In front of everyone, Liu Wuxie picked up a wild stone worth ten thousand spiritual stones.
Compared with the ones Cheng Chen selected, the price of ten thousand spirit stones can be said to be a bargain.
This time no one laughed, everyone held their breath.
Among the people present, there are only a handful of people who have actually mined ancient fragments, or even none.
"This guy is very unfamiliar. Which sect is he a disciple of?"
Many people asked curiously.
Liu Wuxie's face was unfamiliar, and many people had never seen him before.
"Maybe it's from outside!"
After searching for a long time, there was no information about Liu Wuxie.
Yipinxuan at this moment!
Murong Yi was drinking tea when a maid came over quickly and said a few words in Miss Yan's ear.
After waving her hand, the maid retreated.
Miss Yan opened the curtain and stood behind the young lady.
"explain!"
Murong Yi put down the cup and sat up straight.
"News came that Young Master Liu and Cheng Chen had a conflict in the street. The two were betting on stones in public, and Young Master Liu cut out an ancient fragment."
Miss Yan briefly explained the matter.
"interesting!"
Murong Yi stood up, opened the window, looked at the people coming and going on the street, and looked into the distance.
After passing through the streets, his spiritual consciousness quickly reached Liu Wuxie's body.
This place is more than tens of thousands of meters away from Yipinxuan. Only high-level galactic realms can achieve this with spiritual consciousness traveling across such a long distance.
Just like before, Liu Wuxie still used a wide range of techniques. Every time he struck with his sword, everyone's hearts were tugged.
If there is spiritual marrow inside, if you cut it like this, the marrow will most likely be cut into pieces.
"Is this the boy who cut the ancient fragments?"
Many people who came later asked confusedly.
Judging from Liu Wuxie's methods, he is a complete layman!
"Anyone with bad luck will be able to cut out ancient fragments."
Everyone's tone was full of jealousy.
Especially those who have a lot of experience in stone gambling. They have studied it for more than ten years, and they are not as good as Liu Wuxie, a young boy.
The Stone of Wilderness is getting smaller and smaller, now only the size of a fist, and the ground is filled with fragments.
"Look, the wild stone is starting to crack!"
Someone with sharp eyes noticed that the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand split on its own.
At the beginning, the cracks were very small, only about a hair's length.
After a few breaths, the cracks were already visible to the naked eye.
A terrifying spirituality swept out.
"Spiritual marrow, the spiritual marrow has been released!"
Everyone was cheering, the spiritual essence was released, it was definitely worth celebrating.
No matter how jealous everyone is of Liu Wuxie, there is no denying that Liu Wuxie's luck is incredible.
The spiritual marrow that fell into Liu Wuxie's hands was larger than the one that Cheng Chen had opened. The most important thing was that the spiritual marrow of this one was much higher than the one that Cheng Chen had.
Spirit marrow is also divided into three, six or nine grades, just like spirit stones.
The most common spiritual marrow, similar to the one issued by Cheng Chen, is a low-grade spiritual marrow.
The spiritual essence in Liu Wuxie's hand reached the middle level, which was a level higher than that.
With the second wild stone, Liu Wuxie once again defeated his opponent.
Drops of cold sweat slid down Cheng Chen's forehead.
Two wild stones were used to cut out an ancient fragment and a medium spiritual essence. This is simply incredible.
Even those real masters of treasure appraisal cannot do this. It can be said that they are always on target.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, the terrifying spirituality penetrated Liu Wuxie's body. Although the Taihuang world was formed, it was a bit rigid and lacked a spirituality.
Those trees, for example, are rigid.
The earth is relatively dry and the mountains and rivers have no color. These are all manifestations of lack of spirituality.
Only by infusing a large amount of spirituality can the world come alive.
There are too many people here. When I go back, I will slowly absorb and refine them to make the wild world come alive.
Liu Wuxie discovered a strange phenomenon. The bigger and more complete the Taihuang world was, the stronger his own strength became.
Spirituality is also spiritual root!
Liu Wuxie's current spiritual roots are still at the level of ordinary people, and there is no way to reach the level of fairy spiritual roots.
Only by absorbing a large amount of spirituality can spiritual roots grow.
This is his greatest advantage.
Many people's spiritual roots are basically fixed. No matter how much spiritual energy they absorb, it won't help them much.
Liu Wuxie's spiritual roots are different from ordinary people and can continue to grow.
"Sir, are you willing to sell this spiritual essence?"
It was Shopkeeper Li again who wanted to buy the spiritual essence in Liu Wuxie's hands.
Low-grade spiritual essence is not a rare commodity, and is sold in many shops.
That's not necessarily the case for medium-grade spiritual essences, which are several times more expensive than low-grade ones.
"Not for sale!"
It's still two words that are cold.
If he wanted to grow to the level of fairy spiritual roots, Liu Wuxie calculated that he needed a massive amount of ordinary spiritual marrow, so how could he sell it.
"Boy, you're just an ordinary celestial being. You can't keep your spiritual essence and ancient fragments. You might as well sell them, so that you can save a small life."
Someone has already threatened Liu Wuxie openly.
You cut out the ancient fragments and the medium spiritual essence. These are heaven-defying treasures, and many people are salivating over them.
As long as Liu Wuxie leaves here, there will probably be masters who want his life.
Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye to the threats all around and pretended not to hear them.
The stone gambling was still in full swing, and a mysterious old woman appeared in the crowd. She looked ordinary, holding a cane, and walked towards the field step by step, her eyes falling on Liu Wuxie.
He put away his spiritual marrow and looked at Cheng Chen. It was his turn next.
Nothing was cut out of the second wild stone, and Cheng Chen's mood dropped to freezing point.
Although it is not fatal if you lose, you will have to kneel down and kowtow.
Most importantly, anything cut out by the losing party belongs to the winning party.
"Senior Brother Cheng, don't be discouraged. There are still eight chances. As long as you can cut out an ancient fragment, you still have a chance to defeat him."
The three young men standing behind Cheng Chen came out with a comforting tone.
You must not be discouraged at this time. The matter has come to this point and there is no room for retreat.
It's too early to tell the winner now.
"Junior Brother Qian is right, there is no way I can lose!"
To be continued...