Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 988

"Waiter, you can cut the stone."

Seeing that Lintian chose the meteorite, it seemed that he was afraid that he would go back on his word and Nangong Shui spoke directly.

"OK."

A middle-aged man came forward with a blue wooden knife in his hand.

This is a "spirit cutting knife", which is polished with a precious Bikun wood. When cutting the stone, it will not destroy the treasure smell in it.

Jia Zheng, a middle-aged man, is a senior stone cutter. He stepped forward and looked at the star skeleton meteorite carefully before cutting with a knife.

Click, click~~

The stone skin was slowly cut off and the stone chips were flying.

Jia Zheng's stone cutting skills are exquisite and skillful, like clouds and flowing water, like a paoding jieniu, with an aesthetic feeling close to Tao.

Everyone can't help but applaud in secret. The so-called art industry has a specialty. Although Jia Zheng is only a stone cutter, he undoubtedly has admirable attainments in this way.

Soon, the star skeleton meteorite selected by Nangong water was cut open, revealing a fist sized, Pink Chalcedony, overflowing with wisps of dreamlike luster.

Star Rainbow chalcedony!

There was a stir in the field, and many people were amazed. This is a good treasure. It is a medicine guide for refining Wang jiedan medicine, which is extremely precious.

A piece as big as a fist is worth more than a thousand pieces of top-grade spiritual marrow!

"Congratulations, childe. Cut out the Star Rainbow chalcedony. Look at the appearance of this treasure. The value should be about 1300 pieces of superior spiritual marrow." Said Jia Zheng, the stone cutter.

"Brother Nangong's insight is like a torch, which is an eye opener for our generation!"

"This is an expert. If brother Nangong tries ox knife today, who will know that brother Nangong is so proficient in Jianshi?"

Those young men and women were very excited and flattered nangongshui.

The most important thing was that as long as Lintian lost, according to the bet agreement, he had to pay them 1300 pieces of top-grade spiritual marrow!

This is what makes them happy.

This is called slaughtering fat sheep. It doesn't take much effort at all. There are a lot of benefits to take.

Nangong Shui was also very complacent in his heart, but he said calmly on the surface: "you've been praised too much. It's just a little skill. It's not worth drying."

"Monk, it's your turn!" Someone was desperate to make Lintian look bad.

Suddenly, many eyes looked at Lintian, more or less gloating.

Because it was already seen that the meteorite that Lintian chose was doomed to be impossible to cut out a good baby, or even a piece of waste.

Lintian gritted his teeth and said, "you guys, if you win this time, you can't go back on it. Now it's time for you to quit the bet."

No matter how you listen to this, there is a smell of lack of confidence.

Those young men and women became more and more happy and promised never to go back.

Lintian didn't believe it and said to the bystanders, "you can also witness if the little monk wins..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by someone: "monk, why are you so wordy? This is a treasure appraisal meeting. There are all dignified people present. If you really win, who can be naughty?"

"Well, let's start." Lintian sighed and looked resigned.

But when Jia Zheng, the stone cutter, hesitated for a moment, he sighed, "monk, this stone doesn't need to be cut. It has complex texture and dense holes. It's a 'honeycomb waste stone'. This time you lost the bet."

The crowd laughed and even the stone cutter said that. It's too hard for the monk.

"Monk, it's hard to avoid mistakes when you gamble on stones for the first time. You should spend money to buy a lesson." Someone joked.

"Come on, let me calculate with you. With brother Nangong's bet, there are nine people here. Together, you will have to pay us 11700 top-grade spiritual marrow." A young man can't control asking for bets.

"That's all. The monk played for the first time. We can't let others think we bullied him. Just take 10000 pieces of top-grade spiritual marrow." Nangong Shui waved his hand and opened his mouth leisurely.

Even so, it still makes many people breathe.

For a bet, you have to pay tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual marrow. This knife is really cruel!

To everyone's surprise, Lintian seemed unable to bear the failure at the moment and said, "I don't believe it, you don't cut, I cut!"

With that, he grabbed the stone cutter from Jia Zheng's hand and chopped it down like a vent.

This action made everyone realize that the monk was angry.

Stone cutting is a very exquisite technical work. Even if he goes on with this knife, he will be seriously damaged even if he has a treasure.

Click!

The meteorite of the star skeleton cracked and its interior was empty, and the broken stone debris piled up on the ground.

They almost laughed. It was really a waste!

"Monk, don't you give up?" A young man teased.

Lintian's eyes glowed and shouted, "little monk, I'm going to win!"

Everyone was stunned and saw that Lintian leaned down and picked up a gray stone bead from the pile of stone chips, which was only the size of pigeon eggs.

What is this?

All eyes looked over.

Lintian had already started to dissect this small stone bead with a stone cutter.

Soon, a bright purple light was reflected, which was magnificent and dazzling, and dyed Lintian's palm with a layer of purple light, holy and transparent.

"Darling! The monk really found the treasure?"

"There is a stone in the stone. Look at the weather. This treasure is not simple!"

The whole scene was a sensation, and many monks shouted in surprise.

Even Jia Zheng, the stone cutter, was stunned and said to himself, "there can be no treasure in that meteorite. How..."

Under their eyes, a purple crystal the size of melon seed kernel appears, which is extremely small, but it blooms a rich purple luster like the tide, which gives people a dazzling feeling.

What is this?

Many people are surprised.

Just looking at the weather, you can see that it is very magical. It is more than a chip higher than the Star Rainbow chalcedony cut out by Nangong water.

"This... How is it possible? A piece of waste also gambled out a baby?" Nangong water was speechless and his face was uncertain.

"Hehe, my Buddha shows his spirit and gives me the opportunity. This is to use my hand to get you back ashore!" Lintian smiled.

But the words with his smile always give people a bad feeling.

"This is a fucking evil door!" Those young men and women also looked wonderful, stunned, and their hearts were like 10000 wild horses roaring past.

"Everybody, don't be blind. When you hunt geese all year round and are pecked by geese, you should spend money to buy a lesson."

Lintian was solemn, but these words made nangongshui very tired of them, because that was what they just said, but now Lintian paid back.

"Monk, you think you've won before you can identify the value of this thing?" Some people are unwilling.

Suddenly, nangongshui and others were full of hope. Yes, they didn't even know the origin of this thing and didn't determine its value. It hasn't been decided yet!

"Guys, are you going to cheat? Monks don't lie. Anyone with a little insight can see that my treasure is much more precious than yours." Lintian frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's just brighter. What's the value has not been determined." The young men and women retorted.

"You are all dignified people. Can't you afford to lose?" Lintian sighed.

The people are itching with hate. The monk was worried about gain and loss before. Now he has bad luck, but he suddenly becomes arrogant. He is disgusting.

"In any case, we must first judge the value of this thing." Nangong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "if I lose, I will naturally admit defeat."

Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, an old man appeared in the scene. He was wearing an old Taoist robe. He looked quite old and white.

"Ziji daosui! It's really..." the old Taoist's skin is bronze, his hair is scrawled and gray, his body is dry, but his spirit is full.

At the moment, his pale golden pupils stared at the purple stone in Lintian's hand, as if they were very excited, and his dry body released an invisible pressure.

For a moment, people felt in a trance that the old Taoist was not like a person, but a huge thing that opened up the universe, just like an ancient evil god who had not been born for thousands of years, which made the practitioners around feel suffocating and oppressive.

Many people are paralyzed on the ground.

Lintian also took a breath, which was more powerful and terrible than any king he had ever seen, and made him feel a creepy sense of oppression.

"Unfortunately, it's too small, far from enough..." the old Taoist suddenly sighed, and the invisible power around him subsided like a tide and recovered as usual.

Everyone was relieved, but when they looked at the old Taoist priest, they felt a lingering fear. There is no doubt that this is an old monster!

"If you like it, just take it." Lintian said.

The Taoist priest waved his sleeve robe and threw Lintian a storage bag: "I don't take advantage of you either. This is five thousand top-grade spiritual marrow, enough to buy this small piece of Ziji spiritual marrow."

Then he took the purple stone in Lintian's hand and disappeared in the distance.

At that moment, people seemed to see a real dragon flying away, which made Tianyu tremble!

Deep in the garden, many strong people were shocked and looked at it one after another.

Before long, the identity of the old Taoist was spread out——

The Red Dragon King, one of the eight demon kings in the floating sea!

Floating in the sea, there is a dangerous ocean that makes people talk and turn pale. The demon family is entrenched in it, and eight demon kings sit in it.

The Red Dragon King is one of the eight demon kings. His body is a blood demon. He became famous thousands of years ago. He is a terrible old demon on the road of longevity. He is powerful!

But no one thought that the Red Dragon King appeared at the stone appraisal conference and bought a purple pole pith!

After the shock, everyone's eyes to Lintian became complicated. The monk was lucky.

It's just a mistake. I cut out a pith that can't be resisted by terror such as the Red Dragon King. It's too fucking unreasonable.

Lintian smiled, looked at Nangong Shui and others and said, "now, can we tell the winner?"