At the end of the stick of incense, Fang Ning and Master Jin have finished choosing, and the second stone they chose is being cut!
Master Jin chose a huge stone, which can be as big as a millstone. It is lifelike, with mist rising vaguely! Fang Ning chose a black stone that is as tall as a person. Apart from its size, this stone looks no different from other heavenly stones.
But now waves of evil energy are coming from inside.
Everyone watched nervously. Although Master Jin’s stone was large, it was very fragile. The first one was cut perfectly. At the last moment of the cut, there was an uproar everywhere!
Surprisingly, Master Jin cut out a pagoda.
The seven-story pagoda is no more than a foot tall and is entirely black-gold in color. It seems to be made in the mold of a real pagoda. There are doors on the bottom floor of the pagoda. From the second floor onwards, each floor has four doors and windows. There are lotus leaf hooks on the sides of the pagoda. The top of the pagoda
It is in the shape of a gourd with a lotus flower underneath. If you look closely, the mist is rising from this pagoda, as if endless clouds are wrapped around it!
"Ah, it's a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon!"
"Yes, yes, and one is a ninth-level magic weapon, a magic weapon that contains the supreme law of heaven!"
"Yes, yes, it should be a cloud-type law. It is priceless!"
"Priceless, priceless!"
Four judges, you look at me, I look at you, the last old man said:
"This should be a ninth-level magic weapon that contains cloud-like laws, and it is of infinite value!
But in this competition, a price must be given. I remember back then, a similar magic weapon was cut out in the Ultimate Temple, and it was finally priced at 600 million purple dollars!
What do you think?"
Everyone nodded and said, "Okay, okay!"
"Six hundred million purple dollars is so worth it!"
"Yes, yes, at least 600 million, which is already estimated to be less than that!"
Everyone looked at Fang Ning and thought that he would definitely lose!
"It seems that Master Beihe has definitely lost!"
"That's right. Master Jin had five million more than him last time. That's nothing. This one is 600 million. He's going to lose."
"The ninth-level magic weapon must be the magic weapon owned by the devil at that time. It is priceless!"
"The game is almost over, Beihe will definitely lose!"
At this time, Fang Ning's second stone was slowly cut out!
Unexpectedly, at the end of the cut, the master screamed, knelt down and kowtowed to the stone.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Immediately, countless people knelt down and kowtowed to the stone. Even Master Jin did the same, except Fang Ning.
I saw a little man cut out of the stone. He was exactly the same as a real person. There was no difference. The only difference was that the little man was all black and had horns on his head!
"Ah, it's the ancestor!"
"It's the ancient soul of our ancestors!"
"The ancestors are on top. The ancestors are on top!"
The villain cut out. He seemed to be still alive. He looked at everyone as if he wanted to say something, and slowly stood up. Then his body began to turn into ashes and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Completely turned into ashes!
Where he was, there was only a cloud of ashes.
Those people were still kowtowing to the ashes. It took a long time for everyone to slowly get up, and suddenly there was a discussion:
"Ancestors, ruins of ancestors!"
"Yes. Yes, the relics of our ancestors!"
"I never thought that I would be able to see the relics of my ancestors in my lifetime!"
"What a blessing!"
Fang Ning didn't know what it was, but after listening carefully, he immediately knew that the black man was the servant of the devil, a god and demon from ancient times!
When the demon lord and the beast god fought to death, their blood splashed in all directions and enveloped everything. This is the origin of the Tianjue Stone. The gods and demons were also wrapped in it, and they were unearthed today.
After all, everyone in this continent has the blood of demons and demons, so when they see this supreme god and demon, they all feel like they see their ancestors, and they all kneel down involuntarily and worship.
The gods and demons dissipated, leaving only a handful of ashes. Fang Ning shook his head. He was about to lose now. He was 600 million behind!
But to Fang Ning's surprise, the four judges carefully collected the ashes, weighed them carefully, and finally said:
"A total of seven coins, a total of seven coins for the ancestral relics!"
"Ah, there are so many seven coins. It's great, blessing from our ancestors!"
"Yes, yes, you can build a statue hundreds of feet high!"
"Great, we in Qionghua City can build an ancestor statue!"
"Yes, yes, with this statue, our Qionghua City will be one of the great cities in the world!"
Fang Ning was stunned, what is this?
The judge came over and said to Fang Ning:
"Master Beihe, according to the rules, no matter who wins between you and Master Jin, we will take away a total of seven coins from these ancestral relics, which will count as your seven hundred million purple coins!"
Fang Ning asked: "Why take it away?"
The judges said: "Of course they are used for statues to commemorate our ancestors! If a city wants to become a famous city in the world, it must have statues of ancestors, and to build statues of ancestors, the remains of ancestors must be used to make gold paint and be used to paint the statues!
Our Qionghua City can be said to be one of the top ten cities in the mainland, but we just don’t have an ancestor statue, and other cities don’t recognize us. Now we have one, and for seven dollars, we can make a hundred-foot-tall ancestor statue.
What a blessing!”
Fang Ning nodded, thinking: "Take it, it's useless, but if you count me at 700 million, it seems I'm ahead!"
The competition continued like this. Master Jin had 660 million and Fang Ning had 755 million, surpassing Master Jin by 95 million and winning the second round.
Now begins the third round of competition!
Master Jin chose a stone. This stone is extremely delicate. There is this natural pattern on the stone. It looks like a giant holding a spear and shouting to the sky!
The third stone that Fang Ning chose was a piece of bluestone that was extremely ordinary. If it wasn't indestructible, no one would believe that it was a natural stone!
The first two rounds of cutting were an eye-opener for everyone, and countless people were talking about it!
"Who can be first this time?"
"I think it's Master Beihe. He can cut out the relics of his ancestors. It means he has been blessed by his ancestors. It means he wins!"
"I don't think so. If you look at Master Beihe's stones, they are too ordinary. If you look at Master Jin's stones, they are treasures at first glance!"
"I don't think so. You are judging based on your appearance. I think Master Beihe will definitely win!"
"Ah, you don't believe me, do you dare to bet with me?"
"Just bet, whoever is afraid of whom!"
Suddenly the people below started to gamble, and the two stones were carried over and placed under the knife, ready to be cut!
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This time I had a cold and a fever. I was lying in the hospital bed, wondering why my body felt so uncomfortable and why my mind was so unclear. In a daze, after thinking about it over and over, I realized that I was sick, so it was normal to feel uncomfortable.
I couldn't help but fantasize, how great it would be if I had Fang Ning's body, and let me take his place, and then I realized a truth, that is, my writing was not exciting enough!
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