A rich harvest

"Dasha, little fool, do you want to cheat in front of so many witnesses?"

After waiting for a while, Xuan Mingge's somewhat impatient voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha were so angry that they almost spit out blood.

What is You? Have we ever cheated?

Also, what does that title mean? It was just the wrong name the first time, but this second time, it was clearly a deliberate attempt to laugh at them!

The most helpless thing is that they can't beat this guy at all, and now, they have even failed in the art of appreciating stones that they are proud of.

Is it possible that the art of identifying stones that they have practiced so hard for so long and finally succeeded in is really no better than this guy's blindness?

They have begun to doubt life.

Who am I, where am I, and what is the purpose of practicing the art of appreciating stones...

Moreover, this ten thousand spirit liquid is not a small amount to them!

"Are they the divine appraisers of the Welling Holy Land?"

"Yes, he is still the successor of Master Dawei. How come he can't even produce 10,000 spiritual liquids?"

"Are you trying to cheat? You're asking us to be witnesses."

"How could Master Dawei pass on his skills to people with such character?"

Under Xuan Mingge's instigation, some gossip gradually began to appear in the surroundings. It was obvious that everyone was happy to see the excitement and was not afraid of big trouble.

Under the whispers, the faces of the two Zhou brothers turned as red as pig liver.

"We don't have so much spiritual liquid with us. I will send someone to send the spiritual liquid to your other hospital in the Holy Land later!"

Finally, Zhou Xiaosha gritted his teeth and said with extreme pain.

For a divine appraiser, the most important thing is authority and credibility.

Their authority had already been disgraced when they launched the mutant spirit species. If they lose their credibility again at this time, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to survive in the Holy Land in the future.

Moreover, even their respected master will have his reputation damaged because of this.

Seeing the two men surrendering, Qin Yichen also nodded with satisfaction.

This trip to the spiritual crystal area was quite fruitful. I only bought one piece of flying star spiritual crystal and got 20,000 spiritual fluids. It would be nice if I could do this kind of good thing more often.

"You two, then Qin will be waiting for your spiritual liquid in Taihao Courtyard. Please don't let Qin wait too long."

Qin Yichen smiled and cupped his hands and said.

Hearing this, Zhou Dasha and Zhou Dasha became angry again. In the end, they could only watch Qin Yichen take the beauty and leave leisurely.

"Haha, you two idiots, I'm waiting for you too!"

Xuan Mingge also laughed loudly and followed Qin Yichen without thinking.

Unknowingly, he had regarded Qin Yichen as one of his closest friends!

"This thing ate shit!"

Beiling shouted angrily in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wow..."

As soon as Qin Yichen and the others left, and everyone was still sighing at the unlucky fate of Qin Yichen and Xuan Mingge, there was another noise in front of the Lingjing District gate.

The noise this time was far louder than the commotion caused by the appearance of Zhou Dasha and his two men, and there were many figures crowding in from the entrance of the Spiritual Crystal Area.

In front of the crowded crowd, there were two figures. One of them was clearly Ying Xinghui, while the other figure looked a little older, even with a stooped back.

However, this rickety body exudes an extremely obscure fluctuation. Obviously, the latter's mental power has reached an extremely terrifying level!

Moreover, he was walking side by side with Ying Xinghui, so he obviously had a high status.

"That's... the Master of Divine Appraisal of Xuling Holy Land: Xu Yuzhu!"

"Oh my God, Master Xu is here!"

"Haha, it seems that Guyulou is going to bleed this time!"

Seeing the rickety figure next to Ying Xinghui, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded in the Lingjing District.

"Master Xu?"

Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha, who were about to leave, trembled when they heard the sudden name. They looked sideways, and a look of respect suddenly appeared in their eyes.

He is a genuine master of divine appraisal, but his attainments in the art of appreciating stones are far beyond what the two of them, who are relatively famous, can compare with.

His reputation is not much inferior to that of Master Dawei who once opened the five-color black stone. Moreover, this inferiority is only because of the five-color black stone.

When Master Dawei opened the five-color black stone, he actually relied on a lot of luck. When it comes to the art of appreciating stones, the two of them are probably the best.

Seeing Xu Yuzhu's appearance, several maids in the Lingjing District rushed forward to greet him. In the darkness, several figures hidden in obscure corners quietly left and moved toward the upper floors of Guyu Tower.

Although a master of divine judgment at the peak of the heaven level would not be able to ban Guyulou from entering, it could still attract the attention of their senior officials.

After all, every time a good thing is opened, it is basically a heaven-level divine master who is extremely lucky.

But seeing Ying Xinghui coming, Beiling Shengzi's expression suddenly changed.

"Where are the people?"

Surrounded by the crowd, Ying Xinghui glanced at the spiritual crystal area, but did not find the person he was looking for. Immediately, he walked directly to the Holy Son of Beiling, frowned, and asked.

"Go...go."

For some reason, when faced with Ying Xinghui's question, Saint Beiling, who was also a quasi-holy son, felt uneasy in his heart.

"gone?"

Ying Xinghui's frown seemed to deepen. He looked at a pile of rubble not far away that had not been cleared away, and then looked at the ugly-looking Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha next to the Holy Son of Beiling. He felt in his heart Suddenly I understood a lot.

"Humph, if you fail to succeed, you will fail!"

Ying Xinghui glared at Saint Beiling and snorted coldly.

In order to severely suppress Qin Yichen's arrogance, he specially asked people to go to the other courtyard to invite Master Xu Yuzhu. Unexpectedly, when they arrived with great fanfare, the boy had already left!

Under his cold snort, the proud Saint Son of Beiling lowered his head slightly and did not even dare to reply.

"Who selected the mutant spirit species just now?"

At this time, the slightly rickety figure finally slowly raised his head. He walked to the pile of gravel on the ground, looked at it for a while, and then asked.

"Xuan Mingge selection."

Just when Holy Son Beiling was hesitating, not knowing whether he should say something or not, someone next to him suddenly spoke up and answered.

"The quasi-holy son of Xuanwu Holy Land? Xuan Mingge?"

A look of surprise flashed across Xu Yuzhu's face, and he murmured the name, but he was filled with doubts in his heart.

Because even he had heard about Xuan Mingge's Meng Selection Appraisal Stone. How could such a person be able to develop a mutant spirit species? How much luck would it take to rely on Meng alone?

Finally, under Ying Xinghui's questioning, Holy Son Beiling told everything in detail. Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha, who were standing aside, looked embarrassed, as if they had been insulted again.

"Interesting, he can produce mutant spiritual species with just luck. I just want to see how unlucky his luck is."
Chapter completed!