Master Mu already understood the meaning very well, that is, he was sure that Fang Ling’s three pieces were cut out, but he was not as good as his.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Since it's a bet, I naturally have to cut it before I can be willing to do so."

Master Mu sneered, held his grinding wheel, and then slowly walked to his jade stool and closed his eyes. He just ordered a boy beside him, "Call me when the result comes out later."

This posture is not only a gesture of winning, but also a look like the other party Ling cut out Yuanshi and looked at it with disdain.

Fang Ling ignored Master Mu's provocation, but casually handed a Yuan stone to the Jinjian Sect monk standing next to him and said, "Please help me cut this raw stone."

This time, Fang Ling handed over the largest Taoist Yuan stone that was called by Master Mu that had cracks and could not cut out any good things.

The wind-type double-headed eagle Taoist Yuan Stone has just been cut, which has greatly increased Master Wood's reputation. He has commented on this Taoist Yuan Stone, and all the eyes of many people looking at this raw stone seemed a little boring.

"Senior brother of Jinjian Sect, this raw stone is cut faster. We are ready to choose the raw stone later, so don't waste time."

"Master Jin said it was a piece of waste stone, so why would you lose something ugly when you got it here? In my opinion, it would be better to change it to another piece!"

"Cut three pieces together, maybe it's not as good as the two-headed eagle's digit. If you delay any effort, just take out all three!"

These sounds were so messy that Yue Chongxiu frowned. He glanced at Fang Ling and saw that Fang Ling's expression was not in a trace of panic.

He nodded to the junior brother who was asking for advice from him. Yue Chongxiu sat upright in his position.

The one who helped Fang Ling cut the raw stone was an ordinary Taoist from the Jinjian Sect. He picked up the raw stone handed to him by Fang Ling, quickly placed the Taoist Yuan stone on the grinding wheel that grinded the stone skin. As his magic power activates, the stone skin quickly fell off.

In just a moment, most of the stone peels took off, and a little green light began to appear from the raw stones.

However, the green light is not too strong, and it is simply incomparable to the blue double-headed eagle just now.

"Looking at the energy of the Taoist pattern, it should be the Taoist pattern of the wood system. I wonder what it would be in it?"

"No, there are no top-level Taoist patterns in the wood system. Do you think there will be a blue dragon?"

"Qinglong, if it can be cut off a green snake, I think it will be thankful. I think it is very likely that the one that is cut out from here is a green grass."

"Let's cut off grass!"

Various arguments made the surroundings extremely lively. The Taoist of the Jinjian Sect who was not fast enough was also fast at this moment.

Although he was only in the entry-level gambling stone, he also saw it from the light. Among the original stones, there should be just the most common condensation Taoist pattern.

Not to mention that there is no way to compare with a double-headed eagle, even an ordinary eagle in the Hefeng system is not on the same level.

There is no need to waste time.

The green light slowly enveloped the space on the highest floor of Wanjian Hall, and a growing atmosphere made many people feel comfortable.

However, more people are shaking their heads. The intensity of the Taoist pattern is determined by most of the time when the raw stone is broken.

Now, this huge rough stone has almost been broken halfway, and the items inside have almost taken shape.

"The maximum value is three thousand yuan stones!" a middle-aged monk said with affirmation in his eyes.

Three thousand Yuan stones are also a considerable amount of money for ordinary Taoists, but for these masters who are gambling stones present, nothing is considered.

"According to the price of Brother Yue buying the raw stone from the gambling stone shop, this raw stone is also a profit."

This statement seems to be justified, but the sarcastic form of the speaker when speaking is really uncomfortable.

What does it mean to make money? The estimated price of Master Mu’s two-headed eagle just now is about one million stones!

The price gap between 3,000 and 1 million cannot be solved by saying it.

As another stone fell to the ground, a shape finally appeared in the not-so-strong green light.

A branch with four or five fallen leaves, and a branch with a broken mark in the middle.

For small wood-type Dharma bodies, flowers, plants, etc. are basically not very useful, and are at the lowest level.

And under the flowers and plants are branches and leaves, especially those that have broken branches and leaves like now, which have no value.

"Brother Chen Dao, didn't you bid for three thousand yuan stones just now? Now as long as you take out three thousand yuan stones, it's yours."

A teasing voice sounded among the crowd. The Taoist who just estimated the branch to be worth three thousand raw stones, said at this moment, "I'm not stupid, how could I buy this with three thousand yuan stones?"

"Hehe, I lost thousands of Yuan stones in just one sentence. Although I don't care much about these thousands of Yuan stones, I don't want to be this sucker."

His self-mockery words immediately made the surroundings laugh.

Master Mu felt more and more comfortable when he listened to these comments. A broken branch was not worth a few Yuan stones.

Hehe, he had clearly determined that there was nothing good in the rough stone, but the boy didn't believe it. He really thought that he would occasionally be able to treat something, but the stone gambling master would be the one who could be?

I really don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Just when Master Mu was happy, the Taoist of the Golden Sword Sect who was responsible for cutting the original stone had already stopped. At this time, a light green Taoist Yuan stone had already appeared in his hand.

The overall color of this patterned Yuan stone is light green, and it can be seen with the naked eye that there is a crack on the Tao patterned Yuan stone.

It is a very obvious crack, which has been from one end of the original stone to the other end. This crack is a huge blow to the price of this patterned Yuan stone.

The branches and leaves in the Taoist pattern are also half-dead, which reduces the price of Taoist pattern Yuan stone a lot.

"Senior Brother, Brother Fang. According to our estimates, this Taoist pattern Yuan stone can only be worth two thousand Taoist pattern Yuan stones."

Yue Chongxiu nodded and said to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, are we cutting another piece of Taoist pattern Yuan stone now?"

"Don't be anxious." Fang Ling stood up from his seat and glanced at the stones scattered around the grinding wheel. Then he said, "Brother Dao, are you sure I have cut my rough stone?"

"Brother Fang, I've been watching here just now. I've indeed cut the patterned Yuan stone."

As the Taoist spoke, a hint of anger rose in his eyes and said, "Does Brother Fang think I have hidden something good for Brother Fang?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became cold.

If Fang Ling nodded and said yes, it would not only be an insult to this Taoist man, but also a provocation to the entire Jinjian Sect. After all, this Taoist man was sent by the Jinjian Sect, and he represented the entire Jinjian Sect.

Fang Ling looked at the eyes around him, glaring at him. He smiled gently and said, "I naturally don't doubt Brother Dao's character."

"The reason I asked Brother Dao if he had finished cutting it was because I was afraid that Brother Dao would forget something."

Speaking of this, Fang Ling stretched out his hand and picked up a walnut-sized raw stone from the pile of stones. He smiled and said to the angry Taoist, "Brother Dao, you really haven't finished cutting. You can cut this stone open."

"Brother Fang, if you joke with me, I won't be with you." The Taoist looked at the walnut-sized gravel and said coldly: "This is a piece of gravel. Fang Ling would rather throw it away by himself."

"Fang Ling, if you lose, you lose. If you should admit your gambling, you will accept your losses. What is your business of being so persistent and entangled?"

"Yes, you are so embarrassed to be with us. Brother Yue, I have always been easy to talk to, but this time, don't say that I don't give you face to you, this person, I really don't have the interest to stand with him in the world."

"Haha, it's really shameless. Among a Yuan stone, at most it is a Taoist Yuan stone. These are all rules. I'm just a mess here, so I'm ashamed to join in."

At this time, Yue Chongxiu's eyes had already fallen on Fang Ling, but Fang Ling's expression was extremely indifferent.

It was like those cursing sounds, not just his.

Frowning, Yue Chongxiu said to the junior brother: "Junior brother, just cut the original stone of Brother Fang."

Yue Chongxiu had great majesty in the Jinjian Sect. Although the Taoist was extremely reluctant, he still obediently picked up the piece of gravel that Fang Ling handed him.

Master Mu, who was sitting on the jade stool with his eyes closed, said quietly at this moment: "Please cut it open for him, so that it will save people from losing."

"I've never seen such a scoundrel!"

Who is the rogue person is naturally Fang Ling. Fang Ling did not respond to Master Mu's ridicule.

He sat back on the jade stool, closed his eyes, and seemed to ignore the outside world.

The Taoist was still angry, so he picked up the walnut-sized gravel and grinded it directly on the grinding wheel. He was preparing to cut the gravel directly from the middle to save any more effort.

But just as the grinding wheel cut out two layers of stone powder, the rolling green light instantly reflected the grinding wheel into green.

The entire Wanjian Hall was suddenly shrouded by green light. In an instant, the green light rushed out of the Wanjian Hall and enveloped the entire mountain.

The wood-type spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which was originally suppressed by the Jin Jiandao Zun, surged wildly at this moment, giving people a scene of heaven and earth changing color for a moment.

"What is this? Oh, something must be cut out here, otherwise, how could it look like this?"

"The heaven and earth have changed color!"

"Look, it's a Taoist fruit, a Taoist fruit! Oh, I read it right, it's a Taoist fruit! I saw it!"

"It is the Tao fruit, it is the real Tao fruit. The value of this Tao fruit. Tsk, this is the Tao fruit that Dao Zun will be moved by!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!