Sword Master Ling Tian

But Ling Tian was not afraid, and wanted to step forward.

But at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, but another person appeared, protecting Ling Tian behind him.

This person is the old Li who was at the door just now!

"Everyone, don't worry!"

Seeing Lao Li arrived, the great master of Faxiang named Chen Kuo moved his eyes, but he put away his aura.

There is no other reason, this old Li's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Dharma Stage, which is far from what he can handle.

"Old Li, what do you mean?"

Master Chen Xiaohou frowned and said coldly.

"Little Houye, this is a gambling stone pavilion. Don't live here, otherwise the old will not be able to explain to the pavilion master."

"What? You mean, you want to save him? What kind of thing is he, if he hurts my person, he must die!" Chen Xiaohou was angry.

"Little Houye, I'm really sorry, this young man is also our VIP guest of the gambling stone pavilion. I have an obligation to ensure his safety."

Lao Li was not afraid of the threat of Lord Chen Xiaohou.

"Old man Li, don't say I don't give you face, you know who I am, today, if I want to take him down?"

Master Chen Xiaohou's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Then you should also know who our pavilion master is. If you insist on doing this, you can give it a try."

Lao Li also snorted coldly, which turned out to be a faceless appearance.

However, Chen Xiaohouye suddenly changed his face when he heard the words of the pavilion master, his eyes flickered, and he was a little dodge.

It seems that the pavilion master is really a terrible figure.

However, if Ling Tian is not punished, even if the face today is completely lost, Chen Xiaohouye will be in a dilemma for a while.

"Master Xiaohou, it's better. I think this person really wants to bet on stone. Why don't you let him and I bet on you. If you lose, let us handle it. This way, it's in line with the rules. Let's also let Treasures. How embarrassed the museum?"

At this moment, Master Yu suddenly stood up and said.

Master Chen Xiaohou turned his eyes and felt that this was not a bad step. Anyway, this young master Yu is under the gate of Shenjian. As long as he doesn't touch the same gate, who can be his opponent in this Chang'an City?

Moreover, in this way, Ling Tian will inevitably lose. At that time, at the end of the day, Zhenbao Pavilion will not be able to say anything, but will make himself angry in Chang'an City!

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaohouye also nodded and looked at Lao Li and Ling Tian behind him.

"That inferior, do you dare to challenge?"

Old Li turned around and looked at Ling Tian, ​​but the latter stepped forward directly.

"Hmph, I want to bet, but what if you lose?"

Since the other party had delivered the meat to the door, Ling Tian would naturally not refuse.

If it hadn't been for this old man to appear, he would have just sent all these people away.

However, when Ling Tian's voice fell, it made all the distinguished guests present stunned.

They never thought that in front of the disciples of Shenjianmen, this person would dare to be so arrogant!

Then Master Chen Xiaohou and Master Qing Yu laughed out even more directly.

"What? We lose? You hillbilly, haven't you heard the name of God Jianmen?"

Young Master Qing Yu even sneered, "You are insulting my God Jianmen!"

"Little Houye, what Ling Tian said is not unreasonable. Since it is a gambling, there will be wins and losses. Before gambling, it is better to make it clear. Anyway, Young Master Qing Yu is not afraid..."

At this time, Old Li was helping Ling Tian to make peace.

"Huh, okay! Just as he said. If we lose, not only will we pay him for everything we offer, but Young Master Qing Yu also calls him grandfather, but if he loses, he will not only be at our disposal. Kneel here and learn how to bark!!"

Master Chen Xiaohou waved his hand and didn't care at all.

They will not lose anyway.

,

However, the Qing Master Yu's face changed, and he secretly scolded Master Chen Xiaohou for selling sackcloth, but he still raised a confident smile.

"Young Master Ling Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Old Li turned around again.

"No problem, let's get started!"

Naturally, Ling Tian was not afraid, so he stepped forward and walked to the ore surrounded by a group of distinguished guests, "Just choose from these stones."

"Very good, these stones have just been transported from North Desert. It's fair for you to gamble."

Lao Li followed, patted the stones, and said, "Young Master Qing Yu is under the sect of God Jian, and he is naturally very high in the art of looking at stones. Young Master Ling Tian also has a good mind. Why, I stipulate that you can only choose five. Stones, come to compare the winners and losers, and if the one with higher value is expelled, the winner will be regarded as the winner!"

"With the testimony of Old Treasure Pavilion Li, Qing Yu has no opinion, and only chose five yuan, which is just what I want. In this way, some people are lucky, and it won't be so easy!"

Master Qing Yu cast a glance at Ling Tian, ​​contemptuously.

"I have no opinion either." Ling Tian also nodded.

Upon hearing the words, all the distinguished guests around were also intrigued and discussed.

Such a gambling scene is not common.

Moreover, there are still people gambling against Shenjian, which is very interesting.

"Where did this kid come from? He doesn't know if this stone from Beimo is notoriously bad, even the success rate of Shenjian's school is not high!"

"Who knows, it's very likely to be a stunned green, hum, wait and see, then you will have to learn how to bark!"

Ling Tian basically put the cynicism of others between his eyebrows in his heart, and touched the stones one by one.

Upon seeing this, Young Master Qing Yu gave a cold snort, and flicked his fingers across his eyes, and suddenly a bright white light flashed across his pupils, looking at the different shapes of ore.

The two started at the same time, but Ling Tian seemed too casual compared to Qing Gongzi's solemnity.

Seeing Ling Tian touched the stones one by one, he looked at the appearance like an ordinary VIP.

This level of stone identification technique is the lowest level, in their opinion, it is absolutely impossible to identify the rough stone from the northern desert.

However, Ling Tian was a little surprised at this time.

Because he used his sword shadow to penetrate these ores, but he encountered extremely strong obstacles.

This phenomenon is the second time I have encountered this situation since the one at Juntian Taoist Temple.

Although the ability of these stones to resist the penetration of sword shadows was not as strong as the one at Juntian Taoist Temple, it was also much higher than all the rough stones in the lower four layers.

Moreover, although the number of stones in this batch is more than 400 pieces, there are very few of them. One percent is not bad.

Therefore, one can imagine the difficulty of identifying these rough stones.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's footsteps stopped in front of a stone, frowning.

This stone is in the shape of a long strip, which is the strangest in shape among many stones.

The stone is as black as ink, as if burned to charcoal, it is very ugly.

However, Ling Tian's sword shadow encountered extremely strong resistance in this stone, and the strength of that resistance was only inferior to that of the mountain above the Lei Ze Lingquan in Juntian's presence.

It is the most difficult to penetrate among these stones.

Ling Tian had enough time for a small cup of tea to penetrate it all, but what came to Ling Tian's mind was a very strange scene.

Ling Tian discovered that a twisted black stick was embedded in the middle of this long stone. The material of the stick had been completely destroyed by some kind of heat energy, and there was no spirituality.