Chapter 162

"Huangzi No.28 original stone, 8900 inferior Lingshi, deal!"

Host the auction, Lao Luo's final decision, the auction is over, most people, have auctioned their favorite stone.

But at this moment, no one chose to cut the stone at this moment. Everyone put their eyes on Chen Fan and the skinny spirit scout.

And, of course, there's ximenyu.

Lao Luo presided over the gambling stone. He stood in the middle, indicating that he could start.

The skinny spirit seeker did not give in. He used his hand as a knife and directly split a piece of stone in front of him. He was afraid that it would weigh seven or eight thousand jin. After a while, the glistening green light penetrated into the whole hall and dyed the whole hall into a light green color.

"I'm afraid there are nearly 10000 pieces of substandard spirit stones. This is the first game. Are all the spirit detectives so horrible? "

" what's more, I have noticed this stone just now. Its appearance is so poor that it can be said that so many spirit stones can be cut out in this way. How can we compare them? "

Along with the public discussion, the skinny spirit seeker's face showed a smile, and Ximen Yu was even more arrogant. He did not put anyone in his eyes, and directly said to Chen Fan: "start your performance."

In front of Chen Fan's body, there is also a piece of raw stone with a weight of 7000 kg. He has already explored it before. There are more inferior spirit stones in it than those cut by the spirit seeker. So now, without any worries, he directly chooses to cut the stone.

The same wave a split, but at this time, chen fan suddenly felt a viscous mental force suddenly wrapped his arm, and along the arm, constantly into the body in front of the stone!

By the end of spiritual indoctrination, chen fan is looking at the original stone in front of him, and the inferior spirit stone in it has completely disappeared and completely turned into powder!

The two swords eyebrows have been twisted together. Chen fan takes a look at the skinny spirit scout, and sees the other side's mocking look, and even smiles at him!

Chen Fan's hand stopped in mid air and never fell. To tell the truth, he never thought that there was such a way of using mental power.

Not only can attack, but also smash the opponent's spirit stone!

In fact, it's not his fault. After all, chen fan's contact with spirit seekers is too few, and he doesn't know about some secrets.

As a matter of fact, the gambling stone between the psychics is, frankly speaking, a confrontation of spiritual strength.

Whose spirit is higher, who will be able to completely break the opponent's spirit stone, then naturally can win.

The skinny spirit seeker is now middle-aged, and he is obviously a veteran among them. He bullied Chen fanru and didn't understand the twists and turns inside. At the moment, he firmly took the lead.

It can be said that Chen fan is bound to lose in the first game of gambling!

But even so, it's not over.

Since it is two wins in three sets, Chen FA still has a chance to turn the tables.

With a bang, the original stone in front of the body was smashed directly, and the spirit stone powder inside immediately spread in the hall.

"What? Nothing? "

"Isn't it a pathfinder? How can you cut a waste rock?"

"What kind of soul seeker? I think it's just to fool people. How about this gambling stone? I don't think we need to compete with each other. Master Ximen will surely win!"

After Chen Fan cut the stone, a lot of sarcasm came to him. Some were to please ximenyu, while others were not used to Chen Fan's indifferent appearance.

On the other hand, Mu Wanrong and others are also surprised. They don't understand why Chen Fan lost in the first set, and worried eyes begin to diffuse.