I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 33 Come on, go on
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The sword split Jiuqiao stone man was blocked, and there seemed to be something solid inside that blocked the sword's edge.

But then the sword body turned around, cracking the stone body of the Jiuqiao Stoneman, revealing the object blocking the sword's edge.

It was a jet-black cocoon-like object, shaped like a heart, with cracks all over it at the moment, and resentment leaked from the cracks.

bass!
It was as if the Heavenly Sword was born, the sword sounded, and a black light slashed towards Luo Mo with extreme speed, reaching the extreme.

A big hand popped out in an instant. It was the old Taoist nun of Daoyishifang who shot. After all, this is the site of Daoyishifang, and guests cannot be injured here.

But Luo Mo took a step faster, his palms grabbed the black light, and the black light slammed on his fingers with a ding, and then he was firmly pinched by his fingers, struggling and trembling, but he couldn't help it.

Under the anger of the White Emperor and the Golden Emperor, it has no room for resistance. This Holy Spirit is too weak.

Threads of dark red mist emerged, which was the unwilling grievance of the Holy Spirit of the Nine Apertures Stoneman.

Although the Holy Spirit is naturally raised, it takes an extremely long time to be born, and it is an extremely rare Immortal Gold Holy Spirit.

Resentment boiled over, but it was useless, after all, it was just an immature holy spirit, with too little knowledge, if he was given a few hundred thousand years to develop and reborn, he would surely shock the world.

Unfortunately, its tragic fate was doomed from the moment it was brought into the Shifang.

It's just that some people don't believe in fate and want to control fate.

Great Soul Art!

In the dark red mist, a face appeared. It should have dissipated between the heavens and the earth after the power was exhausted, but Luo Mo left it behind and collected it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The resentment dissipated, and the black light also converged, revealing the object in it.

This is a small black sword, but it is only one inch long, extremely miniature, and the black material has a dark dragon-shaped pattern, which is pinched by Luo Mo's two fingers.

"God! Dragon pattern black gold!"

Many people's hearts were beating wildly, and they forgot to supply blood for a while. If it wasn't for the monks here, they wouldn't know how many heart attacks would occur.

In addition to the dragon pattern, the small sword is also interwoven with natural Dao and texture patterns, which are Dao marks bestowed by heaven and earth to the Holy Spirit family.

"The pattern of Tao and reason is intertwined, this black gold sword was cut out too early!"

"The Holy Spirit raises soldiers, and weapons will grow. This black gold sword is too small, and the Holy Spirit's Taoism of this nine-hole stone man is too shallow."

"Pity."

Luo Mo weighed the dragon pattern black gold sword, "It's too small, otherwise it can be used as my sword material."

I go!

Hearing Luo Mo's words from Versailles, everyone wanted to slap a few soles on his face.

The Black Emperor couldn't wait to grab it, "Wow! Boy, you have weapons, how about giving this black gold sword to the Emperor?"

The Black Emperor still remembers Luo Mo's Divine Mark Purple Pagoda, it was such a big tower!
You definitely can't use such a small sword, can you?

Luo Mo quickly put away the dragon pattern black gold sword, "No way!"

Make you not trust me before.

"Hmph, if you don't give it, you won't give it." Hei Huang didn't think he could grab it, so he took a big mouthful of blood and took a big bite of Yuanshan, at least several hundred thousand catties of Yuan went into his stomach, "But you The source of the win should be divided into half of the emperor."

I rely on!

Everyone recovered from their astonishment and suddenly remembered a cruel fact.

That is they lose.

Lost!

We lost... all cat food lost...

Many people feel that they have had a nightmare and are in a trance, wondering if they are still dreaming.

Several great experts laughed, because they also lost. I didn't expect that this young man would really give out immortal gold, and he even guessed which kind it was.

The source art line is really unfathomable, there are people outside people, and there are gods outside the sky.

But some people narrowed their eyes, and hundreds of poisonous schemes emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

The wages of avarice is death.

There are more than ten million kilograms of source here, even if the great powers of these holy land families are tempted, but the holder of this huge wealth is only a small cultivator in the realm of the fountain of life.

Fountain of life?

The ant-like existence can be erased easily!

The invisible spiritual sense fluctuated, and there was a powerful person who started to establish a group chat.

A few small bandits scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously. Is it so evil? They really gave him a black gold sword with a dragon pattern. That is the source that I have saved for a long time.

The Saintess of Yaochi, Gu Manlu, just watched quietly, calm on the surface, but a little turbulent in her heart, because the scene was somewhat similar.

And that time Yaochi lost even the saintess.

Since then, Yaochi has established a rule that his disciples - especially the saintess - are not allowed to gamble with others.

If you lose again, where should the face of Saintess Yaochi be placed?
"The outcome has been decided. This dragon-patterned black-gold sword is intertwined with truth and reason. The price must be more than [-] jinyuan. Therefore, this fellow Fang Han won both games."

The old Taoist nun of Daoyishifang announced the result, which made all the gamblers face green.

I'm so...how can I not control my hand!

The Black Emperor was held by Luo Mo's neck, preventing him from continuing to swallow the source.

"You are lucky!"

Li Daoming, the yin-yang sect elder who was the first to bet with Luo Mo, was pale because he not only used his own source, but also borrowed [-] jin of source for the second bet. Now his assets are negative.

Luo Mo shook his head, "I am the supreme source technique."

Li Daoming snorted coldly, "This old man has been in the Northern Territory for thousands of years, and I have seen many masters of Origin Techniques. You just didn't even perform a single point of Origin Techniques, you are a bullshit Supreme Origin Technique."

Black King: ?
You speak with respect, old man!
Luo Mo looked around and felt that there were not enough people, so he said, "Since the senior thinks it's luck, do you want to come next?"

Hold the grass, are you coming? !

Everyone looked at Yuan Shan behind Luo Mo silently, we all lost miserably, who would play with you?

"Well, let's bet if I can prescribe immortal gold and immortality medicine again, how about that?" Luo Mo wrote lightly.

Ok?
You are seeking your own death!

Li Daoming's eyes were already red, "Even Master Yuan Tian wouldn't dare to say that, kid, be careful to spit out everything you eat!"

Luo Mo smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's a waste anyway, and it doesn't hurt if you lose. If you don't gamble, I'll feed all these sources to the dog."

The Black Emperor is ecstatic!

Besides this emperor, who else is a dog here!
【Pride.jpg】

Luo Mo didn't take the 800 million catties he won seriously. This attitude undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making him speechless.

What you feed the dog is our blood and sweat!

"Hmph, it seems that your kid is determined to send the source back to me!"

At this time, the Heihuang interjected, "Old man, do you still have a source?"

"..."

Li Daoming's face froze, because he really did not have any, and even his assets were negative.

Luo Mo waved his hand, "How can you say that, Hei Huang, they are seniors anyway."

"So what?" The Black Emperor felt that Luo Mo was going to cheat.

"Since it's a senior, is there a source of value for the weapons that have been sacrificed and refined in one's life? Rather than bringing it into the loess, it is better to use it as gambling money.

Luo Mo smiled very kindly, and then asked Li Daoming, "What do you think, senior?"

The stronger the cultivator, the stronger his inner demon, and the more suitable it is as a nourishment for practicing big heart magic. Li Daoming is a cultivator in the secret realm of dragon transformation, so he is very suitable as a petri dish for inner demon.

Li Daoming's eyes were bloodshot, his brain was in chaos, and he finally decided, "I bet you, old man!"

He didn't take the path of breaking all methods, so he sacrificed a lot of weapons. As a monk in the Nine Heavens of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, the weapons he has cultivated for a lifetime can still be worth some money.

"Are there professional appraisers here?" Luo Mo asked the venue.

"Why don't I come." Yaoyuekong from Tianyao Palace walked out, "I represent Tianyao Baoque Auction House and will definitely give a fair price."

Luo Mo nodded, "I have no problem, what about you, senior?"

Li Daoming gritted his teeth, "Yes!"

In the end, Li Daoming's series of instruments were valued at 17 jin.

"Okay, let's get started." Luo Mo seemed to only intend to gamble with Li Daoming again.

Of course, this is impossible, the words are for others to listen to.

"and many more!"

"Hold up little friend."

A few old men who had just lost a lot of sources stood up, "Why is Xiaoyou so impatient? We haven't made a bet yet."

Luo Mo 'doubtedly' said: "Didn't the seniors lose a lot just now? Why are you still here? It should be noted that a small bet on happiness and a big bet will hurt your health. This time, it is only because Senior Li doesn't trust the next source art that he will bet again. A few seniors don't have to join in the fun."

Retreat to advance.

"It's okay, it's okay to lose just now, how can it be considered a physical injury." An old man smiled warmly.

"That's right, we just like to be lively." Another old man said with a smile.

"The seniors, let's come and play together, anyway, I'm the betting money." Luo Mo pointed at Yuanshan Road, and then slapped the black emperor's head, "Don't eat the dead dog, spit it out for me."

Hei Huang said unhappily, "Boy, you still have to gamble, you're almost done winning."

"If you don't trust me, you don't have to participate."

"Of course the emperor will support you."

The Black Emperor quickly spat out Yuan, and said arrogantly: "Is there anything else you want to bet on? Hurry up, I have 800 million catties of Yuan here!"

Luo Mo pushed out the Amethyst Jade Soil, "Let's count these as 600 million catties. Seniors, do you have any opinions?"

"You want to send us treasures, of course we have no problem."

(End of this chapter)