This man had the aura of a reckless man, but his soul power was not weak at all. His aura was as powerful as his voice. However, when he walked to the gambling stone that was shining faintly on the stone table, he frowned.
"Huh, I don't believe it!" The man suddenly yelled, trying to cheer himself up, and then he raised his hand to activate his soul power and prepared to cut.
"There's something inside, it seems complicated. You can't afford to pay for it if it's broken. It's better to take it easy!" A weak voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked around and saw Wang Dong lazily leaning on a table, sitting on the ground without any image, looking at the man with a contented look on his face.
The mangy man trembled when he heard this, and his sharp eyes became hesitant. He stared at the faint luster and raised his hand several times but failed to cut it.
Indeed, if it were just an ordinary gambling stone, he would never hesitate, and he would even have a certain degree of confidence to try to extend the last knife. But now that there is something potentially priceless in it, his original courage suddenly disappeared, and his mind was full of what if not What should I do if I accidentally cut it
"No... no! I can't do it!" The man suddenly shouted, covering his head and rushing into the distance.
Wang Dong smiled slightly, what he wanted was this effect. After all, his strength was limited now, but these people had already mastered the skill of swordsmanship. Although he could easily break their last sword with the newly forged sword body, he could not The pillow's last sword cannot be cracked by others. After all, his mastery is too superficial and it will inevitably leave flaws. This gambling stone with something inside is his greatest protection.
In this state, it is easy to cut through the gambling stone, but it is difficult to extend the last cut or add another cut. There may be someone here who can do it, but whether it can withstand the consequences of destroying the things inside, this This kind of psychological pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.
Sure enough, everything was as he expected. Several people went up and tried it, but they all collected the last one with sweat. If it was really an extremely valuable thing, once it was destroyed due to a battle of wills, it would probably be gone. Maybe I'll live to see the sun tomorrow.
"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"
Suddenly, a person stood up. It was the first person who proposed to challenge Wang Dong to expel him, and he was also the one with the best knife skills among them all. He looked at Wang Dong with disdain, full of contempt, as if being with Wang Dong was the greatest shame in his life.
He pushed aside the crowd, glanced at Wang Dong with a sneer, and then picked up the gambling stone: "Look, how did I make you, a half-hearted person, get out!"
Wang Dong shrugged and made a gesture of invitation!
Lu Ying snorted coldly, studied the crystal clear gambling stone carefully, and finally showed a proud smile after a long time.
Wang Dong's heart trembled. What he was worried about had indeed happened. There was a flaw in the stone gambling after all. At the same time, he had to admire that someone who had been praised by a senior stone appraiser really had two brushes.
"Boy, watch out. I underestimated you, and that's why you broke my last sword. Now is my true strength." After he said that, he was about to swing the sword down.
When Wang Dong saw it, he immediately applauded and shouted: "Yes, just cut it like this, with one strike, bang, people and money will be lost!"
Lu Ying paused her hand, looked back at him disdainfully, and said disdainfully: "Bah, I won't be scared by you!"
"Oh, keep going!" Wang Dong said with an indifferent expression!
Lu Ying sneered, and raised her soul power into the sword again. When Wang Dong saw it, he shouted without hesitation: "One cut, the baby will be broken, and the head will fall to the ground!"
"Shut the hell up!" Lu Ying finally got angry, glared angrily, and yelled loudly.
Wang Dong looked helpless, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "There's no rule that you can't talk during the game, right?"
The middle-aged man had a black line on his forehead, but he could only nod.
"That's fine. The referee said it doesn't matter. You have your mouth on me, so it's none of your business!"
"Okay, go ahead, are you scared? There's no point in shouting, you're going to lose today!" Lu Ying said harshly. This time, her momentum increased greatly, and it seemed like nothing could stop him.
"Oh, it's broken, it's broken!" This time Wang Dongjiu screamed as soon as the knife fell. Lu Ying was so frightened that she sheathed the knife, almost avoiding the backlash of her soul power.
After taking a closer look, it was clear that nothing was wrong. At this time, Lu Ying was panting, sweating profusely, and even her hands were shaking. Just now, he thought he had accidentally cut it.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"Wang Dong is simply a scumbag!"
Finally, at this moment, other stone appraisers couldn't help but curse. This kind of behavior is despised by humans. It is simply shameless and has no lower limit.
They asked themselves that they couldn't do it no matter what, but someone did it, and seemed to enjoy it, be proud of it, and laugh so hard!
"Okay, let him cut it properly, Wang Dong can't make a sound!" Finally, the senior management couldn't stand it anymore. An old voice sounded, and Wang Dong was shocked. He didn't realize that he was being watched all the time.
He took a look and felt relieved immediately. The opponent's state of mind had been destroyed and he could not recover in a short time. His winning rate had improved a lot due to the sharp drop in his level. From now on, it would only depend on luck.
Lu Ying glared at him fiercely, then closed her eyes, trying her best to calm down, and then she formed a soul knife in her hand and cut it gently.
"Crack!"
This time, there was really no sound at the scene, let alone Wang Dong's gags, the sound was so loud.
"It's over!" The faces of the stone appraisers suddenly turned extremely pale.
On the stage, Lu Ying's face suddenly became bloodless, but his knife still cut carefully, and then with a slight shock, the last layer of stone wall turned into droplets, and a intact glass cup appeared in the world. In front of the eyes, the faint luster is emitted by it.
"Is it it?"
Wang Dong recognized it at a glance. He was deeply impressed by such a cup because the first time he competed, he won because the opponent chopped up the glass cup inside. At that time, Stone Gambling was furious. It was said to be an extremely precious object. , I didn’t expect it to appear again today.
"Don't act rashly!"
An old voice suddenly sounded above the ring, and then a domineering aura enveloped the place. The last old man slowly fell down and took over the glass cup.
"That's right, the Sky Burial Cup!" the old man said calmly, and the next moment the cup had disappeared.
Wang Dong glanced at it from a distance. There seemed to be something in the cup. From a distance, it looked like a corner of the sea.
"Little friend, you win!" Seeing Wang Dong staring at him blankly, the old man said with a smile.
Wang Dongfan suddenly came to his senses and suddenly turned into a scoundrel again. He said with a smile: "Hey, there's nothing I can do about it. With my strength here, it's hard to lose!"
"puff!"
Several stone appraisers around him were bleeding on the spot. Who was screaming and howling at the critical moment? Who was threatening and intimidating several times? He was so despicable and shameless, and he actually dared to brazenly claim to rely on his strength. There is simply no justice in this world!
Wang Dong didn't talk much with the old man. He couldn't figure out this man's strength. He always felt uncomfortable being together. He greeted politely, turned around and said to everyone: "I will reluctantly give up my love for No. 50 Stone Room to you all." Ah, I’m going to take inventory of my property now, everyone, please take your time and chat!”
He escaped like a gust of wind, and then happily got into the several stone lion rooms he had just obtained, but his excitement soon disappeared.
It can be described as a mixture of sorrow and joy. He found that the spiritual energy of these nine stone chambers was almost exhausted. The only thing to be thankful for was that he had obtained a large number of martial soul pills. Although it may not be possible to repair the martial soul of creation, at least it would not appear only slightly. I'll vomit blood when I use it.
He later inquired about it, and then he learned that every ten houses here were supplied by a spiritual spring. He was suddenly surprised, and this time he knew that it was his own masterpiece.
"Why didn't I advance with so much spiritual energy, and where did the spiritual energy go?" He was puzzled. Finally, after thinking about it many times, he finally found a possibility. All the spiritual energy was used to fight against the deer. The knife delivered the fatal blow.
He couldn't understand the power of that blow. He even said that he didn't feel it at all. It was completely beyond the scope of his understanding. In the end, even the heaven-level creation martial soul was damaged.
He couldn't expect to be promoted in a short period of time. He had to repair his martial spirit before at least once again, otherwise there would be endless troubles. Just thinking about the injury of the heaven-level martial spirit gave him a headache.
Without thinking too much, he decided to digest what he got first.
The treatment in the stone chamber at the front was indeed different. He even collected the best elixirs like thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which were a huge help to his body.
However, he also understands why Gambling Stone Square is so generous, because although these things are placed here, they cannot be taken away, and you can enjoy as much as you can.
Just like Wuhun Dan, Thousand Years of Life, Ten Thousand Years of Ganoderma lucidum, etc., many of the things he came in were not touched at all. It was not that the owner of this stone room did not want to touch it, but that he simply could not bear the power of such medicine. In the end, I could only watch him get the advantage in vain.
"Whatever, just refine it all. Anyway, I don't have to think about whether I can bear it!"
Just as he said, Wang Dong sat down cross-legged and took out nearly a hundred martial soul pills, and then placed various elixirs in a circle around him.
After that, he closed all the stone doors, so that others who wanted to trouble him would not know which stone room he was in.
The spiritual spring in the stone lion where he was retreating was also exhausted, but at this time it was filled with a different kind of aura, which was soul power. Wang Dong swallowed all the martial soul pills in one breath, and almost vomited. As a result, his whole body was covered with blood. The soul power exploded. If the martial soul of creation had not awakened at the right time and began to absorb the soul power crazily to nourish his body, he would have probably burped by this time.
At the same time, he continued to swallow various elixirs, but he soon discovered that there was too much dregs in them, and his stomach could not support it. In the end, he simply used the power of devouring, and in the blink of an eye, all the spiritual life forces around him were swallowed. All the power was swallowed up.
"ah!"
Wang Dong screamed, this was a kind of torture that no ordinary person could endure. He could feel that his martial soul was constantly repairing, but due to the damage, he could not absorb the various medicinal powers that poured into his body, and as a result, his spiritual energy was chaotic. It surged, almost breaking all the meridians in his body.
"I'm so impatient!" He screamed in his heart. He really made a mistake this time and ended up forcing himself to this point.
"Boom!"
Finally, the mountain of elixirs and precious materials piled up in the nine-room stone chamber began to wander around the body like crazy. Various forces collided, eventually forming a great chaos.
At this moment, Wang Dong finally knew why the swallowing technique was called a vicious technique, and that it was not suitable for human cultivation, because it ignored everything and could only swallow. When it was uncontrollable, there was no choice. Once such a swallowing power was Excessive use will inevitably lead to obsession. The easiest way is to have excess strength and the physical body cannot bear the end of exploding and dying.
If he had not dissolved the Zhulu Dao into his body this time, he would have exploded to death by now, but even so, it was only a matter of time before he exploded. Without the capacity of the Good Fortune Martial Spirit, the messy power in his body could not be dealt with at all.
"What should I do?" Wang Dong was confused. Is such a crisis too sudden? There were no signs before, and there was no preparation at all.
After a moment of panic, he forced himself to hold back the pain to calm down, and then his mind whirled rapidly, looking for a solution. At a certain moment, he felt Zifu tremble slightly, as if there was some power trying to rush out.
"It's Taotie!"
He instantly felt that Taotie was roaring inside the palace gate, and there was a vague law transmitted through Zi Mansion. At this moment, Zi Mansion was filled with a strange law, which he had never seen before. , at the same time, he felt a heat on his forehead, and everything he saw was deserted.
"Eye of Devouring!" Seeing Dazed, he felt such fluctuations, and then the desolation in his eyes began to recede, and finally converged towards the center of his eyebrows, and finally the heat between his eyebrows finally reached its peak!
"Buzz!"
Looking at the sky, the vast world, there is only desolation. A ray of light shoots out of the eye, and the steel stone instantly turns into dust. The elixirs and pills are all turned into dung. All the power in the body begins to gather towards this eye, and finally the center of the eyebrows. His eyes finally took shape. They were no longer illusions, nor phantoms, but real existences.
"Boom!" 90% of the power was digested by this eye. The last bit of power swam inside the body and easily broke through the barrier. When Wang Dong regained consciousness again, he was already a fifth-level martial artist.
"Is it finally over?" He touched his forehead. He didn't have an eye, but he could feel a terrifying power awakening in his heart in an instant.
He could vaguely feel that this was one of the laws of the devouring technique. It seemed to be the opposite side, or a derivative side. This side was condensed in this eye. It could be said to be an upgrade of devouring. However, this kind of devouring is not to strengthen oneself, but to destroy. It blindly pursues destruction. In the devouring, it continues to grow and destroy, and finally even itself.
"Forbidden power!" Wang Dong whispered. He believed that even a real Taotie would not use this power easily. This power was an extreme, and he would be the one who would be destroyed at the end.
He stared blankly at the stone room that was basically unrecognizable, and walked slowly down. In the final analysis, he was still too weak and relied on too much. He knew that today he had opened a door, which was to swallow the evil law. The awakening is no longer a simple devouring power.
He didn't know whether he could control it, let alone whether he would be destroyed in his own hands in the end, but he knew that no matter what the outcome, it would not change, and he was still determined to go on.
Three years to become a clan was his promise, and it was also his demonic obstacle. The disappearance of the sword soul was his eternal pain. It was his only chance to make amends, and there was no reason to force him to give up.
He knows that he is walking a tightrope now, just like the legendary magic path. For shortcuts, any means will be used, and nine out of ten will fail, but once he succeeds, he will have unparalleled power.
"The Taotie Technique, the Creation of Martial Spirits, and Zifu, none of these are beyond my control now!" Wang Dong whispered. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. Others were worried because of the weakness of Zifu and Martial Souls. Sad, but he was troubled by the fact that they were too powerful.
Wang Dong did nothing this day and just worked quietly for a whole day. He felt that there seemed to be trouble outside. Several stone rooms he owned were opened one after another, and it was obvious that someone was looking for him.
"It's really troublesome!" He stood up slowly, thinking that after he went out, a group of people would come to teach him a lesson arrogantly. After that, Gishifang would definitely find that the spiritual energy of the stone chamber was exhausted, and all kinds of troubles would follow. to.
"There is only one way to solve all this trouble!" His eyes were clear and he knew extremely well in his heart, that is to become a senior stone appraiser. He has such confidence and also has such strength. Even he himself can feel that he is indeed He is a natural stone appraiser, the so-called knife skills, the so-called seeing, hearing and cutting. He has already mastered everything needed for stone gambling, and all he needs is to become more and more skilled.
"Okay, now it's my turn to attack!"
With a "bang", the stone door he was in opened. He strode forward, scanning all the stone chambers, and finally stopped at No. 30. There was no other reason, just because this stone chamber was about to open!
(End of chapter)