"Second brother, you haven't figured it out yet, how do you know whether you are winning or losing? If Master Wu is really that amazing, why would he need to be with you?"

Qian Jiuye smiled lightly.

Qianfeng smiled and said nothing.

It is true that Master Wu is not always accurate, but his experience is not something that ordinary people can compare with.

When Tong Baizhou saw that both parties had chosen the source of immortality, he smiled and said:

"Today's stone bet, both sides are important people, so I have asked my father to leave the customs and come to the imperial capital specially, so that my father can set the price for the immortal resources of both parties.

I wonder if you two have any objections?"

Everyone was slightly shocked!

The boss of Tamagawa Pavilion?!

The mysterious golden elixir seldom appears on weekdays. I heard that he has opened a cave in a place with abundant spiritual power in Daqian Kingdom and practices in seclusion all year round.

Tong Baizhou takes care of everything on weekdays, but now he has to come in person to preside over this stone gambling?

Qian Jiuye and Qian Feng also just learned the news, and both of them had a look of solemnity on their faces.

Although the two of them are princes, they are not even foundation builders, so they still feel uneasy when facing the Golden Core cultivator.

Yuchuan Pavilion was a person who could often talk to the ancestors of the royal family. Even their father, the current emperor of Daqian Kingdom, would respectfully call himself a junior when he saw him!

After Tong Baizhou finished speaking, a few breaths later, everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and a figure had appeared beside Tong Baizhou.

"Father."

Tong Baizhou looked respectful.

"Greetings to Senior Tong!"

Whether it was the onlookers, the monks, Qian Jiuye, Qian Feng, Jue Wudi and others all saluted in unison.

Fang Chen's soul quietly looked at the visitor.

The other party was wearing a plain white linen robe, with no extra decorations on his body, and even his hair was tied with a blue cloth strip.

His face was young, looking no more than forty years old, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen hundreds of years of life.

"Tong Baizhou and Jue Wudi are Blood Spirit Cult monks, and this person... there is a high probability that he is also a Blood Spirit Cult monk."

Fang Chen's eyes were solemn.

According to the habits of the Blood Spirit Cult, the other party is probably the leader arranged by the Blood Spirit Cult in Daqian Country.

Tong Hu nodded lightly, glanced at Qian Jiuye and Qian Feng, and said with a faint smile:

"You two have chosen the fairy source?"

The two nodded quickly.

"Then let's start unraveling the stone. Who will do it first?"

Tong Hu smiled.

"Second brother, you are older, you go first."

Qian Jiuye Dao.

Qianfeng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go first."

He glanced at Master Wu, who nodded slightly and began to unravel the first immortal source.

This fairy source is wrapped in an arm.

With Master Wu's familiar techniques, the surface of Xianyuan peeled off inch by inch.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and their eyes were fixed on Xianyuan.

Soon, Xianyuan was untied, and a shriveled palm appeared in front of everyone.

"This is!?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

This shriveled palm looks ordinary, there is nothing special about it, and there is not much spiritual power flowing through it.

Master Wu frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Qian Feng.

"It doesn't matter, horses may stumble, and people will inevitably miss sometimes."

Qian Feng smiled lightly.

A smile appeared on Qian Jiuye's face. The opponent's first Immortal Source failed, which was of great benefit to him.

"This is……"

Tong Hu suddenly frowned and stepped forward to take the withered arm from Master Wu's hand.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this arm also valuable?

Qian Jiuye suddenly became a little nervous.

Subconsciously he glanced at Fang Chen and saw that Fang Chen was very calm, and he felt relieved again.

"The owner of this arm should have been a golden elixir."

Tong Hu suddenly said: "The flesh and blood on it has abundant spiritual power, but you are not cultivated enough to notice it."

After saying that, he gently touched it and saw that the withered arm immediately became full of flesh and blood, as if it had just been broken.

Fierce blood and abundant spiritual power are constantly flowing out!

"The flesh and blood of the golden elixir monks have been baptized and condensed by the golden elixir all year round. They are completely different from ordinary monks. If an evil cultivator uses this arm to refine elixirs, it can also be used as a good medicine guide."

Tong Hu said lightly: "The value is five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

five hundred!

The corners of Master Wu's mouth raised slightly. He spent four hundred and cut out five hundred. It has already increased by one hundred low-grade spiritual stones!

Qianfeng couldn't help but applaud and said: "Master Wu, you are still the best."

"Second Prince, I'm just lucky. If I didn't have Senior Tong's sharp eyesight, even if I cut out good things, I wouldn't be able to recognize them."

Master Wu said modestly and flattered Tong Hu by the way.

The first Immortal Source on the Second Prince's side had already grown, and everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Qian Jiuye's side.

Qian Jiuye looked at Fang Chen: "Master Fang, which one do you think you should cut first?"

"It's better to cut off the immortal source worth four thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Qianfeng said with a strange smile.

"Just this one."

Fang Chen pointed at the first fairy source he selected.

He wanted to see if this dead branch would be recognized by the golden elixir.

Fang Chen personally solved the stone, and everyone watched intently, whispering a few words from time to time.

Tong Hu's eyes lingered on Fang Chen for a few breaths. He already knew that the person in front of him cut out the middle-grade spiritual stone some time ago.

"I can't see through the depth of my cultivation. I have a breath-containing magic weapon on my body."

Tong Hu frowned slightly.

Even a golden elixir like him can't see through the opponent's cultivation level, which means that the grade of this magic weapon is not low.

Master Wu looked at Fang Chen's every move with a smile on his face, as if he was confident.

He relies on experience and strength.

The other party relies purely on luck.

The outcome of this bet has already been determined.

As the surface of the fairy source peeled off piece by piece, a dry branch suddenly came into view.

Immediately following was a force of wood that was as surging as the ocean!

Everyone was stunned immediately.

The power of Mu Xing has filled the entire Yuchuan Pavilion, and even the streets outside have begun to overflow.

When the experienced shopkeeper saw this scene, he immediately ordered the waiter to close the door and then led his people to Yuchuan Pavilion.

"Tamaguan Pavilion has solved something good again!"

"Come over and have a look!"

Wave after wave of monks poured into Yuchuan Pavilion.

However, Fang Chen was not affected by the outside world and was still gently untying the fairy source in his hand. The small sword easily avoided the branches without damaging it at all.

"What is this!? Why is there such a strong power of wood!?"
To be continued...