Fang Ling looked at Yue Chongxiu with a sincere look and said sincerely: "Brother Li went to my Jinbaoshan that time, because I didn't receive it."

"Even if Brother Yue doesn't say it, I'm going to apologize to Brother Dao solemnly for this matter."

"As for the Nine Dragons Divine Fire, to be honest, I was also happy to see the hunting at that time and wanted to have a bet with your junior brother."

Fang Ling said this and deliberately hesitated for a moment, "To be honest, I was only 30% sure of the judgment that there was a treasure in the Yuan stone at that time."

"It's just that I like to bet on raw stones, and I was amazed by your junior brother, so I bet on this game."

Yue Chongxiu's expression was not at all strange. He seemed to be completely distracted and waved his hand and said, "Although the Nine Dragons Divine Fire is precious, our Jinjian Sect attaches more importance to Brother Fang's unique vision. This time, please do your best."

"Of course." Fang Ling did not see anything unusual in Yue Chongxiu's eyes. Although he was not sure that Yue Chongxiu was telling the truth, he would never say anything about his trick on Li Chongyun.

Not to mention that no one can show evidence that he cheated Li Chongyun, even if someone takes it out, he will never admit it.

After all, no matter how striking Yue Chongxiu said, there is one fact that cannot be avoided, that is, he is Li Chongyun's senior brother. If he admits it, even if Yue Chongxiu was not going to go against him, he would have to stand up for his junior brother.

Just take advantage, there is no need to take advantage, and you are arrogant and shouting for you to beat me.

The Wanjian Hall covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, and the entire hall is divided into five floors, including four floors below, and all the disciples of the Jinjian Sect are standing.

These disciples saw Fang Ling walking in, but they were not right. They probably saw Yue Chongxiu next to Fang Ling walking in, and bowed almost at the same time.

Judging from the cultivation of these disciples, the lowest among them is the foundation-building cultivator, and the highest is the Taoist level existence.

However, Fang Ling did not care about the person standing there. He paid attention to the person sitting on the mo jade platform covering an area of ​​more than ten feet in a radius of the upper floor.

These people were chatting in groups before Fang Ling and Yue Chongxiu walked in. As Yue Chongxiu walked in, they stood up from their chairs almost at the same time.

"Hello Brother Yue!"

"Brother Yue, long time no see you, it's always good!"

"Hello, senior brother..."

Various titles gather together, and they feel like they want to hold Yue Chongxiu to the clouds.

There are thirty or forty people on this platform, two rows of tables and chairs made of white jade. Although these tables and chairs do not look any decoration, they complement the black black jade and have a very majestic temperament.

The magnificent cave made by the Golden Leopard Demon King is definitely not the same level as here.

Fang Ling quickly glanced at the thirty or forty people and found that none of these people knew each other. This was normal. How long has he been in this main world? The Lord of Changling City and others he knew were not qualified to attend this party at all.

After saying hello to everyone, Yue Chongxiu pulled Fang Ling and said, "Brother Fang Dao, although our Jinjian Sect is not very famous for its immortal fruit gods, the wine is good. You must try it carefully today."

While talking, Yue Chongxiu pulled Fang Ling and walked towards the middle position.

There were two jade stools in the middle. Yue Chongxiu seemed to sit on one jade stool casually, and then pulled Fang Ling to sit on another jade stool.

At this moment, Fang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt from all directions and many eyes looked at him.

Most of the eyes were curious about him, but many of them were filled with extremely unfriendly smells.

Especially the tall and thin man sitting behind the first jade table on the left, his eyes were even more jealousy and anger.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you that this fellow Taoist Fang Ling is not only famous on the Tiankong and Wandao List, but also on the original stone, is also a master-level attainment." Yue Chong said with a magnificent temperament and a smile on his face.

Originally, many people who were hostile to Fang Ling were still hostile to each other, but when they heard that Fang Ling was actually a person on the Qiankun Wandao List, the hostility suddenly became restrained.

But the tall and thin man's expression was not restrained, but became even stronger. Without waiting for Fang Ling to stand up and give him greetings, he said coldly: "I have no objection to the Qiankun Wandao List, but on the original stone, you can't be called a master by observing two Taoist Yuan stones."

As soon as this person opened his mouth, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became colder, and many people's eyes were filled with the smell of gloating.

Before Fang Ling could speak, he heard Yue Chongxiu say, "Master Mu is such a bad thing. Fellow Daoist Fang's method of gambling stones has been witnessed by many fellow Taoists in Changling City."

"He bought a total of 35 raw stones in the gambling stone shop. Among the 35 raw stones, there are Taoist pattern Yuan stones."

Master Na Mu smiled and said, "The gambling stone yard in Changling City only has the lowest level of raw stones. If everyone who can get the Taoist Yuan stone there can be called a master, then the masters in the world will be too rampant."

"Although Brother Yue's cultivation is the leader of us here, Brother Tao is not proficient in the original stone path."

Yue Chongxiu smiled, not caring about Master Mu's words. In fact, what Master Mu said was the truth. Although Yue Chongxiu had good cultivation, he knew nothing about the original stone.

"Brother Fang Dao, this is Master Wood from Aokihara, and it is also the most famous master of raw stones in our area of ​​a million miles. Both of them have extraordinary achievements on raw stones, so you should get closer!"

Fang Ling is also a person who is very good at observing words and expressions. Hearing Yue Chongxiu's tone, he knew very well. He said that, but Yue Chongxiu's original intention should be to fan the flames. However, although Fang Ling felt like a mirror in his heart, he could only remember this in his heart.

He has no self-swallowing cultivation, not to mention that Master Mu has been tit-for-tat to himself since he came out. If he was still there, he would be treated like a soft persimmon.

"Master Mu?" Fang Ling's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

Hearing Fang Ling's words, Master Mu raised his head proudly, thinking to himself, boy, you know my reputation too.

Just when Master Mu felt a sense of superiority in his heart burst out instantly, Fang Ling shook his head and said, "I'm from a small place, I've never heard of it!"

Master Mu's face suddenly turned red. He pointed at Fang Ling with his fingers, trying to curse him, but he didn't know what to curse.

Although he knew very well in his heart that Fang Ling's words were directed at him, Fang Ling had already said that he was from a small place and he couldn't breathe it even if he was angry.

"Fang Ling, since you also call yourself a master of the original stone, come on, let me see how much you, the master of the original stone, are." Master Mu pushed the table and stood up.

Fang Ling naturally would not retreat from this situation. Just as he was about to speak, Yue Chongxiu had already smiled and said, "All the guests are masters who are quite accomplished in the original stone. Now let's make friends with stones."

"Although our Jinjian Sect does not have any good raw stone masters, a few days ago, we entered a batch of raw stones sprayed out of Zhongyue Songshan from the Gambling Stone House during the last tide of heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, Yue Chongxiu patted his palms at the void and saw dozens of golden elixir disciples walking in with jade plates of different sizes.

Among these jade plates, there were dark rough stones. As these golden elixir disciples came in and out, in just a short while, nearly five hundred rough stones appeared in front of everyone.

"Because our Jinjian Sect purchased goods in batches, the Gambling Stone House General Office gave us a discounted price at that time."

"The gambling stone shop collected a total of 500,000 yuan of stones from our Golden Sword Sect. No one knows whether there are any treasures in it."

"Today, all the masters come to our Golden Sword Sect. It is an honor for our Golden Sword Sect. To express our gratitude, each master can choose three raw stones from it."

"And, regardless of whether there are treasures in the raw stones, the things cut out from the raw stones are owned by the masters who selected them."

Yue Chongxiu's words immediately made the atmosphere around him warm. After all, the monks present were all recognized as those who had studied raw stones within a radius of millions of miles.

They were naturally very proud of their own methods of gambling stones. The Jinjian Sect bought the stone gambling stone shop for 500,000 yuan. The quality of the raw stone erupted from the tides of the Songshan Mountains of Zhongyue can be imagined.

The Jinjian Sect let them choose three pieces at will without paying any price. The things they cut will belong to them no matter what their value is. How can this not make people excited?

After all, no one can guarantee that among these more than 500 raw stones, there are rare treasures, and they can be cut out, not only can they get treasures, but they can also become famous in front of a group of colleagues.

Although the Jin Jian Sect's purpose of letting them compete for gambling stones is obvious, no one can find fault with the Jin Jian Sect's actions.

Master Namu was the first to stand up and said, "Since the noble sect has such kindness, we are disrespectful."

"As far as I go, I think it is necessary to try these raw stones. If you try these raw stones, you will save some people from making up for the numbers here."

When Master Mu said this, his eyes were fixed on Fang Ling, but he almost said it. Fang Ling was the one who was just a mess.

Since Fang Ling has decided not to live in peace with this master, he naturally will not suffer this loss. He smiled faintly and said, "I think it is also a very interesting thing to expose the true faces of some masters." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!