The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 162: Mental Attack

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"Yellow No. 28 rough stone, eight thousand nine hundred inferior spirit stone, sold!"

When Lao Luo presided over the auction, the auction was over. Most people auctioned their favorite spirit stones.

But at this moment, no one chooses to cut the stone at this moment. Everyone puts their eyes on Chen Fan and the skinny spirit detective.

Of course, there is also Naxi Menyu.

Lao Luo presided over the gambling on stones, and saw him standing in the middle, indicating that it was ready to start.

The skinny psychic finder did his part, and he used his hand as a knife. He directly split a piece of rough stone in front of him that was afraid to weigh seven or eight thousand catties. After a short time, the shining green light permeated out the whole hall. They are all dyed into a pale green.

"This...I'm afraid there are nearly 10,000 substandard spirit stones. This is only the first game, and it's such a big game. Are spirit explorers really such scary people?"

"Well, I've also paid attention to this rough stone just now. The quality can be said to be too bad, so many spirit stones can be cut out like this, how can I compare it later?"

Along with the discussion, a smile appeared on the face of the Skinny Spirit Detector, and Xi Menyu was even more arrogant. Without putting anyone in his eyes, he directly said to Chen Fan: "Start your performance."

In front of Chen Fan, there is also a large rough stone of seven or eight kilos. He has already explored it before. There are definitely more inferior spirit stones in it than the ones cut out by the spirit explorer, so now there is no worry and he chose directly Cut stone.

The same waved his hand, but at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly felt a burst of viscous mental energy suddenly enveloping his arm, and along the arm, he continuously got into the rough stone in front of him!

When the spiritual power instillation was over, Chen Fan was looking at the rough stone in front of him. The inferior spirit stone inside was completely gone, completely turned into powder!

The two sword eyebrows have been knotted together, Chen Fan glanced at the skinny Detective, only to see that the other side was mocking, and even smiled at him!

Chen Fan's hand stopped in mid-air, and never fell. To be honest, he had never thought about this way of using mental power.

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

In fact, he is not to blame. After all, Chen Fan has too few spiritual detectors, and he doesn't even know some secrets.

Actually, the gambling between the spiritualists is a battle of spiritual power.

Whoever has the higher mental power, who can completely smash the opponent's spirit stone, will naturally win.

The skinny psychic is now middle-aged, and he is obviously an old fritters among the psychic. He bullied Chen Fanru out of the psychic who didn't understand the twists and turns, and now firmly took the lead.

It can be said that in the first game of gambling on rocks, Chen Fan will undoubtedly lose!

But even so, it's not over yet.

Since it was two wins in three games, Chen Fa still has a chance to comeback.

With a bang, he directly smashed the rough stone in front of him, and the spiritual stone powder inside immediately spread in the hall.

"What is this? Nothing?"

"Aren't you a spiritual explorer, how do you cut out a waste rock?"

"Who is a psychic detective, I think it's a fool, how about this bet, let me show you the stuff on the spot, I don't think there is any more to compare, Master Simon will definitely win!"

Just after Chen Fan cut the stone, countless cynicism came to his face. Some were to please Ximen Yu, and some people couldn't understand Chen Fan's indifferent appearance.

On the other side, Mu Wanrong and the others also had surprise in their eyes. They didn't understand why Chen Fan would lose in the first game, and worried eyes began to fill.