Chapter 1700: Spirit Stone Primordial Stone (II)
These rough stones are really amazing! After walking around the field, he found a rough stone, and when Lin Bai tried to test it with his divine thoughts, he found that when his divine sense touched the skin of the original stone, it was as if he had touched a layer of steel plate, and he couldn't penetrate into it at all, nor could he understand the situation in it.
It seems that it is really as Tie Yuan and the old man surnamed Kuang said, if you want to cut out the spirit stone from the original stone, there is no other means except relying on your own luck.
"Master, do you want to try your luck?" After following Lin Bai around for half the court, seeing that many people had already begun to rub the original stone, whispering in groups, wanting to try his skills, Leng Zhanyan was also a little moved, so he smiled at Lin Bai.
Hearing Leng Zhanyan's words, Lin Bai chuckled lightly and looked at Leng Zhanyan and said; "What, you want to try your luck?"
"Hmm." Leng Zhanyan nodded a little shyly, but his eyes were full of blazing light, obviously in this fanatical atmosphere, he was a little turbulent, and he also wanted to give it a go to see if he could have good luck.
"If you want to try, you can give it a try." Lin Bai really didn't expect Leng Zhanyan, a little girl, to have such a big gamble, but Lin Bai also understood that it was normal for her to have this mentality, after all, there were very few people who could keep their hearts sober before the temptation of the spirit stone, so he chuckled and admonished: "But you still have to pick and choose, according to what the iron old man said just now, carefully distinguish it, don't be untargeted, otherwise, the bamboo basket will be empty." ”
"Well, I remember what my master said." Leng Zhanyan didn't expect Lin Bai to be so accommodating, even if he was a little happy, he was eager to go around and take a look, choose a rough stone that lined his heart, and try his luck.
But at this moment, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded on the side of the two of them, "Wandering ghosts, they also want to play gambling stones like us, and they don't weigh how many catties and taels they have, if they lose, won't they sell the meat on their bodies, and they won't be able to get back their roots!" ”
After Lin Bai heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked towards the place where the voice came from, but he saw that the person who spoke was actually a male cultivator surnamed Jiang who had spoken a lot before, so he said lightly: "Does this fellow Daoist have any advice?" ”
"I don't dare to see the teaching, I just think that whatever identity should be done, and the wandering soul and wild ghost should know their identity and status, know what to play and what not to do." The male cultivator surnamed Jiang pursed his lips disdainfully, then looked at Lin Bai with great playfulness, and said lightly: "Mu Daoyou, I don't know if your Sword Pavilion has also recovered all the materials for casting flying swords that have been consumed by the predecessors when you find the Sword Shrine and Spirit Sword Mountain, will you not be so poor in the future?" ”
Hearing the words of this male cultivator surnamed Jiang, everyone in the audience suddenly let out a burst of whispering laughter. As this male cultivator surnamed Jiang said, the fact that the Sword Pavilion has ruined the family in several generations can be said to be a laughing stock among the hidden sects. Although they attend the trade fair every year, they often come with only their eyes and go back with their eyes, always keeping their sleeves empty.
"I don't know if we've found any materials, but we have more ways to kill people than before. I don't know if you want to try it? Lin Bai smiled indifferently, didn't explain much, and said coldly, but there was a touch of murder in his words, which made the air around him a little colder, and even made the snickering people around him shiver.
And Leng Zhanyan was also bold, and said coldly: "Who said we don't have anything, we were outside the mountain gate just now, but we got a lot of things." I don't know if you have a lot of things on you, Jiang Daoyou, do you want to lend us some! ”
When the words fell, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became more tense. Those who originally wanted to watch the excitement suddenly remembered that the person in front of them was no one else, but an out-and-out madman with great strength, if he annoyed him, I am afraid that this thing will not care what the occasion is, and will kill people at every turn.
Thinking of this, when these people turned their heads, they looked at the rough stone with a fake look, and only dared to catch a glimpse of the movement here from the corner of their eyes.
"The strong have their own strong hands, and the murderer will always kill him, Mu Daoyou, you'd better think about it carefully, you are not the only master in this world!" After the male cultivator surnamed Jiang snorted coldly, he turned around indifferently, and without waiting for Lin Bai to speak, he turned around and walked to the side.
Lin Bai smiled indifferently, but there was a hint of anger in the corner of his eyes. How could he not feel that this male cultivator surnamed Jiang had a strong killing intent in his words and mind, but what made him a little unclear was that he had no grievances or hatred with this person, and he had never intersected, so how could he make him kill himself.
"Something that doesn't make sense of bullshit, dare to count down our master! It's better to take care of yourself, the original stone is not so easy to cut, be careful and wait for the losing sect to collapse, bare-assed, crying and getting out! Looking at the departing figure of the male cultivator surnamed Jiang, Leng Zhanyan scolded angrily, then turned his head and said to Lin Bai with relief: "Master don't pay attention to him, he is the young master of the Lingquan Sect, Jiang Ling, relying on the spiritual spring in his own sect, he will be unbeatable all day long!" And he usually gets very close to Chen Xuan, probably because he feels that Shizun killed Chen Xuan, and he is not angry. The Lingquan Sect has some power, so it's better for you to be careful, Master. ”
I see. Hearing this, Lin Bai understood why this Jiangling was quite murderous to himself, it turned out to be because of Chen Xuan, but it was a pity that this Jiang Shaomen master used his prestige in the wrong place, others were afraid of him Lingquan Sect, Lin Bai, a person who had nothing to do with the Hidden World Sect, was afraid of him a woollen thread, and the so-called barefoot people were not afraid of wearing shoes, this is the truth!
"Ignore him, if he really kills us, then I might as well have more blood on my sword. There are just so many rough stones, if we want to buy them, we are indeed a little shy in our pockets, and we don't mind sending more treasures! Lin Bai smiled indifferently, the color in his eyes became more and more serious, he Lin Bai has been afraid of something since his debut, this little threat in Jiangling is a fart!
Hearing this, Leng Zhanyan couldn't help but sneer, that Jiang Liu probably couldn't have imagined that in the eyes of his cheap master, his identity as the young master of the Lingquan Sect had no effect at all, it was just a mobile treasure house!
"Mu Dao is friendly and murderous, I don't know which one of them has provoked you again!" As soon as Lin Bai's voice fell, Gu Taixu's voice suddenly sounded beside him, and after making a joke, he said with a pleasant face: "I don't know if Mu Daoyou has a fancy for the original stone, if you have a fancy for it, you might as well tell Gu Mou, I will give you two pieces to cut and play." ”