Start by opening halfway to the fairy stone.

At the beginning of the continuous explosion of immortal magic weapons.

Fang Lang had already completely conquered Shitong.

Start there.

Fang Lang's words and deeds, every move.

In Shi Tong's eyes, there was a touch of unfathomable meaning.

Immortal Master Fang must be the reincarnation of the Jianshi Immortal.

He is an immortal envoy who came to the Eastern Wilderness to guide us and other stone connoisseurs.

So just now, Fang Lang's angry look directly scared him, and he was so scared that he almost didn't kneel.

Facing Fang Lang's reprimanding eyes, Shi Tong was convinced from the bottom of his heart, and he felt even more fortunate.

Fang Lang on the side watched Shi Tong's expression change, and instantly understood.

Could it be that the deity already has an immortal aura on his head?

Put away your adoring little eyes, Shi Tong.

The deity forgives you.

"You are the Eastern Wilderness Jian Stone Immortal Society Shi Tong. Fang Lang got up and spoke.

"It's down there. Shi Tong saluted respectfully, "Today, Shi Tong is fortunate to see the immortal master Xianzi, and he is fortunate to have three lives and has benefited a lot." ”

"Hmm. Fang Lang bowed his head, showing a master's posture, "It's just the beginning, if you want to truly comprehend the mystery of the way to appreciate the stone, you can learn from the deity today." ”

"Just beginning?"

"Studying?"

Shi Tong was suddenly in a trance again.

Could it be that the immortal master is still planning to continue to shoot today?!

It's a big opportunity!

After speaking, Fang Lang had already turned around and set off towards the pavilion.

As he was leaving, he said by the way: "This Fang Tiange has been exhausted, and the remaining immortal stones have come to an end." ”

A simple sentence immediately caused an uproar.

Just now, many people were still thinking of gritting their teeth and buying a few immortal stones in Tiange, so as to get their luck with the immortal master.

Now, there is a mystery in the immortal master's words!

What is the end of fate?

What is the end?

Doesn't that mean that there is no treasure left in this Heavenly Pavilion.

Thanks to the Immortal Master's advice!

Fang Lang got up, and everyone immediately gave way to a spacious avenue.

Even Shi Tongtian Master is respectful and good, and the person who treats him with the courtesy of the younger generation is undoubtedly an immortal master!

The crowd continued to be in shock.

Ling Xi and Yin Tianming followed behind Fang Lang, equally shocked.

Especially Lingxi.

She has also been counted in the Kejian Stone Line for several years.

Although she had already seen Fang Lang's method of reaching the sky, seeing her again at this time shocked her even more than before.

What kind of person is this stone master?

But anyone who has come into contact with the way of Jianshi is unknown.

He is one of the benchmarks of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

It is the object of worship of all stone appraisers.

Now.. Now he is following behind Fang Lang, bowing down to seek advice, just like a student.

It feels a bit like dreaming about...

Fang Lang went straight to the pavilion.

Today I said that I would smash the field, and this can be done, if you can't do it, won't you lose face.

Today, there is not a single treasure left in the Red Blood Stone Workshop, not even the smallest object.

In addition, what he said just now was to make everyone stop buying the Heavenly Pavilion Immortal Stone.

If you want to rely on the deity to pull your stone shop business, don't even think about it.

After today, I dare to guarantee that none of the remaining empty stones of the Red Blood Sect will be sold.

Just the huge amount of spirit stones lost by the Heavenly Pavilion is enough for the Red Blood Sect to drink a pot.

The quality of the stone of the pavilion is one grade lower than that of the heavenly pavilion.

So the price is also a lot lower.

It took more than three million spirit stones to pick out all the treasures.

This time, Shi Tong observed very carefully, for fear of missing a trace.

But anyone who can open immortal magic weapons or gems, he has a wide range of spiritual sense, and he is extremely careful in his identification.

Lingxi on the side is the same, learning humbly and not daring to slack off.

This is a very rare opportunity.

In front of the stone platform, more than 50 immortal stones are opened.

Another big explosion!

God, really God.

This time, none of the fifty-three immortal stones were wrong or missing, and all of them contained treasures.

Among them, there are ten heaven-level spiritual weapons, more than 20 earth-level spiritual weapons, and five or six Xuan-level spiritual weapons.

The rest is actually a strange spirit stone!

A colorful spirit stone is worth at least 100,000 spirit stones the size of a fist.

There are also a few that are the size of a round table, worth at least three or four million spirit stones.

In this wave of more than ten colorful spirit stones of different sizes, they are worth at least more than 10 million spirit stones.

Oh, my God!

This is equivalent to earning back all the spirit stones spent in Tiange?!

And for nothing, I took so many priceless treasures!

Everyone's hearts turned over for a while, a few people couldn't stop souring in their hearts, and most people were envious and worshipped.

Looking at these colorful spirit stones, Fang Lang smiled.

Now there is a gambling book again, wait for all to bet on the underworld to win.

If you want to do it, you will make it bigger, and it will greatly damage the vitality of the Red Blood Sect at one time.

And that's just the beginning, just a small blow.

After that, the deity will close all the branches of the Red Blood Stone Workshop.

Walking out of the pavilion, Fang Lang also lost a sentence: "This pavilion has no immortal fate." ”

After throwing down these words, Fang Lang continued to go to the Xuan Pavilion.

When he came to the Xuan Pavilion, Fang Lang walked around again, and then found that there were fewer treasures here.

And even the Yellow Order has a lot of spiritual weapons.

For these, he can't look down on them.

Since you have been following the deity to open the stone, let you get together with the opportunity.

It's a marketing expense, and it's sent out.

Such a great opportunity is enough for you to do publicity.

Spread the prestige of the deity, and spread it all over the ancient city of Xianlin in one day.

"This stone has a fairy fate, who buys it. Fang Lang said.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, what does the immortal master mean by this?

When most people were still confused, some people had already sacrificed spirit stones and bought them first.

"This fairy stone is mine!!" The person who grabbed the fairy stone couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

"Who buys this piece. ”

As soon as Fang Lang opened his mouth this time, a bunch of monks scrambled to pay for the spirit stone, which frightened the master of the stone workshop and took a few steps back.

In the Xuan Pavilion, more than forty immortal stones that were sure to make a profit and not lose money were all robbed under the guidance of Fang Lang.

When it was all opened, everyone's eyes lit up!

Horses are all treasures!

From the big sword to all kinds of Xuan-level armor and magic weapons, there are all of them, and there is no mistake or omission.

Hurry up and follow the immortal master and grab the stone!

At this time, everyone was grateful in their hearts, who would have thought that Immortal Master Fang would be willing to share the immortal fate with them.

Came to the Yellow Pavilion.

Fang Lang still instructed them to buy.

There are more than 70 stones before and after that are sure to make a profit and not lose money, as for those whose value is not worth the selling price, Fang Lang will also let it go, and there is no value to buy.

After this wave of operations, everyone present who bought the fairy stone was all grateful, and they really made a lot of money.

And it is multiplied by blood, not by small earnings.

Walking out of the Yellow Pavilion, everyone saw that Fang Lang actually walked towards the waste stone pavilion that was sold by catties.

Now everyone's jaws dropped a little.

No way?

Could it be that there is also a fairy fate there?!

It was not only everyone who was surprised, but also Shi Tong.

He came all the way, unknown and humbly learned.

The great waves in his heart never stopped from the beginning, because he had seen too much incredible.

Fang Lang chose a lot of spirit stones that he was not optimistic about.

If it were him, he would definitely be an empty stone, but the result was all treasured, and he didn't miss a stone.

There is not even a treasure that is losing money.

Not a single piece!

Could it be that Immortal Master Fang deliberately avoided those stones that did not live up to their name and were worth less than their price?

If so, it's really terrifying!

In the Waste Stone Pavilion.

Shi Tong looked at it carefully, and when he looked at it again, it should be a waste stone.

He really didn't see anything special.

But as a result, he was numb, and sure enough, there were still some treasures hidden.

In the waste stone pavilion, there are more than 40 of the thousands of waste stones containing small pieces of exotic stones.

This wave is blood again!

"I'm going to change the Immortal Mansion when I go back!"

A monk who had grabbed three or four immortal stones was excited.

This time, following the immortal master to buy, the spirit stones he invested increased twenty times!

The fairy stones are exhausted, and no one is left.

Fang Lang smiled very satisfied.

This Red Blood Stone Workshop, it's time to close after the Sword Immortal Conference.

The matter was already done, Fang Lang went to the Sword Pavilion again, pressed down all the spirit stones on his body at once, and chased nearly 20 million spirit stones, betting on Yin Tianming's first victory.

Seeing this, Lingxi was also ready to bet, but was stopped by Fang Lang.

At this time, he was penniless, and Lingxi still had a dozen or so spirit stones on his body, leaving some to keep around.

Lingxi pouted a little dissatisfied.

She knew that she should bring more spirit stones out, but she regretted it a little.

"Okay, I'll borrow it from you as a deity. When you win the spirit stone, you will be repaid ten times. ”

"It's a deal. Lingxi's sad face dissipated, and she suddenly smiled.

"As a strong man, just a spirit stone, you can still be happy like this. Fang Lang sighed helplessly.

...

Inside the Chief's Pavilion.

Great Elder Chi Lianzi, Second Elder Xuefeng, and Third Elder Yu Yan were sitting inside, their faces black and extremely ugly.

Zhuang Hao stood tremblingly in front of the three elders.

Soon after they arrived, they learned about what had happened in the stone workshop.

When they knew Fang Lang's stone identification methods, in addition to anger, they also felt shocked and jealous.

Fang Lang not only formed a bond with his Red Blood Sect, but also had some blood debts!

The young sect master Yu Li was killed, and the sect master was seriously injured, and he is still healing.

This deep hatred will be avenged, and Fang Lang must not stay.

And he also has such a rebellious stone identification method, which is too fearful.

Today's trip has explained everything.

In the future, either he will die, or his Red Blood Sect will be destroyed, and there will be no third way.

When the pavilion was quiet, Master Li hurriedly walked in again to report.

"Tell me... Notice... I have seen the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder. ”

Walking into the pavilion, Director Li was surprised to find that several elders were also there, so he hurriedly saluted.

"What's the matter, say!" said the Great Elder Chi Lianzi, frowning.

"Back to the Great Elder, that Immortal Master Fang, oh no, Fang Lang bet nearly 20 million spirit stones to blindly guess that his eldest disciple Yin Tianming won. Moreover, all the monks present followed him to place bets, with a total of more than 40 million spirit stones. ”

"Coupled with the 20 million that Fang Lang has already bet before, there are a total of 60 million before and after, this business, take it?"

"Pick up, pick up as many as you want!" The Great Elder didn't think about it and said directly, "No, how will I open the door for business in the future after I gamble on the Sword Pavilion!"

"Yes, Grand Elder. Director Li trembled and hurriedly retreated.

As long as the upper echelons open their mouths, he will not have the slightest responsibility.

At this time, the Great Elder Chi Lianzi's face was iron-blue, his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to break Fang Lang's corpse into ten thousand pieces!