Xiao Xue couldn't help but sigh lightly: "I only said that the spiritual materials of the cultivation realm are vast, but I didn't expect that there are also many rare treasures in this underworld, no wonder the underground realm can be on a par with the cultivation realm." ”

Song Ying'er also nodded slightly, but frowned again and said, "It's just that there are many cold things here, and they are strange, and they make people's hearts numb." ”

Fang Ling said with a smile: "Don't underestimate these cold things, many cultivators don't hesitate to come here to find these things in the lower realm, because whether it is refining or alchemy, they all pay attention to the word cooperation, and some of the masculine refining materials that are too strong must be alleviated by cold things, so the things here can not only be sold at a high price in the underworld, but can also be sold at a higher price if they are brought to the cultivation realm." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Ling's heart moved, with the book of the earth, he knew everything about the abundant things in the underworld, and with the memory of Wang Yonglu for three hundred years, he seemed to have really walked through a mess in the vast underworld, strange mountains and rivers, mountains and seas, all in his mind.

If you can make use of these, get a large number of underworld spirit objects into the inch, and open up a piece of land for them to grow, then this is another lucrative business.

He pondered it carefully, put this matter in his heart, and then raised his eyes and looked forward, at this time, the time of a pillar of incense had come to an end, Yao Zhenran clearly distinguished the forty-eight spiritual materials, but when he reached the forty-ninth piece, he frowned slightly and pondered, it seemed that it was difficult to judge, but such a result was brilliant enough, because Zhao Yuanxi, the winner of the first game, only judged thirty-six pieces, and the gap was very large.

Compared to Yao Zhenran, the two opponents were much inferior, and the spiritual materials they identified were all less than thirty.

When the incense candles were extinguished, Yao won without any suspense and entered the third round.

With the start of the third game, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Ling and Tang Wuyan, and the other white-bearded elder became a foil.

Tang Wuyan showed the strength that was not inferior to Yao Eran in the first game, and definitely had the strength to win the leader, but Fang Ling seemed to be more eye-catching, the identity of the Xianmen disciple and the talent displayed in the first place formed a sharp contrast, which made people immediately impressed, especially his calm and calm bearing, all the casual things at his fingertips, all made people feel that his knowledge was as deep and unpredictable as the vast sea.

However, almost everyone believes that Tang Wuyan's chances of winning are much greater, and no matter how powerful the young man is, it is impossible to beat Tang Wuyan.

Even so, everyone was still looking forward to the young man's performance, after all, it was rare to see a disciple of the Immortal Sect who had such a deep understanding of the spiritual objects of the underworld.

The three of them stood on three sides, the guards brought up boxes of different materials, Tang Wuyan proudly raised his chin, his face was full of confidence, the white-bearded elder smiled lightly, and he was also quite confident, compared to the two, Fang Ling's expression was much calmer, and people couldn't even feel any fighting intent on his body.

After Master Li lit the incense candle and announced the start, Tang Wuyan quickly seized the opportunity, lifted the lid of the box in front of him, stared at a few wisps of green silk inside, and said loudly: "This thing is called Dragon Willow, which is produced in the valley area of the middle vein of the earth, and grows by devouring all kinds of fish eggs, and has a sweet and excellent taste, which is a rare and high-quality ingredient in the underworld. ”