Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 812: Thrombin

After a while, the white-faced cultivator exchanged ten strange stones with this newly opened condensate stone.

Qu Zhengde smiled and said: "This cultivator is going to be unlucky!"

Sure enough, ten strange stones were cut open, the color was mottled, and there was no spiritual fluctuation.

The pale cultivator trembled and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Qu's eyes are like torches, and I admire him." Ouyangming and Yu Xiuming spoke at the same time.

Luo Qiwen's voice also faintly sounded, and he chuckled: "Look, I said that this person's roots are rotten, this kind of person is the most impersonal and can do everything."

The three of them all felt a little emotional, and Yu Xiuming clasped his fists and smiled: "Master Ou, Master Qu, the next step is to see which of the three of us has better eyesight." He blinked and looked at Ouyangming. I sighed in my heart, I lost to you in the Beastmaster Sect Refining Competition last time, and I won't lose this time.

Although he thinks this way, in fact, he and Ouyang Ming cherish each other and have a very good relationship. This is just a small activity to deepen friendship with each other.

Ouyang Ming let out a light cough, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately said: "I have always had good luck in gambling on rocks."

Qu Zhengde was not to be outdone, and whispered softly: "I also have a little experience with stone cutting and gambling."

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them glanced at each other, smiled, and walked towards the strange stone together.

Luo Qiwen's eyes showed a rare slyness, blending with her charming face, the perfect messy curve, and when it was so beautiful, she looked at Ouyangming from behind and gently followed.

Qu Zhengde glanced at Yu Xiuming, and laughed: "Master Ou is still attractive!"

"Yes, he is still young." Yu Xiuming replied softly, and walked towards the corner of the underground palace after speaking.

Ouyangming stopped and walked, and suddenly, a voice rang in his ears: "This young man dared to look for strange stones from the outside world. I really don’t know how to live or die. If you don’t lose later, your pants will be gone. I cut off my head. When the ball is kicked." A horse-faced man snorted and looked at Ouyang Ming. His eyes were thin and sharp, and he looked like a bitter and mean.

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly and did not answer.

Yu Xiuming frowned slightly, and glanced at the person in an angry manner.

The horse-faced man had a mocking look, his nostrils were upside down, and he gave a cold snort.

Luo Qiwen pulled her sleeves lightly, and said: "This person is not from the nine major sects. He has been in the Tianwai Pavilion all the year round. He is narrow-minded and acts fierce and vicious."

Ouyang Ming asked softly: "This is one of the nine major sects in Danzhou. Even casual cultivators can come in?"

Yu Qiwen has a strange voice on his face, but he still replied: "Tianwai Pavilion opens the door to do business and opens the door to convenience. Those who come are not rejected. Moreover, if you dare to make trouble on the Wuzhifeng site, Tianwai Pavilion will definitely cooperate with Wuzhi. Feng chases and kills together, instead of endlessly dying. Not only Wuzhifeng, but also the Seven Star Sect of Zhangzhou, Tianwai Pavilion is within his mountain gate, and has always been in peace."

Ouyang Ming nodded, and he had a new understanding of the powerful force of Tianwai Pavilion in his heart.

Ignoring the horse-faced man, Ouyang Ming picked up a strange stone, moved his mind, and plunged the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix into it. He saw that his eyes were colorful and extremely mottled. There was no spiritual fluctuation at all, but his mouth was pretending to be authentic. : "Well, the texture of this strange stone is not clear enough, especially the back one, which is narrow in the top and wide in the bottom, so it must not be shipped."

Luo Qiwen's eyes flashed, extremely bright.

Sigh secretly, Master Mayou is a hidden master.

As the head of the sub-chamber of the Tianwai Pavilion, she has been in contact with the strange stones of the Tianwai Pavilion since she was a child, and she is naturally good at selecting stones.

It didn’t take long for Ouyang Ming to pick up another strange stone. The stone looked like gold and not gold, wood and not wood. The stone was full of small holes, and a bright light appeared from the holes, which was full of color. After rising in the air, it suddenly spread out, and the moment it spread out, a white chill was faintly visible, and the green moss around the pinhole was flowing like water, which was very strange.

This stone is placed in the most conspicuous position, and the price is very high.

It is one of the most expensive exotic stones in the entire underground palace. I actually want a top-grade fourth-order magical artifact in exchange for it.

After Ouyang Ming picked it up, the fire of Tianfeng penetrated into it, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he felt a pure and extreme chill. This chill was so strong that it seemed to be transmitted from the Nine Nethers, which could bring the bone marrow. It was completely frozen, and a world of ice and snow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

His eyes were shining, and he said: "Pavilion Master Luo, I want this stone, can I cut it open for me."

But at this moment, a hoarse voice squeezed him out of this mood.

"This requires high-grade fourth-order artifacts in exchange. Can you get it? Besides, this strange stone has been placed in the Tianwai Pavilion for decades, and many masters have identified it. This is a waste stone. To cut it, it's really a big laugh, and the prodigal is not so defeated by you." The horse-faced man actually followed and spoke again.

Yu Xiuming didn't know when he walked to Ouyang Ming's side, holding a white stone in his hand, after cold sniffing, he glared at the horse-faced man. This look directly made the horse-faced man's heart chill and his body softened in vain.

Exhorted: "Master Ou, this stone is really worthless. You see, it is full of small holes and bubbles. This kind of flashy thing is a big taboo in stone gambling, and its price It's too expensive, this price is enough to cut more than ten strange stones from the sky." He looked very sincere and looked at Ouyang Ming.

And the old man with a horse face was like thunder in his head, with a bitter face, he almost cried. Yu Xiuming is very famous in Wuzhifeng, even he is a casual cultivator.

Not only did he glared at this kid before, but at this moment, he also called this kid Master Ou. It goes without saying that this person's identity must be the master forging Ouyang Ming.

Dead, dead, he was anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, the flesh on his face collapsed suddenly, more like a horse face.

But in fact, in Ouyang Ming's heart, he didn't take such a small person into his heart at all. Just like the dragon and the ant, will the dragon take the ant at heart?

At this moment, Qu Zhengde came over with an oval strange stone.

This stone is only the size of a palm, and it is covered with countless black and white lines. On the top of the stone, it is embellished with a little black color, which is slightly tilted.

He looked at Ouyang Ming with a strange look on his face, and asked tentatively: "Master Ou, you...you plan to choose this strange stone?"

Ouyang Ming nodded and said yes, Qu Zhengde smiled sincerely: "Master Ou, with all due respect, this strange stone is not worth it."

Just when Ouyang Ming was about to answer, a voice like Mu Ge came from behind Ouyang Ming: "This thing was taken from the source of the Tianlan River, and the Tianwai Pavilion was burned with red flames for more than ten years, and it was not bad at all. The elder in the Pavilion personally appraised it, but he still doesn’t know what kind of strange stone it is, so the price is quite high.

Luo Qiwen looked at Ouyang Ming with a strange look in her eyes. In fact, from her point of view, this strange stone is almost ninety-nine percent of the probability of not being able to open anything, but as the head of Tianwai Pavilion, sometimes she can't tell the truth.

Ouyang Ming shook his shoulders, clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Master Yu and Master Qu, for your concern, but I have decided now."

Seeing him so persistent, Yu Xiuming and Qu Zhengde took a breath at the same time, and stopped talking.

Soon, a black-robed old man walked into the field, holding a carving knife in his hand. The carving knife was extremely narrow, and countless black runes flashed on it.

Qu Zhengde made a request, and the turbidity in the old man's eyes faded, and he chuckled: "The old man has gone through the case, and Master Qu has a poisonous vision. This strange stone from the outside world will definitely be shipped."

Qu Zhengde smiled and said: "According to your old words..."

Yue'an’s chest expelled turbid air, and he sat in a precarious manner.

The expression in his eyes didn't move at all. He shot very steadily, and the tip of the carving knife seemed to contain the power of ghosts and gods, and every stroke that fell gave people an extremely amazing feeling.

Yueyanzhi slowly moved down along the black lines, tapping on the surface, and slowly peeling off the palm-sized stone.

Suddenly, there was a flash of red light on the stone, and the majestic evil spirit flowed out of the stone. A cold wind rose on the ground and directly stirred the aura in the entire underground palace. The red light was so great that it aroused people's hearts. The most primitive desires, greed, fame and fortune, killing, and all kinds of negative emotions for longevity all surfaced.

All kinds of weird pictures appeared in my mind.

There was a silence in the underground palace, but then, a heavy gasp echoed away.

Countless cultivators with red eyes~IndoMTL.com~short of breath, looking at this bloodstone.

Luo Qiwen's lips are covered with gauze, red lips are separated, extremely sexy, surprised: "This...this is a thrombus?" She panted violently, her chest trembled and she was happy, but At this moment, no one appreciates it, and everyone's eyes are on the blood clotting stone.

Ouyang Ming was surprised at first, but immediately said in a deep voice: "Master Qu, congratulations, it turned out to be a thrombus, I am very envious." The tyrannical mental power pressed forward, and all the illusions in his brain disappeared. I sighed in my heart, the rumors were true, the blood thrombin really contained strange power.

Yu Xiuming shook his head, did not conceal the envy in his eyes, and smiled: "Master Qu's eyes are so harsh, I admire you."

The discussion in the underground palace was extremely violent: "It turned out to be a thrombus. It has not been seen for ten years, right?"

"Yes, I am worthy of being a master forging, and my vision is tricky."

"If I can cut to..."

The sound of discussions like this is endless, the gasp is getting heavier and heavier, and even two unscrupulous people are completely plunged into the environment, their eyes are red, as if bleeding.

The so-called thrombus is this kind of ore, with a special evil aura. After being refined into the sword armor, every attack has the effect of bewitching people's minds. It is extremely powerful, and it can be met but cannot be expected.

Luo Qiwen saw that the evil light in the eyes of these cultivators became more and more intense, and the high-level cultivation of the spiritualists exploded, and a storm spread out, and his voice was cold and authentic: "Huh, this kind of strange thing, there is no venerable cultivation. In order to be unable to keep it at all, don’t you understand the principle that Piff’s innocence is guilty? Without sufficient ability, this thing is not an elixir, but a reminder!” Under the echo of this voice, there are various greed in the hearts of these cultivators. It shattered like a mirror.

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