The gambling stone workshop of the Yin Yang Sect is particularly lively today, most of the cultivators in the Divine City have come here, and the entire mine is overcrowded, the Yin Yang Sect has made a small fortune today, a large number of rough stones have been bought, some have been untied on the spot, and some have been taken away directly, no one knows what can be solved from the rough stones that have been taken away.

The holy sons of various sects also took action one after another, relying on their own experience to buy some rough stones, hoping to solve the spirit core that they were satisfied with.

However, the reality is cruel, most people still don't have any gains, and the seemingly large rough stone does not have any spiritual core in it, it is just a solid stone.

When Wang Ping used the forbidden technique in the prospecting duel to severely damage Sikong Junshu, the other party was shocked, and said that Wang Ping got the inheritance of the ancestor, and everyone was in an uproar, after all, the ancestor was quite far away from him, and even some of the living fossils who lived the longest had not seen the means of the ancestor with their own eyes, but they had all heard of the prestige of the ancestor, if Wang Ping was really the heir of the ancestor, this identity was too sensitive.

Wang Ping didn't admit or deny it, he just smiled slightly, which seemed even more unfathomable and profound, which made all the Holy Sons move, even the Holy Sons of the Yin Yang Sect was no exception.

If he can make friends with the descendants of the Earth Ancestor, it will undoubtedly bring great benefits to the development of the Yin Yang Sect, and with his help, finding the spirit core is simply like a tiger's wings.

After selecting his own rough stone, Wang Ping stopped doing it and brought his own rough stone to the stone solving platform, this time he wanted to do it himself, and he didn't need to do it with the stone solver.

Soon Sikong Junshu also selected a piece of rough stone with more than 800 catties, this rough stone looks extraordinary, the ancient atmosphere is very strong, the rough stone is covered with pieces of scales, it looks extraordinary.

Feather Scale Stone, one of the ancient strange stones, contains rare treasures, at least the best spiritual core, this stone Wang Ping also looked at it, but he couldn't see it clearly, he didn't have absolute certainty, he didn't want to take risks.

A full 800 catties of rough stones, hating the Yin Yang Sect responsible for lifting the stones, the root of the teeth is itchy, such a large piece of rough stone, so far away from the stone platform, tired to death!

There is no way, what I eat is this bowl of rice, the four people stepped forward and shouted the number to dissolve this piece of rough stone from a long distance on the stone platform, and the person was already tired and sweaty, and collapsed under the tree panting.

The two stone solvers were eager to try, but neither of them let his mother do it again, as the elder of the prospecting clan, Sikong Junshu naturally knew how to solve the stone, Wang Ping was the ancestor of the land, and the stone solution was just a small road, so it would naturally be.

In this way, the two calcite masters are not happy, they themselves are relying on calcifying stones for others to earn some extra income, and there will be no additional income if they don't let the calcite fucking.

The two original stones are placed on the two calcite platforms, and everyone's eyes are attracted to it, everyone knows the feather scale stone, there is a great accident, maybe it contains rare treasures, but maybe there is nothing in it, and Wang Pingxuan's stone is even more wonderful, how many people can turn a blind eye to it, and they don't think that there will be any spiritual core inside.

The sect master of the Yin-Yang Sect was also very surprised, he didn't remember when this rough stone came to the mining garden of the Yin-Yang Sect, he just threw it in the grass as an ordinary stone, but today it was tossed out by the descendants of the Earth Ancestor.

Everyone is looking at Wang Pingxuan's rough stone, hoping that a miracle can occur, but few people are optimistic, the reason why there is an expectation is because of Wang Ping's identity, and the heirs of the ancestors should have a unique vision.

"It's a bet at the opening! Bet on who of the two stones will have more spirit cores, and the quality is high and the value is high......"

After listening to Li Huaishui talk about Wang Ping's methods, the Zilong Daoist immediately realized that the opportunity to make a fortune had come, and immediately opened a bet, according to his understanding of these people, there must be many people who bet on Sikong Junshu, and this time they must not make a lot of money.

Soon, the crowd was divided into two parts, one part of the pure shatter was an eye-opener, gathered around Wang Ping and Sikong Junshu to watch the two of them move the knife and solve the stone, and the other gambled heavily took out part of their own spirit core to participate in the gambling, hoping to make a little money.

"I'll bet ten catties of spirit core, and the seniors will win!"

"I'll bet fifty pounds ......"

"I'll bet eighty pounds ......"

The people who came were not very rich, but they accumulated a lot, and it was also a lot of wealth, and the Purple Dragon Dao people encouraged the Holy Son and the sect masters to also participate, because there were not many spiritual cores in the hands of these idle people after all, only the Holy Sons of each sect would have a little, not to mention the sect master.

However, these people are very cautious, they belong to the lord who does not see rabbits and eagles, and it is generally difficult for them to make a move, and even if they do, they buy spirit cores by themselves, and few of them participate in the gambling game.

Ascending the stone platform, Wang Ping's old god was there, and he knew in his heart that it was difficult to have a good time in his stone, so he was not in a hurry at all, but sat the original stone on the fart. Under the thigh, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, took out a cigarette of his own, stretched out his hand, and a puff of flame appeared between his fingers, lit it and took a deep breath, and then sprayed the smoke towards Sikong Junshu not far away.

Sikong Jun was relieved that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, he had seen arrogance, but he had never seen such arrogance, he didn't even care about himself, and dared to be so provocative.

"Lingbao Niubi, you are too arrogant, wait to see how you cry!"

Sikong Junshu didn't say anything, and the young man Sikong Haoqi couldn't help it, pointing at Wang Ping on the stone platform and shouting angrily.

"Shut up for me, or you pay off your gambling debts before you BB, or close your two doors."

Wang Ping is not polite at all, he has no good impression of the Sikong family, the younger generation is arrogant and domineering, and the older generation is short-sighted, and he always feels that the Sikong family and the decline of the Shi family have an unshirkable responsibility.

The Shi clan of Shimo Village is a force under his own hands, although it is very weak, but it is also a branch of the Shi clan, since he has obtained the stone clan's land ancestor prospecting decision, he naturally has the responsibility to lead the Shi clan to rise again and reshape the glory.

Wang Ping's words were too lethal, Sikong Haoqi's face was like a purple eggplant, but he couldn't say a word, Wang Ping was right, he was indeed not qualified to speak, so he had to retreat into the crowd with hatred, and never dared to come out and be embarrassed.

"Haha, that's a good point, pay off the gambling debts first, and then come to BB after picking out your eyes, this sentence is classic, I stole it."

Li Huaishui admired Wang Ping's five-body throw, and often came up with some shocking words, these words he wanted to say but didn't know how to say them, Wang Ping simply opened a door for himself, and all kinds of fresh words were absolutely devastating.