Chapter 431: Demon Blood
The blood of the earth, the spiritual root of all things.
A drop of the blood of the earth is very likely to allow the old generation of warriors who have not been able to break through for decades to find an opportunity to break through, and the value of such treasures can no longer be measured by the original stone. Because an old martial artist has made a new breakthrough, the value created is immeasurable.
Ji Gongzi Ji took the blood of the earth and flashed towards Chen Zheng, his face was full of pride, it was not that he was conceited, who was replaced, at this moment, he would definitely think that this gamble would inevitably win.
All the warriors around also thought that the myth of the pheasant's invincibility was over.
Even Dai Sanjin, who believed in Chen Zheng, was worried about Chen Zheng at this moment, took the chicken leg out of his mouth, and quietly asked Chen Zheng, "Is this game sure? If you are not sure, let's get away as soon as possible!"
"Not sure!" Chen Zheng shook his head slightly, he was not modest, but really unsure. Because there was a strange aura flowing on the divine stones in the courtyard of the eighth floor, it was impossible for people to make accurate judgments.
"Then why don't you leave quickly?" Dai Sanjin observed the surrounding situation and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'll throw a chicken leg in a while, create chaos, we take the opportunity to escape, they can't keep us." ”
Chen Zheng left a few black lines on his forehead, Dai Sanjin has completely evolved into a foodie, and even the chaos has to rely on chicken legs.
However, at this time, Chen Zheng was not in the mood to make fun of Dai Sanjin, but only whispered to Dai Sanjin not to act rashly, first to see if the things cut out were good, if it was not as good as the blood of the earth, it would not be too late to run.
In fact, he didn't plan to run, he wasn't afraid of losing, because he still had a basin of blood on his hands. Even if he loses, he loses it.
Through the words of the old people around him, Chen Zheng knew that the blood of the earth was actually something more precious than the Immortal Stone. Thinking that he still had a lot of earth blood, he felt a little excited in his heart.
"Master, cut my divine stone!" Seeing that Master Shi had not moved for a long time, Chen Zheng reminded him in a low voice.
Master Shi thought that Ji Gongzi had won this game by cutting out the blood of the earth, but after Chen Zheng's reminder, he came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, picked up the stone cutting knife, and began to cut the divine stone selected by Chen Zheng.
Although it was impossible for Chen Zheng to cut out a better treasure than the blood of the earth, the process of gambling always had to be completed.
It's just that at this moment, no one paid attention to the divine stone chosen by Master Shi Che Chen Zheng, and their eyes all fell on the small piece of divine stone in Ji Gongzi's hand, which was the blood of the earth, the blood of the earth in a small bowl of tea.
If this blood of the earth were to be put up for auction, it would definitely cause a sensation, and it would surely be able to fetch an astronomical amount.
However, everyone knows that it is impossible for Ji Ji, the son of Ji, to be auctioned, and he will not sell it in any other form. Their Ji family ancient clan is known for cultivating soul power, and they just lack this kind of treasure to improve the realm of original qi cultivation, so he will definitely keep it for his own cultivation.
The old guys around who had red eyes knew that Ji Ji would not sell, so they didn't say that they wanted to buy it next, they just stared, thinking about how to get such a treasure.
Ji Ji stared at the blood of the earth in his hand, his heart was full of joy, he had forgotten all about losing a gamble before. Cutting out a small bowl of earth blood is a big deal for him and the entire Ji family ancient clan.
As long as he brings these blood of the earth back to the family and hands it over to his father Ji Wuye, his father who has been trapped in the Nine Stars of the Xuanwu Realm for many years, has a great hope of breaking through and being promoted to the Lingwu Realm.
And once Ji Wuye, who is a fifth-grade soul master, becomes a powerhouse in the Lingwu Realm, then who else in the entire Eastern Regions can compete with him?
Thinking about it, thinking about it, Ji Gongzi Ji couldn't help laughing. With the rest of his eyes, he looked at a sacred stone that was being cut by a pheasant, and he couldn't help but smile even more happily.
The divine stone, which had been cut to the size of an adult's fist, was still as black as ink, without any abnormalities.
Not only did the Pheasant choose not cut out a treasure more precious than the blood of the earth, but not even a low-grade original stone was cut out. He won, and it was a big win by sheer margin.
The martial artists who watched the excitement around also shook their heads slightly, and secretly sighed for Chen Zheng in their hearts, as the saying goes, if you gamble for a long time, you will lose!
Dai Sanjin was the most anxious, and quietly touched Chen Zheng with his hand, "If you want to go, take advantage of it now, if you want it for a while, you won't be able to leave!"
"Wait!" Chen Zheng was unmoved, his eyes stared at the smaller and smaller divine stone in Master Shi's hand, and suddenly, a touch of purple flashed. In the next moment, a smile appeared on Chen Zheng's serious face.
That touch of purple was not emitted in Chen Zheng's eyes, but reflected the color of the outside world.
The pitch-black divine stone in Master Shi's hand suddenly turned black and purple when it became only the size of a quail egg.
"Stop!"
Seeing that Master Shi was still habitually cutting down, not noticing the color change of the divine stone, Chen Zheng shouted.
As soon as the stone cutter was put away, Master Shi stopped.
In the courtyard on the eighth floor, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Zheng, who suddenly shouted, and followed Chen Zheng's gaze and looked at Master Shi's hand.
At this moment, in Master Shi's hand, there was only a purple-black stone the size of a quail egg.
At first glance, there is nothing strange about this stone, but if you look at it for a second, you will find that this stone has a slight luster, as if it is a purple-black gem, and it seems to be the eyes of a demon beast, exuding a strange atmosphere.
"Wasn't the original Divine Stone black, and now it's purple-black?"
"It's changed color, it's the same as when Ji Gongzi cut the divine stone, the divine stone has changed color!"
After noticing the change in the color of the divine stone, all the people raised their spirits, and it had been considered a gambling battle without suspense, but at this moment, everyone seemed to realize that this gambling battle did not seem to be over so easily.
"It's so small, can you still hide treasures?"
"Even if it is hidden in the blood of the earth, but the amount is too small, it can't be more than what Ji Gongzi cut out!"
Everyone looked at the small purple-black stone in the stone master's hand, but because the divine stone itself was black, they couldn't see what was hidden in it, so they couldn't help but guess.
"What is that? It looks a bit like a xenomorph rough. ”
"No, I felt something unusual, that thing might not be just a xenomorph primordial stone, at least it should be an immortal primordial stone. ”
"That's not right, that purple-black stone is not a treasure, the real treasure is still in this small stone!"
"What kind of treasure will be hidden in the big fart?"
"Old-timers, do you see what's coming?"
Everyone speculated wildly, and they didn't guess why, and no one began to ask those well-informed old guys, but even those old guys didn't understand it for a while this time.
And, at this moment, Master Shi suddenly threw a purple-black stone the size of a quail egg to the ground like a caterpillar crawling on his hand.
The small purple-black stone, but it was relatively strong, after falling to the ground, it was not broken, and rolled to Chen Zheng's feet, and Chen Zheng bent down to see it.
Everyone didn't know why, and asked without curiosity: "Master, why are you throwing it?"
It was only thought that Master Shi had taken it off, or that he had deliberately made it bad, but the reason that Master Shi said the next moment surprised everyone present.
"It moved! It moved on its own!"
"What? What did you say? It moved on its own?" everyone thought they had heard it wrong, and they asked questions again and again to confirm until they were sure that they had heard it correctly, and Master Shi was saying that the little purple-black stone had moved on its own.
"What do you mean? The little stone moves on its own? What are you kidding!"
"No, is the little stone a living creature, or is there a living creature in it?"
In amazement, everyone's eyes fell on the small purple-black stone in Chen Zheng's hand. At this moment, Chen Zheng, who is known as a pheasant, is holding a small stone and looking at the sun.
When the sun hits it, it distorts slightly, forming a circle of colored light around the small purple-black stone.
In the next moment, everyone with eyes could clearly see that the colored aperture suddenly widened, and then slowly became smaller.
Chen Zheng clearly felt that the small stone in his hand was beating.
But instead of throwing it on the ground, he held it more securely.
He understood that this kind of beating came from the inside of the small stone, and a small thing that could beat on its own after not knowing how many thousands of years it had stayed in the divine stone was by no means a simple existence.
Under the sunlight, the originally black divine stone had a little transparency, and it was faintly visible, and there was something liquid-like inside the quail egg-sized sacred stone, which was slightly agitating.
Although Chen Zheng had made a lot of preparations before coming to the Eastern Holy City to gamble on stones, he still couldn't recognize what the liquid in the purple-black small stone was.
And at this moment, among the crowd of onlookers, an old man spoke in great surprise, "Among the black jade, the purple elf, this ...... Could this be the legendary demon blood!"
"The sun doesn't dry up, it doesn't dry up for a long time, this seems to be really the legendary treasure demon blood!" another old man spoke, confirming the inference of the first old man to speak.
"Demon blood?"
Except for a few older elders, everyone present had heard of demon blood for the first time, and they had no idea about it at all.
"Demon blood, is it the blood of demon beasts?"
"No, no! How can the stinky blood of demon beasts be compared to demon blood! Demon blood is the blood of ancient powers, which was buried in the ground by chance, and after hundreds of millions of changes, it was formed as a kind of treasure!" said an old man who knew the origin of demon blood.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened, and they secretly sighed that the world was so big, there were no surprises, and even the blood could be preserved by the Divine Stone.
Ji Ji, the son of Ji on the side, listened to the old man's words, and immediately became nervous, he suddenly had a bad premonition, the cooked duck was about to fly, he asked tentatively: "Compared with the blood of the earth, who is more precious than the blood of the earth?"