Tens of thousands of contestants stood in the open space, which had been divided into their respective areas, and hundreds of arbitrators stepped into the air and laid a large array in the sky.

That large array can protect the stone cutters, and at the same time send the game footage of the East Arena to the dragon boat on the 4,000-mile water.

Cut the stone in one fell swoop and decide the harvest in nine days. Mo Wuzhao walked into the sky and talked for a long time, Duanmu Tuo sat on a high platform, overlooking the plain, everything was under his control.

All the monks took out the original stone they had obtained and placed it on the stone platform raised in front of them, and when Jimo took out the humanoid strange stone, the surroundings were quiet for a short time, this was a natural strange stone, and the spiritual value contained in it was immeasurable.

"Why are you letting me go!" screamed a monk, a thin man dressed strangely in a wide robe.

In front of him stood a middle-aged man, an arbiter, with a majestic posture and an invisible aura that made it impossible to look at directly.

"This is the Pinshi Conference? I'm going to ask for an explanation, why don't you drive the others away, but let me go. The thin man shouted, glaring at the arbiter, without fear.

"If you leave you, you will leave, why tear your face, but you will be in trouble. The middle-aged man was expressionless and shook his head slowly.

"I just want an explanation!" the thin man met the middle-aged man's calm gaze, and his momentum couldn't help but wane.

The middle-aged man sighed and said helplessly, "The ten rough stones you used are all fake stones, and they are not owned by the East Arena. ”

"You ......" A trace of panic crossed the thin man's eyes, and he pretended to be calm, "What you said is unsubstantiated, how can you prove that my rough stone is not owned by the East Arena." ”

Needless to say, he directly cut off his meridians and threw him out of the East Arena. "Mo Wuzhao strode over, his momentum was compelling, he was wearing a nine-phoenix robe, his beard was gray, like a master. The chain hanging in the sky rattled, the avenue was disordered, and the East Arena seemed to be collapsing, and the cultivators were terrified.

"If you find another cheater, you don't need to report it, just cut off the meridians and throw it out of the East Arena. Mo Wuzhao's eyes were round with anger, his beard was flying, and the nine phoenix robes danced in the wind.

"What a harsh punishment!" said the monk in shock, and lowered his voice.

Cutting off the monk's meridians is undoubtedly cutting off the monk's future path, and if you can't find the elixir that completes the meridians, you will be a wasted person in the future.

"Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, and put an end to cheating, so that it can be fair. Some monks commented.

Mo Wuzhao raised his head and swept over the cultivators, his beard was flying, his robe was hunting, and then he snorted lightly, "Don't be an old man, I don't know what to think, but since I came to the East Arena, it's better to settle down." ”

After that, Mo Wuzhao walked into the sky and landed on the high platform, the thin man was smashed by the middle-aged man's palm and the meridians of his whole body were thrown out of the East Arena, the scene suddenly condensed, and there was a short silence, and a monk put away the original stone in front of him.

In the past quarter of an hour, another monk was interrupted and thrown out of the East Arena, and the scene was silent again. The monk who was thrown out was quite famous, he had challenged the three disciples of the previous generation of the White Emperor City fifty years ago, although he was still defeated and had a great reputation, but now he was half-empty, and his meridians were still broken.

The crowd was silent, and many monks gathered away the rough stone in front of them and sat down on the ground, their faces as dead as ashes.

The reason why he has played so many tricks is nothing more than to enter the semi-finals and improve his reputation. In addition, the level of the original stone in the semi-final is increased, the probability of cutting out the Dao Stone is extremely high, and the probability of cutting out the Immortal Stone is also increased.

Jimo was slightly stunned, looked up at the arbiter walking by, and obviously felt that the arbiter's gaze stayed on him for a long time, but he didn't know why.

"The rough stones obtained by the competition will be unraveled separately, and if they are damaged, resulting in a decline in the grade of the rough stones, they will be responsible for it. Xu Guandao stood on the edge of the high platform, overlooking the arena, his robe rolling.

The yellow dust on the plains is flying, and the wind is blowing, and these winds are blowing from the space, as sharp as knives.

Someone began to solve the stone, Jimo let go of his heart, scanned the surrounding ten miles, and found Jiuxiao, but did not see Jian Weiyang, Demon Slayer God and Bai Jianyin.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and was not in a hurry to solve the stone, which needed to be in the best condition.

If it is just an ordinary rough stone, it can be unraveled at will, even if it is damaged, it will not be too exciting, but if it is the flow of a thousand flower stones, a one-size-fits-all mistake may make the grade of the original stone plummet a few grades.

Within a radius of ten miles, he was not the one who had gained the most, but seventy percent of the rough stones he harvested were all on top of high-grade rough stones, and no one could match them at all.

"Brother Mo, there are a few rough stones that you need to take action against, if I cut them indiscriminately, I'm afraid I will damage Lingxiu. Ye Xiuwen transmitted.

Jimo nodded, randomly fell into a state of emptiness, and the breath of his whole body sublimated, and gradually entered the best state.

"Oh my God, it's actually a fairy stone, ten catties. ”

"Alas, it was in such good condition, but it turned out to be a waste rock. ”

"How is it possible, this is actually a white stone. ”

"Fuck, it's not a rough stone at all, it's just a real stone. ”

As the stone cutting progressed, all kinds of exclamations and sighs arose.

Jimo finally opened his eyes, looked up, and found that there was an onmyoji on the stone platform in front of him who was respectfully sacrificing the knife, and the onmyoji thought that the knife had a knife spirit, and the sacrificial knife before cutting the stone could achieve the realm of the unity of the human sword, improve the probability of cutting the stone, and reduce the probability of cutting and destroying.

One size cut rises, one size cuts destroys, it is too normal, even the Yin and Yang Holy Master, and he does not dare to guarantee that the knife will be cut in the process, and the process of calcing the stone will not cause any damage to the original stone.

The onmyoji found Jimo looking at him, raised his hand to signal, and smiled kindly, this person is young, but in his early twenties, he is already a low-level magician, his talent is obviously not ordinary, but he is poorly dressed, only wearing a tattered Taoist robe, and carrying a huge gourd behind him, he looks extremely down, but his mental state is very full.

"Brother Tai's eyesight is excellent, and the third rough stone in his left hand will definitely be able to cut out the immortal stone. "Jimo sincerely admired, it is really unusual to be able to use the best rough stone of a low-level magician.

The man was slightly stunned, smiled gently, and said, "Brother Cheng Tai Jiyan." ”

"Why don't you untie it and take a look?"

The man nodded, moved the original stone, raised his hand and waved the knife, in one go, this person was not only a low-level magician, but also a Heavenly Beggar Realm monk, the speed of dissolving the stone was extremely fast, the original heavenly mud was flying, and a pile of debris fell on the ground.

As time passed, he gradually slowed down, and even carved it in the end. Jimo kept staring at the rough stone.

The reason why I asked the man to unravel this rough stone first was that he felt that this rough stone was a little unusual, this stone grade was actually above the Thousand Flower Stone, but it was still far from the grade of the humanoid strange stone.

Several people around have cast their eyes, among which there are many people with vicious eyes, although they can't see the bottom of this rough stone, but with experience, they still feel that this rough stone is extremely extraordinary.

"It's out of stone. One of the monks whispered, then lowered his voice.

There is a purple glow emanating from the cut stone skin, noble atmosphere, holy and gentle, the purple light is very light, not depressed.

The man raised his sleeve to wipe the fine sweat on his face, and smiled kindly at Jimo, "Brother Tai has a unique vision, and this stone has really cut up." ”

Jimo nodded silently. There was a purple glow in the original stone, he was slightly puzzled, thinking that he had lost his eyes, but after a closer look, it was indeed a fairy stone, but why was it purple light, the fairy stones he saw were all golden light, and there had never been purple light.

"Purple glow, it is a different kind of Dao stone. Someone whispered.

The man's hand was up and down, but the speed was noticeably slower, and a rough stone the size of a washbasin was only the size of a goose egg.

"It's not going to be blind, it's just a layer of skin. "Some people look at the smaller and smaller rough stones, and they don't feel worried. This phenomenon is very common in stone cutting, some rough stones only cut a few knives, there is a good appearance, but only that layer of skin, the rest are the original mud.

The man was even slower, and his knife-wielding hand trembled slightly.

"Brother Tai don't be nervous, since I said that it is an immortal stone, it is definitely an immortal stone. Jimo always smiled lightly, not impatient, cut to this moment, in the world of the heart's eye, the rough stone is like a purple sun, which is invisible.

However, Jimo still shines through the purple light, looking through the essence, the original stone is the size of a pigeon's egg, crystal clear, except for the center of the rice grain is a big point of gold, all of which are light purple.

The man was relieved, shook his head helplessly, and said, "At this point, I don't dare to go under the knife again, and I beg my brother to hold the knife for me." ”

Jimo nodded, walked to the man's side, took the calcite knife, only half of the calcite knife was in his hands, Jimo was slightly stunned, and a cool rush into the sea of knowledge made him feel an inexplicable feeling.

This stone-solving knife is only half a section, it has such a miraculous effect, if it is complete, I am afraid it is difficult to estimate, no wonder this person was in a good state of calcification before, that is, there is a knife that looks thrilling, and it is just rubbing the fairy stone to cut it.

After being slightly stunned, Jimo's hand rose and fell, and the calcite knife turned into an afterimage directly in his hand.

"Young man, be careful, although this rough stone can't be cut up again, but with the previous touch of purple, it can also be worth dozens of catties of high-grade Dao stones. An old man looked frightened and persuaded loudly.

"Young people are impulsive, even if they know that they want to destroy, they can't give up on themselves like this. "There are also comments.

"The original stone has been solved, the purple fairy stone the size of a pigeon's egg, there is no aura leakage, but the value is difficult to estimate. Jimo put down his carving knife, picked up a purple fairy stone the size of a pigeon's egg from a pile of stone chips, and handed it to the man.

The glow is pervasive, bright and dazzling, like a small sun, the aura is disdainful of the slightest, and the original stone has not been damaged at all.

"Purple Immortal Stone, how is this possible, it is definitely a different Dao Stone. One of the monks shook his head, not believing it.

More people were still immersed in the dazzling calcite before Jimo, and then they were shocked by the purple fairy stone like a small sun.

The fairy stones are all golden, and I have never seen purple fairy stones, this is not that everyone is lonely and unheard, but it is not that golden fairy stones are extremely rare.

"This is indeed a fairy stone, but it has been mutated, three hundred years ago in the ancient stone workshop of the Holy City, a red fairy stone with a large head was cut out, worth seven hundred catties of pure fairy stone. "An arbiter came up and told a little-known secret.

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