Qin Ming stood on the stone platform covered with ice, holding his arms and eyes, waiting silently, with an ancient bronze tripod standing next to him.


    The heart of qingluan in the ancient Dingli has been refined, and the liquid medicine is almost gone, but there is still a little left in it. The strong medicine fragrance is like a boiling heat wave, churning in it, making a faint rumble. The tripod cover is half covered, revealing a gap, escaping a mellow and intoxicating fragrance, and floating in the cold square.


    The people gathered around were breathing deeply. After a few mouthfuls, they felt unspeakably comfortable, like drinking Qiongjiang Yulu. They looked at the ancient tripod with hot eyes, but they were afraid of the strong holy power of Qin life. Although there are tens of thousands of people gathered here, half of them are scattered cultivation and some holy martial arts, there are few holy martial arts above the triple heaven, and almost none of the four and five Heaven. The breath of the seven heaven of holy martial arts ordered by Qin is enough to bring them the pressure of vast mountains.


    The valley is dark in the evening. The lighted lanterns and burning braziers reflect the ancient city under the reflection of ice crystals. More and more people gathered here, and some stood on the roof, climbed on the cliff, or gathered in the cave on the cliff, all looking at the peerless treasure worth 100000 black gold coins.


    There are people auctioning their treasures on this stone platform every day, but there are 100000 black gold coins like today, which has never been done before. Don''t mention the gate of the East Valley. There are few other places. Generally speaking, treasures of this value are kept by themselves. Who will auction them?


    "He''s not here to sell children, but to sell tripods!" Miss Jiao man of Huan langtian didn''t expect to meet that bastard here again. But my father''s friends are reduced to selling things for money. It''s too classless.


    "It''s a good baby!" the handsome young man, Qiu Ziqi, the fourth son of clan leader Huan langtian, personally led the team to search for Begonia. His skin was full of moonlight and armor. He was powerful, handsome and dignified. He rode a noble Golden Horn heavenly horse like a God.


    More than a dozen Pegasus are flying in the air, with their wings spread for seven or eight meters and a strong wind. They are noble and holy, divine steeds are extraordinary, and their muscle lines are perfect and full of strength. The armored guards riding them are as powerful as tigers. They have sharp eyes and tight faces. They look like veteran generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time. They are powerful and full of killing spirit.


    "Brother, do you want to buy? It''s just 100000 black gold coins. We huanlangtian still care about this little money." Miss Jiao man is Qiu Ziqing, the sister of Qiu Ziqi''s father and mother. Because there is another eldest brother with the same father and mother. He is the strongest of huanlangtian''s new generation and the most talented direct descendant. He is likely to be appointed the next generation of patriarch. Therefore, no one outside the family dares to provoke her. He is spoiled and used to it.


    Little money? Qiu Ziqi twitched slightly from the corners of his eyes and said in a high voice, "senior, can you introduce this ancient tripod?"


    Qiu Ziqi''s voice made many people puzzled. The son of clan leader Huan langtian was polite in his words?


    Many people from Jinyang family and guihun valley are hiding in the crowd. They are planning to test Qin''s life to see if they can rob it. The sound of Qiu Ziqi confused them.


    "Don''t introduce it. If you think it''s worth buying, don''t buy it if it''s not worth buying. I don''t want black gold coins. I want to exchange them for equal value! It''s useless for me. I want to exchange it for a weapon." Qin Ming raised his eyes and swept his bright eyes through the increasingly crowded crowd. Looking around, it was dark and vast. The roof in the distance and the cliff cave behind were also full of people, looking curiously.


    Qin''s life is not for changing weapons, but for fishing!


    It''s almost impossible to find a person who can hide among the 100000 people in the ancient city and whose appearance can always change, so it''s better to use a medicine tripod to attract her. As long as the Begonia shows up, you will have a chance to stare at her. Ordinary weapons can''t attract the attention of Begonia, but since you are an alchemist and always hang a blue jade tripod ornament close to your body, you will certainly study and be obsessed with the medicine tripod.


    If there is a medicine tripod, don''t believe that Begonia doesn''t appear.


    "You should always tell me where you got it. If you stole it, we wouldn''t get into trouble if we bought it." guihun Valley appeared. More than a dozen people wore black cloaks to cover half of their faces. Their voice was cold and hoarse, like sand and stone friction, which made people uncomfortable.


    The crowd rioted and avoided a spacious passage to the stone platform.


    "Return to the Soul Valley!!" Huan Lang Tian''s side showed a murderous intention. Their eyes were cold, and they were full of moonlight. The golden horned heavenly horses under them all hissed, restlessly planed their hooves and waved their wings, as if they hated this gloomy thing very much.


    Qin Ming grabbed the bronze tripod and snorted coldly, "my things are not sold to Soul Valley!"


    The huge square became quiet gradually. People looked at the stone platform in amazement. They were so crazy that they didn''t sell guihungu face in front of so many people.


    More than a dozen disciples of guihun Valley slowly looked up and showed their pale faces. Their eyes were as black as a black hole without any Whiteness: "say it again?"


    "Don''t sell it again ten times!" Qin Ming raised his head slightly, with a cold, arrogant and strong attitude, as if he was not afraid to return to Soul Valley at all.


    "Good!! well said!!" Huan langtian smiled with satisfaction. He is worthy of being a friend of the patriarch and hates guihun Valley as well.


    The people of guihun valley are not sure about the origin of Qin''s life. Few people dare to provoke him in their name. The son of leader Huan langtian respects him as an elder. Does this person have some origin? The people of Jinyang nationality stood far away and didn''t intervene, but they were also curious about the origin of Qin''s life and dared to face Huanlang sky and guihun valley.


    "I''ll only stand for half an hour and ask people to think about it." Qin ordered to hold the bronze tripod. It was strong on the surface, but it wasn''t easy in his heart. If he couldn''t bluff, he had to run away! The crowd talked about it one after another. They could see the magic of the ancient bronze tripod. But Qin Ming didn''t tell the origin and the effect. He just opened his mouth about the price of 100000 black gold coins. Who dares to buy it easily? Besides, they don''t have anything of equal value.


    Huanlangtian, guihungu and Jinyang people were not in a hurry, but observed and thought.


    Qin Ming stood expressionless, his eyes constantly searching the crowd. He gathered his eyes, explored carefully, and didn''t let anyone go. However, after scanning one, two or three times, I never found a woman with jewelry hanging in front of me and flowers on her head. There were some women 1.7 meters tall in the crowd, but there was nothing unusual after staring carefully for a while.


    Didn''t Begonia come? Is Guding not attractive enough?


    "It''s time! Everybody leave!" Qin Ming waited for half an hour, but he didn''t find it, so he had to put away the bronze ancient tripod. But at the moment he turned and left, he suddenly noticed that in the first row of people in front of the grandstand, less than 30 meters away from him, a man subconsciously took a few steps forward, as if he was very reluctant, and the eagerness in his eyes was too strong.


    Qin Ming''s heart moved and walked towards the man.


    The man immediately recovered his calm and pretended not to care. He scattered with the crowd, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Qin Ming.


    "Get out!" Qin Minggang walked into the crowd, suddenly roared violently, aroused a strong wind all over, and lifted dozens of people around him. He took a black needle in his hand and drank fiercely: "I''m tired of living! Dare to poison me!"


    The crowd was in confusion and panic and looked at it in amazement.


    Qin Ming deliberately created chaos, but he locked the man in the corners of his eyes. The strong wind also blew to him. His broad clothes danced wildly, revealing a white jade hand, and his nails were dark black. He looked very tall, but actually he was wearing thick clothes, and he stepped on thick wood under his feet.


    The man quickly covered his robes, looked around and turned into the crowd.