"Master Lin, please wait."
Suddenly, Xiaoyao Qingzhu's voice came from the side. Lin Chen's movements froze, and then he looked at this elegant and refined girl.
Before, her eyes had always stayed on Ye Nan, her eyes were very complicated, but at this moment she called out Master Yuan Tian, and everyone didn't know what this distinguished heir to the family wanted to do.
But I saw Xiaoyao Qingzhu smiling slightly, her hair dancing lightly, and said: "Master Lin, can you remember that we are in a gambling game?"
Lin Chen was suddenly enlightened when he heard this. He touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then calmly replied: "I wonder what Miss Qingzhu wants to bet on?"
"Young Master Lin has studied the Heavenly Book of the Origin and has the ability to turn stone into gold. I guess there is no shortage of origin and rarity. Qingzhu comes from the Xiaoyao family. I am afraid that except for the Heavenly Book of the Origin, there is really nothing that can make the family excited."
Xiaoyao Qingzhu has moist red lips and jade-like teeth. She speaks like this, with a little sparkle in her smart eyes.
Hearing this, most of the monks at the scene suddenly had strange expressions on their faces, and immediately understood what she meant.
The Xiaoyao family has been passed down from the age of mythology to this day and has spanned the entire ancient era. Its heritage is unimaginably deep and unimaginable. It even masters the secret of the "Xing" word of the emperor's magic. Except for the Yuan Tianshu, this unique book, there may really be no one in the world who can Something that falls into the eyes of this behemoth.
Ye Nan's heart moved, and her watery eyes looked at the girl in green clothes seriously for the first time.
Yuantian Master Lin Chen did not express anything, and still had an elegant smile on his face. He could not use the Yuantian Book as a bet in any case, and he did not know what the other party's intention was.
"hehe."
Just hearing a burst of silver bell-like laughter, clear and sweet, Xiaoyao Qingzhu obviously noticed everyone's reaction and continued:
"It seems that Mr. Lin and you all have misunderstood Qingzhu. Using a strange stone to determine the ownership of the Yuantian Book is a disgrace to this strange book, and it should not be done in a reasonable and emotional way. I think you all also have a different understanding of the two strange stones. Yun Zhiwu was quite curious, so Qingzhu bought them together, but the rare things in the 'Dragon Pattern Tianchi' still belonged to Mr. Lin. However, after the incident, Qingzhu had already booked a banquet at the Immortal Mansion to entertain many people in the Holy City. Heroes from all races, if Heavenly Master Shiyuan can show up, I think they can add a lot of color to this banquet, and use this as a bet, I wonder what Young Master Lin wants?"
After saying this, her beautiful eyes flashed with transcendent light and she looked at Lin Chen with a smile.
Ye Nan's light was like water, making waves, and as her thoughts were flowing, she immediately understood her plan, and at the same time she had a deeper understanding of Xiaoyao Qingzhu's city.
The bet is just a cover, Xiaoyao Qingzhu's real purpose is to invite Yuantian Master Lin Chen to the banquet.
But if it was a direct invitation and the other party refused, she would face an extremely embarrassing situation. As a goddess from the Tianzun family, this is something she absolutely cannot tolerate.
So Xiaoyao Qingzhu proposed a bet, but it was obvious that she would lose, because Lin Chenxi had Yuan Tianshu and was a master of Yuan Shu. For Xiaoyao Qingzhu, who had never practiced Yuan Shu, he had overwhelming power. Advantage.
What's more, the "high mountains and flowing water" she chose was just something she accidentally felt while playing the piano. She didn't use any source skills, and she just followed her will.
At this time, Xiaoyao Qingzhu will face the second embarrassing situation and fail in the stone gambling.
She is obviously someone who aspires to the imperial path, otherwise she would not be walking around the world as the successor of the "Xing" character secret. Therefore, even in the field of origin arts that she is unfamiliar with, failure is absolutely unacceptable, and it is not conducive to the invincible Taoist heart. of cultivation.
Therefore, Xiaoyao Qingzhu first denied any rare items that Lin Chen might take out in the name of the Tianzun family, and then moved to the Yuan Tianshu lightly, making everyone think that she was aiming for this rare book. At the same time, she took a step back and proposed a seemingly reasonable plan. , concealing his true purpose and making it difficult for Lin Chen to refuse his request.
Layers deep and interlocking.
In a sense, Xiaoyao Qingzhu had already prepared this "favor situation" as soon as he knew Lin Chen's identity. His delicate thoughts, profound city planning, and superb methods are unimaginable.
Many monks also slowly tasted the taste, and couldn't help but secretly marveled. This was a game tailor-made for Lin Chen, and it was perfect.
If he refuses, it will appear that he is the gambler who only cares about the bet and can only agree to the other party's request.
"Miss Qingzhu is very smart. She has gone to such great lengths to invite Lin. It's really hard to refuse the invitation. How can Lin refuse? After taking a look at the thing in the stone, Lin will definitely go to the banquet."
Lin Chen also understood that he had already been deeply involved in the situation. Instead of looking for a way to break the situation, it was better to let nature take its course. The Yuan Tian Shu could solve all kinds of general trends in the world, but it really took a lot of thinking to deal with this worldly person.
Xiaoyao Qingzhu's eyes were filled with divine light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, exuding a sense of confidence in controlling the overall situation.
The interlude ended. After marveling at Xiaoyao Qingzhu City, everyone turned their attention to Yuantian Master Lin Chen again.
Lin Chen closed his eyes and quickly calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with bright golden light, shooting out two beams of light and shining directly on the "Dragon Pattern Tianchi".
At this moment, everyone held their breath and paid attention to the situation in the field without blinking.
Ye Nan's eyes were filled with fairy light, and she was also very curious about the things in the stone.
After all, that phantom was so similar to the fat, wicked Taoist priest she had seen when she was a child. They were almost carved from the same mold.
At this moment, Lin Chen started cutting stones.
I saw that he took out an extremely strange instrument, about a few inches long. One end shone with cold light and looked very sharp, but it was thin and pointed, like a steel needle. The other end was flatter and seemed suitable for knocking. Knocking and grabbing.
"Crack!"
In the eyes of everyone's surprise and curiosity, Lin Chen made the first cut. He slowly went down along the diagonal line of Tianchi, and the hard stone was like a piece of tofu in front of the instrument, and it opened easily.
Soon, the knife reached the end without encountering any obstacles. However, Lin Chen did not choose to withdraw the knife. Instead, he turned an angle and continued to cut directly along the stone wall at the bottom of Tianchi. He was very careful, for fear of breaking something.
Only then did everyone understand why this artifact had such an odd shape. It was specially designed for strange stones of this shape.
"What is it? Cut it quickly."
Some monks looked very anxious and subconsciously urged him to speak. However, they met the looks of several old men and hurriedly shut their mouths.
Ye Nan saw Lin Chen's plan. The "Dragon Pattern Tianchi" was in the shape of a pool, made up of stone walls in five directions. He obviously planned to separate each stone wall and then dismantle the stones one by one.
"Click!"
At this moment, the first stone wall was taken down by Lin Chen. Everyone's hearts felt like they were hanging in their throats, eager to know why such a fat Taoist priest was projected inside.
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