"Don't bet, you're funny with your head? My grandfather taught me, saying that gambling is not good, and I will accept it when I see it, and I haven't seen anyone forcing others to gamble, I know you, the mining family, we just hit the luck to win once, and then let me gamble may not be able to win, so we don't gamble. ”

Li Huaishui knows this old man, and he is also the older generation of masters of the mining family, and the Li family is going to hold a stone tasting conference, and it is naturally impossible for the masters of the mining family not to be invited.

Therefore, at present, in the Divine City, in addition to the Holy Sons in the major sects, there are also masters of the mining clan, just waiting for the convening of the Stone Tasting Conference, this time is fine, I heard that the Yin Yang Sect has just transported a batch of rough stones from the ancient mining area, so naturally I want to come over to take a look, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

This old man's name is Sikong Junshu, and he is also a master of the older generation of the mining family, although he has not yet flowed out of the eye of the sky, but he has a relatively high attainment in the debate stone, the eyelids Wang Ping and Li Huaishui actually won their nephews in the city, the old guy's face couldn't be hung up, and he immediately came out to save some face for his nephew, no matter what, the reputation of the mining family can not be lost.

If it is said that the mining clan can't even do a little-known young man, then what kind of face does his clan have to walk among the major sects of the God Realm? There is no need to attend the Pinshi Conference.

But he never expected that Li Huaishui was really a bad stomach, and he would accept it when he saw it, and he didn't give them a bet at all, which made him feel like a fist hit on cotton, and he didn't have any focus at all.

Sikong Junshu's face turned blue with anger, but there was no way at all, he really didn't dare to do it in the Divine City, because he was old and didn't die in the Divine City, and the Zilong Dao people were not fuel-efficient lamps, once they did it, they wouldn't be enough to see at all.

However, Wang Ping didn't want to stop there, these rough stones of the Yin Yang Sect were all transported back from the edge of the ancient mining area, contaminated with the atmosphere of the ancient, maybe he could really find some good things from them.

Since the Yin Yang Sect has become a fire and water, simply take advantage of the fact that the people of the Yin Yang Sect can't see through their true faces, maybe the spirit core needed to break through the ninth level of Tai Chi can be collected directly in these original stones of the Yin Yang Sect.

The 10,000 catties of the best spiritual core can be called a huge amount of spiritual energy and life essence, even if the spiritual energy required when cultivating is huge, it may be enough to play such a gambling stone a few more times.

"I'll bet with you, but the number of spirit cores will increase to 100,000 catties, do you dare?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, a hundred thousand catties of spirit cores, even in the northern region where spirit cores are abundant, is a huge amount, this is not a rough stone, but a spirit core.

Even the Holy Sons gasped, trying to know who this arrogant young man really was, but none of them had the kind of vision to see it.

Sikong Junshu's eyes narrowed, and his eyes shot out two rays of fine light, looking at Wang Ping, trying to use the eyes of heaven to see if Wang Ping was a master of arguing stones who deliberately let himself drill in, otherwise how could he dare to gamble with himself on a spirit core of 100,000 catties with 10,000 catties?

In the Divine Realm, there is also a price for spirit cores, and the price is different in each place, because the number of spirit cores in the southern region is scarce, the price is relatively high, and the northern region is rich in spirit cores, and the price is slightly lower.

However, even in a place like the Northern Regions where the price of spirit cores is not high, a small spirit core is worth hundreds of taels of silver if it is not even one tael, and if it is converted, the value of one catty of spirit cores is enough for a big family of four generations to use for a year.

100,000 catties of spirit cores, even those big sects are enough to be able to take out so much at one time, Wang Ping is the rhythm of knocking Sikong Junshu to death with a bamboo bar.

"This little brother is very raw, I have never seen it before, I don't know which sect it is a disciple!"

Sikong Junshu also chuckled in his heart, he couldn't take out a hundred thousand catties of spirit cores, who would bet that Shifang would bring so many spirit cores? Generally speaking, it is good to bring more than a dozen catties and dozens of catties, and there are very few hundreds of catties and thousands of catties.

It is almost rare for Li Huaishui to bring hundreds of catties of spirit cores and carry xenomorph spirit cores, but Wang Ping has this confidence, he himself has dug up a lot of spirit cores these days, plus some xenomorph spirit cores, and in addition, there are mountains of spirit cores in Xiaobai's treasure in the storage bag, not to mention 100,000 catties, millions of catties.

Seeing Sikong Junshu ask about Wang Ping's name, everyone's attention was focused on him, Wang Ping felt countless eyes patrolling his body, and there were many people with special eye skills in those eyes, but the fighting tactics combined with the disguise technique, the two origins can be changed, unless it is to cultivate the Heavenly Wheel Eye or the ultimate realm of the Heavenly Eye, don't want to see through his true face.

Wang Ping didn't care about the recognition of his gaze, but Wang Ping was a little difficult in terms of name, his real name naturally couldn't be said, he could only use a pseudonym, but the pseudonym was also a little interesting.

However, Wang Ping's mind turned very fast, and he immediately thought of a name, which matched his identity, and looked at Sikong Junshu with a smile and said: "My name is Lingbao Daoist, I am a loose cultivator, I have never been to the Divine City before, and it is normal for you to be born face to face." ”

Li Huaishui was secretly funny, Wang Ping actually played Taoist priests, what else is the name of Lingbao Taoist, Lingbao Taoist He didn't hear Wang Ping say, when Taoist priests drank and chatted together, Wang Ping inadvertently said that there was a famous fairy fruit in his hometown, called Lingbao Apple.

At that time, Li Huaishui almost laughed and pumped his intestines, there is also an apple in the divine realm, what is it called a fairy fruit? It is an ordinary fruit that can no longer be ordinary, something that ordinary people eat.

The reason why Wang Ping is called Lingbao Daoist is actually related to his sect in the Southern Regions, isn't his sect in the Southern Regions called the Shangqing Sect? Shangqing Lingbao Daojun is the leader of the Tongtian Sect of the Interception Sect, so Wang Ping took a fake name from himself as a Lingbao Daoist.

"Hey, I didn't expect this little brother to be from my sect, I support you and bet with him."

The Zilong Daoist had already learned Wang Ping's identity from Li Huaishui's divine sense transmission, and knew that Wang Ping had actually obtained the Mineral Prospecting Decision, a strange book of the world, and had cultivated to the perspective of Cheng Dù, and it was not far from the Heavenly Wheel Eye, so it was almost a sure win.

Seeing that the Purple Dragon Dao people supported Wang Ping like this, everyone didn't expect that including the two Zhao elders of the Yin Yang Sect, they were all dumbfounded, this young man looked ordinary, and he didn't look like a particularly capable person at all, why did the Purple Dragon Dao people support him so much?