The stars are swaying and the heaven and earth are moving. If you didn't know that this is just a forgotten place and belongs to the Jedi space, you would definitely think that the end has come.
Countless strange gambling stones turned into streams of light and fell to the ground.
"Jinghong Yu, are there so many Jinghong Gambling Stones?" Someone was excited and rushed to pick it up. As a result, the person and the soul stone were all smashed into the depths of the ground. Only a pool of blood came up, which was shocking. A chill ran down my spine.
"Ah, no..." Someone screamed again. He couldn't dodge and was hit by a gambling stone, which turned into a rain of blood on the spot.
"Don't mess around. This is the Jinghong Gambling Stone. Only senior stone appraisers can catch it. Everyone should evacuate this place quickly!"
Some people shouted, but the effect was not good. There were many people who did not believe in evil, many people who were not afraid of death, and even more people who were unwilling to do so. As a result, the scene became more and more chaotic.
At this time, a martial arts sect from the Chen family came out. They were from Beiling. Although they had collected enough information before and had enough understanding of Jinghong Gambling Stone, he did not believe that it was so evil.
"Stop!" He flew up in the air and directly blocked a gambling stone. The spiritual energy in his body exploded like an ocean, but Wu Zong soon changed his color and took two steps back. Then he knocked the gambling stone away with a scolding, and then gulped 's breathing heavily.
"The suppressed soul power is getting heavier and heavier!" Wu Zong said, finally no longer doubting it.
Everyone else was frightened when they saw it, and even Wu Zong couldn't accept it, let alone them.
This is not because the Wuzong is not strong enough, but because he specializes in martial arts, and the Wuzong's combat power is unparalleled, but the soul power is not necessarily strong. The purpose of cultivation is originally a race against time. It is too difficult to have both, so most practitioners are spiritual. The power is extremely powerful, but the soul power has not been cultivated very much. After all, fighting with soul power does not have an advantage on the battlefield.
Suddenly, several figures rose up from the ground, walking against the sky on the falling stones. Their bodies were like Ling Yan, and their steps were like immortals.
"It's a senior stone appraiser!" someone shouted excitedly.
Senior stone appraisers have a distinguished status, and it is extremely rare to see them take action. At this time, several of them appeared at once, which was simply a grand event.
"They are so fast. Is it possible that the senior stone appraiser's own strength is so abnormal?"
"Of course not, the right time, the right place, the right people, only here they are the kings!"
Many people nodded, understanding the significance of this kind of place to a senior stone appraiser. It is not surprising that it is like a fish entering the sea and a bird flying into the sky.
Lingyue looked to her side. There was still a wisp of smoke and dust that had not dispersed. It could be seen that Wang Dong left quickly. He looked at the ugly girl with an indifferent face and said, "Sister, aren't you going?"
The ugly girl glanced at her, and then continued to look at the sky, too lazy to talk to such a little girl.
"Tsk, tsk... What a hero!" Shi Potian smiled ferociously, looking at Wang Dong and Xiao Qing who were rushing at the front. The jade finger on his thumb glowed, and his speed suddenly increased.
Mo Wenjian shook his head, and he was not in a hurry while gambling one stone at a time. Next to him, there was a young man who was unattractive, but equally calm. The speed of the two of them was almost the same, and he was gambling at the same pace, one at a time.
As a result, the people below saw such a scene. Taishan Beidou in the stone appreciation world really had the demeanor of a general, strategizing, and at first glance, he was ready to strike early.
The senior stone appraiser of the city lord's family was obviously the weakest and could only barely keep up with Master Mo.
As for the other three, they are the best. The two newcomers, Shi Potian from Beiling, are equally matched.
The ugly girl on the ground twitched her mouth when she heard this. It was really hard to imagine how these people came to such a conclusion.
Let’s talk about the first three. Wang Dong mastered it instantly, and the soul boat is already fast. It’s not surprising that he ran first. As for Xiaoya, it seems that she is at odds with Wang Dong, and all her soul power is free. In terms of the speed of his spending, he actually did not lag behind; as for the old man Shi, he was obviously full and had enough to do it, and he relied on the soul-gathering finger to get drunk twice.
And that young man from the city lord's family, who is mature and stable, has a melodious soul, and has a rare demeanor for everyone, was actually said to be so unbearable. In the end, Old Man Mo was right for one or two points, but according to her estimation, he might also be. Old Man Mo didn't want to fight with the young man, and the reason why he took action was probably because of Shi Potian.
Those who can understand it from the ground find it thrilling, but those who cannot understand it can only watch the excitement. Finally, someone finally couldn't help but ask the stone appraiser who was also watching the fun: "Why do they keep rushing up? Can't they just pick it up?"
"What do you know? Even if it's a senior stone appraiser, you think it's easy to pick up a Jinghong gambling stone. Haven't you seen that although they are constantly rushing upward, they have guessed every gambling stone under their feet?"
Some people nodded. After a closer look, it was really like this. They couldn't help but wonder: "So what?"
"So what?" The stone appraiser was speechless and explained, "Every gambling stone they have stepped on has been checked. They are looking for the best. Jinghong is just a moment, and everyone has at most two chances to make a move. And only one can be taken out, do you think they did it for fun?"
Everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time they were shocked in their hearts. Ordinary stone appraisers still rely on their ability to identify gambling stones, and seven points rely on guessing. Even the more powerful ones have a high chance of missing, and each time they take a long time.
But it is too incredible that a senior stone appraiser can judge the value of a gambling stone just by using the tips of his toes.
The ugly girl shook her head. There are some things that ordinary people will never understand this time. It is not just a light touch. The "look", "smell" and "cut" of the moment of contact did not miss anything.
"It's really embarrassing for him. I guess he will be tired and lie down!" The ugly girl suddenly opened her mouth. The guy just rushed out like this, and it seemed that he didn't even take off the necklace around his neck.
"Then why is he still so fast? Has he already adapted to it?" The ugly girl was surprised. If this is true, even she would find it difficult to accept it. This is no longer a genius and a monster, but his father, a monster!
"This guy must have thrown the soul-fixing stone at me!" The ugly girl was so angry that she was trembling. This was the pendant she had carried with her for decades.
The competition in the sky was fierce, and Wang Dong was in trouble. On one side came a crazy girl, and on the other side came a crazy old man. Both of them were sick, and they all rushed to light the gambling stones on his way.
"Hey, that one named Xiao Qing or Xiao Zhong, are you okay?" Wang Dong finally couldn't bear it any longer, so Old Man Shi let it go. It was because of the sworn hatred of hiding ducks. What kind of trouble are you making
"Hmph!" The girl snorted coldly and said, "Remember, my name is Xiao Qing!"
"The trouble you cause Master is the trouble you cause me. Do you still have the nerve to ask me?" Xiao Qing said righteously.
Wang Dong finished his words, he found that he couldn't communicate with this girl at all, and the master didn't hold her accountable anymore, why are you causing so much trouble, little girl
"Don't blame me for being rude if you do this again?" Wang Dong warned sternly, this situation cannot last forever, one Shi Lao bastard is enough for him, and now adding a small one, it is simply unbearable.
Xiao Qing sneered, and the soul power turned into a knife and slashed the stone he was kicking.
"I didn't realize it, but the little doll has amazing soul power!" Shi Potian admired.
"Hmph!" Xiao Qing still had a bad look on Shi Potian, and with one strike he also shattered the stone where Shi Potian would land next. Both of them were in quite a state of embarrassment.
"Master, I'm angry!" Wang Dong was so angry. He still had a soul-fixing stone hanging around his neck. This stagger almost caused him to fall over.
Shi Potian clicked his tongue and pointed like a knife, directly cutting the gambling stone in front of the two of them: "It's rude to not reciprocate when you come back!"
"Old bastard!" Wang Dong was furious. He was between the two of them. No matter what happened to him, the consequences would be affected.
"You forced me to do this!" He turned his hands into knives and cut them randomly. In an instant, a series of explosions occurred in the air. This was not an ordinary gambling stone. Not only could senior stone appraisers be able to cut it, but it also required a lot of effort. Soul power, not only that, if the knife falls incorrectly, it will directly cause an explosion.
Wang Dong violently dropped his knife, and a sword-fight with Old Man Qing suddenly exploded in the sky.
"They are really two monsters that I can't help but destroy with my own hands!" Shi Potian licked his lips and suppressed himself, even his hands were trembling, he was very excited.
Wang Dong stepped into the air again. This time, he tore the soul-fixing stone from his neck, found the gap, injected spiritual energy, and threw it in one direction.
"Did the little baby find the treasure?" Shi Potian happened to see this scene, turned into a ghost hand and caught it on the spot.
Wang Dong sneered, "Catch it, it's enough for your old bastard to drink a pot."
However, a strange cry rang out, and Shi Potian felt as if he had been struck by an electric shock. His soul hand collapsed and he quickly retracted it.
"Soul-fixing sand? No, it should be the soul-fixing stone. Who was so boring to refine this thing?" Shi Potian was angry, then looked at Wang Dong and shouted that something was wrong.
But it was already too late. Wang Dong cursed the old bastard and the little lunatic and then galloped away like an arrow from a string with the sound of breaking the wind, leaving the two of them behind in an instant.
"So fast?" Xiaoqing was stunned. She could barely keep up with the current speed, but this bastard could actually go faster.
Shi Potian also opened his mouth wide. He knew something was wrong the moment he discovered the soul-fixing stone, but he didn't expect that the speed increase would be so abnormal.
"I can catch up, but it won't be good if I face my senior brother soon!" Shi Potian said, his one-eyed gloominess did not continue the pursuit.
"Huh!" Xiao Qing snorted coldly, her face changing again and again, but she was still not convinced. She saw the holy light on her forehead, and several white runes appeared.
"This is..." Shi Potian was surprised, and then he was shocked, "The inheritance of Tianjianshi?"
"The chime is not allowed!" Mo Wenjian shouted after noticing something unusual, but it was already too late.
"Whoosh!"
The gambling stones exploded one after another, and the small chime cut through the Jinghong rain like a ray of holy light, chasing Wang Dong's back.
(End of chapter)