Xin Lin looked at Kou Nanhuai as if he was not a smile.

Kou Nanhuai's face turned pale.

Once Zhao Jing is missing a part, it will be incomplete and its quality will be greatly reduced.

The original rough stone that should have been medium can only be considered a inferior crow crystal.

He groaned muffled.

"Don't be proud, you haven't found Zhao Jing for a long time. Your piece is not a waste stone."

Kou Nanhuai said irritably.

"Two sticks of incense left."

Feng Xi reminded.

Xin Lin no longer paid attention to Kou Nanhuai's provocation and focused on looking at the raw stones under his command.

It is already two-thirds of the raw stone, but there is still no Zhao Jing. This raw stone may be really useless.

However, Xin Lin was never the one who gave up easily.

She was still urging Fuxi's aura to check the rough stone.

Finally, Xin Lin found a small blue crystal in the corner of this raw stone, a very small piece, like a drop of water half a palm.

"Short-class Zhao Jing."

Xin Lin was speechless.

The things of the Poison Venerable are really not good.

She looked at Kou Nanhuai again, and his crow crystal was filled with a faint yellow light.

In terms of quality, the other party’s Zhao Jing is better than his own.

And in terms of size, it is much better than yours.

Even if it is carved, it may not be able to win.

But if you don’t think about it, you can only admit defeat.

This is not Xin Lin's temper.

Xin Lin thought about it and began to think about it.

There were sounds of gravel.

One of them used Fuxi's aura and the other used spiritual energy, and the rough stones under his hands were constantly getting smaller.

With the lesson from the last mistake, Kou Nanhuai was very careful in his actions.

Just two and a half sticks of incense sticks, Kou Nanhuai discovered that Zhao Jing's light finally appeared on Xin Lin.

blue……

Kou Nanhuai was happy when he saw the light of Zhao Jing.

It is blue, and so small, even if it is well carved, it is not a inferior Zhao Jing.

This time, Xin Lin is sure to lose.

But even so, Xin Lin was still orderly and continued to carve.

The three incense sticks were finally burned.

The two stopped almost at the same time.

"The victory is already obvious."

Kou Nanhuai glanced at Xin Lin's crow crystal.

The ice blue is smaller than expected, just as long as one finger.

This kind of crowing crystal can only be used by the lowest level of crowing spirit masters.

"Oh? Why do I feel that the winner is not decided."

Xin Lin looked dissatisfied.

"Xin Lin, you are clearly talking lies with your eyes open. You can tell that your Zhao Jing is not as good as mine in terms of color or size."

Kou Nanhuai said angrily.

He hurriedly looked at Fengxi.

"Governor Ning, you must uphold justice for Nan Huai."

Feng Xi looked at the two pieces of Zhao Jing.

"You said it right."

Kou Nanhuai was overjoyed.

"At this time, it is true that people cannot judge. The crowing crystal should be judged by the crowing spirit."

Feng Xi never knows the quality and quality of Zhao Jing.

There are also records in "Introduction" that there are precedents that Zhaojing, which has a slightly inferior quality, sells higher prices.

Therefore, in order to maintain justice, Feng Xi thought that only the spirit can be judged by the summoning spirit.

Xin Lin and Kou Nanhuai discussed it and finally decided to make a judgment with Kou Nanhuai's Yinyue Snow Eagle.

Because Xin Lin’s two spiritual sects did not know how to distinguish between spiritual sects.

The three of them came to the yard again.

Kou Nanhuai let out a light roar, and only the eagle cries came from a distance.
Chapter completed!