The spirit stone was as smooth as jade and was full of light, illuminating the entire arena very brightly. For a moment, Leng Mei even doubted whether it was a spirit stone or a star.

Um, that's not right. Stones were originally stars.

"If the girl guesses correctly this time, she can meet the butler." The banker looked at Leng Mei and nodded encouragingly.

I have seen all kinds of practitioners in the arena, and this time I rarely met one who was more pleasing to my eyes.

"Wow, the spirit stone is really, really beautiful!"

"It must be a rare and good thing!"

"No matter how good the thing is, it's useless if you can't take it away."

Leng Mei frowned, stretched out her hand and placed it on the top of the spirit stone, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she looked at the banker opposite in surprise: "This spirit stone?"

"If the girl can accurately name the spirit stone, it will belong to the girl."

"The seventh-grade white jade red sun spirit stone is as white as jade and has seven colors of light." Leng Mei suppressed her excitement and looked at the man opposite and said softly, "It is a rare treasure between heaven and earth."

The dealer nodded: "This thing belongs to the girl now."

Leng Mei nodded excitedly, put the things away, and smiled lightly at the man: "That's it, thank you very much."

"You don't have to thank me. If you didn't have the ability, you wouldn't be able to get these things." The banker pointed, "Go straight and turn right, where the deacon is."

"good."

It could be seen that this man was not a stickler for vulgar etiquette, so Leng Mei didn't say much. She just nodded and walked towards where the butler was, followed naturally by a group of people watching the excitement.

Only this time, Leng Mei was no longer agitated and her steps were very steady. She couldn't control external objects, but at least she could control her own heart.

After learning from the experience at the Wanjin Casino, Leng Mei knew in her heart that the butler was not an easy master to deal with. She took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions and sat across from the man in green.

"Smart." The deacon in blue raised his head and glanced at Leng Mei, then nodded with a half-smile, "My eyes have learned a lot before I even get here."

Leng Mei saw that the deacon in green didn't deliberately want to embarrass her. She calmly straightened out her wrinkled dress and then smiled: "To the deacon, those are just nothing."

A spiritual stone of great use, Leng Mei is a person who has never seen much of the world, making the deacon laugh."

"It's really not easy to accurately tell the grades and properties of all spirit stones without exception." Deacon Master Qing Yi stared at Leng Mei and looked him up and down, "Your name is Leng Mei?"

Leng Mei didn't know what the butler meant, but she still nodded: "Yes."

"Yes, you are indeed worthy of this name." Deacon Master Qingyi smiled lightly.

Leng Mei was stunned, wondering why the person in front of her said such a nonsensical statement.

"Since we have come here, I guess you should already know the rules." The Qingyi Deacon said calmly, "In this case, I won't say anything more, let's get started."

Leng Mei nodded. She didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous in her heart, a very strange feeling.

"Just this one." The deacon in Qingyi took out an extremely ordinary spiritual stone from his ring and placed it on the table opposite Leng Mei.

To say that this spiritual stone is ordinary is to be honest. If you throw this thing casually on the roadside, no one will notice it. It is gray and almost earth-colored, and there are many potholes on it.

Leng Mei could only come to this conclusion after taking a quick look. She frowned and observed carefully. She was very sure that this spiritual stone was definitely not as ordinary as it looked on the outside. There should be something different inside.

Under the gaze of the deacon in green and the onlookers, Leng Mei gently covered the spirit stone with her white fingers, her brows furrowed even more tightly. As she expected, the spirit stone was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

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When Leng Mei's palm came into contact with the spirit stone, she felt a very strange aura. She was sure that this aura definitely did not belong to the Yunhuang Continent, and naturally the spirit stone did not belong to the Yunhuang Continent either.

The deacon in green is really difficult to deal with, and his attacks are so brutal.

"Name and grade of the spirit stone." Deacon Tsing Yi's voice was light and green, but it was not urging, it was a bit like completing the set steps.

Leng Mei frowned. She really had no clue. She had just gone through all the stored information in her mind. There was no information about the spiritual stone in front of her. How could she tell the name and grade?

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"Say it quickly!"

"Yeah, hurry up, don't play tricks, didn't you guess it just now? It went well? What's going on?"

These words reached Leng Mei's ears word for word. She was angry but helpless. If she admitted that she couldn't guess now, wouldn't all her previous efforts be in vain? She was unwilling to give in!

Leng Mei tried hard to maintain the calm look on her face, frowned and thought, while mobilizing all her brain cells to force herself to think of something quickly.

"If you really can't guess, don't force it." The deacon in Qingyi looked at Leng Mei and nodded, with a calm tone and no sarcasm in his eyes.

It would be abnormal if everyone could guess it, so it would be completely normal to not be able to guess the birth.

But this matter is very important to Leng Mei. She must wait until the top of the eighteenth floor tower to see Imperial Master Mo Hao obtain the Dragon Bone Divine Bead.

"Why don't you admit defeat quickly? Don't waste Master Deacon's time!"

"That's right, it's really boring to insist on doing anything."

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

The shouts of booing got louder and louder, making Leng Mei feel very annoyed. What does it have to do with whether she admits defeat or not? Are all these people full of food? It's really annoying.

When she first bet on spirit stones with the banker, Leng Mei was invincible and her momentum was unstoppable. Seeing Leng Mei win so many spirit stones, these people were all envious and jealous, but they were helpless. Now they were looking at Leng Mei.

Mei is about to be embarrassed. If they don't hurry up and add insult to injury, how long will they wait?

Leng Mei's fingers hanging on her side secretly tightened, her eyes fixed on the goose egg-sized spiritual stone on the table, anxious.

"Aoshuang Stone, first-grade holy level."

A cold and old voice reached Leng Mei's ears through a dense sound. She was immediately overjoyed, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel annoyed. Leng Qiuzhi was a holy alchemist in the heaven and earth.

Is there anything else he doesn't understand?

Leng Mei put away the rapidly changing emotions in her eyes, looked up at the Tsing Yi deacon opposite and smiled faintly: "I just felt that this stone was familiar, but when the name came to my lips, I couldn't say it."

"Has the girl figured it out now?" Deacon Tsing Yi saw all Leng Mei's emotions just now and was very curious now.

Leng Mei nodded and flew away, Feng Qingyun smiled faintly: "Aoshuang Stone, first-grade holy level."

"It must have been made up randomly!"

"That's right, I'm going to be embarrassed!"

"It's embarrassing..."

Before the deacon in Tsing Yi could say anything, the people around him who were waiting to see the cold jokes started to boo. These people really had nothing to do!

"Indeed", the deacon in Qingyi glanced at Leng Mei, his eyes were filled with surprise, but he soon became calm after the surprise.

Leng Mei felt that the people in the Three Thousand Worlds Tower were very strange. It seemed that whether they won or lost, they had nothing to do with the dealers and butlers. This was an "absolutely fair" state, which made Leng Mei feel uncomfortable.

If you win, you get what you want; if you lose, you can stay somewhere cool.

They will not deliberately make things difficult for you or give you any advantage. Everything here is based on strength.

However, this is pretty good.

"Go on." Leng Mei nodded gently to the deacon in Qingyi. No matter how many messy thoughts she had in her heart, the expression on her face was as calm as ancient Tan Shui.

Because Leng Mei was so calm, the butler couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Just this one stone," said the deacon in Qingyi in a very casual tone, as if Leng Mei's guess was right or wrong and it had nothing to do with him.

This tone is really nonchalant.

With the lesson learned last time, the moment Deacon Master Qing Yi took out the stone, Leng Mei had already told Leng Qiuzhi through a secret voice that he was ready to be on standby at any time.

With Leng Qiuzhi, an upgraded alchemist, in charge, Leng Mei felt much more at ease. In fact, Leng Qiuzhi did not disappoint her.

"Qingyue Stone, Saint Level Sixth Grade", Leng Mei repeated Leng Qiuzhi's words, her eyes were calm, and she did not feel uncomfortable at all for cheating.

When practicing, sometimes the process and means are really not as important as the results. Leng Mei's ultimate goal is the Dragon Bone Divine Pearl. As long as this goal can be achieved, it's no big deal to be careful.

The corners of Leng Mei's mouth curled up, with a smile in her eyes.

She was waiting for the deacon in Tsing Yi to announce the answer.

With the lessons learned from the past few times, those who were waiting to see the cold jokes no longer dared to talk nonsense. They all stared at the deacon in Qingyi eagerly, not daring to take a breath. It was really funny.

"Next piece", the deacon in green changed a stone on the table, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "What is the name of this spiritual stone and what is its grade?"

Everyone only heard the words of the deacon in Qingyi and knew that Leng Mei had guessed correctly just now. This woman was simply too powerful. Everyone really believed that Leng Mei had just forgotten her name just now.

Now Leng Mei's face looked full of pride after a quick glance, and she seemed to be getting more courageous as she fought.

This time, Leng Mei did not disappoint the deacon master. Of course, the most fundamental thing was the existence of Leng Qiuzhi, a saint-level alchemist.

"Yinsi Stone, Holy Level Sixth Grade", Leng Mei's voice was as clear and crisp as the tinkling spring water in the mountains. It felt very comfortable to hear it, especially when there was a hint of smile in the voice.

"This piece!"

"Qu Junshi, eighth grade saint level!"

"what about this?"

"Lingxiao Stone, fifth grade holy level!"

"this?"

"Tiantian stone, ninth grade holy level!"

All the onlookers were dumbfounded. This was so surprising. No matter what stones the deacon in Qingyi took out, this seemingly weak woman guessed them all correctly, and the woman's mouth always had a smile on her face.
To be continued...