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Seeing that Li Ziwen also started to suppress, everyone became even more crazy, and fairy crystals rushed towards the area of ​​​​the characters like a tide.

"Five million fairy crystals! Buyers!"

Li Qingzhe also waved his hand at this moment, and five million fairy crystals flew out and landed in the area with the characters.

For a time, the Immortal Crystal Mountain reached dozens of feet high.

Li Qing then sneered: "You are just a Corpse Han Sect, I'm afraid it's not enough anymore!"

Ming Yu's face was gloomy. The wealth of low-level cultivators was incomparable with that of high-level cultivators. Most of the cultivators who came here today were outstanding and extremely rich. He ignored these.

And at this moment, a clear female voice came:

"How about adding my Corpse Yan Sect?"

Immediately, a beautiful woman in red came over.

It is Youyi, the bright red in everyone's eyes.

As he said that, the sect master's order in You Yi's hand landed directly on the area with the word 'ghost', which represented his thoughts.

"lady!"

Mingyu's face was filled with joy.

Chu Yan's heart felt warm again, his junior sister was like a relative to him.

But at this moment, the figure hidden in the dark curled his lips: "It's this stinky girl, isn't it just money? I have plenty of girls, but it's just hard to show up at this moment!"

Feng Yiya had a look of displeasure on her face at this moment. This Youyi's beauty was on par with hers, but her temperament was much higher than hers. This made her feel better as she was also a woman.

He immediately waved his hand and said: "Five million immortal crystals, overwhelming the crowd!"

With that said, another piece of Immortal Crystal was piled into the Zhongzi area.

Seeing that Feng Yiya also took action, everyone present went crazy.

Almost all cultivators participated in this bet, and they placed all the immortal crystals in the Zongzi area.

Feng Yiya sneered: "I'm afraid, two sects are not enough now!"

At this moment, Chu Yan said softly: "With the addition of my Ghost Immortal Valley, that's enough!"

With that said, the token of Guixiangu also flew out and landed in the ghost character area.

This bet has reached an earth-shattering level.

It is conceivable that once Chu Yanruo loses, all three major sects will change hands, and their foundations in the Nether Realm will instantly disappear.

But Chu Yan has this determination. As a cultivator of the Emperor Demon, he is determined to fight even if it is against the sky, let alone a gamble.

At this moment, everyone went crazy, with fire burning in their eyes.

There were only three disciples on Chu Yan's side, and they seemed a little lonely at the moment.

But at this moment, the little girl from the Dragon Clan walked out.

He threw out a piece of crimson crystal and said calmly: "I will win the game, so let's use this dragon's eye crystal as a bet!"

Dragon eye crystal!

Everyone almost gasped.

Dragon eye crystals are condensed from the eyes of dragon cultivators. Moreover, not all dragon cultivators can condense their eyeballs into dragon eye crystals after returning to the ruins. This ratio requires almost one in 10,000 dragon cultivators. Can condense dragon eye crystal.

The value of this crystal is definitely more than tens of millions of immortal crystals.

What a big deal!

"Little Master, why are you..."

Yin Fan was so angry that he almost lost his temper. He was betting against others, but his own mistress bet that the other party would win.

Is it a family?

"Why are you so big? You're too stupid. You can't beat me again and again. There's no point in playing with you. It's not as interesting as playing with Brother Gui. Isn't it just a piece of dragon eye crystal? What's all the fuss about!"

The little girl from the dragon tribe said with an indifferent expression.

Just one piece?

Yin Fan's heart was bleeding. In his opinion, this piece of dragon's eye crystal must be gone.

There was a smile in Chu Yan's eyes. Although this little dragon girl was a bit violent, her character was innocent and not false.

"In that case, I'll give you 30 million!"

At this moment, Master Xianshou thought for a while and spoke.

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and 30 million immortal crystals landed directly in the ghost character area.

Everyone's gazes changed instantly. Master Xian Shou overwhelmed Gui Ling. Could it be...

No, definitely not...

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in their hearts.

In fact, even Master Xian Shou himself was not sure that Chu Yan would win. He was just thinking. For some reason, he really thought that Chu Yan would win. Because of this, he could witness the true rise of a talented stone appraiser.

When Sun He saw that his master had pressed 30 million, without saying a word, he casually pressed 10 million on Chu Yan.

Everyone's eyes changed again instantly.

"Okay, then today I will come and open this stone myself!"

As he spoke, the purple-patterned golden bone knife emerged from Master Xian Shou's hand and cut it off with one stroke.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the fairy stone.

In an instant, the stone-opening knife cut into the immortal stone. In order for everyone to see clearly, Master Immortal Hand defeated a layer of stone that would not affect the opening of the stone. In this way, everyone could see the cross-section of the immortal stone.

On the cross section, there is a circle of growth rings composed of six marks.

Everyone recognizes this annual ring pattern, it is the pattern of a hundred thousand year annual ring.

Master Xianshou continued to cut.

One lap.

Two laps.

…

Eight laps!

A full eight circles of one hundred thousand year rings appeared.

At this moment, it can be proved that the age of this fairy stone has exceeded 800,000 years.

The eyes of Ming Ziqian and others were even more focused.

At this moment, there is no distinction between them.

Continue cutting, and a circle of growth rings consisting of five marks emerges.

This is the pattern of the annual rings of ten thousand years.

Continue to cut.

One circle, two circles! Three circles!

"Defeated!"

At this point, Ming Ziqian's face was pale, he knew that he had lost.

Huang Tianling was extremely nervous, because he calculated 830,000 years.

However, after the fourth circle, the fifth circle, and the fifth circle, the ten thousand year ring pattern had disappeared.

850,000 years.

"Defeated!"

Huang Tianling was stunned, his face was bitter, he knew that he had also lost.

At this moment, the silver shirt youth and the old man surnamed He were both nervous.

Then, a circle of thousand year ring pattern containing four marks emerged.

One circle, two circles, three circles!

There was no fourth circle, and next, there was a hundred year ring pattern containing three marks.

One circle!

Two circles!

...

Six circles!

After the sixth circle, the hundred year ring pattern had disappeared.

"I actually lost too!"

The young man in silver shirt knew that he had no chance to get the treasure in the stone.

Now, only Chu Yan and the old man surnamed He were left to compete.

Master Xianshou continued to cut with the purple-patterned golden bone knife.

At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat.

The ten-year annual ring pattern with two marks appeared.

One circle!

Two circles!

There is no third circle!

Chu Yan's answer was 853,621 years, six months and fifteen days!

It is obvious that the old man surnamed He was defeated.

"Fellow Daoist Gui is so strong in stone appraisal. I admire him!"

The old man surnamed He clasped his fists to Chu Yan, his eyes full of admiration, but the worry in his heart was even stronger.

"You are too kind!"

Chu Yan said lightly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed dramatically.

Today, the treasure in the fairy stone must belong to Gui Ling.

But the answer to the terrifying gambling game organized by Mingyu has not yet been revealed.

All the saints, including the young man in silver shirt, were now focused on this. They were thinking that as long as Gui Ling was not completely right today, they would win in the end.

The atmosphere had already solidified.

Even Master Xianshou could not help but let out a long sigh and continued to cut with the stone cutter.

Only one circle of annual rings appeared.

And there was only one circle.

That's right, it's right again!

This Gui Ling was right again.

Everyone felt their scalps tingling at this moment, and had a very bad premonition in their hearts.

Master Xianshou looked at Chu Yan and said slowly: "I, Xianshou, have been studying the art of stone identification for hundreds of thousands of years, and the years I have calculated can only be calculated to the year. Fellow Daoist Ghost is now on par with me, and you deserve the title of Master Ghost Eye!"

At this moment, Xianshou had lost the desire to accept a disciple. It was too ridiculous to accept a person who was on par with himself in stone identification as a disciple.

"Thank you, senior!"

Chu Yan clasped his fists and said indifferently.

Master Ghost Eye!

Everyone's faces changed.

There are no more than a handful of masters under the age of 10,000 in the entire fairy world.

"Today, let's see if there will be another person at the level of Dao Eye Master!"

Master Xianshou also became free and easy at this moment, laughing and continuing to cut.

A circle of lines without marks appeared.

This is the pattern of the moon wheel.

One circle!

Two circles!

...

Six circles!

There is no seventh circle.

Hit, hit again!

Everyone's eyes widened, the scalp tingling had spread throughout the body, and even beads of sweat were dripping from the forehead, and the brain was rumbling like thunder and lightning.

Hit again!

This level of Taoism has surpassed Master Xianshou in calculating the years of the fairy stone!

The distance, the level of Master Dao Eye, is only one step away!

Everyone couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air.

The heart has become extremely complicated, and even feels terrible.

Most of them put in their entirety. If they lost...

The young man in silver shirt and others looked extremely unhappy. If they lost every day, they would be in a shadow for the rest of their lives.

Mingyu and Youyi showed unimaginable joy in their eyes.

Master Xianshou also couldn't help but take a breath.

Everything today was beyond his imagination.

Life and death, only at this last moment!

Master Xianshou, strike again!

PS: The second update is here. Tomorrow, the final explosion of gambling on stones will come. Please look forward to it...