"No, no, no. Miss Shen Yun misunderstood what we meant. ”

"That's right, we're just having fun, let's talk to each other. ”

Several men subconsciously explained directly, facing the girl, all of them were full of flattery and flattery.

"Really?"

Shen Yun glanced at them coldly, and snorted with some disdain, "Okay, I'm here, how can I fight, is it still a hundred martial crystals for a game?"

Seeing the cold appearance of the girl, the corners of several men's mouths also twitched, and they smiled wryly, with different expressions.

Shen Yun is beautiful, suffocating beauty, but they are arrogant! In their own dynasty and their own city, they are all the pride of the sky, when have they ever been so sneered at?

"Hehe, since Miss Shen Yun wants to bet, then I'll just accompany Miss to gamble, as for the bet, I think it needs to be changed." ”

A white-faced boy stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Gambling money, this is too vulgar, let's bet on something fresh, hehe!"

Another man also stepped forward, with a sinister smile on his face, and a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a yin light.

"Hey, hey!"

Several people laughed one after another, all of them glanced at Shen Yun with good intentions.

"Humph!"

Shen Yunqiao's face sank again, snorted lightly, and said disdainfully, "You can't even afford to gamble with a hundred Wu Jing, it seems that you are really poor!"

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of several people froze, and such a wonderful rebuttal suddenly erupted in applause in the crowd.

"Hmph! I'm coming with you!"

A man stepped out, his face slightly gloomy.

In their hearts, their pride and reputation are the first, and the rest are all built under this.

"Humph!"

Shen Yun glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, "Within 10 million gold coins, choose a piece of wool each, and whoever has the highest value will win!"

In the technique of phase stones, she is convinced by one person, that is her grandfather, the ground-level phase stone master, Shen Ping!

"Good!"

The man agreed directly.

Next, the two of them began to choose wool, a pair of eyes, all shining, bright, bursting out of a dazzling light, the person who shines can't look directly at all.

About an hour later, both of them chose a piece of wool.

That man, from the Regret Cloud Dynasty, whether it is the experience of the pupil technique or the phase stone, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is already a ground-level master.

And now, he chose a piece of wool with more than 8.4 million gold coins, shaped like a mountain, as high as one meter, wide, and half a meter long.

After all, this is eight million wool, worth dozens of martial crystals!

"Yes, Brother Xi chooses stones, and he really has a hand!"

Several men surrounded him, their eyes became bright, they glanced carefully, and they all arched their hands towards him with a smile on their faces.

Obviously, the inventory in this wool material is definitely more than its original price.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

The man was so embarrassed, and he kept arching his hands towards several people, and the pride on his face was revealed.

However, Shen Yun's choice compared to him, it seems a little shabby, it is 2.7 million gold coins, shaped like a fir tree, similar to a bonsai, and it is about half a meter high, although it looks extremely extraordinary, but the aura on it is far inferior to the man surnamed Xi.

Eight million and two million are more important, and it is clear at a glance.

"Good, haha!"

Glancing at the price above, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and his face squeezed, showing a hideous smile.

For them, although a hundred pieces of martial arts are a lot, compared to their identity and the dignity of the family, it is nothing at all, and now, what they lose is not a hundred pieces of martial crystals, but the strength of the family they represent, and even, the strength of the dynasty!

A pair of eyes swept over these two pieces of wool, out of trust in Shen Yun's strength, no one spoke, but those frowning brows exposed their worries.

Shen Yun, you can't lose, if you lose, it means that you regret that the Jin Dynasty has lost!

"Old Yu, you can open it. ”

Shen Yun ignored him and called out to Yuxiao.

"Hmm. ”

Yuxiao frowned slightly and walked over, grabbed it with one hand, and the man surnamed Xi grabbed the piece of wool in his hand.

"Sasha!"

A faint layer of Wu Yuan burst out, enveloping the entire piece of wool, and in an instant, the layers of soil on the wool were slowly peeled off.

A little, on the wool is to reveal a crystal corner.

This is a piece of Wu Jing!

After stripping, Yuxiao continued to peel the wool.

Immediately afterwards, one piece after another of Wu Jing was stripped out, and there, there were already as many as seven Wu Jing floating in the void, and the one-meter-high wool was only the size of a basin.

This is the core of the whole piece of wool, and it is also the most critical place, in it, there may be nothing, maybe, just a piece of martial crystal, more, maybe, there is a piece of spiritual iron inside!

This is the level of a Xiangshi master!

Because, inside a large piece of wool, there must be Wu Jing, and the fluctuations emitted by these Wu Jing will disturb a person's judgment ability, which depends on personal pupil skills and experience to judge the authenticity.

At this critical moment, the man also looked a little nervous.

After all, although the pupil technique can penetrate some voids and realities, it can't really judge that there is something inside, even the Heavenly Rank Phase Stone Master.

No one can be 100% sure!

Therefore, the competition above the phase stone depends on three factors, pupil technique, experience, and then most importantly, luck!

"Sasha!"

The soil was peeled off layer by layer, the wool shrank more and more, and some heavy breathing sounded in the crowd.

"Qiuqiu, is there anything in there?"

Feng Hao was standing in a corner, his purple pupils stared at it for a long time, and the situation in the wool was also vague, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, so he could only ask the little guy in his arms.

"Babble!"

The little ball lay on the collar of his coat, wrinkled its pink little nose, shook its head, and got into it again.

"Hey, hey! ”

Seeing Xiao Qiuqiu, he shook his head, and Feng Hao showed a strange smile on his face, looking at the man with a smile.

There is no doubt about the judgment ability of the small ball ball, although it may not be able to judge the grade of the spirit iron in the wool, but if there is one, it must be 100% accurate.