Chapter Fifty-One: Shameless, the truth hypothesis
"You can't win even if you have a half-step holy item. You really don't think you can still get a holy item out of your pile of scraps, do you? You're just lucky enough to be able to get a first-level Taoist item. You're still thinking about it."
The North Pole Saint, Wei Sikong, finally found the opportunity to sneer at Qin Yu.
"My lord, there is really no need to continue the competition! Half-step Holy Grade has already broken the record in the stone gambling world... There is no one higher than this!"
Fat steward Zhang Xian also spoke, concluding in his words that Qin Yu could not win.
His jaw had been shocked when Qin Yu opened a first-grade Taoist weapon from scraps before, but he understood that the chance of such a thing was smaller than a man giving birth to a child.
Not to mention higher level holy weapons!
Simply impossible!
"There's so much nonsense!" Qin Yu ignored everyone and walked straight forward, took out a piece of scrap the size of a fingernail again, and threw it on the jade platform.
"open!"
"Since Brother Qin doesn't want to admit defeat, we have to let Brother Qin accept his defeat." Lin Wen saw this and didn't take it seriously.
No matter what Qin Yu chooses, he will definitely win!
At this moment, bursts of colorful rays of light appeared above the "waste".
"Is there really something?" Everyone was stunned when they saw this, "It's impossible!"
"Why does this light look familiar?" Yu Mie squinted, thoughtfully, and suddenly realized: "This is very similar to the... object that Brother Wei opened before!"
"That's right...is it just another chicken feather?" Little Prince Li Xuanshan nodded repeatedly.
"Hahaha... It is true that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and retribution comes so quickly!" Wei Sikong looked up to the sky and roared, extremely happy.
All I can think about is that God will not let me down!
Not long after he took out the chicken feather, Qin Yu now encountered the exact same situation as him, which really made him feel angry.
"How? Do you want to see if there is Chongming bird urine on your chicken feathers?"
Wei Sikong walked over, picked up the chicken feathers that he had thrown on the ground, and waved them in front of Qin Yu.
"How about we compare whose feathers are prettier?"
Everyone laughed together, and everyone felt that what happened today was too bizarre, but it was also really satisfying.
"Brainless!" Unexpectedly, Qin Yu glanced at him sideways and said calmly.
"You!" Wei Sikong hesitated, then sneered: "You are still pretending, you are just shooting a chicken feather, what are you so proud of?"
"Open your eyes and take a good look. What is this young master driving?"
"What else could it be..." Wei Sikong turned his head disdainfully, and was about to say something to his companions when suddenly he caught a glimpse of an extremely gorgeous multi-colored glow from the corner of his eye, and his figure suddenly froze.
"This is the authentic Wanhua Divine Crystal!"
After Qin Yu's confident words fell, the entire audience fell silent.
Who just said it was made of chicken feathers?
Does your face hurt?
My chicken feathers should be so long that all the chickens in the world will be bald!
Wei Sikong stared blankly at the direction of Qin Yu's finger.
The divine crystal of all forms floating above the jade platform, shining with colorful divine light, is filled with a reassuring and auspicious aura.
But in his opinion, that aura was the nail that nailed him to the pillar of shame.
Why did the Wanhua Divine Crystal I prescribed turn out to be a chicken feather?
And you can open the real Wanhua Divine Crystal?
He suddenly remembered something, suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Yu in front of him, roaring hoarsely: "What a trick! What a good trick!"
"What do you mean?" Qin Yu squinted his eyes, this guy is going to cause trouble!
"What method did you use? Transfer the Myriad Divine Crystal in my spiritual embryo to your spiritual embryo?"
When everyone present heard this, they were all shocked at the same time.
"Is there such a thing?"
"Is it possible that the genius of this Arctic Holy Land is so angry that he fainted?"
"Brother Wei... what are you talking about?" Lin Wen stepped forward and grabbed Wei Sikong: "The spiritual fetus is mysterious and unpredictable. Even if we use the art of fortune-seeing, we can only roughly guess the fate of the treasure.
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"Who can know the internal trends in advance and do this in front of us?" Yu Mie also came out and consoled him. Obviously, in his opinion, Wei Sikong had also lost his mind.
Already.
But I can't blame him. Even with the temperament of the Holy Son of the North Pole, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand such continuous blows.
"I'm not making random guesses!" Wei Sikong shook his head and said: "When my spiritual fetus first appeared, he kept snickering until a...chicken feather finally appeared, and he told us clearly
This is the same as the chicken feathers being contaminated with the... liquid of the Chongming Bird!"
"We are all talented people cultivated by the Holy Land. In terms of knowledge and experience, we are even better than him. Why can't we tell the difference, but he can clearly know."
"Are all of us together not as good as him?"
"This is clearly something he has planned a long time ago. Those and the chicken feathers... must have been arranged by him!"
Wei Si's words were clear and conclusive, and what he said seemed to be reasonable and well-founded.
His eyes were burning, and he was going to put this crime on him no matter what today.
Yu Mie and the other two geniuses looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and they suddenly understood.
They understood each other tacitly, walked up to Qin Yu, and said, "Brother Qin, do you have anything to say?"
"If you want to impose a crime, why bother!" Qin Yu glanced at Wei Sikong with interest, who seemed to have found the truth: "It's hard for you to think of such a story that seems reasonable but is full of loopholes!"
"So...you acquiesced!" Wei Sikong's eyes began to look dangerous.
"I acquiesce to your sister!" Qin Yu cursed loudly, flicked his sleeves and robes, and took the Wanhua Divine Crystal into his body. Then he looked at Wei Sikong sideways and said, "If you want to cheat, no problem, beat me!"
After the words fell, Qin Yu's body burst out with lightning and stars, and an unparalleled aura swept away.
The clay figurine still has three points of fire, these shameless people have been jumping around for a long time!
Wei Sikong resisted hastily, but was still thrown away and hit the wall at the edge.
"You are looking for death!"
Wei Sikong's eyes were blood red. Being forced back by Qin Yu's move made him lose face. In addition, the resentment that had been buried in his heart came out and he could no longer suppress it.
His black clothes suddenly burst out, his divine power surged, and two strange barbaric words slowly squirmed in his eyes.
Then, streaks of green and black barbaric writing appeared on Wei Sikong's body one after another.
The breath of primitive wilderness comes to your face.
"This is the inherited secret technique of the Arctic Holy Land - the ancient battle body!"
"The Holy Land of the North Pole is originally a holy body for physical cultivation. The physical cultivation is the highest among Tianxuan, and this ancient battle body can multiply the power of physical cultivators. It is extraordinary!"
"It is reported that the secret technique of the ancient battle body has nine levels, one level and one peak. From my observation of Brother Wei's aura, he should have reached the seventh level, right?"
[Author's digression]: Chapter 50 was uploaded by mistake. I didn't wake up this morning. I'm extremely sorry! I hope readers will understand and I'll finish it here.