Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

The geniuses of the Tianlong Sword Sect all looked depressed.

The atmosphere also dropped to freezing point.

However, this is not over yet. Zhang Hai stood up and sneered:

"Haha, you guys previously estimated it to be a tie. If you want to win against Senior Sister Wang Li, you need to have one more stone than Senior Sister Wang Li. In other words, out of his next four pieces of stone, he has to deliver at least three pieces to have a chance of winning!"

"Four pieces of stone, but three pieces were delivered? Even a low-level stone appraiser can't achieve this probability! This probability is even higher than that of an ordinary mid-level appraiser!"

The gamblers around were surprised.

Intermediate stone appraiser, 70% delivery rate.

And three out of four pieces of stone are shipped, which means a shipment rate of 75%!

At this point, the disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect were completely at a loss.

In other words, even if Lin Yan is an intermediate stone master, he may not be able to win this battle?

"All of this is based on the fact that Senior Sister Wang Li only delivers one of the next four stones. If Senior Sister Wang Li can deliver two stones next, then if this guy wants to tie, he has to deliver three of the four stones! If he wants to win, he has to deliver four of the four stones!"

Another Disha Sect disciple teased.

"Ruined!"

The disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect were all in despair.

Four pieces for four pieces of goods?

What a probability!

Senior physiognomist!

There are only a few people like this in the entire ancient city!

Even in the entire Canglan Domain, there are very few of them!

It is only possible in those secluded families!

Once such a person appears, all the major sects will immediately offer huge sums of money to win him over.

Because a high-level fortune teller is always accurate, as long as there is such a person in charge, making money will be as easy as drinking water. The value that a high-level fortune teller brings to the sect is immeasurable!

"Could this boy be a high-level physiognomist? If he is, then Senior Sister Wang is in great danger!"

Zhang Hai said jokingly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"A high-level physiognomist in his teens, I think the five king-level sects have to worship him. Why don't you quickly call your respective sect masters to protect him?"

Others also made jokes.

Senior fortune teller?

What a joke!

Not to mention that Lin Yan has never learned the art of stone identification, even if he has, it is impossible for him to do so at this age!

Every senior fortune teller needs to be trained from a young age. Even if those secluded families try their best to select those potential fortune tellers, it still takes decades of accumulation.

A senior fortune teller must be at least forty or fifty years old!

This is just a theoretical situation, everything goes well.

Normally, even if a secluded family wanted to train a high-level fortune teller, it would take sixty or seventy years!

The ridicule was overwhelming, but Lin Yan didn't care:

"Who says that only a high-level fortune teller can win? If I have incredible luck, I can win too!"

"Ship all four stones? If you can really do that, I'll stand on my head and eat shit!"

Zhang Hai sneered.

Although luck is a factor in gambling on stones, it is considered good if you can occasionally get a piece of stone.

How is it possible that all four stones have been shipped?

If the delivery rate is really that high, why should the gambling house be open? They can just close it and start cutting the stones themselves.

He has been in the gambling house for so many years, and he has never heard of anyone who can achieve this result purely by luck!

"Still want to cheat for free food and drinks? I'll satisfy you later!"

Lin Yan smiled.

"Hmph! Cutting stones!"

Zhang Hai groaned.

The stone cutter nodded and began to cut the last four stones.

Everyone held their breath.

Clang!

The harvest soon followed.

As soon as the first piece of stone was cut, a clanging sound was heard.

"Ok?"

Wang Li's eyes narrowed, something was wrong. Of the remaining four pieces of stone, only the first one had been shipped?

When the stone shell fell off completely, a black crystal as big as a fist was revealed.

“It’s really shipped!”

The gamblers around were stunned.

"Keep cutting!"

Wang Li doesn't believe in evil.

Then, comes the second piece.

The second piece was cut very quickly again. As soon as the stone cutter’s knife touched it, a ray of light emerged.

A wave of wood attribute spread.

"Wood attribute black crystal? Special black crystal?"

At this time, everyone was not calm anymore.

Zhang Hai’s face also turned pale.

No way!

It can't be so unlucky!

He had just finished speaking when this kid's delivery rate increased?

"Brother Zhang Hai, don't forget to teach me how to eat shit while standing upside down."

Lin Yan teased.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe you really have such a high delivery rate!"

Zhang Hai roared.

The stonecutter continued.

In order to get the result quickly, he used both knives at the same time. However, as soon as the two knives cut into the stone, two sounds of metal clashing were heard.

Clang!

The originally noisy meeting place suddenly became dead silent.

The gamblers' eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears: "This? Am I dreaming?"

They don't have to finish cutting. They often watch people cutting stones in the gambling house and can tell from the sound that there is something valuable in these two pieces of stone!

There can be no accidents.

In other words, Lin Yan’s last four pieces of stone were all shipped!

"How can this be!"

Zhang Hai rushed to the two stones almost like a madman.

"Zhang Hai, what are you doing?!"

Qiao Biluo said sternly.

"Just let him do it and make him give up. He will perform for us later."

Lin Yan chuckled.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Zhang Hai slapped the two stones with his palms, and the stones instantly shattered into pieces. Two pieces of rusty metal fell off from the stones.

It turned out to be weapon fragments!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hai's face turned miserable and he collapsed to the ground.

Four pieces of stone, four pieces shipped!

What an incredible probability!

Lin Yan smiled and turned to look at Wang Li next to him: "Do you need to continue cutting stones?"

"Cut it off."

Although she knew she was going to lose, Wang Li still held out a glimmer of hope. Who knows?

Maybe she is lucky too?

The stone cutter started cutting several pieces of stone from Wang Li, but to Wang Li's disappointment, only one of the four pieces of stone was shipped.

"Miss Wang Li cut four out of ten stones, and Master Lin Yan cut seven out of ten stones. Master Lin won this battle!"

The master of the gambling stone shop announced the result.

"we won!"

The disciples of Tianlong Sword Sect jumped for joy with excitement, especially Qiao Biluo, who hugged Lin Yan tightly.

She was so nervous before.

After all, in that situation, Lin Yan would almost certainly lose.

Even a professional fortune teller would not be able to turn the situation around, unless he was a senior fortune teller. Unexpectedly, Lin Yan was able to turn the situation around against all odds.

"It seems that I am very lucky."

Lin Yan smiled lightly.

"What are you so happy about? It's a best-of-three game, and this is only the first one!"

The disciples of the Disha Sect couldn't stand the disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect and scolded them angrily.

"Not bad, two wins out of three games, that's not a loss! There are two more games to go, you can't be so lucky every time."

Zhang Hai also said hurriedly.

"That being said, we can both fulfill our promise first."

Lin Yan stared at Zhang Hai.

"What promise?"

Zhang Hai just pretended to be stupid.

"You said before that as long as all four stones are delivered, you will stand on your head and eat shit. Everyone heard it. Why do you still want to cheat?"

A sneer appeared on Lin Yan's lips.

Seeing this, the other monks also looked at Zhang Hai. In an instant, countless gazes made Zhang Hai's cheeks hot, as if his butt was on fire.