Chapter 989

The whole room was silent, and those monks who watched sighed in their hearts. The monk's luck was almost against the sky.

The Red Dragon King just bought the treasure with 5000 top-grade spirit marrow. If they want to pay for nangongshui, it is 45000 top-grade spirit marrow!

This price is more than enough to buy a king's way and extreme soldiers.

What Lintian paid was only five hundred top-grade spiritual marrow

Big money!

Nor should those bystanders sigh.

But nangongshui was so depressed that they almost wanted to cough up blood. They thought they had caught a fat sheep and couldn't wait to kill it.

I never thought, but things turned around. On the contrary, they were going to be severely cut off a piece of meat!

Lintian looked ashamed: "Alas, I'm so sorry. You just need to pay 40000 pieces of top-grade spiritual marrow. It's also a little monk's wish."

"Don't worry! We won't give you less if we lose to you!" Nangongshui's face is gloomy, which makes a monk feel pity?

He can't afford to lose his face!

Immediately, they gathered up the corresponding top-grade spiritual marrow and gave it to Lintian.

Lintian could not help feeling, "the pupil of mocking the wind" was really a unique and magical method. He earned more than 40000 top-grade spiritual marrow for himself at will!

"Monk, let's continue gambling!" Nangong watercourse was cruel to himself. How could he give up after such a big loss.

"Still gambling?" Lintian seemed reluctant.

"Why, you want to leave after winning the soul? There is no such cheap thing in the world. Today, you have to bet not only, but also to the end to see who loses all his money first!" Nangong water looked cold and proud.

In his opinion, Lintian was a blind cat who met a dead mouse and had a bad luck, but this luck will never appear all the time.

In the final analysis, gambling is still about their abilities and Taoism!

In this regard, nangongshui was confident that he could win Lintian's victory.

"You too..." Lintian looked at the young people.

"Don't worry, as long as you monk don't advise, we will definitely accompany you to the end!" Those young people also gritted their teeth and were unwilling to suffer such a big loss.

It was originally slaughtered by fat sheep, but it was slaughtered by fat sheep. If it is spread, it must be thrown to the dead.

The onlookers couldn't help laughing and realized that if the monk didn't spit out what he ate today, he would never give up.

"Buddha bless."

Lin Xun announced the Buddha's name and looked decidedly, "just, you are stubborn. I can only sacrifice myself to help others and act as your super... Extradition person."

It's easy to say. It's almost "super degree".

Of course, no one cared about this little detail. Everyone wanted Lintian to agree and continue to watch the excitement.

The second match begins.

This time, nangongshui was very careful, carefully selected and selected a star skeleton meteorite with the size of a millstone.

Lintian began to tangle again, but he felt that life is like a play. It all depends on acting skills. Killing fat sheep is also a technical job.

Finally, under the impatience of everyone, Lintian chose a regular meteorite.

Lintian consciously lost the bet, but the price difference of the cut treasure was not big. He paid the other party a total of 6000 pieces of spirit marrow.

But even so, nangongshui and others were excited, and they increasingly concluded that the monk had just gone through shit luck. About Jianshi, he was definitely a baby!

"Still gambling?" Lintian frowned.

"It's agreed. Since you bet, you have to bet to the end. Monk, you can't advise!" Cried the young men.

Lintian sighed and reluctantly accepted the third bet.

As a result, he lost again.

However, there are still not many lost souls, only 7000 yuan.

Nangongshui they all laughed brightly and were full of confidence. They thought that if this situation continued, the monk would be clean and smooth sooner or later.

Lintian was depressed and sighed again and again.

In fact, he didn't feel at all. What he lost was just the bait he threw out, so as not to win too much and scare away the fat sheep.

Then, the fourth bet, the fifth bet, the sixth bet... Lintian lost all of them.

The more than 40000 commodity souls that we had won were returned to their original owners.

This situation of losing every bet is too painful for onlookers. If the monk loses like this, he will eventually lose his bottoms / pants!

At this time, Lintian's forehead was full of sweat, his face was dark and ugly, and he was holding on.

But nangongshui had already won their hearts and minds. They would not stop and immediately urged them to continue gambling.

Lintian said angrily, "gentlemen, are you going to kill them all? In that case, why don't we bet to win or lose?"

Then he took out a storage bag and said, "there are 40000 top-grade spiritual marrow in it. If I lose, it's all yours. If you lose, how about paying the spiritual marrow of the same value?"

He has checked that with the many meteorites in this area, he can't win the other party in a bet.

Therefore, we will set up a set step by step and put forward this proposal at this time.

"It's ridiculous. If you lose alone, you only lose 40000. If we lose, we need to pay 40000 respectively. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world." Someone didn't like it immediately.

"Well, in that case, I'll pledge it. If I lose, it's yours!" Lintian gritted his teeth and took out a burning spirit grass.

As soon as it appeared, a clear fragrance diffused and opened, which seemed to immerse into the depths of the soul, and many practitioners showed their obsession.

Wang Yao!

And it is also a miraculous King medicine!

All the practitioners present were thirsty and their eyes were hot. I didn't expect that the monk could still have such a wonderful flower.

Unfortunately, when they wanted to look carefully, Lintian had put it away.

This time, in order to kill each other, he also gave up.

Nangong water is a rare treasure like Wang Yao, which may be measured by value, but it is absolutely valuable and can't be bought, because no one is willing to sell it at all!

If you can win a king's medicine in this bet, it is definitely a big harvest.

"Monk, are you sure?" Nangong water murmured.

"Brother Nangong, this guy is bluffing in order to scare us off. He has a chance to get away, but he can't do it." Those young people shouted, and they were jealous and coveted Lintian's medicine.

Moreover, through the previous gambling, they have formed a kind of consciousness. The monk doesn't know what Jianshi is at all.

Under such circumstances, they are naturally full of confidence.

Other practitioners are also greedy and want to participate. However, due to the prestige of Nangong water, they can only think about it in their hearts.

"Fear? Since I have practiced, I don't value these external things. How can I be afraid

？” Lintian Leng hum.

"OK, let's bet again and decide the outcome in one game!" Nangongshui bit his teeth and made a decision.

"And you?" Lintian looked at the young people.

"Nonsense, of course, gambling!" They answered without hesitation.

Before this big gamble started, many practitioners from other nearby areas were attracted.

For a time, it seemed to be the busiest place at the treasure appraisal conference, with a burst of popularity.

Especially when Lintian heard that he wanted to bet on a king's medicine, there was a lot of uproar and discussion.

"Let's go!"

Nangongshui took action. He showed unprecedented prudence and seriousness. He wanted to win the beautiful and bright, so as not to be said that he was a king's medicine.

Lintian watched quietly. At this moment, he didn't intend to be too eye-catching. He just had to win the other party and lose it.

The whole audience became nervous.

Experts who are proficient in stone appreciation are also observing, but no one will remind. This is the rule.

When they saw nangongshui pick out a small star skeleton meteorite shaped like white gourd, they couldn't help nodding secretly.

In this area, there are hundreds of meteorites scattered and displayed. In the eyes of the travelling family, nangongshui is undoubtedly the best one among them.

The monk is going to die!

Because other meteorites can't be compared with those selected by nangongshui!

For a time, their eyes to Lintian became ponderous, and they sighed in their hearts. It was a pity that they had a king's medicine.

At the same time, Lintian was also stunned. Under the investigation of the pupil of mocking the wind, he naturally saw the mystery.

But he didn't expect that the Nangong water was so good that he accurately selected the best star skeleton meteorite.

Inside this stone, there is a spirit breath surging, and a dark silkworm pupa is sealed, which is extremely extraordinary.

If Lintian's guess was right, it should be a "demon butterfly", do you have it? In ancient times, there was a split God butterfly who set foot in the holy land. With a single wing, it cut off a sky, and its power was boundless.

However, if the split sky demon butterfly in this stone can't turn a cocoon into a butterfly, it's just an insect.

"Monk, it's your turn!" Nangong water returns with great confidence.

Lintian walked forward and hesitated for a long time. Then he chose a meteorite, and then returned without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, those stone experts were disappointed. They had seen that there was no treasure in Lintian's meteorite.

The overall situation is settled!

Nangong Shui also noticed the details of Lintian's meteorite, and his lips could not help showing a proud radian. He said to Jia Zheng, "start cutting the stone. In order to convince this Taoist Mu Zheng to lose, you can start with his meteorite."

"That's not necessarily true." Lintian retorted, but many people pitied him and thought he was struggling in vain.

Soon, Lintian's meteorite was cut, and there was only a spirit pot grass in it. It was shaped like a pot and contained heaven and earth. It was an excellent elixir to quench the power of the soul. It was also precious, but the value was about 700 spiritual marrow at best.

Those young people laughed: "great, monk, I've cut a good baby this time."

The bystander sighed that the monk was doomed to be slaughtered. He not only had to pay 40000 high-grade spiritual marrow, but also had to take a king's medicine.