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The sword was blocked from attacking the Nine-Apertured Stone Man. There seemed to be something solid inside blocking the sword's edge.

But then the sword turned, splitting the stone body of the Nine-Apertured Stone Man, revealing the object blocking the sword's edge.

It was a black cocoon-shaped object, shaped like a heart, with cracks all over it, and resentment leaked out of the cracks.

bass!

It was as if the Heavenly Sword was born, the sword roared in the sky, and a black light slashed towards Luo Mo at extremely fast speed.

A big hand suddenly reached out, and it was the old Taoist nun from Daoyishifang who took action. After all, this is Daoyishifang's territory, and guests cannot be hurt here.

But Luo Mo was a step faster, grabbing the black light with his fleshy palm, and the black light struck his fingers with a clang, and then he was pinched tightly by his fingers. He kept struggling and trembling, but there was nothing he could do.

Under the aura of the White Emperor and the Golden Emperor, it had no room to resist. This Holy Spirit was too weak.

Threads of dark red mist emerged, which was the unwilling resentment of the Holy Spirit of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man.

Although the Holy Spirit is born, it takes an extremely long time to be born, and it is an extremely rare Immortal Gold Holy Spirit. It should have a bright future, but unexpectedly it was taken to a stone workshop by the human race and dug up alive.

Resentments boiled over, but it was useless. After all, it was just an underage Holy Spirit, and its spiritual practice was too shallow. If it had been given hundreds of thousands of years to develop and be born again, it would have shocked the world.

Unfortunately, its tragic fate was doomed from the moment it was brought into the stone workshop.

It's just that some people don't believe in fate and want to take charge of it.

Great Soul Technique!

In the dark red mist, a face emerged. It was supposed to dissipate between heaven and earth after its power was exhausted, but Luo Mo left it behind and collected it into the sea of ​​consciousness. This is the thin soul of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man.

The resentment dissipated and the black light converged, revealing the objects within.

This was a small black sword, but it was only one inch long and extremely mini. The black material had dragon-shaped dark patterns on it, and it was held by Luo Mo's two fingers.

"Oh my god! Black gold with dragon pattern!"

Many people's hearts were beating wildly and they forgot to supply blood for a moment. If it weren't for the fact that most of the people here were monks, I don't know how many heart diseases would have occurred just now.

In addition to the dragon pattern, the small sword is also intertwined with natural Tao and Li patterns, which are the Tao marks bestowed by heaven and earth on the Holy Spirit clan.

"The lines of Tao and Reason are intertwined. This black gold sword was cut out too early!"

"The Holy Spirit raises weapons, and the weapons will grow. This black gold sword is too small, and the Holy Spirit of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man is too shallow."

"Pity."

Luo Mo weighed the dragon-patterned black gold sword, "It's too small, otherwise it could be used as the material for my sword."

I go!

Hearing Romo's Versailles words, everyone wanted to slap a few shoe soles on his face.

The Black Emperor couldn't wait to grab it, "Wow! Boy, you have a weapon. How about giving this black gold sword to me?"

The Black Emperor still remembers Luo Mo’s divine-scarred purple-gold tower. It was such a big tower!

You definitely can't use such a small sword, right?

Luo Mo quickly put away the dragon-patterned black gold sword, "No way!"

You didn't trust me before.

"Humph, I won't give it if you don't give it." The Black Emperor didn't expect to grab it, so he opened his mouth and took a big bite of Yuanshan. At least hundreds of thousands of kilograms of Yuanshan went into his stomach, "But you

The winner will be divided into half of my share."

Holy shit!

Everyone recovered from the shock and suddenly remembered a cruel fact.

That means they lost.

Lost!

We lost...all the cat food was lost...

Many people feel like they have had a nightmare and are in a daze, wondering if they are still dreaming.

Several powerful experts laughed because they also lost. They didn't expect that this young man actually opened the fairy gold, and even guessed what kind it was.

The source of the art is indeed unpredictable. There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky.

But some people narrowed their eyes, and thousands of poisonous schemes emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

The wages of avarice is death.

There are over ten million kilograms of resources here. Even powerful people from Holy Land families like them are tempted, but the holder of this huge wealth is just a small monk in the life spring realm.

Life spring?

An ant-like existence can be erased easily!

Invisible spiritual thoughts fluctuate, and a powerful person starts to establish a group chat.

A few little bandits scratched their heads anxiously, wondering if they were so evil, so I gave them a black gold sword with a dragon pattern, which I had saved for a long time.

Yaochi Saint Gu Manlu just watched quietly, calm on the surface, but a little turbulent in her heart, because this scene was somewhat similar.

And that time Yaochi even lost the Saint.

From then on, Yaochi established a rule that its disciples - especially the saints - were not allowed to gamble with others.

If Saint Yaochi loses again, where should she put her face?

"The winner has been decided. This dragon-patterned black gold sword intertwined Tao and Reason. The price must be more than 90,000 catties. Therefore, this fellow Daoist Fang Han won both bets."

The old Taoist nun from Daoyishifang announced the result, making all the gamblers green in the face.

What the hell...why can’t I control my hands!

Luo Mo grabbed the Black Emperor by the back of his neck to prevent him from continuing to swallow the source.

"You're lucky!"

Li Daoming, the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect who first made a bet with Luo Mo, looked pale because he not only used the source on his body, but also borrowed 50,000 kilograms of source to participate in the second bet. Now his assets are negative.

Luo Mo shook his head, "This is the Supreme Source Technique."

Li Daoming snorted coldly, "I've been in the Northern Territory for thousands of years, and I've seen a lot of Source Technique masters. You just didn't even cast a single Source Technique. That's bullshit Supreme Source Technique."

Black Emperor:?

Old man, please speak with respect!

Luo Mo looked around and felt that there weren't enough people around, so he said, "Since senior thinks it's luck, do you want to come next?"

Hold the grass, come again?!

Everyone looked at Yuan Shan behind Luo Mo and was speechless. We have all suffered a huge loss, who is still playing with you?

"How about this, just bet on whether I can prescribe immortal gold and elixir of immortality again?" Luo Mo wrote lightly.

Um?

You are seeking death!

Li Daoming's eyes turned red, "Even Master Yuan Tian wouldn't dare to say that. Boy, be careful to spit out everything you eat!"

Luo Mo smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It was picked up for free anyway. I won't feel bad if I lose. If you don't bet, I will feed all these sources to the dogs."

The Black Emperor is ecstatic!

Who else is a dog here besides me!

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Luo Mo didn't take the eighteen million kilograms of Yuanhun he had won as a big deal. This attitude undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and made people so angry that they were speechless.

What you feed your dog is our blood and sweat!

"Hmph, it seems that you are determined to send Yuan back to me!"

At this time, the Black Emperor interrupted, "Old man, do you still have your source of energy?"

"..."

Li Daoming's face froze, because he really had nothing, and his assets were even negative.

Luo Mo waved his hand, "Hei Huang, how can you say that to me? I am a senior after all."

"So?" Black Emperor felt that Luo Mo was trying to trick someone.

"Since you are a senior, the weapons you have sacrificed in your lifetime are worth something, right? Rather than bringing them into the loess, it is better to use them as gambling capital. You may not be able to gain wealth."

Luo Mo smiled very 'kindly', and then asked Li Daoming, "Senior, what do you think?"

The more powerful a monk is, the more powerful his inner demons are, and the more suitable he is as a nourishment for practicing big heart magic. Li Daoming is a monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, so he is very suitable as a petri dish for inner demons.

Li Daoming's eyes were bloodshot and his mind was in chaos, burning like fire. He finally decided, "I'll bet with you!"

He did not take the path of one weapon breaking all laws, so he sacrificed and refined many weapons. As a monk in the ninth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm, the weapons he spent his whole life refining were still worth some money.

"Are there any professional appraisers here?" Luo Mo asked the venue.
To be continued...