Chapter 342

On the art of observing stones and characters.

Xu Xian doesn't study deeply, and stubborn stone knows that Xu Xian can't go on the road of stone watchers all the time.

Therefore, Xu Xian was taught more about the attack means in the art of viewing stones, a word of "Prohibition"!

But it doesn't matter. Xu Xian has a plug-in - reincarnated ghost.

This kind of thing has reincarnated countless times, escaped Mengpo soup and Naihe bridge, avoided the mystery of reincarnation, and accumulated experience and intuition from generation to generation. Intuition has reached an extremely terrible level!

"Chutu auction house is worthy of being the most powerful auction house in the whole continent. This stone selection method is simply wonderful."

"It's said that Xu Xian has also been passed on by a famous stone watcher for a long time. This time it's interesting."

Everyone thought that they would see a wonderful gamble stone duel. The array at the foot of Weizhuang had begun to be restrained, and there was a thread flowing at the foot of Xu Xian.

Compared with Weizhuang's array, there is no hierarchy at all. Several lines seem to walk disorderly and without a clue. Xu Xian walks to several stones and touches them with her hands, as if she were randomly selected in the market.

"What's the matter with him? How can this stone selection method be like the old aunt who picks vegetables in the vegetable market?"

Gu Xu said sarcastically, "it's just a small skill. Zongmen is always zongmen. Do you really think you can fly to the branches and become a phoenix?"

After picking and picking, Xu Xian finally found three stones. When Weizhuang saw the stones he chose, he nodded and said, "Xu Dao is friendly. There are rare treasures in these three stones, which are very extraordinary."

Others can't see it, but he can see that the vein formed at Xu Xian's feet seems messy, but the goal is very strong. The three stones in Xu Xian's hand are also treasures.

The raw stone in Weizhuang's hand was condensed into a short knife with a wide back and seven small holes on it.

"What I inherited is the art of viewing stones handed down by the Seven Star King. A starry sky appeared on the head of Weizhuang. The seven stars were connected into a spoon shape. Each star scattered light. At the moment, the first star lit up.

Tianshu!

The light of stars flows into the first hole of the blade, and there are stars on the blade.

This knife has become somewhat ferocious. Tianshu is also known as "greedy wolf". Killing stars gives the blade unparalleled sharpness.

Wei Zhuang stopped talking. He took out the largest stone. At this moment, his consciousness was extremely concentrated and a master's style was displayed.

The shell of the falling stone gradually fell off.

At this moment, Xu Xian felt different. The skill of viewing stones taught by hard stones carries the power of mountains, a deep power of the earth.

Although Weizhuang's stone viewing skill also has the power of mountain soul, this mountain soul is just a sustenance. Stand on the top of the mountain to touch the power of the stars.

It is also a different art of viewing stones. Secondary art is rare in the outside world, but each represents an extreme.

Xu Xian felt more and more that the art of viewing stones was far from as simple as he thought. The old drunkard looked over and looked at the star map of the Big Dipper on the top of Weizhuang.

"The inheritance of the seven stars is not buried, but this boy... Such a powerful mountain soul, is it..."

"Out, out!"

The stones under Weizhuang's command are now being pulled out of all their shells, and the star chart on their heads is shining, just corresponding to the seven orifices of the stone. There is no energy leakage from the positive stone.

There are also five immortal crystals in it, and each one is the size of a fist with very few impurities. Such a one is worth 200 days!

Add up to two thousand days!

The eyes of the people around him were blazing, but the number was not small. He doubled the book directly.

"Yes, the energy remains perfect, and the value is even much higher." at this time, a middle-aged man in charge of Shichi came over and said with a smile: "what kind of school do you inherit?"

After coming here for a long time, I have understood that although they take the Tianting here, it is not the Tianting in their impression, and these people are not the so-called immortals, but for them, the strength of these people is similar to that of the imaginary immortals.

It's also a recognition to be asked by people here.

"Elder, I'm a descendant of chutu auction house."

"I see. No wonder this technique is so familiar. The last time someone came to your chutu auction house, you were stronger than him at the same time." the middle-aged man didn't mean to praise.

Gu Xu's heart has been put into his stomach, and the beginning is red.

"Xu Daoyou, it's your turn."

Xu Xian took out a stone, the size of a head, which was the most strongly reacted stone by reincarnated ghosts.

Xu Xian said slowly, "the art of viewing stones I learned is taught by the elder stubborn stone. I'm not good at learning. Wei Daoyou laughed."

The knife in Xu Xian's hand appears, one flat, one plum blossom, one knife and one carving, on which there is a virtual shadow of a mountain.

At the moment when this knife appeared, several people's eyes lit up. The first one was Wei Zhuang. He had noticed Xu Xian's knife for a long time. It was the shape closest to the legendary kaishiyuan knife. Although there were few schools of stone viewing, each pulse reached the extreme in its own field.

However, in these sects, they all come from one person, who is the founder of the art of viewing stones and only exists in legendary characters.

Any stone watching sect knows such a figure.

Weizhuang's pursuit in his life is the stone viewing Avenue. Now the way of heaven does not allow immortality. The road of cultivation is limited everywhere, and the disadvantages of Reiki are becoming more and more obvious.

However, the art of stone observation takes a completely different path from today's cultivation system. If this path can reproduce the world, it may be an opportunity to lead to the Avenue!

The second attention was the old drunkard. He jumped up from the stool, stared at the knife in Xu Xian's hand, rubbed his eyes and poured a mouthful of wine.

"It's amazing, this knife is so similar, and it's a mountain closure of cultivation. Isn't that old guy dead?" the old head of the drunkard thought of something, patted the wine gourd and fell into deep thought.

The third one is the middle-aged man who talked with Weizhuang before. He also sees the knife with strange light in his eyes.

There is a strong mountain power around Xu Xian. A majestic mountain appears. Different from the bright starry sky in Weizhuang, the mountain soul around Xu Xian is extremely staring, as if he were on the scene, real and ordinary.

But the more simple and ordinary it is, the more it gives people a sense of inaccessibility.

The stone shell peeled off layer by layer. Everything went according to the course, but when Xu Xian dropped the sixth knife, what everyone didn't expect was.

The stone exploded directly!

"Boom!"

It was cold and gloomy around. Xu Xian was surprised. Sure enough, there were living creatures in it!

"Forbidden mountain!"

"Zhenming!"

"Soul lock!"

Xu Xian three points in a row, and the power of the mountain soul went around. In the blasted stone, there was a flower, which was dark all over. The flower looked like a skeleton!

"What is this?!"

"Alive, it's alive!"

The people around were surprised, and the middle-aged man was the same thing. There was a golden light around.

"Yan Luohua! Be careful, boy. This flower suppresses the soul greatly."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and flew out several golden runes, blocking the surrounding space.

Xu Xian felt the reincarnated ghost on her arm more and more excited. It seemed that the hungry beast met food.

Xu Xian's Three Dharma spells instantly locked the petals, stamens and roots of the flower.

"Hiss!!"

An extremely sharp voice spread, and those who listened had a splitting headache and soul attack!

As soon as Xu Xian's pupils turned, the magic sky opened, and one soul grabbing cone directly stabbed into the skull and eyebrow of the flower!

At the next moment, the skeleton was completely quiet and caught in Xu Xian's hand.

The scene finally stunned everyone.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that the famous Yan Luohua was accepted so quickly!