"That's right, we are just having fun. Let's learn from each other."
Several men subconsciously explained directly that when facing young girls, they all looked full of flattery and flattery.
"Really?"
Shen Yun glanced at them coldly, and snorted with some disdain, "Okay, I'm here, how about we spar, is it still a hundred martial arts crystals per game?"
Seeing the cold look on the girl's face, several men also twitched their mouths and smiled coquettishly, with different expressions.
Shen Yun is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, but they are arrogant! In their own dynasty and in their own city, they are all the proud sons of heaven. When have they ever been so ridiculed?
"Hey! Since Miss Shen Yun wants to bet, then I can just bet with her. As for the bet, I think it needs to be changed."
A white-faced young man walked up and said with a smile.
"Betting on money, this is too vulgar, let's gamble on something new, hehe!..."
Another man also stood up, with a sinister smile on his face, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his vagina exposed.
"hey-hey!..."
Several people laughed one after another and glanced at Shen Yun with good intentions.
"snort!"
Shen Yun's pretty face sank again, she snorted, and said disdainfully, "You can't even afford to bet a hundred martial arts crystals. It seems that you are really poor!"
As soon as these words came out, the smiles on several people's faces froze. Such a wonderful rebuttal immediately erupted into cheers from the crowd.
"Hmph! I'll come with you!"
A man stepped out, his face slightly gloomy.
In their hearts, their own pride and reputation come first, and everything else is based on this.
"snort!"
Shen Yun glanced at him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, "Within 10 million gold coins, each choose a piece of 'wool' material, and the one with the highest value will win!"
When it comes to the art of phase stones, there is only one person she admires, and that is her grandfather, the prefecture-level master of phase stones, Shen Ping!
"good!"
The man immediately agreed.
Next, the two people began to choose woolen materials. A pair of eyes were shining brightly, and they were so bright that they could not look directly at them.
After about an hour, both of them selected a piece of "wool" material.
That man came from the Hanyun Dynasty, and his experience in both eye skills and phase stone could not be faulted. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was already an earth-level master.
And now, what he chose is a piece of wool worth more than 8.4 million gold coins. It is shaped like a mountain, one meter high, half a meter wide, and half a meter long. The whole piece of wool is wrapped up and down. The aura that is visible to the naked eye is something that is no ordinary thing once you see it.
After all, this is eight million pieces of "hair" material, worth dozens of Wu Jing!
"Yes, Brother Xi is really good at choosing stones!"
Several men gathered around him, their eyes became brighter, they scanned carefully, and tapped, and they all bowed their hands towards him with smiles on their faces.
Obviously, the inventory contained in this "wool" material has definitely exceeded its original price.
"Ha ha!..."
The man was so unhappy that he kept raising his hands to several people, the pride on his face showing.
However, the one selected by Shen Yun seemed a bit shabby compared with his. It only cost 2.7 million gold coins. It was shaped like a cedar tree, similar to a bonsai, and was only about half a meter high. Although it looked extremely extraordinary, However, the spiritual energy lingering on it is far inferior to that of the man named Xi.
Comparing eight million and two million, it is clear at a glance which one is more important.
"Very good, haha!..."
When he glanced at the price tag above, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and his face squeezed into a ferocious smile.
For them, one hundred martial crystals is a lot, but compared with their status and the dignity of their family, it is nothing at all. And now, what they lose is not one hundred martial crystals, but The strength of the family he represents, and even the strength of the dynasty!
Pairs of eyes swept over the two pieces of wool. Out of trust in Shen Yun's strength, no one spoke. However, those pairs of frowning brows exposed their worries. It was exposed.
Shen Yun, you can't lose. If you lose, it means that the Jin Dynasty has lost!
"Lao Yu, it's time to open."
Shen Yun ignored him and called directly towards Yuxiao.
"Um."
Yuxiao walked over with a slight frown and grabbed the man named Xi's piece of wool with one hand.
"Sasha!..."
A layer of faint Wuyuan burst out and wrapped the entire piece of woolen material. In an instant, the soil on the woolen material was slowly peeled off layer by layer.
A little, and a glistening corner is revealed on the woolen material.
This is a piece of Wu Jing!
After peeling off, Yuxiao continued to cut the "wool" material.
Immediately afterwards, piece after piece of martial crystal was peeled off. There were already seven pieces of martial crystal floating there, and the one-meter-high "wool" material was only the size of a washbasin.
This is the core of the whole piece of wool, and it is also the most critical place. There may be nothing in it, maybe, it is just a piece of martial crystal, and even more, maybe, there is a piece of spiritual iron in it!
This is the measure of a master of Xiangshi!
Because, a large piece of wool must contain martial crystals. The fluctuations emitted by these martial crystals will confuse a person's judgment. This depends on personal eye skills and experience. to determine the authenticity.
At this critical moment, the man seemed a little nervous.
After all, although the pupil technique can detect some illusions and reality, it cannot really judge that there is something inside. Even the master of Tianjie Xiangshi is the same.
No one can be 100% sure!
Therefore, the competition on Xiangshi relies on three major factors, eye skills, experience, and the most important thing, luck!
"Sasha!..."
The soil was peeled off layer by layer, the "wool" material shrunk even more, and some heavy breathing could be heard among the crowd.
"Qiuqiu, is there something in there?"
Feng Hao was standing in a corner with his purple eyes staring at it for a long time. The situation inside the woolen material was also blurry and he couldn't see clearly at all. He could only ask the little guy in his arms.
"Eaaah!"
The little ball lay on his collar, wrinkled its pink little nose, shook its head, and got in again.
"Hey!...Interesting."
Upon seeing this, Xiao Qiuqiu shook his head, and Feng Hao showed a strange smile on his face, looking at the man with a half-smile.
There is no doubt about Xiao Qiuqiu's ability to judge. Although it may not be able to judge the grade of spiritual iron in the "wool" material, it must be 100% accurate in judging whether it is present or not.
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