Adding 1 Black Sea coin was not a problem.
As long as it was useful, half a Black Sea coin was not a problem. Tang Ling had completely forgotten that he was a noble. All he did was bid numbly.
It was nothing new. It was just + 1, + 1 …
This time, he did not care about the base price in his heart. All he wanted to do was buy the tube of black blood.
After all, he was the little seed's father. As a father, he could do something he could not, but he had to do his best.
Draconic Twelve's base price was 20,000 Black Sea coins, and he stopped bidding after that.
Even though Tang Long was a little frustrated, what was wrong with the guy in the main hall? He wanted Draconic Twelve to continue bidding, but Draconic Twelve shook his head and rejected him.
Draconic Twelve was always rational. As a matter of fact, he only had a vague guess about the tube of black blood, but he was not sure of anything.
If he was sure, he might not be as rational as he was. He might have gone a little overboard, but just a little.
In the end, Tang Ling used 20,001 Black Sea coins to buy a tube of black blood that came out of nowhere. Thus, the auction ended in a satisfactory manner.
After the auction, the real handover would be completed in the office area at the back of the hall.
One had to admit that the black market auction did a great job in terms of safety and privacy. The whole process was orderly and peaceful.
After the handover, there were more than one secret passageway for the guests to leave safely.
Tang Ling was considered to have gained a lot from the auction. He got more than 30,000 Black Sea coins in one go, but he spent it all in the blink of an eye. It felt like a dream.
**
"You still did something to it." After the auction ended, the copper-faced man was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at Jian Fei and said, "No, you have to be fair to me.
I didn't do anything after that. I made this tube of blood beforehand. "Jian Fei shrugged. After that, I definitely didn't interfere at all. I've prepared this tube of blood before this. "Jian Fei shrugged his shoulders.
I didn't do anything after that. I've prepared this tube of blood beforehand. "Jian Fei shrugged.
It was true that before the auction started, Jian Fei had done something to the tube of blood.
However, Jian Fei used a little trick to turn it black.
It covered the biggest feature of the tube of blood because Jian Fei could not guarantee that the old fox on the third floor would not recognize it. Darkness Port was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
"Fine, you are determined to …" The copper-faced man still sounded like he was blaming Jian Fei.
"No, it might be Tang Ling's life-saving straw." Jian Fei suddenly became serious.
The copper-faced man went silent.
A while later, he said casually, "I don't have a side.
Jian Fei looked out of the window. The auction had been going on for half a day, and the Purple Moon had risen. His gaze landed on the Purple Moon. "I don't have a stance, and I can be a fence-sitter at any time. But the truth is, if I don't grab onto something now, I'll feel more uneasy. "
"Knowing too much isn't a happy thing."
**
After the auction, Tang Ling made a trip, which was rare.
In the end, he still had to rely on Boss Huang to take a look at the strange thing that he bought.
He. King, he, as, he had as he could, Tang Tang Sea, he he, "Tang". Tang Ling was. was.
However, when he took out the tube of blood, he was dumbfounded. That was because the originally half-tube of black blood had turned light blue, like the color of the sky.
As a matter of fact, Boss Huang was at the auction and knew that Tang Ling had taken out a tube of black blood. Even with Boss Huang's knowledge, he did not know what the black blood was.
However, when he saw Tang Ling take out a tube of sky-blue blood, he was stunned and his lips twitched uncontrollably.
He smelled a conspiracy!
Because he recognized this vial of sky-blue blood!!
Was the black market doing this on purpose? Boss Huang frowned as he pondered the question. In the next moment, he grabbed the tube of sky blue blood and with a speed that Tang Ling could not catch, he grabbed Tang Ling's chin.
Without a second thought, he poured the tube of sky blue blood into Tang Ling's mouth.
No matter what the black market was thinking or whether there was someone behind the scenes, Boss Huang was willing to be the one who added fuel to the fire.
Now that there was nothing else he could do, Tang Ling swallowed the tube of blood. Was this the best outcome? Or was it the most uncontrollable outcome?
"Cough, cough, cough …" Tang Ling glared at Boss Huang and coughed repeatedly. The blood had a strange smell, and when it was forced into his mouth, it was not only pungent, but it was also uncomfortable in his mouth.
He wanted to shout at the unreliable Boss Huang, "What are you doing?!"
However, at the next moment, he felt all the liquid was sucked into his heart by a powerful suction force.
It then fused with the little seed.
Then, the little seed woke up, but Tang Ling's consciousness started to blur. An unknown, explosive emotion filled his chest.
His eyes started to burn, but at the same time, his vision started to blur. He could not see anything around him as if he had fallen into a blurry fog.
What is this emotion? Tang Ling picked up a familiar scent. It was similar to the first time the little seed appeared!
What happened? Tang Ling could not think.
However, he felt a powerful force restraining him, suppressing him, and controlling him. There was also a spirit that kept comforting him.
Tang Ling could not count how long the strange feeling lasted.
When he woke up, he realized he was still sitting in front of Boss Huang and the boss was looking at him with a calm expression.
Tang Ling did not argue with Boss Huang first. Instead, he looked at the clock in the study room. Three minutes had passed.
"What did you do to me?!" Tang Ling slammed the table and stood up angrily.
"I did a rigorous experiment." Boss Huang was nonchalant. "I don't know what this thing is either. So, I just tried it. "
Tang Ling's veins were popping. What kind of rigorous experiment is this?
Boss Huang ignored Tang Ling's reaction and said innocently, "In the end, what did I find? It's just a tube of stimulant. It can make a person go crazy instantly and explode with power or something.
If I didn't suppress you out of kindness, you would have gone crazy just now. "
Tang Ling blinked twice. That was exactly what happened just now.
I spent 20,000 Black Sea coins on a tube of stimulant? No! It's 20,001 Black Sea coins!
I can't accept it! I must …
With that in mind, Tang Ling's expression changed as he yelled at Boss Huang, "I don't care! I don't care! You lied to me! I spent 20,001 Black Sea coins on this baby and you wasted it! You have to pay me back! "
"Pay you back?" Boss Huang curled his lips into a smile. "How much?"
"Uh, half." Tang Ling felt that he was being very kind.
Three seconds later, he was kicked out of Boss Huang's room with a Black Sea coin in his hand. It was Boss Huang's compensation.
**
After the auction, Darkness Port returned to its peaceful days.
However, with the arrival of spring, the weather was getting warmer. The sea in March and April was mesmerizing.
The sea became more abundant, and the abundance of seafood meant that the people had to be busy.
Amidst the bustle, the people seemed to have forgotten about the Life Or Death Ring that caused a commotion a few months ago.
After all, it had been a long time since a genius challenged Hell Ledge.
As for Tang Ling and Tang Long, there was no news about them at all as if they had vanished into thin air.
Phew! Tang Ling put the carving knife down and stretched his stiff neck. He smiled at the little umbrella in his hand.
It should be April now, right? What date is it exactly? Tang Ling had no idea.
Ever since the auction, his life had become simpler.
He spent every day cultivating, smithing, practicing his combat techniques, and squeezing out some time to make a present for Higan.
Today, all the four-colored dandelion umbrellas that required a lot of patience and care had been carved out.
Every single color was carefully separated by Tang Ling. His craftsmanship had improved tremendously in the past few days. Every single one of the umbrellas had a furry feel to it.
All that was left was to carve the main body. He would use the Polymerized Conch Mud that he bought last time, and Tang Ling was more familiar with the formation that he needed.
He was already looking forward to the finished product. Would Higan be happy when she received it?
If Higan's spirit was strong enough, the four-colored dandelion umbrellas could be used as a little defensive weapon for her. Even if it was not that useful, she would still be able to feel his feelings.
What kind of feelings was that? Was he trying to protect her?
But she seemed to be a lot stronger than him. Tang Ling mocked himself and put the last umbrella away. It did not matter if she was a lot stronger than him. Who said that the strong did not need to be protected?
It was then that Han Xing's impatient voice came from outside Tang Ling's little house, "Tang Ling, are you coming or not?"
Every day around this time, Han Xing would go to the cabin area with Tang Ling to cultivate.
Of course, Han Xing was not as rich as Tang Ling, so he could not afford a luxurious cultivation, but he was still a genius, so he had his own ways.
For example, he could always earn some cultivation money by fighting in the arena.
"Okay." Tang Ling hid his little umbrella and made sure there were no two Glutinous Rice Balls lying in ambush before he left with Han Xing.
Cultivation was not as extravagant as when he just got his money, so Tang Ling limited his cultivation time to two to three hours a day.
For the rest of the time, he would rent a training room in the cabin area to train his combat techniques.
The more he cultivated a combat technique, the more he realized its benefits. Tang Ling sighed because he did not have enough money to buy more combat technique books.
The nameless man's book only had Basic Combat Techniques, but Tang Ling had completely mastered it.
Other than the force exertion method and battle steps that were explained in the book, Tang Ling had also mastered the five Basic Combat Techniques. He could even unleash a stronger effect than what was written in the book.
It was all thanks to Tang Ling's comprehension!
Lucar's two combat techniques were a little frustrating for Tang Ling. Given his comprehension, he was able to use the translated version quickly.
After using the translated version, Tang Ling finally understood what the old man from the Floating Ice Black Market meant when he said it was like a fart.
Yes, he could use it, but there was almost no power to speak of.
Nevertheless, it did not stop Tang Ling from admiring Lucar. Even though it was an ultimate technique without any power, it was filled with ingenious ideas that could provide inspiration and comprehension for his battle strategies.
As for the other book … Tang Ling had a strange expression on his face.
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