring at Chu Mo, his eyes full of hatred. Hatred is unexplainable. In his feelings, Chu Mo deliberately prevents objects from being acquired by himself. A smile was on his face. He didn't care about those who could not hide their emotions. He cared about those who were not on the table and could not see clues.

"I'm done, then, it's your turn to say, what is it?" Chu Mo said to the Nadiro people. The blue-haired old man had a gloomy face, but he could not be responsible for Chu Mo. After all, he didn't know what it was.
Chapter completed!