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Chapter 932

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Reflecting the First Entry of the Ten Thousand Realms, Qin Shi Mingyue Chapter 932 Gambling on Stones Tang Xuanming had little interest in these old men.

He could clearly see the details of these old men at a glance.

The one closest to him was an elder from the Yaoguang Holy Land. In Tang Xuanming's eyes, the unique temperament of the Yaoguang Holy Land's cultivation techniques was like a bright light in the dark night.

The old man had a red face and thick neck, and was rarely excited, making people suspect that he would die suddenly.

The elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land who was responsible for guarding Zheng turned his head away in embarrassment, not looking at the embarrassing scene.

The Supreme Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land was not the most excited. A bunch of people from the demon clan, Ji family, and a bunch of old men whose origins were unclear blocked Tang Xuanming.

Everyone looked at the bag around the Black Emperor's neck. The Taichu Life Stone just now was placed in the Black Emperor's storage bag.

Some people also turned their attention to Tang Xuanming. From the beginning to the end, Tang Xuanming did not show any panic or uneasiness. When the Taichu Life Stone appeared, he did not show much emotion.

And now, he is still carefully selecting stones, not paying attention to the people around him. Some people are angry, but some people are surprised.

"Young man, luck can't always favor you. By chance, it's enough to catch something wrong under the eyes of the two masters of source magic. It's better to accept it as soon as it's good!"

"Open this piece for me!"

Tang Xuanming turned a deaf ear and just smiled and said to the dumbfounded stone cutter beside him.

The old man who gave good advice was not very angry. He had experienced too many such things in his life, and good advice was often not accepted by others. He was used to it.

But Tang Xuanming's words were firm and persistent, without any trembling or hesitation, which made him a little interested.

"I really can't listen to advice. The young man is really angry, but I wonder if he will lose this time?"

Some people shook their heads and sighed. They couldn't see Tang Xuanming's persistence, they just felt sorry.

"Cut stones for me!"

"Oh, here it comes!"

The stone cutter was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

The people who come here to cut stones are all top cultivators. Usually they will cut the stone themselves after choosing the stone, because they are already masters in this area and will not let him interfere. He is just a decoration here, because this is the most important place in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

A top-notch stone workshop must have a stone cutter.

He has stayed here for so many years, but actually he cut the most stones in the first eight-level stone workshop. After arriving at the ninth-level stone workshop, he cut less stones.

For a master stone cutter, being able to cut a magical object comparable to the elixir of immortality can already make him famous in this industry.

Any industry pays attention to reputation, and this is especially true for stone cutting, which is a gambling industry.

And a stone-cutting master who has cut out the elixir of immortality, or is comparable to the elixir of immortality, will always be a legend.

Therefore, he took out twelve parts of his spirit and did not care about the words of the people around him. All his spirits were condensed into the stone-cutting knife in his hand.

He walked solemnly in front of Tang Xuanming, took out a handful of spiritual springs from his side, washed his hands and the knife in his hands, and showed a calm and calm posture.

The rhythm is neither urgent nor slow, with a special rhythm.

Click!

The stone cutting knife was sharp, causing the stones to fly one after another, and soon they were scattered all over the ground.

This time, the stone chosen by Tang Xuanming was still very big, as tall as a person, lying horizontally like a huge stone cow.

Moreover, it really has the nose, eyes and ears of a stone cow. In this garden, it can also breathe in the essence of heaven and earth, like a psychic beast.

"I actually cut this stone."

An old man's turbid eyes stared at the flying stones without blinking, and he sighed: "I've come here several times to see it, but I still don't dare to do it. What a courageous little friend."

"Hey, of course you don't dare to do it. Even if you sell all your money, you may not be able to open this stone. This is the park's treasure."

Another pale old man beside him smiled.

"Hey, I'm not happy when you say that. Why can't I afford it? I'm just not sure. It's so unpredictable. When I breathe in the essence of heaven and earth, my body sometimes appears Tai Chi Bagua, sometimes bells, towers, etc.

The patterns of the top Yakuza weapons.

"If only one appears, it means that it is very special. It is very likely that the most advanced weapon has been nurtured in the body, and it is a natural holy spirit. But so many patterns appear, which makes people confused.

"I'm not afraid of making you laugh when I say it. The old Taoist has calculated that there are more than twenty patterns that emerge from it. This situation shows that it only contains the Tao Yuan, and it is very likely that it is empty inside.

When the old Taoist was obsessed with this, he specially invited a top figure from the Origin Art family to come and take a look, and that figure held the same view as me."

The old man said a lot, and at this time, there were stones lying on the ground beside Wo Niu, but there was still no divine light. Everything seemed to be as he said, the town of Shifang, the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The treasure of the garden is really empty.

"Oh, what a pity. I didn't expect it to be empty."

Another old Taoist sighed, feeling relieved at the same time. He was also very optimistic about this stone back then and almost bought it.

The treasure of the Yaoguang Holy Land requires 300,000 kilograms of resources. Even if he is the supreme elder of the Holy Land, he cannot afford so much.

"Alas, Origin God didn't come here this time."

The stone cutter cut off the tail of the stone cow with his last knife, but the inside was still empty, with nothing in it.

"Sure enough, it is impossible for a person to have bad luck all his life. After all, there is a big difference between ordinary people and practitioners. You can't go very far just by relying on temporary luck."

The young man who had been squeezed out by the Black Emperor before saw this situation and laughed again, feeling very proud.

"Young man, don't you have enough resources? How about I pay for you? Just give me the Taichu life stone."

An old man took the initiative to come to Tang Xuanming's side and accepted the debt of 300,000 kilograms without any care. This heroic move made everyone around him take a breath.

Tang Xuanming didn't care, as if he didn't hear it. He was a little confused.

"It shouldn't be. The power of destiny is here. Things can't escape. This is what I left behind back then. No one in this universe can touch it. How can there be nothing?"

He looked down at the pair of white stones, frowning and saying nothing.

"I'm afraid this young man can't bear such a big blow and will lose his mind and go crazy."

"When he succeeds, he becomes arrogant. You didn't see what he looked like just now. He deserves it. If he doesn't listen to the old man's words, he will suffer the consequences."

"If he had just listened to the advice, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

When some people saw this situation, they made sarcastic remarks and directly added insult to injury.

Tang Xuanming walked into the pile of broken stones.


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