Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Second brother, you haven't solved it yet, how do you know whether you're winning or losing? If Master Wu is really that amazing, why would he be with you?"

Qian Jiuye smiled lightly.

Qianfeng smiled and said nothing.

Master Wu is indeed not able to spot it accurately every time, but his experience is not something that ordinary people can compare with.

When Tong Baizhou saw that both parties had chosen the source of immortality, he smiled and said:

"Today's stone bet, both sides are big shots, so I have asked my father to come out of seclusion and come to the imperial capital so that my father can price the immortal resources of both parties.

I wonder if you two have any objections? "

Everyone was slightly shocked!

The boss of Yuchuan Pavilion? !

The mysterious golden elixir rarely shows up on weekdays. I heard that he has opened a cave in a place with abundant spiritual power in Daqian Kingdom and practices in seclusion all year round.

Tong Baizhou takes care of everything on weekdays, but now he has to come in person to preside over this stone gambling?

Qian Jiuye and Qian Feng also just learned the news, and their faces showed a solemn look.

Although the two of them are princes, they are not even foundation builders, so they still feel uneasy when facing the Golden Core cultivator.

Yuchuan Pavilion was a person who could often talk to the ancestors of the royal family. Even their father, the current emperor of Daqian Kingdom, would respectfully call himself a junior when he saw him!

After Tong Baizhou finished speaking, a few breaths later, everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and a figure appeared beside Tong Baizhou.

"Father."

Tong Baizhou looked respectful.

"Greetings to Senior Tong!"

Whether it was the onlookers monks, Qian Jiuye, Qian Feng, Jue Wudi and others, they all saluted in unison.

Fang Chen's spirit looked at the visitor quietly.

The other party was wearing a plain white linen robe, with no extra decorations on his body, and even his hair was tied up with a blue cloth strip.

His face was young, looking no more than forty years old, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen hundreds of years of life.

"Tong Baizhou and Jue Wudi are Blood Spirit Cult monks, and this person... is most likely also a Blood Spirit Cult monk."

Fang Chen's eyes were solemn.

According to the habits of the Blood Spirit Cult, the other party is likely to be the leader arranged by the Blood Spirit Cult in Daqian Country.

Tong Hu nodded slightly, glanced at Qian Jiuye and Qian Feng, and said with a faint smile:

"Have you two chosen the fairy source?"

The two nodded quickly.

"Then let's start unraveling the stone, who goes first?"

Tong Hu smiled.

"Second brother, you are older, you go first."

Qian Jiuye said.

Qianfeng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go first."

He glanced at Master Wu, who nodded slightly and began to unravel the first immortal source.

This fairy source is wrapped in an arm.

With Master Wu's familiar techniques, the surface of Xianyuan peeled off inch by inch.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and their eyes were fixed on Xianyuan.

Soon, Xianyuan was untied, and a shriveled palm appeared in front of everyone.

"This is!?"

Everyone looked at each other.

This shriveled palm looks ordinary, there is nothing special about it, and there is not much spiritual power flowing through it.

Master Wu frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Qian Feng.

"It doesn't matter. Horses stumble, and people inevitably miss sometimes."

Qianfeng smiled lightly.

A smile appeared on Qian Jiuye's face. The opponent's first immortal source failed, which was of great benefit to him.

"This is……"

Tong Hu suddenly frowned and stepped forward to take the withered arm from Master Wu.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this arm also valuable?

Qian Jiuye suddenly became a little nervous.

Subconsciously he glanced at Fang Chen and saw that Fang Chen was very calm, and he felt relieved again.

"The owner of this arm should have been a golden elixir."

Tong Hu suddenly said: "The flesh and blood on it has abundant spiritual power, but you are not cultivated enough to notice it."

After saying that, he tapped lightly, and saw that the withered arm immediately became full of flesh and blood, as if it had just been broken.

Violent blood and abundant spiritual power are constantly flowing out!

"The flesh and blood of a Golden elixir monk has been baptized by the Golden elixir all year round and has been condensed. It is completely different from ordinary monks. If an evil cultivator uses this arm to refine elixirs, it can also be used as a good medicine guide."

Tong Hu said calmly: "The value is five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

five hundred!

The corners of Master Wu's mouth raised slightly. He spent four hundred and cut out five hundred. It has already increased by one hundred low-grade spiritual stones!

Qianfeng couldn't help but applaud and said: "Master Wu, you are still awesome."

"Second Prince, I'm just lucky. If I didn't have Senior Tong's sharp eyesight, even if I cut out good things, I wouldn't be able to recognize them."

Master Wu said humbly and flattered Tong Hu by the way.

The first Immortal Source on the Second Prince's side had already grown, and everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Qian Jiuye's side.

Qian Jiuye looked at Fang Chen: "Master Fang, which one do you think you should cut first?"

"It's better to cut off the immortal source worth four thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Qianfeng said with a strange smile.

"Just this one."

Fang Chen pointed at the first immortal source he selected.

He wanted to see if this dead branch would be recognized by the golden elixir.

Fang Chen personally solved the stone, and everyone watched intently, whispering a few words from time to time.

Tong Hu's eyes lingered on Fang Chen for a few breaths. He already knew that the person in front of him cut out the middle-grade spiritual stone some time ago.

"You can't see through the depth of your cultivation, and you have a breath-containing magic weapon on your body."

Tong Hu frowned slightly.

Even a golden elixir like him can't see through the opponent's cultivation level, which means that the grade of this magic weapon is not low.

Master Wu looked at Fang Chen's every move with a smile on his face, as if he was confident.

He relies on experience and strength.

The other party relies purely on luck.

The outcome of this bet has already been decided.

As the surface of Xianyuan peeled off piece by piece, a dry branch suddenly came into view.

Immediately following was a force of wood that was as surging as the ocean!

Everyone was stunned.

The power of Mu Xing has filled the entire Yuchuan Pavilion, and even the streets outside have begun to overflow.

When the experienced shopkeeper saw this scene, he immediately ordered the waiter to close the door, and then led people to Yuchuan Pavilion.

"Yuchuan Pavilion has solved something good again!"

"Come over and have a look!"

Wave after wave of monks poured into Yuchuan Pavilion.

However, Fang Chen was not affected by the outside world and was still gently untying the fairy source in his hand. The small sword easily avoided the branches without damaging it at all.

"What is this!? Why is there such a strong power of wood!?"

Qianfeng's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Master Wu's expression froze slightly, and then he forced a smile and said: "It may be a spiritual medicine, no problem, but it has better luck."

Qianfeng nodded slowly.

It would be fine if it was a spiritual medicine, but even if it were a top-grade yellow-grade medicine, it would only be worth hundreds of lower-grade spiritual stones.

The elixir must be refined into elixirs before they are truly valuable.

"Haha, Fang Jue, we've gone up!"

Qian Jiuye was a little excited, so he pulled Fang Jue and shook him a few times.

Fang Jue also had a smile on his face, sighing in his heart that Fang Chen was really lucky.

Forget it went up sharply last time, it has gone up this time too!

Soon, the complete dead branch was pulled out, and the power of the wood had completely dissipated. Looking at this dead branch, it looked ordinary.

Qian Jiuye's smile gradually disappeared.

Everyone looked strange.

Qianfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"It turns out that it is just a collection of wooden elements. In fact, this thing is not valuable."

Master Wu couldn't help but laugh.