Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the competition area, Wen Longhai smiled with a smile on his face, and said, "Ling Daoyou, there is a sentence. I don't know if I should speak it properly."

"Say." Ling Xian glanced briefly at the person.

"In my opinion, the third strange stone you chose is a waste stone." Wen Longhai smiled and did not hide his playfulness.

"Waste Stone?"

Ling Xian smiled, this is indeed a waste stone, but it was before, and now, it is a precious stone.

"Good."

Wen Longhai laughed and said, "Ling Daoyou, how did you choose? Why did you pick a piece of waste rock? Is it possible that your eyes are blind?"

"The blind person is you." Ling Xian said indifferently.

"Haha, please masters, please palm your eyes and see if this strange stone is a waste stone or a gem!"

Wen Longhai's mouth raised, and the winning ticket was already in his grasp.

The same is true of the writer's master.

He gave Lingxian a scornful look and said, "This stone is indeed a waste stone."

"Well, indeed, what the Master of the Wen Family said is true."

"Establish him with his strange stones, even if he is careless, he should not choose a waste stone."

"Anyway, this is indeed a waste rock."

Many masters commented on it and agreed that it was a waste rock.

They all used mysteries, and found no signs of treasures, nor did they see the lines inscribed by Ling Xian.

The three major Taishan Beidous also used mystery, but did not speak, but gave Lingxian a profound look.

This upset the viewing area.

Everyone was convinced by the words of the masters, so the look at Ling Xian showed a bit of mockery.

Even people like Mei Yanrou who knew Lingxian were extraordinary, were a bit worried.

After all, they are all accomplished, and their credibility is naturally very high.

"Humiliate yourself, but you can't blame me."

Ling Xian smiled, glanced at the master of the Wen family, and then turned her eyes to Wen Longhai, saying, "Let's make a bet."

"What to gamble on?" Wen Longhai smiled.

"Just bet on this strange stone, can you open a treasure."

"If there is no treasure, I will break my arm."

"If it's a treasure, then you're broken, too?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and the clouds were light and windy.

This moved everyone and couldn't figure out where he came from.

Wen Longhai couldn't figure it out either.

However, he firmly believed that it was a waste rock.

Therefore, he laughed: "I can gamble with you, but I advise you to be cautious. If you lose, your arm will be gone."

"Worry yourself." Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man, preparing to open Kistler.

But at this moment, the Lord of the Wen family suddenly spoke, making him helpless to laugh.

"I also want to gamble with you, but I don't know if you have the guts."

"What to gamble on?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. He had turned the waste stone into a gemstone. What dare not gamble?

"Bet with me, but you can't be a petty kid."

The lord of the Wen family stared at Ling Xian coldly and said, "How dare you gamble?"

"It has nothing to do with guts."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and said, "Gamble with me, are you worth it?"

"you!"

The lord of the Wen family was furious, and everyone was moved at the scene. I did not expect Ling Xian to be so brave.

That is the master of the Wen family. Even if you look at the entire Big Dipper, you can still be regarded as a top character. How many people dare to talk to him like this?

"What an arrogant kid."

The lord of the Wen family sneered, and said, "No more nonsense, I ask you if you dare to gamble with me?"

"In my opinion, your life is worthless. A hundred you are not as good as one me."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "But since you want to set foot on Huangquan, I will complete you."

"Haha, the person who set foot on Huang Quan will only be you."

The master of the Wen family laughed loudly, as if he had already seen the scene where Ling Xian's blood splashed on the spot.

Most people think so.

Master Kistler and even the Grand Master have already seen it and determined that it is a waste stone. In other words, Lingxian will definitely lose.

Therefore, everyone could not help but sneer.

"Is this man getting into his head? Obviously, he dare to gamble?"

"Is he guilty or stupid?"

"It is obviously the latter, and even if it is the former, he is wrong."

Everyone laughed, especially the Master of Literature and Wen Longhai.

This made Mei Yanrou frown slightly, and said, "Brother Ling, do you really want to bet?"

"I'm done."

Ling Xian said faintly, no doubt.

Seeing this, Mei Yanrou sighed softly and stopped speaking.

"Trust me, this will be the dumbest decision of your life."

The lord of the Wen family sneered, and turned his eyes to the owner of the Mei family, saying, "Please testify, please, so that when someone loses, he will not confess."

On hearing that, the owner of the Mei family frowned and looked at Ling Xian: "Do you really want to bet?"

"I've been bullied into my head. Is there any reason to shrink back?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she said, "Please ask the patriarch Mei to testify with you. If I lose, I will sacrifice myself. If the two of them lose, one will rule and one will break his arm."

"Okay." The master of the Mei family groaned.

Everyone nodded.

"Haha, open this waste rock, I can't wait to see the picture of your blood splashing on the spot."

The literary master laughed loudly, as did Wen Longhai.

"Unfortunately, you will never see it."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly, and then pointed like a sword and cut open this strange stone.

Without divine light, there is no momentum, and there are only the lines engraved by Wenjia.

"Waste rock, it really is waste rock!"

"Although there are lines, they are worthless and no different from waste stones!"

"Sadly, choosing waste rock is a shame. He lost not only his face, but his life."

The crowd spoke with sympathy and sarcasm.

Mei Yanrou and other people who have a relationship with Ling Xian sighed and couldn't bear it.

"Lingxian, what else do you have to say now?"

Wen Longhai laughed wildly and teased, "Don't tell me, this is the treasure in your eyes."

"Good."

Ling Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Who stipulates the formation law cannot be regarded as a treasure?"

"The formation method is indeed a treasure, but it depends on the formation method."

Wen Longhai smiled and said, "This time, nothing worth it!"

Then he turned his eyes to the crowd and said, "What do you think?"

After hearing the words, everyone nodded slightly in approval.

Only the three major Taishan Beidous have never said that they only gave Lingxian a profound look.

"This array is indeed worthless."

Ling Xian chuckled, slowly glanced across the audience, and finally settled on Wen Longhai.

"But who told you that there is only one formation in this strange stone?"

The voice fell, the hidden gods emerged, and the light was shining, as bright as the sun.

At the same time, the majestic power swept across all directions, such as the advent of the Supreme, which made everyone in the scene frightened and stunned.

No matter it is the light of the **** or the momentum, it proves the extraordinaryness of this array, even in the eyes of transcendental forces, they can be regarded as treasures!

Therefore, everyone was stunned, especially Wen Longhai and the lord of the Wen family, even more shocked!