Looking at the four fairy billets in front of him, the Qingyue Fairy had a hint of excitement on her face, where was there still a little bit of ice and nobility.

Even Chu Yun was stunned, it seems that this kind of thing really can't be touched, this is still in the case of having golden pupils, those who don't have golden pupils, in the face of this mountain of immortal billets, maybe they can open holy products or even divine products in it, and they can turn over with a single knife, and they can also be famous in the entire Xianyun Kyushu.

One can imagine how attractive this thing is to monks.

"This ......"

The Qingyue Fairy showed a curious look on her face, looked at Chu Yun and asked, "Will there be something good in this?"

Chu Yun smiled and said, "I'm not very good at cutting the source!"

The crowd next to them, who were infected by the smile of the Blue Moon Fairy, with a smile on their faces, suddenly became expressionless after hearing this.

"Is there any, just cut it and see!"

The Venerable Master Yourong also came up, and at some point she took out her original big sword and asked, "Little guy, how do you cut this?"

Chu Yun pondered for a moment, and after drawing a line for the Venerable Master, he said, "Cut down from here." ”

"Hah!"

A gust of wind howled, and the big sword like a door panel, like thunder, cut down the line drawn by Chu Yun, and it was not bad at all.

This sudden sword frightened everyone back, and their faces were full of shock.

What a tough uncle!

After a soft click, the immortal billet was separated from the place where the line was drawn, and the eyes of countless people were suddenly attracted by the broken immortal billet.

The Qingyue Fairy slowly squatted down, carefully picked up the big one, looked left and right, looked up at Chu Yun with a puzzled look and asked, "No?"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, you can cut out every single one, so what's the deal?

If this is the case, then the activities of the Immortal Stone Conference, which have been inherited for so many years, are likely to be disturbed by Chu Yun alone.

After all, only he can sense whether there are natural treasures inside.

It's not normal to cut out, and it's normal to not be able to cut out.

In the entire Immortal Stone Palace, the happiest are Tuoba Ruthless and Niu Yan.

Seeing that the fairy billet in the hands of the Qingyue Fairy was empty, the two were relieved, and glanced at each other, feeling quite sympathetic.

Master Yourong also came up to the Qingyue Fairy, frowned, stood up and said, "Little guy, there is nothing good in this piece, let's cut one next?"

Even the Venerable Master felt that this matter was too normal, otherwise, Chu Yun would really be almost demonic.

Master Yourong eagerly aimed at the other three immortal billets, and when he was about to cut it, Chu Yun suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you take a look at that piece?"

That piece?

Oh, and cut raw trimmings?

A group of people couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the spiding material that was only the size of a palm.

"Tsk, it seems that Chu Yun is also unwilling to admit defeat, after all, he is not a saint, it is normal to not be able to cut out, and the character of not admitting defeat is really conventional, otherwise, this Chu Yun is so handsome and handsome, and his talent is good, and he can feel whether there is a natural treasure in the fairy billet, which is too shocking." ”

"It's extreme, it's much more comfortable now, it turns out that Chu Yun is just an ordinary person, just a little lucky, or rather, his Heavenly Forbidden Divine Power is just about the same as Niu Yan's Gu Technique. ”

"What good things can be in the palm-sized fairy billet waste?"

"It's good to have good things...... Miscellaneous...... What is this?"

Before this person finished speaking, he saw the Qingyue Fairy gently pick up the palm-sized fairy billet waste on the ground, and after looking at it, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, stood up and said happily: "There is really something!"

Nangong Jin's face was overjoyed, and he came up, but before he could reach the immortal billet, he was squeezed out by the four old men.

"You get up, what's your business. ”

Old Man Ning's face was full of impatience, and he leaned in front of the fairy billet in the hands of the Qingyue Fairy, and exclaimed: "It's Cangwu Stone, this is ...... Eight Rank Cangwu Stone!"

What the?

Hearing the name of the Eight Rank Cangwu Stone, everyone present gasped, and their faces were full of shock.

Although it is only the eighth grade, the value of the Cangwu stone is much more valuable than that of the ninth grade Geng Juxian.

Ning Lao Pifu snatched the Cangwu Stone into his arms from the hands of the Qingyue Fairy, hugged it tightly, and said to the other three alchemy masters with a glare: "The old man has been looking for the Cangwu Stone for many years, and this Cangwu Stone will be given to the old man, whoever disagrees, the old man will play with whoever he wants!"

Hearing Ning Lao Pifu's words, the other three alchemy masters looked at each other and pursed their lips.

Among them, the red-haired and red-bearded old man snorted lightly and said, "The old guy is lucky, he actually let you find the Cangwu Stone." ”

"Yes, this old guy even dares to go to Huoyun Mountain for the sake of Cangwu Stone, I really don't know whether to live or die, this Cangwu Stone, just give it to this old horseman, but after the value is equal, you have to pay a price." ”

"That's nature!"

Old Man Ning was holding the Cangwu Stone in his arms, and the snot bubbles from his laughter were about to bubble up, he looked at Chu Yun and said, "Boy, you can rest assured that you can give Nangong Old Horseman money, and the old man will not treat you badly." ”

Next, in the joy of the Venerable Rong and the Qingyue Fairy like two little girls, Chu Yun chose a few more fairy blanks, and they all opened something of great value.

Everyone around was dumbfounded, the whole process was in a state of confusion, and the immortal billet that had been selected suddenly became unfragrant, so they threw it away, waiting for Chu Yun to finish choosing, and see if they could stammer.

Niu Yan and Tuoba Ruthless's faces were a little ugly, and they didn't know when they got together, muttering something they were discussing.

However, looking at the faces of several old men present, the two descendants could only laugh and plan to be stillborn.

"Huh?"

Chu Yun suddenly sighed lightly, holding a palm-sized stone in his hand, with a solemn look on his face.

This stone is not simple.

It gave Chu Yun the feeling that it was like facing the piece that the Heavenly Princes had once taken.

In it, there is life, but it does not look like a living thing, exuding a breath of spiritual power.

With such a piece of fairy billet, why is no one chosen?

"This fairy billet is too small, even if there is something in it, it is only the size of a palm, are you sure you want this one?"

Nangong Jin had a curious look on his face.

Everyone around is also very curious, what can be opened in such a small fairy billet?

Chu Yun nodded, and was just about to speak, when a burst of blood suddenly came from the door of the Immortal Stone Palace.

Boom ——!

A figure rushed in and fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood, visibly seriously wounded and dying.

Nangong Jin's face changed, his figure flashed, he came to the figure, sealed more than a dozen meridians, and fed a Qiang Yuan Dan, and this person woke up slowly.

"Long ...... Elder, something is wrong!"

This man's voice is almost dying, with more breath out and less air in.

After hearing this, Nangong Jin's face was gloomy, and everyone around him also gasped.

Chu Yun looked fixedly, and immediately took a breath.

The wounds on this man's body were innumerable, as if they had been cut by countless ice blades, and some of them were even deep into the bones.

With such serious injuries and no death, who is so ruthless?

The entire Immortal Stone Hall fell into a dead silence, and countless people looked at the visitor with a solemn face, waiting for the person to continue talking.

Nangong Jin probed the body of the visitor, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Speak slowly, the old man protects your soul." ”

Hearing this, the person who came looked happy, and immediately his face changed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

This is...... Something big has happened!