I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

The sword struck the Nine Aperture Stone Man, but was blocked, as if some solid object was inside preventing the blade from penetrating.

Immediately after, the sword twisted, splitting open the Stone Man's body and revealing the object that had blocked the sword.

It was a dark, cocoon-like object, shaped like a heart, now riddled with cracks, from which resentment seeped.

Clang!

As if a celestial sword had been unsheathed, the sword's cry shook the heavens, a streak of black light slashing towards Luo Mo with extreme speed.

A large hand instantly reached out, it was the old Daoist nun from the Dao Yi Stone Workshop, after all, this was their territory, and they couldn't allow a guest to be injured here.

But Luo Mo was even faster, his palm seizing the black light, which struck his finger with a 'ding' before being firmly grasped, struggling and vibrating incessantly, yet unable to break free.

Under the White Emperor Golden Emperor罡Qi, it had no room for resistance, this Holy Spirit was too weak.

Strands of dark red mist emerged, the unwilling resentment of the Nine Aperture Stone Man's Holy Spirit.

Although Holy Spirits were born of heaven and earth, they required an extremely long time to be born, and this was an extremely rare Immortal Metal Holy Spirit, destined for a limitless future, but it never expected to be brought to the Stone Workshop by humans and cut open alive.

The resentment boiled, but it was useless, it was ultimately just an immature Holy Spirit, its cultivation too shallow, if it had been given hundreds of thousands of years to develop before emerging, it would have shocked the world.

Alas, from the moment it was brought into the Stone Workshop, its tragic fate was sealed.

But there were those who did not believe in fate and wanted to control it.

Great Soul Technique!

Within the dark red mist, a face appeared, it should have dissipated into the world after its power was exhausted, but Luo Mo retained it, storing it in his sea of consciousness, this was the Nine Aperture Stone Man's feeble soul.

The resentment dissipated, and the black light also subsided, revealing the object within.

It was a small black sword, only an inch long, extremely miniature, with dragon-shaped patterns on the black material, pinched between Luo Mo's two fingers.

"Heavens! Dragon纹Black Gold!"

"The纹络of Dao and 理are interwoven, this Black Gold sword was cut out too early!"

"Holy Spirits nurture weapons, and weapons will grow, this Black Gold sword is too small, the Nine Aperture Stone Man's Holy Spirit's cultivation was too shallow."

"What a pity."

Luo Mo weighed the Dragon纹Black Gold sword in his hand, "It's a bit too small, otherwise it could have been used as material for my sword."

I'll go!

Hearing Luo Mo's Versailles-esque words, everyone wanted to slap a few shoe soles on his face.

The Black Emperor couldn't wait to snatch it, "Woof! Kid, you already have a weapon, how about giving this Black Gold sword to this Emperor?"

The Black Emperor still remembered Luo Mo's Divine痕Purple Gold Pagoda, such a big pagoda!

You definitely don't need such a small sword, right?

Luo Mo quickly put away the Dragon纹Black Gold sword, "No way!"

Serves you right for not trusting me before.

"Hmph, don't give it then." The Black Emperor didn't expect to snatch it, so it opened its bloody mouth and bit off a large chunk of the source mountain, at least hundreds of thousands of pounds of source went into its stomach, "But you have to split half of the source you won with this Emperor."

Damn!

The crowd came back to their senses from the shock, suddenly remembering a cruel fact.

That was that they had lost.

Lost!

We lost… we lost all our cat food…

Many felt like they were having a nightmare, dazed, not knowing if they were still dreaming.

Several great powers chuckled, because they had also lost, they didn't expect this young man to actually cut out Immortal Metal, and even guess which kind it was.

The source art lineage is indeed profound and unpredictable, there is always someone better, there is always a sky beyond the sky.

But some narrowed their eyes, a thousand and one poisonous plans湧現from the bottom of their hearts.

People die for wealth, and birds die for food.

There were over ten million pounds of source here, even great powers from Holy Lands and aristocratic families would be tempted, but the holder of this huge wealth was just a small Life Spring realm cultivator.

Life Spring?

An ant-like existence, that could be wiped out with a wave of the hand!

Invisible divine sense波動, great powers began to create group chats.

Several small bandits were anxiously scratching their ears and cheeks, was it really that邪性, he really cut out a Dragon纹Black Gold sword, that was the source I had saved for so long.

Yaochi Holy Maiden Gu Manlu just watched quietly, calm on the surface, but with some波瀾in her heart, because this scene was somewhat similar.

And that time, Yaochi even lost their Holy Maiden.

From then on, Yaochi made a rule that disciples—especially Holy Maidens—were not allowed to gamble with others.

If they lost the Holy Maiden again, where would Yaochi's face go?

"Since the victory has been decided, this Dragon纹Black Gold sword has interwoven Dao and 理, its price is definitely above ninety thousand pounds of source, therefore both gambling matches were won by this Fellow Daoist Fang Han."

The old Daoist nun from the Dao Yi Stone Workshop announced the results, making the faces of the gamblers turn green.

What the… why couldn't I control my hands!

The Black Emperor was grabbed by the scruff of its neck by Luo Mo, preventing it from continuing to swallow source.

"Consider yourselves lucky!"

The Yin Yang Sect elder Li Daoming, who had gambled with Luo Mo the earliest, was pale, because he had not only used the source on his body, but also borrowed fifty thousand pounds of source to participate in the second gambling match, and now his assets were negative.

Luo Mo shook his head, "This is the supreme source art."

Li Daoming snorted, "This old man has been in the Northern Region for thousands of years, and has seen many source art masters, you didn't use any source art at all just now, what bullshit supreme source art."

Black Emperor:?

Old man, watch your tone!

Luo Mo looked around, feeling that there were not enough people, and said: "Since Senior thinks it's luck, how about we continue?"

Damn it, again?!

Everyone looked silently at the source mountain behind Luo Mo, we have all lost miserably, who would still play with you.

"How about this, let's gamble on whether I can cut out Immortal Metal and Undying Medicine again, how about that?" Luo Mo said casually.

Huh?

You're seeking your own death!

Li Daoming's eyes were already red, "Even a Source Heavenly Master wouldn't dare to say that, kid, be careful you spit out everything you've eaten!"

Luo Mo smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's all free anyway, I won't feel bad if I lose, if you don't gamble, I'll just feed all this source to the dog."

Black Emperor was overjoyed!

Besides this Emperor, who else here is a dog!

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Luo Mo didn't treat the eighteen million pounds of source he had won as anything important, this attitude undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making people so angry that they couldn't speak.

The things you feed to the dog are our blood and sweat!

"Hmph, it seems you're determined to send the source back to me!"

At this time, the Black Emperor interjected, "Old man, do you still have source?"

"…"

Li Daoming's face stiffened, because he really didn't have any, and his assets were even negative.

Luo Mo waved his hand, "Black Emperor, how can you say that to people, they are seniors after all."

"So what?" The Black Emperor felt that Luo Mo was going to坑people.

"Since they are seniors, the weapons they have refined for a lifetime are probably worth some source, right? Instead of bringing them into the yellow earth, why not take them out as gambling capital, maybe you can博a fortune."

Luo Mo smiled very 'kindly', and then asked Li Daoming, "Senior, what do you think?"

The stronger the cultivator, the stronger his inner demons, the more suitable he is as nourishment for cultivating the Great Heart Demon Technique, Li Daoming is a 化Dragon Secret Realm cultivator, very suitable as a petri dish for heart demons.

Li Daoming's eyes were bloodshot, his mind was very chaotic, like a fire burning, and finally decided, "This old man will gamble with you!"

He didn't take the path of breaking ten thousand techniques with one technique, so he refined many weapons, as a cultivator in the ninth heaven of the 化Dragon Secret Realm, the weapons he refined for a lifetime were still worth some money.

"Are there any professional appraisers here?" Luo Mo asked the crowd.

"How about I do it?" Yaoyue Kong of the Heavenly Demon Palace came out, "I represent the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion Auction House, and will definitely give a fair price."

Luo Mo nodded, "I have no objection, Senior, what about you?"

Li Daoming gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

In the end, Li Daoming's series of magical artifacts were valued at 170,000 pounds of source.

"Okay, let's start then." Luo Mo seemed to only intend to gamble with Li Daoming again.

Of course, that was impossible, saying it was just for others to hear.

"Wait!"

"Little friend, please wait."

Several old men who had just lost a lot of source stood up, "Little friend, why are you in such a hurry? We haven't placed our bets yet."

Luo Mo 'asked in confusion': "Didn't several seniors just lose a lot? Why are you still here. You must know that small gambling is a pleasure, and large gambling hurts the body, this time it's only because Senior Li doesn't trust my source art that we will gamble again, several seniors don't need to join in the fun, right?"

Advance by retreating.

"It's okay, it's okay, how can the little bit we just lost be considered hurting the body?" An old man smiled kindly.

"That's right, we just like the excitement." Another old man said with a smile.

"Then several seniors can come and play together, anyway, I only have these gambling funds." Luo Mo pointed to the source mountain, and then slapped the Black Emperor's dog head, "Dead dog, stop eating, spit it out for me."

The Black Emperor said unhappily: "Kid, you still want to gamble? You've won almost enough."

"If you don't trust me, you don't have to participate."

"This Emperor will definitely support you."

The Black Emperor麻利spit out the source,嚣张said: "Is there anyone else who wants to gamble, hurry up, this Emperor has 18 million pounds of gambling capital here!"

Luo Mo also pushed out the amethyst jade soil, "Let's still count these as six million pounds of source, do several seniors have any objections?"

"You want to give us treasures, of course we have no objections."