Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 308 Gambling
Zhang Wenchang was a little speechless when he looked at these people who were constantly participating in stone gambling like fat sheep.

None of them are young, why are they so out of touch?

Aren't they the caretakers specially arranged by Gambling Stone Shop?Just to lure others into betting on stones?
Zhang Wenchang watched the old man take out one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source very neatly, threw it on the ground, and was about to bet with others.

Zhang Wenchang resisted the urge to gamble with one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source.

He directly held a golden holy sword, like a dragon and snake flying, the golden light flashed, and quickly began to cut through the Lieyang Stone.

Zhang Wenchang had no intention of waiting for them to complete the bet. He opened the stone at an astonishing speed.

The golden holy sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and pieces of stone skin fell off quickly.

In almost two breaths, Zhang Wenchang completed the stone cutting action, waved his sleeves, and a breeze blew by.

I saw the stone skin flying down like sand and dust, and a small sun appeared there, hanging in the air, shining brightly, illuminating the entire park.

It was a piece of divine source the size of a human head, worth between 50 kilograms of pure source and 70 kilograms of pure source.

The crowd of onlookers were amazed, and the scene was noisy.

The old man who just clamored to bet on stones now looked ugly, as if he had eaten a rat's head and a duck's neck.

Maybe this old man didn't lack for pure sources, and he just gambled to get the pleasure of gambling, but at this time, the way he looked made the people around him feel sad for him.

"It's such a god-defying luck that you can find such a big treasure when you cut a piece."

"Isn't this fellow Taoist a master of Origin Technique?"

"I really envy those Origin Technique masters who can dominate the world with their unique skills."

Everyone was very excited when they saw Zhang Wenchang cutting out such a large piece of divine source while playing.

After all, in addition to those holy places and aristocratic families in the Northern Territory, there are also many elders of small sects such as Qingxia Sect and Lihuo Sect. They are also gray-haired. In the entire sect, there is not even a bean-sized divine source. No.

But the people in Yaoguang Shifang were different. They also felt pain in their bodies at this moment.

This old man came here for the first time. He didn't show any temperament as a master of Origin Technique at all. He just walked around casually and selected a pile of stones.

At first, people in the Yaoguang Holy Land thought that a fat sheep had arrived, and that Zhang Wenchang had chosen randomly.

But when they saw that the first stone cut by Zhang Wenchang contained a treasure, they got back more than half of their money. They really felt heartbroken.

The market price of such a head-sized piece of Shenyuan is at least 50 kilograms of pure source to 70 kilograms of pure source.

"Hahaha, I won, Old Wangtou, we just accepted such a bunch of pure sources." The old man who won the bet laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, he took a lot of pure sources into his bag.

There were winners and losers in the bet just now, roughly at a one-to-one ratio, so as long as there was a win, basically [-] kilograms of pure sources were accounted for.

Those who gambled less also had [-] catties of pure resources in their account.

"It's incredible. This fellow Taoist is really lucky." Someone looked at Zhang Wenchang with envy.

Zhang Wenchang's golden holy sword appeared in his hand again. This golden holy sword was snatched from the treasury of King Qingjiao. After Zhang Chang changed its appearance, others could no longer recognize it.

Zhang Wenchang's cutting methods became more and more skillful and beautiful. Under his control, the golden holy sword became more and more ethereal, like a dragon and a snake dancing gracefully.

Under everyone's gaze, pieces of stone skin flew down, and this huge wind tunnel stone became smaller at a visible speed.

Finally, a fist-sized piece of divine source inside was revealed, and streaks of divine light shot out, like the sun and moon.

"This is the source of the ancient insect god." An old man was dumbfounded.

"This is a rare elixir, the divine source of ancient insects!"

There are 49 golden little bugs in the fist-sized divine source.Each of them is as big as a fingernail, emitting divine light.

"This is really the legendary source of ancient insect gods. They feed on the source of gods and spit out the source essence, which is an excellent medicinal material for refining various ancient pills."

"These are not ordinary ancient insects. They are ancient insect kings that eat the source of gods. Their value is inestimable."

These ancient insects will evolve into insect kings after eating the divine source. They can replace almost all the medicinal materials in ancient prescriptions. They can be said to be the rarest spiritual insects under the magical medicine.

"Although this piece of divine source is only the size of a fist, the 49 ancient insect kings inside are worth at least 60 kilograms of pure source." A person who looked like a supreme elder said.

It was boiling again here, and it was another treasure with a sky-high price. These two treasures together have a pure source of more than 100 million catties, which is already a big profit.

Some of the staff at the Yaoguang Stone Workshop had their faces turn green, and some turned black. They had just cut out two stones, and they suffered heavy losses.

"Haha, I won this game again." An old man laughed loudly. He gambled with others, and once again earned [-] catties of pure source.

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and collected the astonishingly valuable source of ancient insects.

"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to sell this ancient insect source? I am willing to pay a high price to buy it."

"The value of this ancient city's divine source is really amazing. You can definitely make a life-sustaining pill."

"Sell it to me and I'm willing to pay 70 kilograms of pure source."

"I want to provide 80 kilograms of pure source!"

"You're deliberately raising the price, looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"It's not your thing. I'll sell it to whoever pays the higher price! It's none of your business."

The two old men had red eyes and were about to fight each other. Judging from their sparse and gray hair, it seemed that they were running out of life and only wanted to extend their life.

"You two fellow Taoists, don't worry. After all the treasures are cut open, I will consider selling part of them," Zhang Wenchang said.

"That's right, two fellow Taoists, please don't hurt your harmony. There are more than one ancient insect, which is enough for everyone to share."

"The more you take these life-extending treasures, the better. If you take them too much, you will develop resistance and the effect will not be so obvious."

Zhang Wenchang walked towards the Blood Sacrifice Altar, and was about to open this stone.

"Is this the legendary blood altar? It's really extraordinary."

"Today is really an eye-opener. I've always wanted to know what's inside the blood altar."

"Legend has it that the blood altar came from the ancient mines of Taichu. It is part of the altar in an ancient temple. It is blood red and has a demonic nature."

"Yes, I have also heard that the platform is composed of nine blood-colored stones. The Shaking Light Holy Land cut six of them and got nothing. Only the smallest piece, called the Blood Altar, was sent to Here it comes.”

"It's so mysterious. I really want to see what's inside."

"10,000+ years ago, someone cut a stunning beauty out of a stone, only to have him run away."

Zhang Wenchang didn't care about others, and there was a lot of discussion.He said to the staff of Shaking Light Holy Land: "It's quite like Shaking Light Holy Land. A powerful master took action and laid out formation patterns, because there are terrifying creatures in this stone."

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