Twice in a row, he selected items of great value from the spatial cracks, which made Guan Jingtian feel even more like he had a chance to win.

He walked over to the third spatial rift he had chosen, and with an immensely confident smile on his face, he poked his right hand into the Locking Stone Armguard.

According to his cognition, the third spatial crack he selected was one of the few spatial cracks in the fourth square with a slight "lotus flower shape", although it was not easy for people to see, but who was he Guan Jingtian, how could he be wrong?

Odd shape is a form of spatial crack in different places, and according to the cognition of those who choose it, spatial cracks with strange shapes generally contain more precious things.

Guan Jingtian smiled and probed his arm into the spatial crack, and carefully probed inside, and when he withdrew his right arm, his palm was blazing.

Everyone present didn't care about the very blazing light, and their eyes widened to observe carefully.

After the blazing light dissipated, what appeared on Guan Jingtian's right hand was a piece of metal that was all cyan and shimmered with a faint streamer. This piece of metal is born with spirit patterns, and it looks mysterious and complex.

"It's ...... Howling Wind Spirit Silver?"

"That's right, it's the Howling Wind Spirit Silver! I really didn't expect that this kind of thing would appear in the fourth square of the Biyou Sword Sect!"

"I made a lot of money, Guan Lao is worthy of Guan Lao, and he made an extraordinary move, he was able to choose such a large piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver!"

"Such a large piece, if it is mixed in during the refining of the weapon, at least it can increase the power of the magic weapon by several percent!"

......

There was an exclamation around him in an instant, and Xiang Xuefeng's face turned completely black when he saw this.

Ling Zheng also knew the piece of metal. Howling Wind Spirit Silver, a high-grade refining metal, placed in the hands of high-level refiners, can at least refine six-grade spirit weapons.

Moreover, the magic weapon refined from this metal has a very powerful benefit to the cultivators of the wind attribute spiritual vein, and if they are cultivated with their lives, they can even improve the cultivator's understanding and use of the power of heaven and earth.

The four spiritual vein attributes of earth, fire, wind, and water are the four attributes that appear the most in the cultivation realm. If this piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver was sold, it would be immediately snatched up by the cultivators of the Wind Attribute Spirit Vein.

Guan Jingtian was holding the victory ticket, holding the piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver and laughing loudly: "Ling Zheng Xiaoyou is really the old man's lucky star, hehe, in this case, this piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver is priced at three thousand pieces of five-grade spirit jade, I don't know if anyone present has any objections?"

"The price is still relatively fair, and if it is put at auction, it will definitely be more than that. ”

"That's right, hehe, it seems that the outcome of this gamble has already been decided. ”

Xiang Xuefeng had just returned the long sword that had been drawn from his spine to his body, and at this moment he pulled it out again, looked around with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I see who dares to touch him!"

Xuan Tangyu twisted her seductive water snake waist and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Don't forget Xiang Daoyou, Ling Zheng had made a blood oath before, if you stop it like this, aren't you afraid that he will be eaten by the blood oath and die?"

Helian Sacrifice Wu helped on the side and said, "Yes, if Xiang Daoyou is friendly to Ling Zhengdao, it is better to let him fulfill the gambling contract." ”

After that, several other people who were not kind to Ling Zheng were also talking in a gang, which made Xiang Xuefeng eager to take a sword and chop up these bitches now.

The scene suddenly became a little noisy, and at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded, so loud that it was like a thunderclap on the ground:

"The bet of choosing differences is not over yet, I haven't made a choice yet, and the outcome is not yet known. Everyone, isn't that a little too anxious? ”

It was Ling Zheng who spoke.

Only then did everyone present notice that the young man in white who was making a bet on choosing a difference, and they all felt that Ling Zheng was making a final struggle at the moment.

And the blue sky, which looked like a female ghost, still watched quietly and didn't say a word.

Guan Jingtian held the piece of shimmering Howling Wind Spirit Silver and laughed loudly: "Haha, I almost forgot that Ling Zheng Xiaoyou hasn't made this one last choice." Please!"

Guan Jingtian bit the four words "for the last time" very hard, implying that Ling Zheng was afraid that he would be killed by several young masters present after losing this bet.

Ling Zheng's face was expressionless, and after stepping forward and taking a few steps, he looked at a few young masters such as Xuan Tangyu, Helian Martial Arts, and Yue Zhuchi, and asked softly, "How many of you seem to want me to die?"

Helian Sacrifice Wu Yin Yang smiled weirdly: "It seems that people will become very smart before they die, and this sentence is not false at all. ”

Several people present were also laughing. Xiang Xuefeng secretly remembered Helian Sacrifice Wu's face, and was ready to find an excuse to chop this guy after the matter was over.

Ling Zheng continued: "In that case, do you want to raise any more bets? If I lose, I can receive two blows from each of you, and if I win, I will naturally have to hit each of you twice, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the square.

is at such a disadvantage, Ling Zheng even dares to raise, is it because he thinks that he will die incompletely later, and wants to let himself die completely?

When Bi Qingkong heard this, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Tangyu looked at Ling Zheng's face, and panicked in his heart for no reason. Could it be that Ling Zheng still has hole cards?

Even Guan Jingtian was stunned at the moment, because in his opinion, this bet of choosing a difference was already a sure win, and there could be no variables.

Helian Saiwu and the others didn't believe that Ling Zheng could turn the situation back at all, and after laughing for a while, they immediately agreed to Ling Zheng's suggestion.

After Bi Qingkong promised Ling Zheng and the others a blood oath, he also agreed to Ling Zheng's mention and made a blood oath, and then he still stood there without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Tangyu pondered for a while, and his heart was crossed, and he also agreed to Ling Zheng and swore a blood oath.

After everyone involved in the gambling game agreed to Ling Zheng's raise, Xiang Xuefeng found that Ling Zheng's face had reappeared with his bright smile.

This made Xiang Xuefeng's heart instantly ecstatic.

He knew that when Ling Zheng usually showed this kind of smile, it must be when he felt that he could win. This kind of smile has appeared before when he was betting with Du Hang and Wang Yunchong.

After that, Ling Zheng, who was smiling, slowly walked to the third spatial crack he had selected earlier, and after showing a smile to everyone, he directly reached into the spatial crack.

He carefully touched the crack in the space, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Immediately after, Ling Zheng pulled his right arm out of the spatial crack.

There was no light on his hands, and no power fluctuations were released. Some are just a piece of spiritual jade that looks crystal clear and is the size of a foot.

Judging from the power fluctuations released by the spirit jade, the grade of this spirit jade is also a third-grade spirit jade. But what really made the crowd of cultivators watching in the square completely sluggish was that in that crystal clear piece of spiritual jade, there was actually a head sealed!

A hairless skull with closed eyes and a purple scale-inverted skull growing on its forehead!

In appearance, the owner of this head does not look like a human, but in every way, its owner looks like a man, and he is an unusual man.

Because, after Ling Zheng took out the piece of spirit jade that sealed the head, everyone present had a strange feeling as if they were being stared at.

"I, my God, what the hell did I see, this is a head left over from ancient times?!"

"No, that's right. A few years ago, someone in this Dengxian City chose to make this kind of thing, but it looked like a child's head, and the integrity was not as high as this head!"

"This kind of thing will appear in the fourth square of the Biyou Sword Sect! If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Dengxian City!"

"That's right, if those ancient big forces knew that this thing was born, they would definitely come and grab it at any cost as soon as possible!"

......

Ling Zheng stood there with a sealed head, bearing everyone's gaze.

At this point, the outcome of this bet is already clear. Because the head that Ling Zheng chose was an ancient thing, it had extremely high value, and it could not be compared with the Ying Xuehua that Guan Jingtian had chosen before, which was also an ancient thing. If this head falls into the hands of some big forces, maybe it can solve some ancient mysteries, and this head is so well preserved that it was obviously sealed as soon as it was cut off, and there is almost no other damage. If you're lucky, you might be able to find some of the original memories of the skull's owner.

Guan Jingtian, who was betting against Ling Zheng, expected this to be the result, his face turned pale instantly, his forehead was oozing sweat, and even his right hand holding the piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver began to tremble.

A veteran of choosing different things was actually planted in the hands of a stinky kid, how could Guan Jingtian accept this?

Not only that, but even his Thousand Machine Gate Array Dao Classics and the Ghost Pattern Ruyi that had accompanied him for many years had to be handed over to Ling Zheng, plus the mutated five-grade spirit jade he had chosen before, Ying Xuehua, and the piece of Howling Wind Spirit Silver that he was holding in his hand!

Ling Zheng slowly walked in front of Guan Jingtian, took a piece of jade slip that recorded the classics of the Thousand Machine Gate Array Dao from Guan Jingtian, who was like ashes, and after taking back the bet he had promised before, he chuckled: "Haha, Guan Lao is really the lucky star of the junior, to be honest, this is the second time that the junior has made a choice, and it is completely luck." I just gave up my life, but I didn't expect to win. ”

Among the cultivators who were onlookers, there were some who were straightforward, and when they saw Ling Zheng squeezing Guan Jingtian with what Guan Jingtian had said before, they all laughed.

Guan Jingtian's face was swollen and red, and then he forcibly endured a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, and after saying goodbye, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Xuefeng let out a sigh of relief, inserted the blazing long sword in his hand back into his spine, patted Ling Zheng's shoulder and laughed: "You kid is really fucking unkind, you have won a lot this time, you have to treat me to a good meal!"

Ling Zheng put all the things he won into the storage ring, and nodded: "Of course, call Brother Shangning and Ling'er in a while, let's go to a better place to have a big meal!"

"But before that, there are other bets to fulfill. Ling Zheng said, turned to look at the young masters such as Xuan Tangyu, Helian Martial Arts, Yue Zhenchi, etc., whose faces were ugly and a little scary, and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's start now?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and made a thunderous explosion, making the faces of the young masters even more ugly.

Only Bi Qingtian, although she lost the gamble, she was still expressionless, but there were more intriguing things in her eyes when she looked at Ling Zheng.

At this time, Ling Zheng had already walked towards Helian Martial Arts, the leader of the younger generation of Qingjian Mountain, who had spoken the most before.