"Bastard, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

In the scream of the overlord flower, a minute passed, and all the rough stones were loaded into the ring and neatly visited the ground.

The soul power reached out, held up all the rings, and received his own rings, Chen Zheng held the screaming overlord flower back, withdrew from the mining area, and ran towards the distance.

"Okay, let's stop the meeting, how to get to the Eastern Holy City?" Throwing off the pursuers in the mining area, Chen Zheng asked Overlord Flower.

"You don't want me to answer any of your questions. Overlord Hua said resentfully, "You stinky rascal, you can't die well, you are impotence, you are a eunuch, you can't marry a wife, you go out and are bitten to death by demon beasts, you are struck to ashes by thunder!"

Listening to the series of curses of the Overlord Flower, Chen Zheng crooked his mouth and said weakly: "As for it, didn't it just touch your ass?"

"Shut up, you stinky rascal! I swear I'm going to castrate you with my own hands! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to feed you to the dogs. Overlord Flower didn't understand the hatred in her heart, and swore a poisonous oath there.

"It's really a tiger's butt that can't be touched!" Chen Zheng sighed secretly, decided to put down the overlord flower, left alone, and chose a place with a decent view, he quietly unlocked the seal of the overlord flower, and then dropped it and ran wildly.

Overlord Hua was stunned, and when he found out that he had regained his freedom, he immediately turned around and attacked Chen Zheng, but there was still no trace of Chen Zheng.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, even if I run to the ends of the earth, I'm going to kill you......"

A month later, in the Eastern Holy City, on the gambling stone street, a young man with a slightly thin body in simple clothes went in and out of the gambling stone shop along the street, sometimes shaking his head secretly, sometimes frowning and thinking, this young man was Chen Zheng.

In the past nearly a month, he has wandered across the vast land, deliberately leaving many traces to confuse the warriors of the Spear Villa who are pursuing him.

In the end, he finally came to the Eastern Holy City through the teleportation array of a city called the original city.

He hadn't been in the Eastern Holy City for a few days, and he had planned to go directly through the teleportation array of the Eastern Holy City, return to Zhiyuan City, and then ask the Heavenly Sect about his fate. However, after he came to the Eastern Holy City, he heard a news that interested him very much, and made him temporarily decide to stay.

The news was that a month later, there would be a very grand gathering called the Divine Stone Conference.

Held every ten years, this conference is organized by the Ancient Fish Clan, when the Ancient Fish Clan will break the racial restrictions and invite soul masters from all walks of life to come and identify the divine stones they provide.

And the Divine Stone is actually a stone that may contain the Divine Primordial Stone in it.

Looking at these divine stones from the outside, there is no difference at all, and due to the existence of the divine primordial, the soul power cannot completely penetrate into it, and can only be sensed by relying on the soul master's induction power.

Chen Zheng did have a certain interest in the Divine Stone Conference, but what made him decide to stay was the organizer of the Divine Stone Conference, the Ancient Fish Clan.

This mysterious ancient clan is the ancient clan where Mi'er is currently located.

He heard that when the Divine Stone Conference opened, the dragon and phoenix princess of the ancient fish clan would come in person, and he guessed that Mi'er might appear, and he really wanted to see Mi'er.

In the few days that he came to the East Holy City, Chen Zheng began to learn how to distinguish the original stones, he spent some rough stones, bought some books on entry-level induction stones, and practiced between gambling houses every day, but he didn't really gamble, he silently sensed and left.

Although he is only a layman, fortunately, his soul power cultivation is very high, and he soon has some experience in the Divine Primordial Stone.

He found that the so-called Divine Primordial Stones in those small gambling houses were all deceptive, most of them were nothing, and those that had things were at most intermediate or high-grade Primordial Stones, and even there were very few Exotic Primordial Stones.

So he decided to go and have a look at the big gambling stone shops.

Among the Eastern Holy City, the famous gambling stone workshop was opened by the eight super powers of the Eastern Regions.

Wanjianmen, the ancient clan of the Ji family, and the Bagun Villa, he has already offended, so he naturally does not dare to blatantly go to the door to gamble on stones, for fear of being recognized and besieged. The gambling stone workshop of the demon beast clan is not very welcoming to the warriors of the human race. In the end, Chen Zheng decided to go to Wentianzong's gambling stone shop first.

Walking into the gambling stone workshop of Wentianzong, Chen Zheng did not say that he was a disciple of Wentianzong, and like other martial artists who entered and exited the gambling house, he looked at all kinds of divine stones at random.

The staff in the gambling stone workshop, although they are all disciples of the Asking Heaven Sect, but they are all outer disciples, and they have been sent to the Eastern Holy City for many years, and when Chen Zheng is not wearing the cloud robe of the Asking Heavenly Sect, they can't recognize Chen Zheng as a person from the Asking Heaven Sect at all.

Although as a person from Wentianzong, going to Wentianzong's gambling house to hunt for treasure is a bit of a meaning of digging the corner of his own house, but the divine stone in the gambling stone workshop is for people to gamble, and he Chen Zheng does not gamble, so naturally there are others who gamble. Rather than being gambled away by others, it is better for the fertilizer and water not to flow into the fields of outsiders and fall into the hands of their own people.

Walking around the courtyard full of divine stones, Chen Zheng looked at the divine stones of different shapes, and released his soul power to sense and identify.

In the first courtyard, there was nothing decent in the divine stones, and they were similar to the divine stones sold in those small gambling houses, most of which were empty.

Chen Zheng walked into the second courtyard and sensed that there were already some things in the divine stones in the second courtyard, and occasionally some divine stones containing high-grade original stones, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but walked into the third courtyard.

Most of the divine stones in the third courtyard have things, but the price is already outrageously high.

Except for some powerful clan disciples, ordinary martial artists, few of them can take out hundreds of catties of intermediate primordial stones at once, and even if they do, they are reluctant to gamble, and they have to keep them for cultivation.

Fortunately, he grabbed a lot of rough stones from the mining area of Bagun Villa, including a lot of intermediate rough stones, and Chen Zheng decided to choose one to try his luck.

The reason why he said to try his luck was because although he had sensed that there were strong fluctuations or spiritual power in the Divine Stone, he was not 100% sure that he would be able to cut something good.

In the book Chen Zheng read, he learned that sometimes, although he sensed strong fluctuations or spiritual power, after cutting the stone, it was not as good as he imagined, or there was nothing. Of course, it's also possible to cut something unexpectedly good.

When choosing a divine stone, sometimes induction is only one aspect, and it depends on luck.

This is also the reason why the place where the sacred stones are sold is called the gambling stone workshop, and the place where the sacred stones are bought is called the gambling stone.

And just as Chen Zheng was about to make a move to choose one of the divine stones, a large group of people suddenly walked into the third courtyard where he was, hugging each other in front and back, surrounded by a young man in a flower robe.

The young man had a handsome face, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently, with a graceful demeanor, very gentlemanly and arrogantly, and said proudly: "This son wants to gamble on stones." ”

Before the handsome boy's words fell, a young man came up and said very politely: "What kind of wind blew the big boy here, the shop is really full of splendor! ”

The young man was very clever and recognized the person at a glance. This handsome young man, whom he called the Great Prince of Qian, is the son of the Orthodox Church leader of the Eastern Holy City, whose real name is Qianxi, and he is a well-known playboy.

"Sensible!" the eldest prince folded his fan, knocked the young man's head, and then pointed to a stone not far away seemingly casually, "That's it!"

"Good come!"

Although the young man was a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sect, his cultivation strength was not very high, but after all, he was also a practitioner, and he had a lot of strength, so he immediately took out the Divine Stone of the Silk Finger with both hands.

"How many rough stones?" asked Qianshi.

"I'll take a look at it for you. The young man trotted to see the price tag, and then came back and told the silk, "This piece is cheap, a hundred catties of intermediate rough stone." ”

"It's really cheap!" Dry silk snapped and put away the folding fan, and with a finger of the folding fan, a martial artist behind him immediately took out a hundred catties of intermediate rough stones and put them on the ground, the light was shining and dazzling.

"Master Shi, please!" the silk snapped and opened the folding fan again, looking at the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Childe, are you going to cut here?"

The reason why this young man asked this question was because few people who came to gamble on stones cut it in front of him, and he was afraid of revealing his wealth when he cut out things, and he was afraid of being embarrassed if he couldn't cut out things.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! If you ask for a master, you will ask for a master!" a retinue with buckteeth behind Qianxian scolded, spitting at Xingzi.

"Yes!

The young man hurriedly ran to the courtyard, and in a short time the same old man with a wrinkled face and gray temples came out quickly.

The old man came to the front of the dry silk, bowed very humbly and said, "Childe, are you going to cut the stone?"

Qiansu didn't speak, just nodded. The old man was not displeased by the arrogance of Qianxi, nodded lightly, brushed it, took out a snowy knife, and scared Qiansilk and the Orthodox people behind him beat a spirit.

Qiansu just wanted to get angry, but found that the old man had already begun to dissect the divine stone, gritted his teeth, and held back his anger, for fear that it would affect the old man and cut his divine stone badly.

The old man is skillful in knife skills, just like peeling potatoes, peeling off the stone skin layer by layer.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out, and then the golden light became more and more grand, and the rich aura drifted out.

"Golden light, it's a high-grade rough stone! It's a high-grade rough stone!"

Seeing the golden light erupting from the divine stone, the warriors who followed the dry silk immediately cheered loudly, for fear that others would not hear it.

"I cut out the high-grade rough stone in one go, Childe is really amazing!"

"Hahaha! Childe is really extraordinary in his eyes, and with a casual finger, he has selected a high-grade rough stone!

"Looking at the entire Eastern Holy City, there are really not many people who can have such a childe in their eyes!"

Listening to the sound of everyone's sycophants, Qiansilk felt comfortable, smiling, shaking a folding fan in his hand, squinting his eyes, and enjoying it very much.