Feng Hao laughed loudly, making Xu Li and others' faces turn purple.
This is like giving it to others to slap on your face!
One by one, the earth-level masters opened the stone. Except for one person who opened a spiritual crystal again, the other powerful ones basically had the best spiritual iron plus one high-grade spiritual iron. If they were unlucky, they would have two high-grade spiritual irons.
If this continues, another 1.9 million Martial Crystals will be earned, plus the reward for the prefectural champion, 100,000 Martial Crystals and a high-grade exotic crystal worth 500,000 Martial Crystals. This time, Feng Hao has gained a rich harvest!
In one big competition, I have already earned 3.7 million Martial Crystals!
So crazy!
Everyone on the scene was flushed with excitement, and their eyes were full of shock.
3.7 million Wu Jing!
Everyone's eyes were red with jealousy, and every prefecture-level master left sadly after finishing the work.
This time I have lost all face!
Now, everyone knows that this seemingly ordinary sloppy man is actually not simple at all. He is definitely practicing heaven-level eye skills, which means that he will be a heaven-level master!
Moreover, judging from the implications of deciphering the fragments of the holy weapon that even those heaven-level masters failed to decipher, I am afraid that he is not practicing the ordinary heaven-level pupil technique!
Now, everyone understands why Liu Rushian promised the tens of millions of martial arts crystals at that time, and the few old antiques who were originally a little dissatisfied are all smiling.
The saint’s foresight!
If you try to please me now, the effect will definitely not be as good as before!
"hehe!..."
Liu Ruxianjiao laughed out loud, her face blooming like a flower, which immediately made most of the people look dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.
"She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Langxie!"
Feng Hao secretly admired it in his heart, but he didn't dare to look directly at that charming and beautiful face.
This is not to say that he is afraid of the Holy Son Langye, but that there is a tiger behind him!
The cold gaze on his back made his hair stand on end, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all.
"snort!"
Seeing Feng Hao's submissive performance, Qing Wu snorted, seemingly interested, and glanced at Liu Ruxian, and the two eyes suddenly collided in the void.
"Damn vixen!"
The green silver teeth bite secretly, and the eyes spit fire.
This goblin actually dares to seduce his man in front of him!
It is unbearable!
Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin, there is nothing we can do about it. They are childhood sweethearts who cannot be separated at all. If they are separated by force, it will definitely have the opposite effect.
However, she will never allow him to hook up with this vixen!
Three, isn’t it enough?
Invisibly, she vaguely included herself in it...
"Um?"
Originally, Liu Ruxian was just surprised by Feng Hao's behavior. She was very confident in her appearance. However, this unattractive man never looked directly at her. This made her very confused. When she raised her head,
, she saw a look full of hostility.
She was a woman whose whole body was full of charm. Every move she made was boundless and charming. Even though her pretty face was cold and cold at this moment, she still had some charming aura showing out.
Naturally charming!
This is a woman whose charm is no less than his own, but the way she looks at him at this moment is full of jealousy and indignation.
This point puzzled Liu Ruxian.
I don’t seem to recognize this charming woman?
Where does her jealousy come from?
"Could it be..."
She was moved in her heart and looked at the slovenly man. Suddenly, the expression on her face became a little strange.
There must be something between these two!
Moreover, it was obvious that this man was afraid of that charming woman, so he did not dare to look directly at him, and even avoided her eyes.
"What a blessing."
Glancing at the charming figure in the distance again, Liu Rushian sighed in her heart, and at the same time she felt a sense of curiosity.
Why did that extremely charming woman fall in love with this slovenly man? Could it be that she just fell in love with his skill in fortune-telling?
There is definitely something in between that I don't know.
The jealousy in the woman's eyes told her that her man was very good, and she was afraid of being snatched away by others even if he was so good.
Will you fall in love with this sloppy guy?
Thinking about it, Liu Rushian couldn't help but feel a sense of humor in her heart.
So what if he is a peak heaven-level master? In the eyes of myself who can transform into a saint, this man is just an expensive tool!
This is because Feng Hao, who looks to be in his thirties, has only cultivated the second internal organs of the Wuzong. In a world where the strong are respected, if he had not possessed the art of phase stones, he would have been nothing more than an inconspicuous ant.
The person you choose in the future must be better than yourself in cultivation!
This is the lowest standard!
However, for some unknown reason, Liu Ruxian cast a provocative look at Qingwu by accident, which led to a series of human tragedies for someone afterwards.
But she didn't know this.
...
Next, it was the turn of the heaven-level masters to open the stone. Sean did his part and was the first one to start opening the stone.
What he chose was a piece of wool worth seventy-eight million gold coins. It was like a tree stump, with greenery surrounding it like clouds and mist, making it quite extraordinary.
This is wool worth nearly 200 Wu Jing. If it doesn't sell well, it won't be justified.
"Swish!..."
Sean didn't say much, and just opened the stone. Layers of soil were flying, and the wool was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Purple pupils lit up, Feng Hao looked directly at the piece of wool that was like a tree stump, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw that inside the tree stump-like wool, there was a touch of smart green, like flowing water, which was very...
strange.
"Is it a rare treasure?"
Feng Hao had no doubt that with Sean's eye skills, the number of strands of rare treasures found in this piece of wool should be around 70% to 80%.
In the audience, except for the few heaven-level masters who were thoughtful, all the earth-level masters could not understand and could only shake their heads and smile bitterly. Wu Jiasheng's face was also very gloomy at this time.
Thinking about it, he should have seen some clues. If Sean offered the actual material, it would definitely be incomparable to the wool material he chose, and I'm afraid it wouldn't even be able to compare with the 70% price.
"Swish!..."
Sean opened the stone very quickly, with a vague smile on his face. Obviously, he was confident and did not want to waste this time.
After a while, a faint green light overflowed from the piece of wool. The green light was rippling, making people feel as if they were in a primitive jungle, full of vitality, making their body light and refreshed.
"Whoosh!"
Sean grabbed it with his hand and caught a touch of green in his hand. Suddenly, the smile on his face became even stronger.
Apparently something happened!~
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