Chapter 533 Glazed Holy Liquid [Part 2]
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
In front of everyone, Liu Wuxie casually picked up a wild stone, worth [-] spirit stones.
Compared with those selected by Cheng Chen, the price of [-] spirit stones can be said to be the price of cabbage.
This time no one laughed and everyone held their breath.
Among the people present, those who actually mined the ancient fragments were few, and they even said that there were none.
"This kid is very unfamiliar, which sect's disciple is he?"
Many people asked curiously.
Liu Wuxie's face was unfamiliar, and many people had never seen it before.
"Maybe it's from outside!"
After checking for a long time, the information about Liu Wuxie was blank.
At this moment Yipinxuan!
Murong Yi was drinking tea when a maid ran over quickly and whispered something in Miss Yan's ear.
After waving his hand, the maid stepped back.
Miss Yan lifted the curtain and stood behind Miss.
"Say!"
Murong Yi put down the cup and sat up straight.
"News came that Mr. Liu and Cheng Chen clashed on the street. The two gambled on stones in public. Mr. Liu cut out an ancient fragment."
Miss Yan briefly explained the matter.
"interesting!"
Murong Yi stood up, opened the window, watched the people coming and going on the street, and looked into the distance.
After passing through many streets, his consciousness quickly reached Liu Wuxie's body.
This place is more than tens of thousands of meters away from Yipinxuan, and only the high-level Galaxy Realm can pass through such a long distance with spiritual consciousness.
Just like before, Liu Wuxie still opened and closed his hand, every time the knife was cut, everyone's hearts were tugged.
If there is spiritual marrow inside, cutting it like this will cut the spiritual marrow into pieces in all likelihood.
"Is this the kid who cut out the ancient fragments?"
Many people who came after asked confusedly.
From the point of view of Liu Wuxie's technique, he is completely a layman!
"Anyone who makes people's luck against the sky can cut out ancient fragments."
Everyone's voice was full of jealousy.
Especially those who have a lot of experience in stone gambling. They have studied it for more than ten years, and they are not as good as Liu Wuxie.
The wild stone is getting smaller and smaller, it is only the size of a fist, and the ground is full of debris.
"Look, the wild stone is starting to crack!"
Someone with sharp eyes found that the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand had split open by itself.
In the beginning, the crack was very small, only about a hair strand.
After a few breaths, the cracks were already visible to the naked eye.
A terrifying spirituality swept out.
"Spiritual marrow, the spiritual marrow has been opened!"
Everyone is cheering, and the spirit is released, which is definitely worth celebrating.
No matter how jealous everyone is of Liu Wuxie, there is no denying that Liu Wuxie's luck is too bad.
The spiritual marrow that fell into Liu Wuxie's hands was larger than the one that Cheng Chen opened, and most importantly, the spirituality of this spiritual marrow was far higher than that of Cheng Chen's.
Spiritual marrow is also divided into grades, six grades, just like spirit stones.
The most common spirit marrow, similar to the one Cheng Chen opened, belongs to the inferior spirit marrow.
And the spirit marrow in Liu Wuxie's hand has reached the middle level, which is a full level higher.
With the second stone of wildness, Liu Wuxie once again defeated his opponent.
Drops of cold sweat rolled down Cheng Chen's forehead.
It is unbelievable that two wild stones cut out an ancient fragment and a medium spirit essence.
Even those true masters of appraising treasures can't do this, it can be said that they can hit every shot.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, the terrifying spirituality drilled into Liu Wuxie's body. Although the Taihuang World was formed, it was a bit rigid and lacked a spirituality.
Like those trees, rigid.
The earth is relatively dry, and the mountains and rivers have no color. These are all manifestations of lack of spirituality.
Only by infusing a lot of spirituality can the world come alive.
There are too many people here, and when they go back, they are slowly absorbing and refining to bring the wild world back to life.
Liu Wuxie discovered a strange phenomenon, the bigger and more complete the Taihuang world, the stronger her own strength.
Spirituality is also a spiritual root!
Liu Wuxie's current spiritual root is still at the level of ordinary people, and it is far away to reach the fairy root.
Only by absorbing a large amount of spirituality can the spiritual roots grow.
This is his greatest strength.
Many people's spiritual roots are basically fixed, no matter how much spirituality they absorb, it won't help much.
Liu Wuxie's spiritual roots are different from ordinary people, and can grow continuously.
"Young master, are you willing to sell this spirit marrow?"
It was the shopkeeper Li again, who wanted to buy the soul marrow in Liu Wuxie's hands.
Inferior spirit marrow is not a rare commodity, and it is sold in many shops.
That's not necessarily the case for medium-level spirit marrow, the price is several times more expensive than low-level ones.
"Do not sell!"
It's still two cold words.
In order to grow into a fairy root, Liu Wuxie calculated that a large amount of spirit marrow was needed, so how could it be sold.
"Boy, you are only in the ordinary celestial realm, and you can't keep the spirit marrow and the ancient fragments. You might as well sell them, so that you can save your life."
Someone has already threatened Liu Wuxie nakedly.
You cut out the ancient fragments and the medium spirit marrow, these are treasures against the heavens, how many people covet them.
As long as Liu Wuxie leaves here, there might be masters wanting his life.
Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye to the threats around him, pretending not to hear them.
The stone gambling was still going on in full swing, a mysterious old woman appeared in the crowd, she looked ordinary, she was holding a cane, she walked towards the field step by step, her eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.
Putting away the spirit essence, he looked at Cheng Chen, it was his turn.
Nothing was cut out of the second wilderness stone, and Cheng Chen's mood dropped to freezing point.
Although losing is not fatal, you have to kneel down and kowtow.
Most importantly, whatever is cut by the losing side belongs to the winning side.
"Brother Cheng, don't be discouraged. You still have eight chances. As long as you can cut out an ancient fragment, you still have a chance to win him."
The three young men standing behind Cheng Chen came out with a comforting tone.
Don't be discouraged at this time, the matter has come to this point, there is no room for retreat.
It's still too early to tell the winner.
"Junior Brother Qian is right, I can't lose!"
Cheng Chen released a powerful fighting spirit, he will never lose, and he cannot lose.
If you lose, you will lose all the face of Qinghongmen.
Looking at the three-meter-tall wild stone, it was the most expensive piece, worth 100 million spirit stones. After the discount, Cheng Chen still spent 70 spirit stones.
Only the Desolate Stone has the best chance of cutting out ancient fragments.
Picking up the third wilderness stone, Cheng Chen took a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to normal.
The cutting speed of the dagger was obviously not as good as before, Cheng Chen was much more careful this time.
Only the sound of stone cutting echoed in the street.
The Desolate Stone that Cheng Chen cut this time was about the thickness of a bucket and about one meter high, and it took a long time to cut it.
After cutting the whole cup of tea time, it finally entered the core position.
Drops of cold sweat rolled down Cheng Chen's forehead, I don't know if it was nervousness or fear.
"Spirituality, another spirituality has emerged!"
Many of those warriors who came later began to cheer.
It caused a lot of people to roll their eyes, and it was no surprise that spirituality appeared. They were looking forward to cutting out more ancient fragments.
The best is palm-sized fragments, the absolute value is immeasurable.
The ancient fragments the size of a fingernail can only be regarded as ordinary goods.
In front of everyone, Cheng Chen made the last stab, and the Desolate Stone split open from the side, revealing a spirit marrow the size of a quail egg, which was not weaker than the one that Liu Wuxie cut out just now, reaching medium.
And it was a circle bigger than Liu Wuxie's one. The appearance of this spirit marrow made Cheng Chen have a relaxed smile on his face.
Cheng Chen cut out the spirit marrow, and the strange thing is that Liu Wuxie didn't have any fluctuations on his face, as if he knew it a long time ago.
The aura of wildness can block a person's spiritual consciousness, but it cannot stop Liu Wuxie's ghost pupil technique.
After practicing Soul Forging, the ghost pupil technique is already different from other pupil techniques.
There are not a few people who practice pupil art in Zhenwu Continent. If they could see through the wild stone, they would have come to make a fortune. Obviously, ordinary pupil skills cannot pierce the wild stone and enter its interior.
"Boy, it's your turn!"
A look of ferocity flashed across Cheng Chen's face. At present, besides the ancient fragment, he got two spiritual essences, one spiritual essence and one fragment from Liu Wuxie.
In terms of value, there is not much difference.
Liu Wuxie picked up a piece of rotten wood from his feet, covered with a lot of mud, it should be fished out from the swamp.
He chose a total of seven wild stones and three rotten wood.
With the knife in his hand, the deadwood's head was cut open by Liu Wuxie.
A strange liquid flowed out of it.
"Why is there a liquid coming out, what is this?"
Many people were puzzled, how could there be liquid overflowing from this section of rotten wood.
Liu Wuxie took out a porcelain bottle and filled the liquid that flowed out.
There is no spiritual essence, only mysterious liquid.
Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what it was.
"This is... this is the glazed liquid!"
A man in the star river realm let out an exclamation, and countless eyes looked at him.
More than [-]% of the people present didn't know what the glazed liquid was, and they looked inquiring.
Hearing the colored glaze liquid, Cheng Chen staggered and nearly fell, but luckily someone behind him helped him up.
Owner Xiang wants to kill himself. These wild stones and these rotten wood have been kept in the family collection for countless years, and they have to sell them as a last resort.
Who would have thought that not only the ancient fragments, but also the glazed holy liquid would be cut out, and the heart would be bleeding.
The value is higher than the same. If this continues, it is possible to cut out complete ancient fragments.
"What is the colored glaze liquid?"
Someone asked loudly, wanting to know the value of the glazed liquid.
"In ancient times, a kind of sacred tree was born. This tree is called the glazed tree. This tree is very rare. Each leaf is comparable to a spiritual marrow. The liquid in the trunk is also called the glazed liquid, which is what warriors dream of. Relic."
The glazed tree has long been extinct, and the piece of rotten wood that Liu Wuxie cut was just a section of the glazed tree's trunk.
"A leaf is comparable to a piece of spiritual marrow. This is against the sky."
Countless people gasped, a spirit marrow was enough to make people crazy.
Doesn't the whole glazed tree have countless leaves? If anyone can own such a tree, why not become a fairy.
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with fiery eyes, wishing they could rush up and snatch it right now.
That is the glazed holy liquid, which is even more valuable than the spiritual marrow.
It flowed for about half a minute, about [-] drops.
Tighten the porcelain bottle to store the ring, ignoring the fiery eyes around her.
Compared with those selected by Cheng Chen, the price of [-] spirit stones can be said to be the price of cabbage.
This time no one laughed and everyone held their breath.
Among the people present, those who actually mined the ancient fragments were few, and they even said that there were none.
"This kid is very unfamiliar, which sect's disciple is he?"
Many people asked curiously.
Liu Wuxie's face was unfamiliar, and many people had never seen it before.
"Maybe it's from outside!"
After checking for a long time, the information about Liu Wuxie was blank.
At this moment Yipinxuan!
Murong Yi was drinking tea when a maid ran over quickly and whispered something in Miss Yan's ear.
After waving his hand, the maid stepped back.
Miss Yan lifted the curtain and stood behind Miss.
"Say!"
Murong Yi put down the cup and sat up straight.
"News came that Mr. Liu and Cheng Chen clashed on the street. The two gambled on stones in public. Mr. Liu cut out an ancient fragment."
Miss Yan briefly explained the matter.
"interesting!"
Murong Yi stood up, opened the window, watched the people coming and going on the street, and looked into the distance.
After passing through many streets, his consciousness quickly reached Liu Wuxie's body.
This place is more than tens of thousands of meters away from Yipinxuan, and only the high-level Galaxy Realm can pass through such a long distance with spiritual consciousness.
Just like before, Liu Wuxie still opened and closed his hand, every time the knife was cut, everyone's hearts were tugged.
If there is spiritual marrow inside, cutting it like this will cut the spiritual marrow into pieces in all likelihood.
"Is this the kid who cut out the ancient fragments?"
Many people who came after asked confusedly.
From the point of view of Liu Wuxie's technique, he is completely a layman!
"Anyone who makes people's luck against the sky can cut out ancient fragments."
Everyone's voice was full of jealousy.
Especially those who have a lot of experience in stone gambling. They have studied it for more than ten years, and they are not as good as Liu Wuxie.
The wild stone is getting smaller and smaller, it is only the size of a fist, and the ground is full of debris.
"Look, the wild stone is starting to crack!"
Someone with sharp eyes found that the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand had split open by itself.
In the beginning, the crack was very small, only about a hair strand.
After a few breaths, the cracks were already visible to the naked eye.
A terrifying spirituality swept out.
"Spiritual marrow, the spiritual marrow has been opened!"
Everyone is cheering, and the spirit is released, which is definitely worth celebrating.
No matter how jealous everyone is of Liu Wuxie, there is no denying that Liu Wuxie's luck is too bad.
The spiritual marrow that fell into Liu Wuxie's hands was larger than the one that Cheng Chen opened, and most importantly, the spirituality of this spiritual marrow was far higher than that of Cheng Chen's.
Spiritual marrow is also divided into grades, six grades, just like spirit stones.
The most common spirit marrow, similar to the one Cheng Chen opened, belongs to the inferior spirit marrow.
And the spirit marrow in Liu Wuxie's hand has reached the middle level, which is a full level higher.
With the second stone of wildness, Liu Wuxie once again defeated his opponent.
Drops of cold sweat rolled down Cheng Chen's forehead.
It is unbelievable that two wild stones cut out an ancient fragment and a medium spirit essence.
Even those true masters of appraising treasures can't do this, it can be said that they can hit every shot.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, the terrifying spirituality drilled into Liu Wuxie's body. Although the Taihuang World was formed, it was a bit rigid and lacked a spirituality.
Like those trees, rigid.
The earth is relatively dry, and the mountains and rivers have no color. These are all manifestations of lack of spirituality.
Only by infusing a lot of spirituality can the world come alive.
There are too many people here, and when they go back, they are slowly absorbing and refining to bring the wild world back to life.
Liu Wuxie discovered a strange phenomenon, the bigger and more complete the Taihuang world, the stronger her own strength.
Spirituality is also a spiritual root!
Liu Wuxie's current spiritual root is still at the level of ordinary people, and it is far away to reach the fairy root.
Only by absorbing a large amount of spirituality can the spiritual roots grow.
This is his greatest strength.
Many people's spiritual roots are basically fixed, no matter how much spirituality they absorb, it won't help much.
Liu Wuxie's spiritual roots are different from ordinary people, and can grow continuously.
"Young master, are you willing to sell this spirit marrow?"
It was the shopkeeper Li again, who wanted to buy the soul marrow in Liu Wuxie's hands.
Inferior spirit marrow is not a rare commodity, and it is sold in many shops.
That's not necessarily the case for medium-level spirit marrow, the price is several times more expensive than low-level ones.
"Do not sell!"
It's still two cold words.
In order to grow into a fairy root, Liu Wuxie calculated that a large amount of spirit marrow was needed, so how could it be sold.
"Boy, you are only in the ordinary celestial realm, and you can't keep the spirit marrow and the ancient fragments. You might as well sell them, so that you can save your life."
Someone has already threatened Liu Wuxie nakedly.
You cut out the ancient fragments and the medium spirit marrow, these are treasures against the heavens, how many people covet them.
As long as Liu Wuxie leaves here, there might be masters wanting his life.
Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye to the threats around him, pretending not to hear them.
The stone gambling was still going on in full swing, a mysterious old woman appeared in the crowd, she looked ordinary, she was holding a cane, she walked towards the field step by step, her eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.
Putting away the spirit essence, he looked at Cheng Chen, it was his turn.
Nothing was cut out of the second wilderness stone, and Cheng Chen's mood dropped to freezing point.
Although losing is not fatal, you have to kneel down and kowtow.
Most importantly, whatever is cut by the losing side belongs to the winning side.
"Brother Cheng, don't be discouraged. You still have eight chances. As long as you can cut out an ancient fragment, you still have a chance to win him."
The three young men standing behind Cheng Chen came out with a comforting tone.
Don't be discouraged at this time, the matter has come to this point, there is no room for retreat.
It's still too early to tell the winner.
"Junior Brother Qian is right, I can't lose!"
Cheng Chen released a powerful fighting spirit, he will never lose, and he cannot lose.
If you lose, you will lose all the face of Qinghongmen.
Looking at the three-meter-tall wild stone, it was the most expensive piece, worth 100 million spirit stones. After the discount, Cheng Chen still spent 70 spirit stones.
Only the Desolate Stone has the best chance of cutting out ancient fragments.
Picking up the third wilderness stone, Cheng Chen took a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to normal.
The cutting speed of the dagger was obviously not as good as before, Cheng Chen was much more careful this time.
Only the sound of stone cutting echoed in the street.
The Desolate Stone that Cheng Chen cut this time was about the thickness of a bucket and about one meter high, and it took a long time to cut it.
After cutting the whole cup of tea time, it finally entered the core position.
Drops of cold sweat rolled down Cheng Chen's forehead, I don't know if it was nervousness or fear.
"Spirituality, another spirituality has emerged!"
Many of those warriors who came later began to cheer.
It caused a lot of people to roll their eyes, and it was no surprise that spirituality appeared. They were looking forward to cutting out more ancient fragments.
The best is palm-sized fragments, the absolute value is immeasurable.
The ancient fragments the size of a fingernail can only be regarded as ordinary goods.
In front of everyone, Cheng Chen made the last stab, and the Desolate Stone split open from the side, revealing a spirit marrow the size of a quail egg, which was not weaker than the one that Liu Wuxie cut out just now, reaching medium.
And it was a circle bigger than Liu Wuxie's one. The appearance of this spirit marrow made Cheng Chen have a relaxed smile on his face.
Cheng Chen cut out the spirit marrow, and the strange thing is that Liu Wuxie didn't have any fluctuations on his face, as if he knew it a long time ago.
The aura of wildness can block a person's spiritual consciousness, but it cannot stop Liu Wuxie's ghost pupil technique.
After practicing Soul Forging, the ghost pupil technique is already different from other pupil techniques.
There are not a few people who practice pupil art in Zhenwu Continent. If they could see through the wild stone, they would have come to make a fortune. Obviously, ordinary pupil skills cannot pierce the wild stone and enter its interior.
"Boy, it's your turn!"
A look of ferocity flashed across Cheng Chen's face. At present, besides the ancient fragment, he got two spiritual essences, one spiritual essence and one fragment from Liu Wuxie.
In terms of value, there is not much difference.
Liu Wuxie picked up a piece of rotten wood from his feet, covered with a lot of mud, it should be fished out from the swamp.
He chose a total of seven wild stones and three rotten wood.
With the knife in his hand, the deadwood's head was cut open by Liu Wuxie.
A strange liquid flowed out of it.
"Why is there a liquid coming out, what is this?"
Many people were puzzled, how could there be liquid overflowing from this section of rotten wood.
Liu Wuxie took out a porcelain bottle and filled the liquid that flowed out.
There is no spiritual essence, only mysterious liquid.
Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what it was.
"This is... this is the glazed liquid!"
A man in the star river realm let out an exclamation, and countless eyes looked at him.
More than [-]% of the people present didn't know what the glazed liquid was, and they looked inquiring.
Hearing the colored glaze liquid, Cheng Chen staggered and nearly fell, but luckily someone behind him helped him up.
Owner Xiang wants to kill himself. These wild stones and these rotten wood have been kept in the family collection for countless years, and they have to sell them as a last resort.
Who would have thought that not only the ancient fragments, but also the glazed holy liquid would be cut out, and the heart would be bleeding.
The value is higher than the same. If this continues, it is possible to cut out complete ancient fragments.
"What is the colored glaze liquid?"
Someone asked loudly, wanting to know the value of the glazed liquid.
"In ancient times, a kind of sacred tree was born. This tree is called the glazed tree. This tree is very rare. Each leaf is comparable to a spiritual marrow. The liquid in the trunk is also called the glazed liquid, which is what warriors dream of. Relic."
The glazed tree has long been extinct, and the piece of rotten wood that Liu Wuxie cut was just a section of the glazed tree's trunk.
"A leaf is comparable to a piece of spiritual marrow. This is against the sky."
Countless people gasped, a spirit marrow was enough to make people crazy.
Doesn't the whole glazed tree have countless leaves? If anyone can own such a tree, why not become a fairy.
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with fiery eyes, wishing they could rush up and snatch it right now.
That is the glazed holy liquid, which is even more valuable than the spiritual marrow.
It flowed for about half a minute, about [-] drops.
Tighten the porcelain bottle to store the ring, ignoring the fiery eyes around her.
