"God bless you, you'll hit it with one blow!" This is a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes. He has no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he is obviously just an ordinary person. At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on the knife in Master Yuan's hand, folded his hands together, and kept muttering. His face was filled with tension and expectation, as if this knife could change his destiny.
Master Yuan took a quick action, his sword was like a dragon, and the stone skin of the Yuan stone fell rapidly. As the onlookers waited, the original football-sized source stone was not as big as a fist. Every knife fell, it seemed to be cutting everyone's heartbeat, making everyone's mood even more nervous.
The stone skin continues to fall until the source stone is completely untie, and no source appears. "It's really a waste source! It seems that Fairy Yanran is right. These source stones are only assimilated by the high-quality alien source, so that their aura will exist."
"It's just a pity for this nouveau riche. Everything is gone, the source of thirty kilograms is gone, nothing is obtained."
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with pity in their eyes. As for the middle-aged man, his liver-colored face was as ugly as a dead relative. His eyes were filled with loss and despair, as if all hope was shattered at this moment. "Come and solve me!" The second man stepped forward and handed his source stone to Master Yuan with anticipation. A spark of hope flashed in his eyes, as if he saw a glimmer of light in the darkness.
As for some other monks who could not wait, they also found a master of source, calcite. For a moment, there was a busy scene in the square, with the figures of Master Yuan passing through the crowd, and the knife in his hands flashing cold light in the sun.
At almost the same time, six source masters calcified the stone together.
Click! In the crisp sound, the stone skin kept falling. Every time a piece fell, everyone's hearts stumbled. The sound seemed to be the countdown of fate, making people feel more and more nervous.
The second piece is passive!
The third piece, passive!
The fourth piece, passive!
The fifth piece, passive!
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"There are six in a row that have nothing! If this is not Yaoguang Gambling Stones, I would have suspected that this is a scam." When the six source masters gathered their swords, the six source stones cut at the same time were all the same. No, the viewers on the side exclaimed immediately. Their faces were filled with surprise and doubt, as if they were incredible by the result. "Seven have been gone, and now our probability has increased greatly!" The monk who had not yet cleaved the stones showed joy. The light of hope flashed in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of victory waving to them.
"This time I'm here to solve me!" Ji Ziyue put the source stone in her hand next to Master Yiyuan, and did not forget to look at Jiang Han, raised her fist, "Don't forget it." My two have a bet. If you lose, you must be willing to accept the loss! " Her eyes were full of provocation and confidence, as if she was declaring her victory to Jiang Han.
After saying that, Ji Ziyue looked at Master Yuan eagerly: "Tsk!" Her voice was full of expectation and excitement, as if she had seen the moment she cut out the best alien source.
Through the secret techniques passed down from ancestors, she could have the most direct sense of the source. Although these source stones were almost the same, she still sensed a different fluctuation from this source stone. After learning the secret method of ancestral inheritance, she began to search for the source, and she rarely made mistakes in the judgment of ordinary source stones. At Xia Ting's gambling stone shop, the reason why she chose the wrong choice was not because of her, but because the unscrupulous merchant took away the source.
"I said to little girl, don't be confident, as it will disappoint you."
"That's right, although you have cut seven pieces, you are only one in 29th of the chances of being cut. , hope is still extremely slim. "
"Change your mindset and don't feel too uncomfortable even if you can't cut it out. Who makes this alien source only? "
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Seeing Ji Ziyue's confident look, the viewers on the side couldn't help but sigh and sarcastically. Their words were like pots of cold water, trying to extinguish the fire of hope in Ji Ziyue's heart.
"Hehe, just wait and see. This girl's eyes are beyond your reach!" Ji Ziyue shook her little head at everyone. There was a stubborn look on her face, as if she was proving her strength to everyone.
At this time, the knife in Master Yuan's hand was already moving like a dragon and snake, and the Yuanshi sand pot was constantly falling to the ground. Every knife fell, it seemed like it was unveiling a mysterious veil, making everyone feel even more nervous. "Master, will there be a source in the source stone she chose?" Ye Fan asked curiously. His eyes were full of doubt and curiosity, and he was full of expectations for the result. "However, there is, but..." Jiang Han was about to speak, but was interrupted by the screams and screams of a middle-aged man. "Yes, there is light!!" The voice was filled with shock and excitement, as if he had discovered a new world.
When Master Yuan's new sword fell, a dazzling green light shot out from the source stone. The green light was so dazzling that everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes to adapt to the sudden bright light.
At this moment, the spiritual power in the sea of suffering of monks suddenly started to activate by themselves, and their pores began to relax, as if they were swimming in a hot spring. The rich spiritual power seemed to be a rain, nourishing everyone's hearts.
"This... is really cut by this girl!"
"What kind of source is it that can actually cause our spiritual power fluctuations!"
"Hey, so Speaking of which, don’t you need to cut the source stone in my hand? Can you return the goods? ”
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The shocked sound was filled with the loss of some monks. Their faces were filled with surprise and envy, as if they were jealous of Ji Ziyue's good luck.
"Hehe, I'll just say, I have a source of alien seeds here!" Ji Ziyue swept across the people around her with a proud look on her face, and finally her eyes fixed on Jiang Han's body. Her expression was as arrogant as a The little rooster who won the battle: "I am willing to accept the loss. Everything in your Sumeru Ring belongs to me." Her voice was full of excitement and pride, as if she had become the master of the world.
After saying that, Ji Ziyue looked at Master Yuan: "Continue to cut it, cut it out, I want to see what source it is!" Her eyes were full of expectations and curiosity, as if it was about to be Uncover a mysterious treasure.
However, just as Master Yuan fell down, Ji Ziyue's originally excited expression froze instantly, and her face turned gray in an instant, as if she had eaten a bitter lotus. Her eyes were filled with shock and loss, as if all hope was shattered at this moment.
Not only her, but everyone except Jiang Han in the field stared at the source cut out by Master Yuan with a dull and confused look on his face. They were like bolts from the blue, and their eyes were filled with The strangeness is hard to express their surprise at this moment.
"How...how is this possible! This is the first time I have seen this in decades of betting on the source."
"Did this alien source have produced spiritual intelligence? I understand Have you used a trick to trick me? "
"My cognition has been changed! Yuan, it is indeed a magical existence!" "Haha, it seems that there is still a chance for the Yuan stone in our hands!"
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There is a little bit of gratitude filled with a surprising noise. Everyone's faces were filled with surprise and doubt, as if they were incredible by the result. "Impossible, how could this happen..." Ji Ziyue stared at the piece of Yuan in Master Yuan's hand with empty eyes, leaving only loss on her face. The thin source, which was even half a millimeter, was evaporating and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like her hope, instantly turned into a bubble. "It disappeared, it actually disappeared!" Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the thin alien source cut by Master Yuan turned into a light rain and disappeared, leaving only a pile of stone skins. . The rain of light flashed with strange light, as if mocking everyone's expectations, which stunned everyone present.
"Is this alien source a spirit?" Xia Yanran showed a look of shock. Just when the green light suddenly appeared, she thought the alien source had appeared. Unexpectedly, this was just a trick of the alien source, a completely fake. Her eyes were full of doubts and confusion, as if she was thinking about the reasons behind this strange phenomenon.
"It's so cunning!" After realizing that he was fooled by Yidian Yuan, Ji Ziyue stomped her feet angrily, looking like she gritted her teeth. Her face was full of anger and unwillingness, and she secretly vowed in her heart that she must be more careful next time.
"Cut this." Just as everyone was still immersed in surprise, Jiang Han raised his hand and waved his hand and a source stone fell in front of Master Yuan. His movements were chic and confident, as if he was declaring his determination to everyone.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Han, the guy who "randomly" selected two source stones. Their eyes were full of curiosity and expectation, and they wanted to see what kind of surprises Jiang Han would bring this time.
Master Yuan took the source stone thrown by Jiang Han. Perhaps the source stones before were all waste stones, and the original expectation in his eyes was much less. There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness on his face, as if he had lost confidence in cutting out the source stone.
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Holding a knife weapon in hand, wandering like a dragon.
The first knife fell, everything was normal.
The second knife fell, but there was still nothing unusual.
The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife...
"Hehehe, it seems you are out of sight." Seeing that the big source stone of the football was cut to the point of leaving only the rest As he was fist-sized, Ji Ziyue looked at Jiang Han and laughed gloatingly. There was a hint of smugness and sarcasm on her face, as if she was delighted that her prophecy was about to come true.
However, just as he was about to say something, a crackling sound came out, a different kind of crisp sound than cutting stone. The sound was crisp and loud, as if the bell of fate was ringing, causing everyone's heartbeat to suddenly accelerate.
Hearing the sound, everyone trembled. Master Yuan immediately became cautious, and the limit of the engraving knife in his hand slowed down. His eyes were filled with tension and concentration, as if he was performing a sacred ceremony.
The next moment, the green flowers rushed out, and a piece of green air was so misty that it was as rich as a liquid. The rich spiritual energy hit everyone, making them feel unprecedented comfort, as if they were in a fairyland.
Almost at the same time, all the monks in the field operated on their own, as if they were subjected to a huge temptation. Their faces showed an intoxicated look, as if they were attracted by the powerful spiritual power.
"Active, active!" someone screamed.
"Will it be an illusion as before?" Some people also suspected. "No, this is the real source! The real source!" Master Yuan's eyes lit up. His voice was filled with excitement and excitement, as if he had seen the light of light in the darkness.
Double stone skins continued to fall off, and the green flowers became more prosperous, and a bright spot shot towards all directions. The light was so dazzling that everyone had to squint their eyes to adapt to the sudden bright light. "This... so many watermelon seeds!" Seeing the source of the source stone clearly, everyone exclaimed at the same time. Their faces showed a look of surprise and surprise, as if they had seen countless treasures.
No matter what source it is, as long as it is the size of a watermelon seed, it can be called a watermelon seed source.
I saw a source of watermelon seeds, tightly embedded in the stone, with at least thirty or forty. Those watermelon seeds flashed with mysterious light, as if telling their extraordinaryness.
"It's it! That spiritual power fluctuation is caused by it!"
"My God, this person's luck is too amazing. The first choice is to choose randomly He actually hit the point! "
"Now it seems that we can only pray that there are other sources in our source stone. But then again, what is the source of these watermelon seeds?"
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Everyone in the field focused on the watermelon seed source, and their eyes were filled with strong greed. Their eyes were filled with a longing light, as if they wanted to take these watermelon seed sources for themselves.
"This... this is Bi Youjing!" After looking at it for a long time, the two girls Ji Ziyue and Xia Yanran exclaimed at the same time. Their voices were filled with shock and surprise, as if they had discovered a shocking secret.
"What? This is the first source under the divine source, Biyoujing!"
"No wonder, no wonder it can cause fluctuations in our body's spiritual power!"
"No wonder, no wonder it can cause fluctuations in our body's spiritual power!"
"No wonder, no wonder it can cause fluctuations in our body!"
"Biyoujing, the top existence among the alien sources, even such a pill is enough to match thirty kilograms of pure source. Just one pill, the cost of this source stone has already returned!"
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A group of young heroes from outside the Yan land showed shock when they heard the word Bi Youjing. The eyes of Jiang Han again were full of envy and jealousy. Their eyes were filled with reluctance and helplessness, as if they were feeling upset about their bad luck.
At this time, Master Yuan also completely completed the cleavage stone, with 50 green crystals, which is equivalent to 1,500 kilograms of pure source! The 50 green crystals shine brightly in the sun, as if showing their value to everyone.
"It's so crazy to fight 30 pounds to 1,500 pounds!"
"Why do you think I don't have such a life? Is it because I'm a dark face?"
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"Haha, if you have the opportunity, you will leave it to those who are prepared. If you haven't even bought the source stone, how could you have such an opportunity out of thin air?" (End of this chapter)