"No, no, Miss Shen Yun misunderstood us."

"That's right, we are just having fun, let's learn from each other."

Several The man subconsciously explained directly that when facing young girls, they all had a face full of flattery and flattery.

"Really?"

Shen Yun glanced at them coldly, and snorted with some disdain, "Well, I'm here, how can we compare? Is it still a hundred martial arts crystals per game?"

Seeing the cold look of the girl, several men also twitched the corners of their mouths and smiled coquettishly, with different expressions.

Shen Yun is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, but they are arrogant! In their own dynasty and in their own city, they are all the proud sons of heaven. When have they ever been so ridiculed by others?

"Hey! Since Miss Shen Yun wants to bet, then I can just bet with her. As for the bet, I think it needs to be changed."

A white-faced young man will He walked up and said with a smile.

"Betting, this is too vulgar, let's bet something new, hehe!..."

Another man also stood up, with a sinister expression on his face. Smiling, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the lustful light.

　"Hey!..."

Several people laughed one after another, and they all glanced at Shen Yun with good intentions.

"Hmph!"

Shen Yun's pretty face sank again, she snorted and said disdainfully, "I can't even afford to bet a hundred martial arts crystals. It seems that, You are really poor!"

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on several people's faces froze. With such a wonderful rebuttal, a burst of applause burst out from the crowd. .

"Humph! I'll come with you!"

A man stepped out with a slightly gloomy expression.

In their hearts, their own pride and reputation come first, and everything else is based on this.

"Hmph!"

Shen Yun glanced at him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, "Within 10 million gold coins, choose a piece of wool each and draw it. Whoever has the highest value will win!"

When it comes to the art of phase stones, there is only one person she admires, and that is her grandfather, the prefecture-level master of phase stones, Shen Ping!

　“Okay!”

　The man agreed directly.

Next, the two of them started to choose woolen materials. Their eyes were twinkling, transparent and bursting with energy.It emits so bright and dazzling light that people cannot look directly at it.

About an hour later, both of them selected a piece of wool.

That man came from the Hanyun Dynasty. Whether it was eye skills or experience in the phase stone, there was nothing wrong with it. To say that he was already a prefecture-level master was not a problem at all. Too much.

Now, what he chose was a piece of wool worth more than 8.4 million gold coins. It was shaped like a mountain, one meter high, half a meter wide, and half a meter long. Surrounded by a spiritual energy that is visible to the naked eye, it is no ordinary thing at first sight.

After all, this is eight million pieces of wool worth dozens of Wu Jing!

"Yes, Brother Xi is really good at choosing stones!"

Several men gathered around, their eyes became bright, and they scanned carefully. After beating it for a while, everyone bowed their hands towards him with a smile on their face.

Obviously, the inventory of this woolen material definitely exceeds its original price.

"Haha!..."

The man was so proud that he kept giving his hands to several people, the arrogance on his face showing.

However, compared with his, the one Shen Yun chose seemed a bit shabby. It only cost 2.7 million gold coins. It was shaped like a cedar tree, similar to a bonsai, and was only about half a meter high. Although It looks very extraordinary, but the spiritual energy lingering on it is far inferior to that of the man named Xi.

When eight million is compared with two million, it is clear at a glance which one is more important.

"Very good, haha!..."

Seeing the price tag above, the man's mouth twitched, his face squeezed, showing a ferocious smile.

For them, although one hundred martial arts crystals are a lot, compared with their status and the dignity of the family, it is nothing at all. And now, what they lose is not One hundred martial arts crystals represent the strength of the family, or even the strength of the dynasty!

A pair of eyes swept over the two pieces of wool. Out of trust in Shen Yun's strength, no one spoke, but those pairs of frowning brows Their concerns came to light.

Shen Yun, you can’t lose. If you lose, it means you regret that you lost!

"Yu Lao, it's time to open."

Shen Yun ignored him and called out to Yuxiao.

"Hmm."

Yu Xiao walked over with a slight frown, and grabbed the man named Xi's piece of wool with one hand.

　“Sasha! ..."

A layer of faint Wu Yuan burst out and wrapped the entire piece of wool. In an instant, the soil on the wool was slowly peeled off layer by layer.

A little, and a crystal clear corner is revealed on the wool.

This is a piece of Wu Jing!

After peeling off, Yuxiao continued to peel the wool.
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Immediately afterwards, piece after piece of Wu Jing was peeled off. There were already seven pieces of Wu Jing floating there, and the one-meter-high wool was only the size of a washbasin. .

This is the core of the whole piece of wool, and it is also the most critical place. There may be nothing in it, maybe, it is just a piece of martial crystal, and even more, maybe, there is a piece of spiritual iron inside!

This is the measure of a Xiangshi master!

Because, a large piece of wool must contain martial crystals, and the fluctuations emitted by these martial crystals, It will confuse a person's ability to judge, and one has to rely on personal skills and experience to judge authenticity.

At this critical moment, the man also seemed a little nervous.

After all, although the pupil technique can detect some falsehoods, it cannot really judge that there is something inside, even the master of Tianjie Xiangshi.

No one can be 100% sure!

Therefore, the competition on Xiangshi relies on three major factors, eye skills, experience, and the most important thing, luck!

"Sasha! ..."

The soil was peeled off layer by layer, the wool became smaller and smaller, and there were some heavy breathing sounds among the crowd.

"Qiuqiu, Is there something in there? "

Feng Hao was standing in a corner, his purple eyes staring at it for a long time. The situation inside the woolen material was also blurry and he couldn't see clearly at all. He could only ask the little guy in his arms.

　“Eah! "

The little ball lay on his collar, wrinkled its pink little nose, shook its head, and got in again.

" hey-hey! ...interesting. ”

Seeing Xiao Qiuqiu shake his head, Feng Hao showed a strange smile on his face, looking at the man with a half-smile.

Xiao Qiuqiu’s judgment ability , Needless to say, although it may not be able to determine the grade of spiritual iron in the wool, it must be 100% accurate to determine whether it is present.