It's not that it never happened, it just rarely happens.
"Boy, you are seeking death. I win. The crossbow belongs to me, and so does your life."
Ge Hongyi licked his scarlet lips. If he did not agree to the bet, Nie Zheng and the others would not willingly hand over the crossbow.
"let's start!"
Liu Wuxie returned the crossbow to Nie Huan and took the first step towards the rough stones.
Yin Li looked at Liu Wuxie with a smile and did not speak. In his opinion, Liu Wuxie was just seeking his own death.
"Who is this kid and why does he want to help the Tiangong clan?"
Many people looked at Liu Wuxie blankly, as they did not recognize him.
In the past month, few people have set foot in the chaotic world, and even if they come, they may not know him.
Only the monks who attended the Dongxing Island banquet that day had seen Liu Wuxie's true appearance.
"This kid is calm and composed, does he really have a chance of winning?"
Liu Wuxie behaved very calmly from beginning to end, so calm that it was a bit terrifying.
This is not in line with common sense. He is only an eighth-level immortal. In the face of life and death, he can actually
Be so calm and calm.
No matter in the past life or in this life, the Tiangong clan was kind to him, and he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.
In full view of everyone, Liu Wuxie walked among the rough stones.
I neither took a look at the original stone nor looked at it carefully. I just came closer and smelled it.
The appearance is a bit weird, but everyone has become accustomed to it, after all, it is about their own lives.
After some selection, Liu Wuxie finally locked in a rough stone worth 100,000 immortal stones.
With such a low price, it is difficult to cut fairy crystal.
"Isn't this kid just a fool? He doesn't know how to pretend to understand. This rough stone is average in terms of color and appearance. Why choose it?"
There were murmurs of discussion all around. The rough stone Liu Wuxie chose was indeed too ordinary.
And it's not big, only about half the size of a basin.
The bigger the rough stone is, the higher the probability of cutting it into fairy crystals, and of course the price will be more expensive.
The smaller the rough stone, the lower the probability of cutting it out, and the price is relatively cheaper.
This is something that everyone recognizes, so Liu Wuxie chose this rough stone, which made many people even doubt whether he came here to die on his own initiative.
Ge Hongyi selected very slowly, and kept tapping with the small hammer in his hand.
After a stick of incense, the selection by both parties is over.
"Brother Nie Zheng, please pay the price."
Liu Wuxie picked up the original stone and walked towards the cutting area. He didn't have a single fairy stone on him.
"Hahaha……"
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from all around, and Liu Wuxie was amused.
"This kid doesn't even have one hundred thousand immortal stones, yet he dares to come here and bet on stones. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."
Originally, many people sympathized with Liu Wuxie. After all, his cultivation level was not high and he was not too old.
Nie Zheng quickly took out the 100,000 Immortal Stone and handed it to Yu Jian so that Liu Wuxie could successfully cut the original stone.
This time Ge Hongyi selected a super large rough stone, the price of which was close to five million.
For the sake of safety, Ge Hongyi risked his life.
As long as he wins this game, he will still make a lot of money.
"Look at the rough stone that Ge Hongyi selected. It has a correct shape, bright color and clear texture. It is very likely that a high-grade fairy crystal can be cut out!"
The monks around were pointing.
Fairy crystals are divided into low-grade fairy crystals, medium-grade fairy crystals, and high-grade fairy crystals, with the best being the top-grade fairy crystals.
The two pieces Ge Hongyi cut before were both low-grade fairy crystals, of average quality.
The highest level is the Immortal Essence, which has not appeared in the Immortal World for many years.
Because Ge Hongyi's rough stone was huge, two members of the law enforcement team finally carried it over and placed it on the case.
"Which of you will cut first?"
one of the law enforcement team members asked.
In fact, it doesn't matter who cuts it first, the rough stone has been selected and the result cannot be changed.
"He comes first."
Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry and asked Ge Hongyi to come first.
Ge Hongyi had no objection and stepped aside, and the cutting officially began.
Under the gaze of everyone, the huge rough stone cracked bit by bit, and a large amount of gravel was scattered on the ground.
As everyone said just now, this rough stone is of excellent quality in terms of appearance, color, and texture.
Zhi Na was still praying secretly that nothing could be cut from Ge Hongyi's rough stone.
After waiting for about a minute to drink tea, Ge Hongyi's rough stone had been cut into one-third of its position, and there was still no sign of its spirit coming out.
Ge Hongyi frowned and had a bad feeling.
A monk's intuition is sometimes very accurate.
Chapter completed!