Wei Shuo had a helpless smile on his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking even more vulgar than usual. Naturally, he would not expect to use Cang Shen Hai Tu to reverse the situation, and was already prepared to lose.
"Huh! You don't have to waste time anymore, just think about how to repay this debt!" Ling Yun sneered at the side. At this time, he had already determined that he would win this time. Not only could he severely humiliate Wang Teng, but
Suddenly, you can win back everything you lost before.
"It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such people who don't overestimate their own abilities these days. They would send wealth to us. With this wealth, we can buy a lot of good things at the auction." The cultivators of the Ling family all said.
It was a look of genuine expectancy.
"Someone wants to give it to us, but we are too embarrassed to refuse!" Ling Yu's posture completely relaxed. In fact, he was also happy at this time. Today's harvest was simply beyond his imagination.
With this wealth, not only can he rush to the Nascent Soul Realm without any pressure, but he can also lay a good foundation for the Nascent Soul Realm. All of this is thanks to Wang Teng! Without Wang Teng,
Ling Yu would not be so lucky to find so many treasures today.
Although the cultivators around him looked at him with ridicule and sympathy, Wang Teng ignored it and signaled Wei Shuo to open the Cangshen Sea.
This Cangshen Sea soil is less than two meters wide and is much stronger than ordinary soil. Some withered seaweed can still be seen on it. Wei Shuo didn't want to suffer more psychological torture, so he simply
He punched Cangshen Haitu and shattered it completely.
There was a loud "boom", thick dust spread everywhere, and clods of soil flew everywhere. Everyone's eyes seemed a little lazy, as if they were no longer interested in what was in the Cangshen Sea soil.
When the dust dispersed and everything returned to calm, Wei Shuo reluctantly opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at the place where Cang Shen Hai Tu was placed.
"Wei Shuo, what is that?" Wang Teng suddenly patted Wei Shuo on the shoulder and pointed to a square sky-blue stone.
This stone is only the size of a fist. From a distance, it looks like a pool of sea water compressed into crystals. It exudes a vast and majestic power, just like the feeling of the sea. Wei Shuo looked at the stone and was slightly startled.
Suddenly he excitedly took out an ancient book and kept flipping through it.
It seems that the knowledge in that ancient book cannot be absorbed into the mind at once, and must be read again when needed. It may also be that Wei Shuo was too nervous and suddenly forgot some important knowledge.
Ling Yu's face, which had always seemed very proud, suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the stone. He touched his chin and kept thinking. Some cultivators who knew more about spiritual gathering were also fascinated by the stone at this time.
Attracted to the past.
"It can't be that thing! It's impossible, it's definitely not that thing." Ling Yu's head suddenly buzzed, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his face looked a little pale.
"Poseidon Stone, brother prince, that is the Poseidon Stone. Oh my God! Oh my god! How lucky must you be to be able to dig out this kind of stone." Wei Shuo suddenly shouted, his whole face filled with excitement.
turned red.
"The Poseidon Stone sounds very powerful. Is this stone really so dignified?" Wang Teng looked confused.
"No way! If it is really the Poseidon Stone, this prince's luck will really be incredible. The Poseidon Stone is an extremely rare spiritual stone in the Sea of Blue Gods, and it is an eighth-level spiritual object!
"It seems to be really the Poseidon Stone. The power it exudes is so powerful. This kind of stone is a sleeping spirit. Even the spirit-collecting master has a hard time sensing it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to transport it here and let people gamble."
"I'm going crazy. Any eighth-level spiritual object is worth more than one million high-quality spiritual stones, or even two million. Those are spiritual objects that practice eighth-level immortal magic!" "It's unreasonable!
, there is really no natural reason, is luck really more important than strength?"
At this moment, many cultivators are already on the verge of collapse, and their jealousy towards Wang Teng exceeds ever before. With this Poseidon Stone, Wang Teng will definitely defeat Ling Yu this time. But the prince's spiritual gathering skills are really not that good.
In this way, I relied on luck all the way, and actually won the game in the end, which many practitioners cannot accept.
"How could this happen?" The person who couldn't accept the fact the most was probably Ling Yu. Originally, he had thought that Wang Teng would definitely lose and that he would have a lot of wealth at his fingertips. But now, what happened in front of him was like a bolt from the blue, which shook Ling Yu's heart.
The ground was shattered into pieces, making him unable to react for a moment, and his lips trembled.
"It's impossible..., God, I'm not willing to give in!" Ling Yu was not the only one who was desperate. Ling Yun on the other side seemed to have lost his mind and roared crazily, his eyes glaring at the sky with extremely sorrowful eyes, and his fists clenched on the ground.
There was a loud snapping sound.
"Wei Shuo, is this Poseidon Stone really worth so much wealth? It can't be true! Then wouldn't we win?" Wang Teng swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty.
"We won, yes, we won, haha! Brother Prince, we got rich this time." Wei Shuo excitedly held the Poseidon Stone in his hand, wishing he could rush over to hug Wang Teng and kiss him hard.
One bite.
At this time, the cultivators of the Yuhuang Sect also looked a little dazed, looking at this scene in disbelief. In fact, they also knew the origin of this Cangshen Haitu. It was collected by a certain Supreme Elder of the Yuhuang Sect after going deep into the sea.
.
Originally, what this elder really wanted to collect was a kind of treasure inside, and the other parts were completely useless. They were thrown into the Spirit King Pavilion as a kind of decoration. He never thought that there would be an eighth-level spiritual object hidden inside.
However, Wang Teng dug it out today and created an incredible miracle.
"Brother Ling Yu, I'm really sorry! I won by accident. I have to say, man! Sometimes you really have to rely on luck. When luck comes, no one can stop it. You are very lucky.
Damn, if you can dig out such a good thing, if you don't bet with me, this time it will be considered a fortune.
It's a pity, it's a pity, my luck is a little better than yours. If you win these things, I won't accept them even if you don't want to." After Wang Teng was sure that he had won, he cast his eyes on Ling Yu and smiled slightly.
Ling Yu's expression was still a little numb, but he had already recovered from the shock. Although he was in great pain, Ling Yu was not a mortal after all and could control his emotions very well.
Even so, he still looked a little angry and unwilling, and said with a hint of solemnity in his voice: "I am willing to admit defeat. I, Ling Yu, know what to do. You can take all these things!"
After Ling Yu finished speaking, he was about to hand over to Wang Teng the seventh-grade spiritual object ### beads he had obtained before, as well as the seventh-grade ancient demon beads and the spirit-nurturing amber.
"Brother, you can't give these things to him. It remains to be determined whether the spiritual object that guy got is the Poseidon Stone. Even if it is really the Poseidon Stone, it may not be worth that price. We can't say for sure who will win and who will lose."
Ling Yun suddenly shouted and glanced at Wang Teng with murderous intent.
"..." The cultivators who were watching looked slightly excited, as they were about to have a good show to watch.
"Ling Yun, be more magnanimous in your life. If you lose, you lose. I, Ling Yu, am unlucky today. But one day, good luck will be on my side. Prince, you can't always be lucky." Then Ling Yu
He snorted coldly and insisted on giving those treasures to Wang Teng.
Although he was unwilling to do so in his heart, if he regretted it in front of everyone, it would only be a slap in his face, and it would not be of any benefit to his future development. However, he had no sympathy for Wang Teng in his heart.
The intention to kill was fake, and he wished he could immediately find a place without people, kill Wang Teng, and take back everything he lost.
But you only need to do it secretly without letting others know.
"This is one million high-quality spiritual stones, let's take them together!" Ling Yu quickly took out another gold card from his body. I have to say that this guy's wealth is quite powerful. He spent nearly a hundred years selecting spiritual stones before.
Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and now he has spent another one million, his net worth is definitely not less than that of Wei Shuo.
But now, he has lost so much wealth in a row, which can be regarded as a heavy loss. What is even more frustrating is that even the treasures he dug out have been lost together. It is really adding insult to injury!
With a faint smile on his lips, Wang Teng took these things from Ling Yu's hands. The cultivators watching were drooling. However, some cultivators did not envy Wang Teng. He thought Wang Teng was really good this time.
His death is certain. Not only has he offended Gu Yuan, but he also has an irresolvable grudge with the cultivators of the Ling family. I am afraid that as soon as he leaves this Aoxian City, he will end up with no bones left.
"Thank you! But I won you so much wealth, you must hate me in your heart! Will you find a deserted place to kill me, and then take back all the wealth." Wang Teng looked at Ling Yu,
Suddenly serious and authentic.
"There are so many people who want to kill you. If you are killed secretly, it is normal. Don't drag us into the water." Ling Yu said with an indifferent expression.
"It's just a joke. Since I dare to do this, I will definitely not be afraid of others' retaliation. I just want to remind others that what I do is always fair competition. If someone dares to retaliate against me, I am behind my back."
That force will not give up." Wang Teng's voice was as loud as thunder, echoing in the ears of all the cultivators.