Chapter 427: The True Color of Black Blood
Adding a Black Sea coin is not a problem.
As long as it works, what if it is added half a Black Sea coin? Tang Ling has completely forgotten that he is a noble, and just bid numbly.
Nothing new, just +1, +1
This time he didn't care about the lowest price in his heart, just buy this tube of black blood.
After all, no matter what, he is Xiaozhong's father. A father cannot do something, but he must do his best.
Long Twelve's reserve price is only 20,000 Black Sea coins, and he will no longer bid at this point.
Even though Tang Long looked a little frustrated, what was going on with that guy in the hall? He wanted Long Shier to continue to increase the price, Long Shier shook his head and refused.
Long Twelve is always rational. In fact, Long Twelve just vaguely guessed about the tube of black blood, and could not be sure of anything.
If he could be sure, he might not maintain this rationality, he would be a little too much and just a little bit.
As a result, Tang Ling used 20,000 Black Sea Coins to get a tube of inexplicable black blood, which ended the auction successfully.
There is no unnecessary storm. After the auction is over, the real handover will be completed in the office area in the backcourt.
I have to say that the black market auction is still very good at safety and safety, and the whole process is orderly and calm.
After the handover is completed, there is a special, more than one secret passage that allows people to leave safely.
Tang Ling had a great harvest at this auction. He suddenly received a huge sum of more than 30,000 Black Sea coins, but it was spent in a blink of an eye, just like a dream.
**
"You still tampered with each other." The auction ended, and the bronze-faced monster did not rush to leave, but looked at Jian Fei and said this.
"No, you want to be fair to me. After that, I definitely didn't interfere. I had done this blood vessel before." Jian Fei shrugged.
Indeed, before the auction began, Jian Fei tampered with this tube of blood.
Its original color should be that beautiful, fascinating, blue color like the sky.
But Jian Fei used a little trick to turn its color into black.
This covers up the biggest feature of this tube of blood, because Jian Fei cannot guarantee that the old fox on the third floor cannot recognize it, and cannot underestimate the dark port of crouching tiger, hidden dragons.
"Okay, you're determined to do it." The tone of the bronze-faced monster was still filled with anger.
"No, maybe it's Tang Ling's life-saving straw." Jian Fei suddenly became extremely serious.
The bronze-faced monster was silent.
After a long time, he said leisurely: "Don't you have no position?"
Jian Fei looked out the window and an auction lasted for half a day. Ziyue had already risen, and his eyes fell on Ziyue: "I have no position, I will always be a fence-bearer. But the fact is, if I don't catch anything now, I will become more and more uneasy."
"It is unhappy for people to know too much."
**
After the auction ended, Tang Ling rarely returned to the Annihilation Building.
I bought some inexplicable things myself, but in the end I had to rely on Boss Huang to take care of my eyes.
After having a chore with two dumplings, and then talking nonsense with Korean stars, Tang Ling went directly to the study to find Boss Huang.
However, when he escaped the tube of blood, he became dumbfounded because the originally half-tube of black blood turned into a light blue like the color of the sky.
In fact, Boss Huang was at the auction site and had known for a long time that Tang Ling had made a tube of black blood. Even with Boss Huang's eyes, he didn't know what this black blood was.
But when he saw that Tang Ling was taking out a tube of sky blue blood, he was also stunned, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
He smelled the conspiracy!
Because, he recognized this tube of sky blue blood!!
Was the black market auction intentional? Boss Huang frowned and thought about this question. The next moment he suddenly grabbed this tube of light blue blood and pinched Tang Ling's chin at a speed that Tang Ling could not catch.
Then, without hesitation, the light blue blood was poured into Tang Ling's mouth.
No matter what the black market is thinking or what someone is deliberately manipulating behind it, I am happy to be a person who fuels the fire.
Now things cannot be changed. Tang Ling swallowed the blood tube. Is this the most satisfactory result? Or the most uncontrollable result?
"Cough, cough cough" Tang Ling glared at Boss Huang and coughed repeatedly. The blood was filled with a strange smell and was suddenly forced into it. It was not only pungent, but also felt very uncomfortable in his mouth.
He wants to angrily shout out the unreliable boss Huang, what are you doing?
But the next moment, he felt that all the liquid was sucked into his heart by a powerful suction force.
Then he instantly merged with Xiaozhong.
Then, Xiaozhong suddenly woke up, but Tang Ling's consciousness became dazed, and an inexplicable, explosive emotion filled Tang Ling's chest.
His eyes began to heat up, but at the same time he became blurred, unable to see the things around him, as if he was trapped in a misty haze.
What is this emotion? Tang Ling smelled a familiar smell, just like the feeling when Xiaozhong first appeared!
What happened? Tang Ling had no way to think.
But Tang Ling could feel a powerful force that was bound, oppressing, controlling him, and a spiritual force that kept comforting him.
Tang Ling has no way to calculate how long this state lasts.
When he woke up, he found himself still sitting opposite Boss Huang, who looked at him with an old god.
Tang Ling did not bother with Boss Huang, but looked up at the wall clock in the study. Three minutes had passed.
"What did you do to me?" Tang Ling slapped the table and looked very angry.
"A rigorous experiment was done." Boss Huang Yun Tanfengqing: "I can't see what this thing is, so just try it."
Tang Ling's veins are leaping straight, how rigorous is this?
Boss Huang ignored Tang Ling's emotions and said innocently: "What did you find out? It's just a tube of stimulant that will make people crazy in an instant, burst out with strength or something."
"If I hadn't suppressed you kindly, you would have gone crazy just now."
Tang Ling blinked twice, as if that was the case just now.
I spent 20,000 Black Sea coins to buy a tube of stimulant? No! It's 20,000 Black Sea coins!!
Unacceptable!! Must
Thinking of this, Tang Ling's face immediately changed and she shouted at Boss Huang: "I don't care, I definitely don't care, you lied to me! This is the treasure I bought for 20,000 Black Sea Coins. If you waste it for me, you have to compensate me."
"Give you a compensation?" Boss Huang raised a smile on his lips: "How many can he accompany him?"
"Uh, half." Tang Ling felt very conscientious.
Then, three seconds later, he was kicked out of Boss Huang's room. By the way, he was holding a black sea coin in his hand, and Boss Huang compensated him.
**
After an auction, the Port of Darkness returned to peace again.
However, with the arrival of spring, the weather has become warmer and warmer in March and April, and the sea is charming.
The sea goods have become richer, and this richness means that people must be busy.
And the busy people seem to have gradually forgotten the life and death stage that was in full swing a few months ago.
After all, it has been a long time since the genius boy has challenged him.
As for the two people at the forefront, Tang Ling and Tang Long had no news, and it seemed to have disappeared.
"Hu", Tang Ling put down the carving knife in his hand, moved his stiff neck, and looked at the small umbrella in his hand with a smile on his face.
It should be April now, right? But what is April exactly? Tang Ling has no idea at all.
Since the auction, his days have become simpler.
Every day is to practice, make irons, practice combat skills, and then squeeze out time to make gifts to the other side.
Today, all the small umbrellas that require great patience and care have been carved.
Each color was carefully separated and put away by Tang Ling. His craftsmanship was greatly improved during this period. Every small umbrella was actually carved with a furry feeling.
The rest is the carving of the main body, and the formation required to be used for the polymer conch mud I bought that time. Tang Ling was also familiar with it by asking himself.
He has begun to look forward to the finished product, and will the other side be happy after receiving it?
If the other side has strong mental power, these four-color Rongying can really be used as her little protective weapon. Even if it doesn’t work much, can she feel a little bit of her intention?
What is this intention? Want to protect her?
However, she seemed to be much stronger than herself. Tang Ling smiled self-deprecatingly and put away the last small umbrella. Even if it is too strong, it doesn't matter. Whoever stipulates that powerful people do not need to be protected.
"Tang Ling, can you leave?" At this time, the impatient voice of Korean stars came from outside Tang Ling's hut.
At this time of day, Han Xing would go to the cabin area with Tang Ling to practice.
Of course, Korean stars don’t have much money as much as Tang Ling, and they can’t support very luxurious cultivation. But Korean stars are also geniuses, and he has his own way.
For example, if you fight or something, you can always get some money for cultivation.
"Okay." Tang Ling hid his umbrella and made sure that there were no two dumplings surrounding him. Then he set off happily with Han Xing.
Cultivation is impossible to be as luxurious as when you just get money. Tang Ling’s daily practice time is controlled to two to three hours.
For the rest of the time, he will rent a training room in the cabin area to train his combat skills.
The more you practice combat skills, the more you discover its benefits. Tang Ling only sighed that he didn't have enough money and could not buy more combat skills.
Because the Anonymous book, which only has basic combat skills, has been thoroughly practiced by Tang Ling.
In addition to the way of exerting force explained and the pace of fighting explained by Tang Ling, the five basic combat skills in it were also thoroughly learned by Tang Ling, and they can even play a more powerful effect than the one described in the book.
This is Tang Ling’s comprehension!
Luca's two combat skills made Tang Ling depressed, and that translated version can be used quickly with Tang Ling's comprehension.
After using it, Tang Ling thoroughly understood what the old man in the Floating Ice Black Market meant to him, "It's like farting"!
Right, it can be used, but there is almost no power at all.
But this does not hinder Tang Ling's appreciation of Luca. Even if it is a powerful trick, the wonderful ideas inside can bring a lot of inspiration and understanding to his combat thoughts.
Chapter completed!