Chapter 533 Glazed Holy Liquid [Second update]

Style: Fantasy Author: iron horse flying bridgeWords: 3546Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:59
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 and 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 checking 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.

"There is news that Young Master Liu and Cheng Chen had a conflict on 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 do 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, cutting it like this will most likely cut it into pieces.

"Is this the boy who cut out the ancient fragments?"

Many people who came later asked confusedly.

Judging from Liu Wuxie's methods, he was 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 Wilderness Stone is beginning to crack!"

Someone with sharp eyes noticed that the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand split on its own.

At first, the cracks were very small, only about a hair's breadth.

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 that of Cheng Chen's.

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 full level higher.

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 cut out an ancient fragment and a medium spiritual essence. This is simply incredible.

Even those true 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.

The world can only come alive if a large amount of spirituality is injected into it.

There are too many people here. When I go back, they are slowly absorbing and refining 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 it is still far away 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 nakedly.

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.

Putting away the spiritual marrow, he 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, I can't lose!"

Cheng Chen released a strong fighting spirit. He would never lose and could not lose.

If you lose, you will lose the Qinghongmen’s face.

He looked towards the three-meter-high Wilderness Stone. It was the most expensive piece, worth one million spirit stones. After discounts, Cheng Chen spent another 700,000 spirit 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 quail egg-sized spiritual marrow. The level was not weaker than the one Liu Wuxie had just cut, reaching medium.

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, and strangely, 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 had 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. It must have been fished out of the swamp.

He chose a total of seven wild stones and three pieces of rotten wood.

With his hand raised and the knife lowered, Liu Wuxie's head was cut open.

A stream of strange liquid flowed from it.

"Why is there liquid flowing out? What is this?"

Many people looked puzzled as to why there was liquid spilling out of this rotten wood.

Liu Wuxie took out a porcelain bottle and filled 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 supported him.

Master Xiang had the intention of killing himself. These wild stones and these rotten trees 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 higher than the same. If this continues, it will be possible to cut out complete ancient fragments.

"What is the Holy Liquid of Glaze?"

Someone asked aloud, 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 whole glazed tree has countless leaves. If anyone can own such a tree, why not worry about becoming an immortal.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with eyes full of fire, wishing they could rush forward and snatch it away right now.

That was the glazed holy liquid, which was even 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 fiery looks around him.