Chapter 1125: Gambling Win(1/2)
"Cut."
Old Taoist Xuanfeng took the stone chosen by Holy Son Tian Jue and waved the bamboo knife.
A clicking sound was heard immediately, and a layer of stone skin was peeled off. Otherwise, it was half a step too empty. This sword technique was wonderful, far beyond the ability of the Zhou family saint. A huge stone, divided by three and five, was peeled off.
It was only the size of a watermelon, and many people came forward. What kind of rare treasure could it be?
However.
No one can see through it.
Everyone saw that the Holy Son of Heaven was full of confidence.
Look at the other one! He seems to be more stable than Tian Jue Holy Son. He is carrying a small purple gourd and is drinking leisurely. He doesn't seem to care about the gambling at all, or is he confident?
Zheng!
Old Taoist Xuanfeng struck again.
The round stone cracked on the spot.
Then there was a dazzling golden light, and a piece of golden iron stone floated out. You could see the lines carved on it, which looked like dragon patterns. If you listened carefully, it seemed like there was a roar of a dragon.
"Immortal gold from heaven?" Many elders narrowed their eyes.
"Excellent material for making soldiers." Everyone present's eyes sparkled.
"Not bad." Xuanfeng was so happy that the 80,000 stones actually cut out heavenly immortal gold. To his surprise, according to the previous agreement, no matter what was cut out, the treasure would belong to his Xuanfeng family.
"I'm afraid there's no need to compare."
"This is heavenly gold!"
"The ability to sense exotic treasures is really not something that can be limited."
Judging from the various tones present, it seemed that no one was optimistic about Zhao Yun.
Thinking about it, fairy gold from heaven is hard to come by, and it is not sold on the market. If there is such a piece of fairy gold, if it is refined into a magic weapon, it will be able to maximize its blessing power. It is an absolute fairy material!
"Fight me?"
The Holy Son Tian Jue sneered and shook his folding fan more rhythmically.
Look at his demeanor! It can be summed up in four words: I am the best in the world.
Zhao Yun was too lazy to pay attention.
Just want to win against him?
The Holy Son of Heaven is afraid that his thoughts are too beautiful.
"Give."
Old Taoist Xuanfeng waved his hand and brought up the stone that Zhao Yun selected. He did it himself. He rolled up his sleeves again. He was too naughty back then and chipped the huge stone into square shapes. Now, he still does it himself.
Take the knife and continue what you unfinished back then.
Zheng!
The sound of swords resounded.
Old Taoist Xuanfeng cut off the edges of the stone four times in a row.
He cut one knife after another as if cutting vegetables, layers of stone skin peeled off, and the huge stone was whittled down to the size of a wine jar in a matter of seconds, but there was no sign that a treasure would be found.
"I'm afraid it's just a piece of rubble."
The old bastards started talking nonsense again.
Even the old Taoist Xuanfeng thought so unconsciously.
He didn't want to waste time, so he just chopped it down from the middle.
Click!
Bang!
The stone was broken, but not split in half, because there was a hard object in the stone. Xuanfeng Lao Dao's knife was like hitting a steel plate, and the bamboo knife in his hand was shattered.
"Is there really a treasure?" Many people were surprised.
They were not blind, they all saw it, the stone shattered, and the cold air surged out from within. In addition, there was the sound of a tyrannical knife, and a broken sword hit the ground with a clang.
"Xuanyin Immortal Iron?"
He was still an old man, his eyes were wide-eyed.
Yes, it is Xuanyin Immortal Iron. To be precise, it is Xuanyin Immortal Iron that forged the Immortal Sword. The only drawback is that the sword is broken. Even so, it is completely defeatable to the Holy Son of Heaven.
Tianwai Immortal Gold is precious, but in terms of level, it is not even close to Xuanyin Immortal Iron, and in terms of weight, it is absolutely crushed.
"This kid also has the talent to sense exotic treasures?"
Many people peeked at Zhao Yun secretly. With so many rocks, could his aim be so accurate?
They don't think this is a coincidence. This mysterious junior must also have some kind of talent.
"Another unexpected surprise."
Looking at the Broken Immortal Sword, Old Taoist Xuanfeng smiled from ear to ear.
Just now, the stone that cost 80,000 yuan was used to cut out a piece of heavenly gold, which was much beyond his expectation. Now, the stone that was used for 30,000 yuan was used to cut out a fairy knife made of Xuanyin fairy iron, although it was broken.
, but also valuable.
"How is that possible?"
The smile of Holy Son Tian Jue has completely faded away, and his eyes are full of disbelief.
He has seen this stone and sensed it with his talent. There is no treasure inside!
"The victory has been decided." The elders said seriously and stroked their beards.
"There is no need for me to announce the result!" Xuanfeng Lao Dao Ma Liu put away the broken knife and looked at Tian Jue Holy Son and Tian Jue old man. It was clear at a glance who cut out the treasure that was more precious, and there was no dispute at all.
The eyes of the Holy Son of Heaven were bloodshot.
The face of the old man Tianjue was also ashen.
The dignified Holy Son of Tianjue and the dignified Elder Tianjue actually lost to an unknown junior in front of everyone. They were really embarrassed. They were so confident before, but now they are so embarrassed. They were slapped in the face.
where!
"Walk."
The Holy Son Tian Jue shook his robe, turned around and left.
Before leaving, he glanced at Old Taoist Xuanfeng, his expression was extremely ugly, he belongs to the Xuanfeng clan, right? I remember, ever since Old Taoist Xuanfeng closed his eyes, the way he looked at Zhao Yun was cold enough.
There is something hidden in the words: Boy, this matter is not over yet.
Old Taoist Xuanfeng looked quite displeased. He had given Tianjue Palace enough face for what happened today. For this reason, he did not hesitate to break the rules of the Xuanfeng family and show off to him when he got there. He was really angry.
Losing means losing.
I have no ability to win...Is it my fault?
Zhao Yun disagreed.
He didn't want to cause trouble.
But... Tianjue Palace deceives people too much.
Tsk tsk tsk!
There was a lot of tutting at the scene.
This bet is so interesting.
Two stones worth less than 100,000 yuan actually had treasures cut out of them. Why didn't they run into them?
"Senior, my stone." Zhao Yun smiled.
"You really hit the mark." Xuanfeng Lao Dao didn't lie.
The show is over.
The stone belongs to Zhao Yun.
The way many people looked at him changed.
This mysterious junior is definitely not an ordinary person.
Zhao Yun took the stone, turned around and left the gambling house.
As he expected, there were many people following behind him. According to his thinking, there were only a few possibilities, maybe it was the Xuanfeng family, maybe it was the Tianjue Palace, the third group was probably someone with ulterior motives.
He walked through the streets and no one was seen again.
Most of the people following him are scratching their heads. Is this guy lost?
After returning to the small garden, Zhao Yun closed the garden door tightly.
He escaped into the eternal world and smashed the stone with one palm.
To be continued...