Cheng Chen released a strong fighting spirit. He would never lose and could not lose.
If you lose, you will lose all the Qinghongmen’s face.
He looked towards the three-meter-high piece of wild stone. It was the most expensive piece, worth one million spiritual stones. After discounts, Cheng Chen spent another 700,000 spiritual stones.
Only the wild stone has the best hope of cutting out ancient fragments.
Picking up the third wild stone, Cheng Chen took a deep breath and his face gradually returned to normal.
The cutting speed of the dagger was obviously not as fast as before. Cheng Chen was more careful this time.
Only the quiet sound of stone cutting echoed in the streets.
The wild stone that Cheng Chen cut this time was about the thickness of a bucket and about one meter high. The cutting time was a bit long.
After a whole cup of tea time, I finally got to the core position.
Drops of cold sweat dripped down Cheng Chen's forehead, whether it was nervousness or fear.
"Spirit, there is another spirit coming out!"
Many of the warriors who came later began to cheer.
It caused many people to roll their eyes. It was no surprise that spirituality appeared. They were even more looking forward to cutting out more ancient fragments.
It is best to have palm-sized fragments, which are absolutely valuable.
Ancient fragments the size of fingernails can only be regarded as ordinary goods.
In front of everyone, Cheng Chen made his last stab, and the Wild Stone cracked from the side, revealing a spiritual marrow the size of a quail egg. The level was not weaker than the one Liu Wuxie had just cut out, reaching medium level.
And it was larger than Liu Wuxie's one. The appearance of this spiritual essence put a relaxed smile on Cheng Chen's face.
Cheng Chen cut out the spiritual essence. What was strange was that there was no wave on Liu Wuxie's face, as if he had known it for a long time.
The aura of wilderness can block people's spiritual consciousness, but it cannot block Liu Wuxie's ghost eye technique.
After practicing the soul-forging technique, the ghost pupil technique is different from other pupil techniques.
There are many people who practice eye skills in Zhenwu Continent. If they could see through the Wild Stone, they would have come to make a fortune. Obviously, ordinary eye skills cannot penetrate the Wild Stone and enter its interior.
"Boy, it's your turn!"
A trace of ferocity flashed across Cheng Chen's face. At present, in addition to the ancient fragment, he has obtained two spiritual marrows, one spiritual marrow and one fragment from Liu Wuxie.
In terms of value, there's not much difference.
Liu Wuxie picked up a piece of rotten wood from his feet. It was covered with a lot of mud and must have been fished out of the swamp.
He chose a total of seven wild stones and three pieces of rotten wood.
He raised the knife and lowered it, and Liu Wuxie cut open the head of the rotten wood.
Strange liquid flowed from it.
"Why is there liquid flowing out? What is this?"
Many people were puzzled as to how liquid could overflow from this piece of rotten wood.
Liu Wuxie took out a porcelain bottle and collected the flowing liquid.
There is no spiritual marrow, only mysterious liquid.
Many people looked at each other, wondering what this was.
"This is...this is the glass holy liquid!"
A man in the Galaxy Realm exclaimed, and countless eyes looked at this person.
More than 90% of the people present did not know what the Glazed Holy Liquid was, and they looked inquiringly.
Hearing the glass holy liquid, Cheng Chen staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, there was someone behind him who held him up.
Master Xiang had the desire to kill himself. These wild stones and rotten wood had been kept in the family collection for countless years, and he had to sell them out as a last resort.
Who would have thought that not only the ancient fragments were cut out, but also the glazed holy liquid was cut out, and their hearts were bleeding.
The value is always the same, and if this continues, it will be possible to cut out complete ancient fragments.
"What is the Holy Liquid of Glaze?"
Someone asked out loud, wanting to know the value of the Glazed Holy Liquid.
"In ancient times, a sacred tree was born. This tree is called the Glazed Tree. This tree is very rare. Each leaf is comparable to a piece of spiritual marrow. The liquid in the trunk is also called the Glazed Holy Liquid, which is what warriors dream of.
Holy object."
The glazed tree has long since disappeared, and the piece of rotten wood that Liu Wuxie cut was exactly the trunk of the glazed tree.
"A leaf is comparable to a piece of spiritual essence. How incredible this is."
Countless people gasped, a piece of spiritual essence was enough to drive people crazy.
The entire glazed tree has countless leaves. If anyone can own such a tree, why worry about becoming an immortal?
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with fiery eyes, wishing they could rush up and snatch it away right now.
That is the glazed holy liquid, which is more valuable than the spiritual marrow.
It flowed for about half a minute, about thirty drops.
He tightened the porcelain bottle around the storage ring and ignored the burning eyes around him.


Chapter completed!