It was originally just a bet between Lin Feng and Cao Wei, but now the four powerful souls of Beirong Zuoxian, Liuguang Jianzun, Gambling Daoist Zhuge Guang and Shura Daoist Huo Xiu were involved, and it was so crazy that even Lin Feng and Cao Wei were involved.
Wei, the two original parties, were somewhat unexpected.
Especially Huo Xiu, who had been silent and seemingly indifferent to the entire Wild Sea Dharma Assembly, actually spoke up, which was really beyond the expectations of many people.
In the previous Dharma Competition competition, even when Huo Ming, Huo Chen and other Huo family disciples lost and the other Huo family monks were upset, Huo Xiu didn't react much, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Zhuge Guang was also a little surprised, and looked at Huo Xiu with a smile: "Oh? The Huo family is also interested, so you might as well make the decision first."
Huo Xiu nodded, not politely. The air in front of him shook slightly, revealing a treasure that flashed green light.
It was a skull that seemed to be carved from emerald, but it was small and exquisite, only the size of a baby's fist. The green light was flowing, making it look quite delicate.
This skull carved from jasper did not reveal any spiritual energy or mana fluctuations from top to bottom, which made everyone present puzzled. This thing is not as famous as the Eight-Luo Blood Ginseng. Everyone stared at it for a long time, but no one could recognize it.
Its origin.
But Taoist Master Lan Ting, Cao Wei and other Yuanshen experts all had serious expressions on their faces, much more serious than when they saw the Eight-Luo Blood Ginseng.
Only a few people in the audience could vaguely sense that there was a faint air of death in the skull. The air of death was very light, and it was not easy to sense it with the cultivation level of the Yuan Shen. However, the air of death was extremely pure, as if it came from Jiu.
Hell, the most extreme and real aura of death.
What moved them even more was that the skull Huo Xiu took out was actually a magic weapon embryo!
Zhuge Guang looked moved and said: "Master Huo, do you want to use this thing as a bet?"
Huo Xiu nodded indifferently: "Yes, this magical embryo emerald skull is my bet."
As soon as he said this, others realized that this seemingly inconspicuous skull was actually a magic weapon embryo, and gasps of air rang out in the venue.
Huo Xiu can be said to be the heaviest bet since the beginning of the Dharma Conference.
Even if there are a group of elders from the masters suppressing them, everyone's emotions are completely ignited. In fact, even a group of Nascent Soul Ancestors are also in turmoil at this moment.
Huo Xiu actually made a bet with the magic weapon embryo. Then what he asked for must not be ordinary.
Tuntun asked Zhu Yi beside him: "What does he want to bet with us?"
Huo Xiu's participation in the gambling game had surprised everyone, but then he immediately did something even more surprising.
He looked at Cao Wei and said quietly: "I bet on Xuanmen Tianzong Shi Tianhao to win, and I bet on Cao Zongzong's piece of Arctic Sunstone. Do you accept it?"
Tuntun's eyes widened and he looked at Huo Xiu in surprise. Unexpectedly, his target was not Lin Feng, but Cao Wei.
After all, in the previous Dharma Competition, Huo Chen was defeated by Wang Lin's men, and Huo Ming was also defeated by Zhu Yi. Many people believed that the feud between the Xuanmen Tianzong and the Huo family was finally settled.
But now it seems that a strong person like Huo Xiu, who is at the soul level, will not compete with others for a moment, and he does not care about the victory or defeat of the foundation-building and golden elixir level disciples.
For Huo Xiu, it is not a shame for one of his children to lose to the enemy. It is just that he is not good at his studies. He just needs to go home and practice harder.
Lin Feng and Cao Wei both looked calm. After hearing what Huo Xiu said, Cao Wei pondered for a moment and then replied: "Okay, I accept it."
The fundamental Taoist method of Tianchi Sect is called Arctic Yanyang Xuanjue, and the Arctic Yanyang Stone is a crystal formed by the powerful monks who have practiced this Taoist method and reached the realm of Yuanshen. It is condensed with their own magic power. It takes a lot of effort to form it.
Hard work.
In terms of value, it is definitely not comparable to a magic weapon. But it can basically be considered equal to a magic weapon embryo, but this stone cannot be refined into a magic weapon.
Shi Zongyue glanced at Huo Xiu at this time: "Are you going to use the Arctic Sunstone to sharpen your sword to take yourself to a higher level? I can feel that you are already standing on that threshold."
"Arctic Sunstone. It is hot and cold, but it is indeed a good material for sharpening the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship."
Huo Xiu looked calm and did not speak, but he obviously did not deny Shi Zongyue's guess.
Zhuge Guang smiled and said: "Compared with the emerald skull of the Huo family, my things are a bit out of reach."
He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Please don't laugh, Sect Master Lin. I'm going to bet Sect Master Lin's Tianwaixin Furnace with this eight-collar blood ginseng. What does Sect Master Lin think?"
In terms of value, it is not easy to compare the two things. In the hands of an alchemy master, the Tianwaixin Furnace is like an artifact. It can greatly save medicinal materials, improve the success rate of alchemy, and obtain a large number of elixirs.
But the Eight-Color Blood Ginseng is undoubtedly extremely precious. With this treasure, you will have thousands of years of life, more time to practice Taoism and climb to a higher level, and more time to enjoy the world.
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Lin Feng smiled slightly: "It is a pity that Dao Zun did not participate in such a gambling game. Since Dao Zun is so interested in gambling, how can I refuse?"
At this moment, the monks from all the major forces participating in the Dharma Conference all felt dizzy.
The rocks of Yujing Mountain, the branches of Xuantian Bao, a pair of flying snow feathers at the peak of enchantment, the two-pole natural flowers, the fiery ice, the jade skull, the arctic sun stone, the evil soul jade, the cold mirror, and the seal of Shaoshang's sword.
, black light black iron, eight collaterals blood ginseng, Tianwaixin furnace, bronze void cauldron and ice soul cold light mirror.
Every thing is a rare and precious treasure. When ordinary monks or even some small sects get it, they cherish it and cherish it again and again. The treasure is so precious, for fear of losing a little bit.
But here, it is just a bet in a gambling game. Even if this gambling game is carried out among a group of soul masters, the only word that can be used to describe it is crazy.
Except for the legendary time when Zhuge Guang bet on magic weapons, it is hard to find a crazier bet than this.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the Hidden Dragon Pot, thinking in their hearts: "I wonder if the two people in the pot can realize that the victory or defeat between them has become so precious?"
In the Hidden Dragon Pot, the battle between Xiao Bu Dian and Song Qingyuan is in full swing. Song Qing Yuan was previously at a disadvantage by Xiao Bu Dian and has never been able to get back.
"It's almost time. Master has made arrangements." Song Qingyuan thought in his mind: "It's time to take action. Otherwise, if we continue to be suppressed, our disadvantage will become bigger and bigger, and it will be really difficult to make a comeback."
Thinking of this, Song Qingyuan put his hands together, and the ice flames around his body suddenly changed, turning into pure ice and fire. The two forces, each going to extremes, condensed into a vortex in front of him.
It was the spell he used to defeat Du Kun, the top martial arts monk in Beirong, the God of Ice and Fire.
In the whirlpool of ice and fire, a powerful force is being nurtured, and this force is not simple. The little one can feel an emotion unique to life from it.
As violent as fire, yet as cold as ice, the two emotions merged together, as if a life was about to rush out of the whirlpool of ice and fire.
The little boy looked carefully and felt that the center of the vortex of ice and fire was like a human eye, staring at him mercilessly.
The next moment, violent power burst out from Song Qingyuan's whirlpool of ice and fire, blasting towards the little one.
Du Kun's physical strength was not inferior to that of a small boy who used Feng Lei Tian Dong to the extreme. Even so, he was seriously injured by Song Qingyuan's move and was unable to fight anymore.
The little one was fearless. The body of the two-meter-tall wind and thunder ghost god suddenly dispersed and returned to its original appearance.
Facing the attack of Song Qingyuan's Ice and Fire Pregnancy Technique, Xiao Doandian slowly raised his right hand, as if his right hand was bearing a huge burden, which was too heavy to be added.
On his right hand, there were two rays of light, green and purple, flowing. It seemed subtle, but there was a heart-stopping destructive power coming from it.
The little boy gave up on the wind and thunder, but the dissipated power of the wind and thunder did not disappear, but all gathered in his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, the little one aimed at Song Qingyuan's ice and fire vortex and punched out!
Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, as the monk with the strongest physical strength at this ceremony, King Zuoxian of Beirong suddenly widened his eyes.
All the Beirong martial arts monks stared at the little thing in the Hidden Dragon Pot with their eyes wide open.
When I saw the little boy's punch, not only was it powerful, it was as wanton as a storm and as violent as thunder. This punch almost condensed into substance, transformed into two liang, and kept growing.
In the process of growth, the wind and thunder continued to disappear, producing an explosive and terrifying force.
Constantly growing, constantly disintegrating, constantly shattering, constantly erupting, and constantly increasing in strength.
"The Bagua collapses the sky and beats, the two poles beat!"
The little one punched out, but it was the physical martial arts magical power he learned from Lin Feng, Bagua Bengtian Punch, which was integrated with his own martial arts understanding to generate this extremely terrifying punch.
This punch will annihilate the wind and thunder, collapse the world, and destroy the two poles!
The violent punch collided head-on with Song Qingyuan's Ice and Fire Pregnancy Technique. The spinning vortex of ice and fire was directly exploded by Xiao Budian's punch!
The will to life that was born in the vortex of ice and fire seemed to give out a silent cry of despair, full of anger and unwillingness, but it was unable to struggle and was beaten to ashes by the little one together with the vortex of ice and fire.
Faced with such a violent and domineering punch from the little boy, Song Qingyuan looked shocked and felt a chill in his heart: "When he fought with Mu Jihai, he really retained his strength. Otherwise, Mu Jihai wouldn't have been able to use this punch."
Room to fight back!"
After thinking this, Song Qingyuan did not dare to hesitate at all. He made a strange magic formula with his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand stood side by side like swords, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.
"I must use my trump card, otherwise I will definitely lose. I originally said that I would leave it to Zhu Yi, but now it seems that I can no longer save it."
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