I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

However, at this moment, Xiaoqing stretched out her tender little hand and pulled Luo Beian's sleeve.

Then he spoke in a cautious tone:

"Mr. Luo, there is a high chance that something good can be cut out of this blood-red ancient stone. You can consider buying it..."

Luo Beian was shocked when he heard this, and said to himself:

"Although I can't afford it, Brother Ye should be able to afford it."

Thinking of this, he wanted to ask Ye Wukuang whether he had any plans to buy it.

However, when Luo Beian turned his head to look at Ye Wukuang, he found that he was looking at these ancient stones expressionlessly, without a trace of interest in his eyes. In Luo Beian's opinion, Ye Wukuang might have been distracted at this time.

Seeing this, Luo Beian gave up the idea of ​​asking Ye Wukuang...

Then Luo Beian looked down at Xiaoqing and whispered something in her ear.

Xiaoqing suddenly realized what was going on when she heard this, then her pretty face turned red, and she was no longer embarrassed to give Luo Beian any advice.

No wonder Ye Wu Kuang looked expressionless and showed no interest.

Because he had already looked at these ten ancient stones at the first opportunity, and knew that only three of them could be cut into anything.

The two ancient stones contained good things in the eyes of these cultivators, while the other ancient stone contained a dark poisonous gas which was not very powerful and could kill a cultivator in the middle three realms at most.

Among the ten ancient stones, one of them that can be used to cut things is indeed this ancient stone that looks like a big wooden barrel and is blood-red in color.

After waiting for a while and seeing that no one was willing to buy the first piece, Wu Lianxi was about to ask to lower the price.

At this moment, a slender, white hand was raised in the crowd.

Wu Lianxi's beautiful eyes were delighted when she saw this, and she quickly said:

"Please come forward, the fairy who wants to buy the first piece of ancient stone."

As the crowd in front of them naturally dispersed, a girl in a pink skirt and a veil slowly walked forward.

The girl in the pink skirt is accompanied by an old man. The old man has a leisurely look, white hair and a youthful face, and is dressed in a linen robe. He has the demeanor of a hermit.

When Wu Lianxi saw the two of them, she bowed slightly, then looked at the girl in the pink skirt and said in a tender voice:

"Little sister, are you sure you want to buy this ancient stone?"

Although the face of the girl in the pink dress is covered, judging from her clothes and her delicate and beautiful eyes, she is not an ordinary person.

The girl looked at the blood-red ancient stone with her beautiful eyes, then nodded slightly.

Then the old man next to her had a flash of light in his hand and threw out a bag of spirit stones.

Wu Lianxi raised her jade hand gently and caught the bag of spirit stones steadily.

He casually handed it to the servant next to him, who opened the spirit stone bag and checked it carefully, then nodded to Wu Lianci.

"Do you need to cut it open right now?" Wu Lianxi turned around and looked at the old man and the young man and smiled.

The girl in the pink skirt nodded slightly when she heard that.

Then Wu Lianxi clapped her hands twice, and soon, an old man with a sturdy build and wearing clothes with the Kuishihui logo came to the stall from behind.

The old man walked around the ancient stone, and then found a position. He raised his hand and took out the small bronze bell.

The small bell floated above the old man's head and immediately emitted bursts of light that enveloped him.

After making preparations, the old man saw a flash of light in his hand, and then a half-meter-long, shining, beautifully shaped machete appeared in his hand.

The old man held a machete in his hand, his eyes wide open, his aura surging, the knife flashed, and the ancient stone was shaved off layer by layer like a piece of tofu.

In a short while, the old man cut the half-man-high ancient stone into the size of a head.

The old man was seen looking deeply at the ancient stone which was only the size of a head. He shook his hand slightly, and the slender and exquisite machete flashed with light and then disappeared.

Then he slapped the storage bag, and a light flashed again, and a small dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The old man held the dagger in his hand and continued cutting the stone with a focused expression.

This time, the old man didn't cut for long before rays of light emanated from the cracks in the ancient stone.

As the old man cut it with a crucial stroke, the interior of the ancient stone was exposed to everyone...

"This! This! This is!"

After seeing the things in the ancient stone, there was an uproar in the scene. Even the old man who cut stones every day was greatly surprised to see this thing.

I saw a small round bead covered in golden color lying quietly in the crevice of the ancient stone.

Even after countless years, the round bead still emits a faint golden glow, showing how extraordinary it is.

"Hiss~!" At this moment, the old man who was cutting the stone took a deep breath after carefully examining it several times from a close distance, and said in disbelief:

"If I am not mistaken, this is actually a relic!"

"After countless long years, this relic can still emit light. You can imagine how powerful its owner must have been when he was alive!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd around them immediately went wild and started talking.

“It’s actually a Buddhist thing!”

"It turned out to be the relics left behind by a powerful Buddhist who passed away countless years ago!"

"Quick! Tell my cousin, he is a Buddhist, tell him to come here quickly!"

"Go and ask Master Shi Xian to come over! I want to do him a huge favor!"

…………

The old man who cut the stone solemnly handed the relic to Wu Lianci beside him.

Even though Wu Lianxi was used to seeing the grand scene of stone cutting, she was still a little distracted at this moment, muttering in her heart:

"This is the relic of a powerful Buddhist from countless years ago."

Although she had many thoughts in her mind, Wu Lianxi did not stop at all. She took out a delicate jade box from her storage bag, carefully put the relic away, and then handed it to the girl in the pink skirt with both hands.

"Congratulations, sister. This is a great treasure, especially for Buddhism..."

Wu Lianxi's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

The old man in gray robe beside the girl in pink skirt chuckled when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to take the jade box.

After opening it, he carefully examined it, turned to the girl and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Miss. It is indeed a relic. The more than 10 million spirit stones are worth it."

The girl in the pink dress smiled slightly, and her voice behind the veil was delicate and gentle, like a spring breeze.

"Give this to Master Mengchen, he will definitely be very happy"

The grey-robed old man laughed and said:

"Of course. Old Monk Mengchen is almost half buried in the ground, but he is interested in these things. You gave him this ancient relic. He will surely smile until his ears are wide when he sees it."

The girl in the pink skirt smiled and nodded when she heard this, and then the old man and the young man turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment

A voice seemed to come from the sky, loud and majestic, making people feel awe.

"Amitabha, the two donors, please stay..."

After hearing this, the gray-robed old man's eyes suddenly became cold. He took a step forward and protected his young lady behind him.

Then he raised his head and looked deeply at a tall attic in the distance...