Chapter 988: The Red Dragon King of the Eight Demon Kings

"Waiter, you can cut the stone."

Seeing that Lin Xun chose the star skeleton meteorite, Nangong Shui spoke directly as if afraid that he would go back on it.

"it is good."

A middle-aged man stepped forward, holding a blue wooden knife.

This is the "cutting knife", which is polished with a precious bikun wood. When dissecting the stone, it will not destroy the treasures inside it.

The middle-aged man named Jia Zheng is a senior stone cutter. He stepped forward and first carefully looked at the star skeleton meteorite before cutting it with a knife.

Kacha Kacha~~

The stone skin was slowly cut away, and the stone chips flew.

Jia Zheng's stone-cutting skills are exquisite and skillful, like moving clouds and flowing water, like cooking a dice to unravel an ox, with a kind of beauty that is close to Tao.

Everyone couldn't help but applaud secretly. The so-called art has specialization. Although Jia Zheng is only a stone cutter, he undoubtedly has admirable accomplishments in this way.

Soon, the star corpse meteorite selected by Nangong Shui was cut open, revealing a fist-sized piece of chalcedony with lustrous pink and gleaming radiance.

Star rainbow chalcedony!

There was a turbulence in the field, and many people showed their amazement. This is a good treasure. It is a blind medicine for refining the king-level pill, and it is extremely precious.

A piece as big as a fist is worth more than a thousand pieces of high-grade spiritual marrow!

"Congratulations, son, cut out the star rainbow chalcedony, looking at the appearance of this treasure, the value should be around 1,300 pieces of high-grade spiritual marrow." Jia Zheng, the stone cutter, said.

"Brother Nangong's eyes are like torches, it has opened our eyes!"

"This is an expert. If Brother Nangong tried a little knife today, who would know that Brother Nangong was so proficient in Jianshi?"

Those young men and women were very excited and complimented Nangong Shui.

The most important thing is that as long as Lin Xun loses, according to the gambling agreement, they have to pay 1,300 yuan for each of them!

This is what makes them happy.

This is called slaughtering the fat sheep, and there are a lot of benefits to be obtained without any effort at all.

Nangong Shui was also very contented in his heart, but on the surface he said indifferently: "Everyone is too famous, it's just a little trick, it's not worth a show."

"Monk, it's your turn!" Someone was desperate and wanted to make Lin Xun look ugly.

Immediately, many eyes turned to Lin Xun, more or less gloating.

Because it has been seen that the star skeleton meteorite that Lin Xun chose is destined to be impossible to cut out a good treasure, and it is even very likely to be a piece of waste.

Lin Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, if the little monk wins this time, you are not allowed to go back and regret it. Now it is too late for you to withdraw from the bet."

No matter how you listen to this, there is a sense of lack of confidence.

Those young men and women became more happy in their hearts, and they promised that they would never go back on it.

Lin Xun still didn't believe it, and said to the cultivators who were watching: "Everyone, be a witness, if the little monk wins..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone: "Monk, why are you so long-winded? This is a treasure appraising conference, and there are all honorable people present. If you really win, who can't be fooled?"

"Okay, let's start." Lin Xun sighed, resigned to fate.

Seeing that the stone cutter Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment, then he sighed: "Monk, this stone does not need to be cut, the texture is mottled and the voids are dense, it is a 'waste honeycomb stone', this time you lost the bet. "

Everyone laughed, and even the Stonecutters said that, which was too much a blow to the monk.

"Monk, it's your first time to gamble on stones, and you will inevitably make mistakes, so you should spend money to buy a lesson." Someone joked.

"Come on, I'll do the math with you, plus Brother Nangong's bet, we have a total of nine people here. If you add it up, you will have to pay us 11,700 high-grade spiritual marrow." A young man had already I can't help but ask for a bet.

"Forget it, this is the first time this monk has played. You can't let others think that we are bullying him, so just accept 10,000 pieces of high-grade spirit essence." Nangong Shui waved his hand lavishly and spoke leisurely.

Even so, it still made many people gasp.

For a single bet, tens of thousands of high-quality spirits must be paid out. This knife is really ruthless!

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Xun seemed to be unable to bear this kind of failure at the moment, and said, "I don't believe it will happen, you don't cut it, I cut it!"

As he said that, he snatched the stone-cutting knife from Jia Zheng's hand and chopped it down as if venting.

Just this action made everyone realize that the monk was desperate.

Stone-cutting is a very skilled job. Even if he has a treasure with this knife, he is afraid that he will be severely damaged.

Click!

The star corpse meteorite cracked, and the interior was empty, and the broken stone chips piled up on the ground.

Everyone almost laughed out loud, it really is a piece of waste!

"Monk, are you still not giving up?" a young man teased.

Lin Xun's eyes glowed, and he shouted, "The little monk is going to win!"

Everyone was stunned, and saw Lin Xun leaning over and picking out a gray stone bead from the pile of stone chips, only the size of a pigeon egg, extremely inconspicuous.

What is this stuff?

All eyes looked over.

Lin Xun had already started to dissect this inconspicuous small stone bead with his hands and feet neatly with a stone cutter.

Soon, a ray of bright purple light reflected, magnificent and dazzling, dyeing Lin Xun's palm with a layer of purple light, holy and clear.

"Honey! Did this monk really pick up the treasure?"

"The stone is hidden in the stone, look at the weather, this treasure is not simple!"

There was a sensation in the audience, and many cultivators cried out in surprise.

Even the stone-cutting man Jia Zheng was a little stunned, and said to himself, "There is no way that there is a treasure in that meteorite, why..."

Under their eyes, a purple crystal the size of a melon seed appeared. It was extremely small, but it bloomed with a rich purple luster like a tide, which made people feel dazzling.

What is this?

Many were surprised.

Just by looking at the weather, you can see that this thing is very magical, and it is more than one step higher than the star rainbow chalcedony cut out by Nangong Shui before.

"How... how is this possible? A piece of scrap also bet on a treasure?" Nangong Shui was speechless, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Hehe, my Buddha appeared, and the opportunity was due to me. This is to use my hand to save you all back to the shore!" Lin Xun smiled.

It's just that these words, coupled with his smile, always give people the feeling that they are not pumped.

"This is really a fucking sect!" The expressions of those young men and women were also wonderful, their mouths stunned, and their hearts were like 10,000 wild horses roaring past.

"Everyone, don't ignore it. You are hunting wild geese all the year round, and when you are pecked by geese, you should spend money to buy a lesson."

Lin Xunbao looked solemn, but these remarks made Nangong Shui and the others very tired, because this was what they said just now, but now they were returned by Lin Xun.

"Monk, you think you have won even before the value of this thing has been identified?" Some people were unwilling.

Immediately, Nangong Shui and the others were all hopeful, yes, even this thing did not know its origin, and its value was not broken.

"Everyone, are you planning to cheat? The monks don't lie, but any cultivator with a little discernment can see that this treasure of mine is much more precious than yours." Lin Xun frowned.

"Less nonsense, it's just a bit brighter, what value is still undetermined." The young men and women retorted.

"You are all powerful people, can't you afford to lose?" Lin Xun sighed.

Everyone hates it so much that this monk was worried about gains and losses before, but now he has lost his luck, but suddenly he has become arrogant, which is simply disgusting.

"No matter what, after all, we have to judge the value of this thing first." Nangong Shui took a deep breath and said solemnly, "If it is really me who loses, naturally I am willing to admit defeat."

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man suddenly appeared in the field. He was wearing an old Taoist robe, and he looked quite old, and he was washed white.

"Ziji Dao Maru! It's really..." Lao Dao's skin was bronze-colored, his beard and hair were scribbled gray, his body was dry, but he was full of energy.

At this moment, he stared at the purple stone in Lin Xun's hand with a pair of pale golden pupils. He seemed very excited, and his dry body released an invisible pressure.

In an instant, everyone felt in a trance that this old Tao was not like a person, but a behemoth that opened up the universe, like an ancient fierce god who had not been born for ten thousand years, making the surrounding cultivators have a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Many people were slumped to the ground.

Lin Xun also sucked in a breath of cold air. This old-fashioned aura was stronger and terrifying than any king realm he had ever seen, which gave him a creepy sense of oppression.

"Unfortunately, it's too small, it's far from enough..." Lao Dao suddenly sighed, the invisible power around his body subsided like a tide and returned to normal.

Everyone was relieved, but when they looked at the old way, they still had lingering fears. There is no doubt that this is an old monster!

"If seniors like it, just take it." Lin Xun said.

With a wave of the old Taoist sleeve robe, he threw a storage bag to Lin Xun: "I won't take advantage of you. This is five thousand high-grade spiritual marrow, enough to buy this small piece of Purple Dao marrow."

Then, he took the purple stone in Lin Xun's hand, showed his figure, and disappeared in the distance.

At that moment, everyone seemed to see a real dragon flying across the sky, making Tianyu tremble!

In the depths of the garden, many strong men were alarmed and looked over.

It didn't take long for the identity of Lao Dao to be spread out——

The Red Dragon King, one of the Eight Great Demon Kings of the Floating Sea!

Floating Canghai, a dangerous and dangerous ocean, where the demon clan is entrenched, and there are eight demon kings sitting in it.

This red dragon king is one of the eight demon kings. Its body is a blood chi, which has become famous thousands of years ago. It is a terrifying old demon who has set foot on the road of longevity.

It's just that no one expected that the Scarlet Dragon King would actually appear at the Stone Appreciation Conference and bought a piece of Purple Extreme Dao Essence!

After the shock, everyone's eyes on Lin Xun became complicated. This monk simply had a big shit luck.

It's just a mistake, and it cuts out a dao essence that makes scary beings like the Red Dragon King irresistible. It's too fucking unreasonable.

And Lin Xun smiled, looked at Nangong Shui and others, and said, "Now, can we decide the winner?"(83中文网)\u003c/div\u003e

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