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Chapter 333: The Virtuous King Makes His Move!
The Virtuous King!
The Virtuous King!
He was the younger brother of the current emperor of the Beizhou Dynasty. He was ranked eighth among the princes in the royal family and was known as the Virtuous King the Eighth.
Cheng Yao looked a lot like the Virtuous King the Eighth. He was tall, straight, and mighty. He wore the Eight Dragon Ceremonial Cannon, and every move he made had the unique aura of the royal family. The most special thing was that the Virtuous King wore a ring on his finger, which was exuding an attractive Spiritual Qi.
Lord Virtuous the Eighth had a good reputation in the imperial capital of the Northern Provinces, and he was a true expert in the art of stone manipulation.
Because of this, no matter how arrogant Cheng Yao was, no one dared to make things difficult for him. The Virtuous King was too powerful. Most people only dared to do so because of the Virtuous King the Eighth.
In terms of stone manipulation, even the stone gambling masters in the Celestial Stone Market could only be on par with the Virtuous King the Eighth.
Now that the Virtuous King was here, everyone was curious about what it meant.
If Xuanyuan's first choice was a coincidence, then his second choice was a Source Stone. It was enough to prove that Xuanyuan had great attainments in stone manipulation!
Xuanyuan looked at the Virtuous King and put away the Devouring Demon Sword in his hand. He chuckled.
"Oh? The Virtuous King? One trillion king coins. 400,000 pure energy sources for my son's limbs. It's worth it. Give me the money. "
The Virtuous King looked calm. He nodded and waved his hand.
Suddenly, a card carved from pure energy sources fell into Xuanyuan's hand. This card represented one trillion king coins.
It could be obtained from any chamber of commerce in the Taibai Chamber of Commerce. It could also be used as a common currency!
Taking the card, Xuanyuan nodded and said,
"You do have a good father. Otherwise, I'm afraid you would be here today."
Xuanyuan's fearlessness made many people secretly sigh. He was just a rogue cultivator, but he dared to speak like that in front of Lord Virtuous the Eighth. They wondered if Xuanyuan really had a trump card or he was just ignorant!
Yuechang's face was full of hidden bitterness. She didn't expect it to end like this. However, it would be great if she could see Xuanyuan and Lord Virtuous the Eighth fighting with stones. She was thinking about how to stir things up.
Cheng Yao's expression was ferocious as he looked at Xuanyuan and roared:
"You lowly bastard! How dare you offend me? You're dead meat! If you have the guts, don't ever step out of Cheng Meng Stone Square. Once you step out, I'll kill you!"
"Anytime. But I'm afraid you're not strong enough yet. You'd better bring a few people with you. If you come alone, I'm afraid the people of the Sage King's Mansion will have to collect your corpse." Xuanyuan laughed, as if he wasn't afraid of anything.
"Shut up!" The Virtuous King shouted at Cheng Yao. Cheng Yao immediately shut up and dared not say anything more. He looked at Xuanyuan with hatred.
"Little brother, may I know your name?" The Virtuous King asked Xuanyuan in a gentle tone.
"Ji Yuan!" Xuanyuan smiled.
"Ji Yuan? Hmm? Are you a member of the Ji Family? " The Virtuous King's expression finally changed a little. If Xuanyuan was really from the Ji Family, an ancient family in the Central Plains, then it was not a small matter. The Ji Family would not allow anyone to bully them for no reason. Hearing the Virtuous King's words, Cheng Yao's expression also changed. If Xuanyuan was a member of the Ji Family, then this matter could not be settled peacefully. An ancient family like the Ji Family would never allow anyone to bully them.
"Haha, not really. It's just that my surname is Ji. I'm just a wandering Rogue Cultivator, not worth mentioning!" Xuanyuan smiled.
Cheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief. The Virtuous King's expression became very calm again.
"Hmm? Little brother Ji, do you want to bet with me for a few rounds? I've seen that Little Brother Ji's stone technique is outstanding, so I'm itching to learn from you. "
Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat.
"He's here. After all, he's here to avenge his son. That's a nice way to put it. It'll be a lot of help to me if we can learn from each other."
Xuanyuan nodded and said, "Of course.
How do you want to bet? "
Hearing that Xuanyuan had accepted the challenge, countless people exclaimed,
"The Virtuous King challenged him. I didn't expect that he would dare to accept the challenge. Doesn't he know that the Virtuous King's attainments in stone technique have already opened his eyes?"
"If he fights against the Virtuous King, he will really die."
Many strong cultivators of the Fairy Realm could not help but sigh.
"Let's bet two million kilograms of pure energy source. Two wins out of three rounds. The value of the things cut out in each round will be compared. After three rounds, the loser will also have to give the other party the things he cut out!"
"Okay, that's exactly what I was thinking!" Xuanyuan laughed and agreed readily. The Virtuous King wanted him to lose everything.
"This boy is really bold. Four million kilograms of pure energy source. Can he afford to bet?"
"Hehe, he's not afraid of Lord Virtuous the Eighth. If he loses, he'll just give his life to Lord Virtuous the Eighth. Lord Virtuous the Eighth is very good at manipulating people's hearts. Many stonemasons who lost to him didn't ask for anything from them. He only asked them for advice on stonework. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such great attainments in stonework. You should know that it's not easy to inherit the methods of stonework.
"That's true. Brother Ji dares to split the Source Stone. He must have something special about him!"
How could they know that what Xuanyuan got was not just a sentence, but a book of it! How could ordinary people compare with the Book of Origin Luo?
"Since Brother Ji has agreed, let's start choosing the stones. Who will choose first?" Lord Virtuous the Eighth asked calmly.
"First, Virtuous King!" Xuanyuan gestured with his hand.
"Okay, I won't refuse." Lord Virtuous the Eighth took a step forward. He had a mysterious feeling of being one with heaven and earth. Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat.
"This Lord Virtuous the Eighth is indeed a master of stone technique. He has begun to be in harmony with heaven and earth. That ring on his hand should be inlaid with spiritual source stones."
"Boy, this is just the right time for you to hone your skills. This Lord Virtuous the Eighth is very experienced. Any stone technique master can only achieve so much after accumulating a lot of experience. It's said that the Origin Immortal Emperor wrote the Book of Origin Luo and cut at least a trillion stones. That's a trillion experience points!" The Greedy Old Man's laughter rang out. Xuanyuan gasped. What did it mean to cut more than a hundred million stones?
How many years, source stones, spirit stones, and immortal stones would it take to achieve such a feat?
Cheng Yao's face darkened. He looked at Xuanyuan and said viciously in his heart, "Boy, you're dead this time.
"Boy, you're definitely dead this time. How dare you challenge my father? You're simply courting death. After you lose, I'll torture you to death."
None of the women who were serving them approached Lord Virtuous the Eighth. Lord Virtuous the Eighth was usually not in Cheng Sect Stone Square. Moreover, Lord Virtuous the Eighth was proficient in stone technique, so he did not need their advice. The real masters of stone technique were all in the Celestial Stone Square. It was said that Lord Virtuous the Eighth had a very good relationship with several famous stone gamblers in the Celestial Stone Square.
Lord Virtuous the Eighth took mysterious steps and made gestures with his hands. Beams of spiritual light fell on the Source Stones one after another as if they had their own souls.
Each source stone produced a different response to Lord Virtuous the Eighth. Soon, many source stones were rejected by Lord Virtuous the Eighth.
Watching Lord Virtuous the Eighth's moves, Dou Xian exclaimed,
"'Spiritual Point' is really powerful. It seems that it's impossible for Childe Ji to win against Lord Virtuous the Eighth."
"Yes, this' Spiritual Point 'contains a bit of Lord Virtuous the Eighth's soul sense. He can feel whether a source stone has a pure energy source or not! Although Lord Virtuous the Eighth did not always win in stone gambling, at least he made a profit and a loss. It is said that Lord Virtuous the Eighth once cut out a source stone. Although it was only a small piece, it was enough to prove his strength! "
"Yes, many people know this. Lord Virtuous the Eighth did indeed leave the source stone in the Celestial Stone Square!"
"Did you see the ring on Lord Virtuous the Eighth's finger? It was inlaid with a small piece of the source stone he cut out. It is said that after Lord Virtuous the Eighth cut out the source stone, his winning rate in stone gambling increased a lot. "
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Xuanyuan's confidence was not undermined. Instead, his fighting spirit became more vigorous. Only such a powerful stone stonemason could hone himself. Looking at the source stone on the ring on Lord Virtuous the Eighth's hand, which was releasing flowing lights and causing subtle changes in the world, Xuanyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"It turned out to be 'Spiritual Source'. No wonder they said that Lord Virtuous the Eighth's winning rate increased a lot after he cut out the source stone. With the 'Spiritual Source', he would have a subtle sense of the pure energy source in the source stone. Naturally, he would not lose. As long as he gambled a little, Lord Virtuous the Eighth would definitely win. But if he gambled a lot, that might not be the case."
However, Xuanyuan also knew that people who had reached the status of Lord Virtuous the Eighth would not fight a little. If he gambled a lot, he would bet a lot more.
As time went by, Lord Virtuous the Eighth suddenly grabbed a huge source stone beside the pool. This source stone was as big as a water tank.
It was shaped like a huge durian, covered with protruding spikes, which were extremely sharp.
The beautiful woman who had served Cheng Yao said to Lord Virtuous the Eighth,
"This stone is called Killing Rolling Stone, and it's worth one billion king coins!"
It was also a source stone, but the shape and size of the stone were different, so the price was naturally different. Lord Virtuous the Eighth nodded and immediately took out ten one-million-crystal cards and gave them to the woman.
After taking the money, the woman stepped aside and looked at it carefully.
Cheng Meng Stone Shop had never accepted credit. If you wanted to cut the stone, you had to pay on the spot.
Lord Virtuous the Eighth picked up a palm-sized dagger in his hand. He moved as fast as lightning, cutting the stone repeatedly. His technique was so precise and skillful that it was no less than that of Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan could see that some of Cheng Yao's techniques were learned from Lord Virtuous the Eighth, but there was a huge difference between him and Lord Virtuous the Eighth.
"Like father, like son!"
Xuanyuan sighed with emotion. As time went by, the spikes of the stone chosen by Lord Virtuous the Eighth had been cut clean. The originally huge water tank became only the size of a basketball. Everyone's heart was beating wildly, and they were very nervous.
Lord Virtuous the Eighth was obviously a veteran in this field. He looked very calm and cut the stone at a steady pace. When the stone was only the size of a baby's head, Lord Virtuous the Eighth gently cut the stone with the dagger in his hand. Suddenly, a horrible killing intent came out of the stone.
Countless people exclaimed.
"It's a heterogeneous source of killing!"
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