The Wangjia Gambling Stone Square occupies a vast area and stretches into a vast area, like a royal garden. Stepping into it, you will see rows of strange stones, lush trees, small bridges and flowing water, and the scenery is pleasant.
Many sky stones are piled up naturally, and each stone garden has its own unique scenery. Some stone gardens are misty, like a water town in the south, and some stone gardens have maple trees swaying, like red leaves flying in the north.
There are more and more people, and the Wang Family Betting Stone Square is overcrowded. Many people in Tianji City have learned that something terrible is going to happen here, and they all come here.
People from some ancient aristocratic families and immortal sects came here. The Wang Family Gambling Stone Workshop is too famous. Qin Xuan and others will cut stones here today, and no one wants to miss it.
In the outer garden, on the 18th floor, Qin Xuan and others stepped in.[
"Can we also cut some of the sky stone in the outer garden?" A dozen old men were itchy and wanted to rush forward immediately, but they were not the masters and asked Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled and said: "Seniors, feel free to do it, you're welcome!"
"Haha, then we old men, you're welcome!"
A dozen old men dispersed in a hurry, and all went to look for the sky stone they were interested in. They had been to the Wang Family Betting Stone Shop before, and everything here was more familiar. If they had this opportunity today, they would naturally want to cut it.
"If the seniors are interested, feel free to cut it. No matter what it is, the seniors can take it away. It can be regarded as a small gift from Qin Xuan to the seniors!"
Mo Cang, Liu Yundi and Yuan Cheng all took good care of Qin Xuan and the others. Since they were here together, he would not be stingy with these heavenly stones. Besides, at this stage, he had already acquired some foreign objects.
Don't worry about it.
"Haha, little guy, although there are good things in the sky stones in the outer garden, they are not as many as those in the inner garden. I will only ask you for a piece of sky stone in the inner garden!" Mo Cang laughed, as if he was very happy.
random.
Qin Xuan didn't know what they meant, so he nodded immediately and said with a smile: "Since the seniors have spoken, when we get to the inner garden, the seniors can just choose one!"
"Haha, then we won't be polite!"
After getting Qin Xuan's nod, several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They followed all the way because they wanted to ask Qin Xuan for a piece of sky stone. This kind of opportunity could not be missed by these old guys.
The outer garden is very large, criss-crossing, and turns into parks with different scenery. Each park is naturally decorated with sky stones. Others are not polite at this moment, cutting stones at will, which makes many onlookers jump with fear and atmosphere.
They didn't dare to come out.
You must know that each piece of the sky stone here requires hundreds of tens of millions of spiritual crystals, and it would be painful to cut many people's flesh.
"Wow!"
There was a noise in a park, and the sky there was filled with rays of light and dazzling. It was obvious that something good had been cut out, and someone had already rushed over.
"Wow!"
At this moment, there was another noise in another park, and someone shouted excitedly. The lights there were soaring into the sky, and many people stepped forward and rushed over to see the excitement.
The people of the Wang family watched, their faces livid. The more treasures were revealed here, the more they were slapped in the face. This stone workshop was originally theirs, but now it was given away, and their hearts were aching.
Blood.
"Ha ha……"
At this time, loud laughter also came from another park. It was the voice of an old man. He had obviously cut out something that made him happy. The laughter was hearty and full of surprise.[
"Let's find a park too!"
Qin Xuan smiled and stepped into a park with everyone. A kind of blood-tears bamboo grows here. The bamboo leaves are whirling and crystal clear, like blood jade. Under the bamboo forest, there are several sky stones lying on them, with blood stains on them, and
The bamboo forest complements each other and forms an integrated whole.
"This is a blood sacrifice stone. It appears in some blood pits in the Sky Corpse Cemetery. It often contains some rare treasures!"
"These blood sacrifice stones have been stored here for several years. Let's see what's inside today!"
Several blood sacrificial stones, varying in size, some as big as a millstone, and some as small as a head, have been lying quietly under the Blood and Tears Bamboo, with the bamboo leaves whirling and the shadows of blood falling, making them interesting contrasts.
"Who's coming?"
Qin Xuan looked at the crowd. Nangong Ling'er was eager to give it a try. He stood up and a brilliant silver knife appeared in his hand. He walked to a blood sacrifice stone. The blade was flying, and pieces of stone fragments fell down. The blood sacrifice stone kept getting smaller.
Everyone watched attentively. These blood sacrificial stones have been stored here for some years. Now they are about to be cut out. Some people are short of breath and want to come in person.
The blood sacrifice stone continued to become smaller, and the stone fragments fell off like snowflakes. The silver knife in Nangong Ling'er's hand danced rapidly. At this moment, Qin Xuan grabbed her, and everyone was stunned and looked at him.
"Brother Qin, what's wrong?" Nangong Ling'er was puzzled.
"I have a bad feeling!" Qin Xuan pulled her behind him, took the silver knife in her hand, his eyes flashed, others were shocked after hearing this, and ran away quickly, retreating far away.
"What's going on? Is there a treasure inside?"
Everyone knows how powerful the foreign youths like Qin Xuan are. At this moment, the other party's expression is somber. Apparently there is something in the blood sacrifice stone, which makes him feel threatened. Many people are frightened and keep stepping back and looking at each other from a distance, for fear of missing something.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Qin Xuan warned, Nangong Ling'er poked her little head behind him, her face was excited and her eyes were shining. She had cut out the stone. Now there might be something inside, and her blood was boiling.
"Brother Qin, let me cut it, it's mine!" Nangong Ling'er said. Qin Xuan turned his head and saw how excited she was. He thought for a moment and whispered a few words in her ear, Nangong Ling'er.
He nodded repeatedly, took the Cancan Silver Knife, and walked over cautiously in excitement.
"Xiao Xuan, will Ling'er be okay?" Jackie Chan was worried, who knew what would be in the sky stone.
Qin Xuan smiled at him and reassured him.
"Wow!"
Nangong Ling'er dropped the knife, and suddenly, wisps of blood-colored light shone in the sky, and a bloody world was filled with whining sounds, a kind of flute sound, like a ghost crying, as sad as rain, and it felt even more desolate.
"ah……"
Suddenly, someone in the distance shouted, holding his head and rolling on the ground. Many people were frightened and wanted to retreat, but amid the faint sound of the flute, he suddenly held his head and blood flowed from his seven orifices.[
"ah……"
At this moment, many people shouted, and the sound of the flute was like a mournful song of death, soaking into people's souls, faintly swallowing, like gods and demons crying, whispering coldly, making people's scalp numb.
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore!"
Many people have great fear. The sound of the flute resounds in their souls, giving rise to many fantasies. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood are dripping with blood, as if they are in hell. It makes people fearful, with chills from head to toe, and their legs tremble.
Fighting, feeling weak all over.
"Crash!"
A bamboo forest, as crystal clear as blood diamonds, was swaying in the wind at this moment, making a rattling sound, as if the devil was roaring and the ghost was choking, miserable and shrill.
The whole sky was stained with blood, and many people were bleeding from their orifices, their faces were pale, and they were rolling on the ground. Qin Xuan and others concentrated on it, looking at the blood sacrificial stone on the ground, shining brightly.
"What's going to be in there?"
Mo Cang and others were shocked. They didn't expect that there was something inside that was so frightening. If they hadn't guarded their souls, they might not have been able to withstand the attack of the demonic sound, which made people's bones tremble.
"Wow!"
At this moment, people from other parks were also alerted and rushed over one after another. Although some treasures appeared there, they were nothing like the earth-shattering ones here. When they saw a large piece of it poured inside, they howled in pain. Many people screamed in pain.
I didn't dare to step into this park and watched from outside, but my scalp was still numb.
"What was cut out?"
A dozen white-haired old men also rushed over. They immediately pulled the onlookers aside and ran in excitedly. Their beards were raised and they were excited.
"Good stuff!"
They shouted, and at this moment, Qin Xuan also walked over. Nangong Ling'er stood behind him, holding the corner of his clothes, looking at him with his little head, nervous and excited.
"Brother Qin, what could that be?"
“You’ll know if you take a look!”
Qin Xuan stretched out a hand and grabbed it directly downwards. The place was covered in blood and nothing could be seen clearly. The sound of the flute came out, making people feel more desolate, and the sound of tears was more sorrowful.
"Crash!"
The Blood and Tears Bamboo is shaking, blooming with blood-colored brilliance, which is brilliant, but also terrifying. The sound of the flute is choking, like the mournful song of death, and the devil's sickle is harvesting souls.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Qin Xuan's big hand suddenly pressed down, and the blood sacrifice stone collapsed with a bang, and a more dazzling blood-colored light bloomed. It seemed that the place had turned into a blood-colored world, and everyone was dyed like a blood.
people.
"Woooooooo..."
The sound of the flute made people even more frightened. Some people with weak cultivation levels continued to bleed from their seven orifices. Mo Cang and others swept those people out with a wave of their sleeves. Some of the people left here were still holding their heads, with pale faces.
, all wet.
"This girl's luck is so good, everything is good!" A dozen old men stood aside, using their cultivation to resist the attack of the magic sound. Even when they first came in, they heard
That kind of flute sound almost caught my attention.
"Flute!"
At this moment, a bamboo flute slowly flew into the air. It was only three inches long and was as clear as a blood diamond. It dropped wisps of blood-colored waterfall light and made a whining sound, like a god or demon crying.
"This is... the blood jade flute!"
Suddenly, Liu Yundi exclaimed, as if he recognized the origin of the flute. In an instant, everyone looked at him.
"Yes, it is the blood jade flute. It is exactly the same as what is recorded in the book!" Liu Yundi couldn't believe it. The blood jade flute was actually born and cut out by a girl. Are these treasures born automatically, a sign, or are they imported from outside?
The person's luck is beyond heaven!
His mind was shaken and his breathing became heavy. If it was the former, then things might change and there would be a big earthquake on Xiake Island. But if it was the latter, then he really couldn't say anything to these young girls!