Wan Gu was squatting there, ignoring him, staring at the gravel for a long time, and suddenly realized in his heart, and secretly scolded this gambling workshop for being treacherous and shameless.

There is no mistake in what he learned from the "Xuanyan Heavenly Formula", it was a fraud in this gambling spirit workshop, these spirit primordials were dissected, the spirit bi inside was removed, and then filled with stone and sealed with secret method.

"Profiteers who pit people!" he was angry in his heart, he didn't expect that the gambling workshop would be so fake, it was too much.

He had the intention to make a big fuss, but he still held back, even if he said it, I'm afraid not many people would believe it. Moreover, the people who dare to open a gambling spirit shop in the Southern Wilderness Continent have a certain background, and the spiritual vein is not something that ordinary people can involve, and they must have the support of big forces behind them.

If it is exposed like this, even if the other party bows his head on the spot, I am afraid that he will retaliate afterwards, he doesn't care, he can pat his ass and leave, it doesn't matter if Qixingzhai finds out, his own strength is there, no one dares to find trouble, but if it is found out that he has a connection with the Yuan Shi Palace, it will not be good if it affects the forces he has worked so hard to create.

"It seems that we must hurry up and integrate the 'Column Secrets' in the "Xuanyan Tianjue", in that case, there will be no scruples, and the sea will be wide and the sky will be high and the birds will fly. He muttered to himself.

"Don't gamble, forget it, go back and forth from where you want. The prince of the Purple Rock Cave glanced at him.

"Bet, why not?" Wan Guhuo stood up.

Next, when selecting stones, he was cautious and carefully inspected, and sure enough, he found more than a dozen fake spirit primaries.

The means of forgery are very clever, even if you observe carefully, it is difficult to distinguish, and it can be almost chaotic, if it is not for the almost natural method of "Xuan Yan Tianjue", it is difficult to find it through the texture analysis of the appearance of the spirit primordial.

In the end, he chose an ugly stone like a crooked melon and cracked dates, but it was the size of an adult man's head, gray in color, criss-crossed on it, and there were cracks on it.

The most bizarre thing is that these cracks are similar to the shape of a person's mouth, as if they have been gnawed by some monster beast creature to form this appearance.

When Wan Gu Xuan lifted this stone, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"I said, little brother, do you understand the spirit plain? This piece is obviously a waste plain, and it is impossible to produce a spirit bi, so hurry up and change it." Next to it, there was a kind old man who reminded.

"This fast stone, it's really hell to be able to produce a spiritual bi, obviously the essence is exhausted, and there will be nothing left. ”

"This is a 'sinkhole stone', the whole body is full of cracks, it is said that the heavens feel that there is no help, and send the Lingbi beast to gnaw it, it is impossible to leave the Lingbi. ”

"That's right, this is the famous 'Tiankeng Stone', which was thrown here to fill the number, and it is impossible to get out of the Lingbi. ”

Everyone shook their heads, and many people ridiculed, thinking that Wan Gu didn't understand Lingyuan at all, and would only die at home and study.

Wu Liang suddenly became nervous, and Wu Liang whispered: "Brother, I think let's change it." ”

"You don't have to change it, it's it. Eternal motioned to the Derivator and asked him to cut it open.

Although it was a "sinkhole stone", the Yanorian still worshiped the "Lingyuan God" in accordance with the rules of this industry, and silently muttered a few words before moving the knife.

He shot sharply, the knife went very fast, like a swimming dragon, the cold light was shining, the skin of Lingyuan was falling rapidly, and it didn't take long, and the sinkhole stone with a large human head was stripped off layers of old skin, which was no longer as big as a fist.

The onlookers were unanimously not optimistic and discussed.

"It's impossible to come out of the Lingbi, it's just a waste of time, just split it with a knife. ”

"If the Tiankeng Stone is out of the Lingbi, I will swallow these cut spirit skins. ”

"If you go back hundreds of thousands of years, maybe a good Lingbi will appear in this stone, but now it is obvious that the interior has been devoured by the Lingbi Beast. ”

With a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, the prince of Ziyan Cave shook the folding fan, glanced at Wan Gu contemptuously, and didn't say anything.

At this moment, the crowd exclaimed.

The old skin of the sinkhole stone fell off, which was no longer as big as a lychee, but at this moment, there was a dazzling brilliance shooting out.

The rich aura makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze, like soaking in a hot spring, and the pores of the whole body are dilated, and they feel very comfortable.

The brilliance of the red fire overflowed, with a faint thin smoke, gently flickering, like a fire burning clouds, and like a blood-soaked fairy qi.

Everyone was taken aback, and it was obvious that they had dug up an extremely high-quality Lingbi, which was far superior to similar stones.

In the lychee-sized sinkhole stone, there is a red Lingbi, which is only the size of a finger, but it is brilliant, brilliant, and red.

"It's too small...... Not enough to buy the stone. Wu Liang was a little in a daze.

Wu Liang also frowned, although the Lingbi was cut out, the quality was very high, but it was too small, not to mention the catty, there was no less than half of it.

"yes, it's too small, it's just a little bit. The people who exclaimed just now came back to their senses and were a little disappointed.

In the field, Wan Gu didn't think so, because he felt the vigorous fluctuation of the essence, such a small piece of Lingbi, but the size of a finger belly, but it was more volatile than ten catties of pure Lingbi piled together.

"This is the Red Fire Spirit!" the Magician couldn't help but exclaim, but quickly stopped and closed his mouth.

It was instantly clear that although this piece of Lingbi was very small, it was worth ten catties of pure Lingbi, which was a different species.

He immediately laughed and said, "Red Fire Lingbi, I think everyone has heard of it, although it is not a rare xenomorph, it is definitely uncommon, it is rare and precious, and the value is geometric, you say." ”

"I actually cut out the xenomorph Lingbi, although it is very small, but it is worth ten catties of Lingbi!"

"It's really a lot of luck, gambling on Lingbi sometimes really has to believe in fate, with such a Lingbi, how many generations have no worries about food and clothing. ”

In the line of gambling on Lingbi, occasionally and sometimes cut out strange Lingbi, it has unpredictable powers, and its value cannot be measured, but it is not common after all.

"I heard that last time, someone in the Purple Flame Immortal Stone Workshop cut out a rare xenomorph spirit bi, which was countless times rarer than the red fire spirit bi, which directly alarmed the big people in Zhongdu and was bought at a high price. ”

"How did I not know?"

"Naturally, this kind of secret story will not be widely circulated. ”

Wu Liang finally understood, dug down the Red Fire Lingbi particles, and then smirked, and said to the onlookers: "Who said just now, if you come out of Lingbi, swallow the spirit skin on the ground?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, and no one acknowledged it.

Wu Liang walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to the son of Ziyan Cave, and said, "I'm sorry, we won, ten catties of Lingbi, hurry up and hand it over." ”

Ten catties of Lingbi is a very large amount for the people present, and anyone will have a pain in their flesh, but in front of so many people, Li Gongzi of Ziyan Cave is not easy to attack, so he lowered his face and threw a Lingbi bag on the ground.

Wu Liang picked up the Lingbi bag, his big mouth was almost at the root of his ear, and he couldn't stop smirking.

"No, it's still half a catty of Lingbi. Wu Liang frowned.

The son of Ziyan Cave had brought so many Lingbi in total, and his body was completely empty at the moment, losing to the hands of the two little children he despised, which made him feel resentful in his heart, and his face was very embarrassed.

"Forget it, it's not easy to go out, just count him half a catty less. Wan Gu said very calmly, at this moment he had squatted down and was carefully looking at the old skin of the Tiankeng Stone.

(End of chapter)