The strongest starting system

Chapter 640 The Spirit of Heaven
The purpose of doing this is nothing more than to protect the person who opened the treasure. If any vision is noticed by outsiders, then their own safety will not be guaranteed.

The golden light was extremely dazzling, deeply attracting everyone's attention.

"What a powerful vision! Could it be that a divine object has been prescribed?"

"How many years has this kind of vision not appeared? It is not easy to produce such a treasure on the entire first floor."

"It's also very lucky. I didn't expect the two elders of Danzong to be lucky enough to open a peerless treasure."

People looked at the two with envy and jealousy in their eyes, but they didn't dare to have any thoughts, because the word Dan Zong was enough to shock Wan Xiong.

"Haha! Master Kong's dragon-seeking secret technique is really powerful!" Zhang Quanling laughed out loud, his eyes were full of blaze.

Zhao Wushuang frowned. He had peeked at this rough stone long ago with the eyes of the demon god, and there was no red light on it. How could there be a vision?

Could it be that I have misread it?

"It's amazing, it's over for now." Xiang Wu lowered his head and sighed, it seemed that Zhao Wushuang had absolutely no chance of turning around.

So what if he cultivated Baoyan?The Chongming stone was not something he could spy on. Now that Zhang Quanling has released such a treasure, the dust of this gambling battle has been settled.

This shocking vision lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and after the vision ended, the original things were revealed.

I saw that it was a golden light group, suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating, the whole space was enveloped by the breath released by it.

Runes continuously emerged in the center of the light group, which looked extremely miraculous.

Now people can see this thing clearly, but no one knows what it is.

"What is this?" Zhang Quanling reached out to touch it, wanting to find out.

"No!" Jian Lao shouted upon seeing this.

But it was too late, Zhang Quanling's hand had already touched the light ball, and the golden light ball shrank rapidly, all the runes receded, and finally disappeared.

"Oh!" Jian Lao sighed deeply, with a rare look of regret on his face.

"What's going on? Where's my baby?" Zhang Quanling was dumbfounded, looking left and right to find the light group.

He thought that the light group sneaked somewhere to avoid the touch of everyone, who would have thought that it would disappear?
"The fetish has a spirit, which was conceived in the Chongming Stone for tens of thousands of years, and it is immortal under the wrapping of the ancient spirit." Jian Lao said leisurely.

"Dare to ask Mr. Jian, where is my baby?" Zhang Quanling asked in confusion.

"This thing is called the spirit of the sky, and it is a divine thing conceived in the nine heavens. Its value is incalculable, but the filthy aura on your body pollutes it, so it dissipates."

"What?" Zhang Quanling's face changed suddenly, and what Jian Lao said greatly stimulated him.

What kind of treasure is the Spirit of Heaven?What is above the nine heavens?No one present was unclear.

And this is a fetish that has been bred for thousands of years!If it waits until it is fully conceived, its value will really be incalculable as Jian Lao said.

The role of the spirit of the sky is not simple, it is extremely important for a saint, for the small world created by oneself, generally speaking, there is no law.

A world without laws cannot be called complete, so the spirit of the sky just makes up for this defect.

As long as this is put into the core of the small world, as time goes by, the small world will be able to manifest itself.

What a great cause this is?It is simply a world comparable to the Shenwu plane. Although it cannot be so vast, the essence is the same.

However, how could it be so easy to conceive the spirit of the sky?There is no time to mature for hundreds of millions of years.

If it weren't for the preservation of the ancient aura on the Chongming Stone, the spirit of the sky would have dissipated long ago.

Zhang Quanling fell from heaven to abyss, and he couldn't slow down after falling together.

There was a blank in his mind, and he kept murmuring: "The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the sky..."

After experiencing such great joy and sorrow, Zhang Quanling became a little unconscious, shaking her head like a bewilderment, unable to believe the facts she heard.

Xing Fanming looked sad, he was not as miserable as Zhang Quanling showed, but the expression on his face was as sad as if his parents had died.

"Ah! It's a pity, Zhang Quanling is too impatient. If he doesn't touch it and save it with a suitable carrier, the outcome of this fetish has already been decided."

"Yeah, such a precious thing is unheard of, even a stone gambling master can't open a few in his lifetime, right?"

The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled up slightly, and he finally understood why he didn't see the red light when he used the Demon God's Eye.

It turns out that the spirit of the sky is immature, and has no use other than the potential it possesses.

Sudden!Zhang Quanling's eyes widened, and he rushed forward and grabbed Jian Lao, screaming with a ferocious face, "Impossible! You lied to me! You must have stolen the spirit of heaven! Give it back to me!"

With a look of displeasure on Old Jian's face, he snorted coldly and controlled Jianshi Pavilion to kill him.

"Pfft!" Zhang Quanling was hit by the attack ban, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Uncontrollably, he flew upside down and fell heavily in the distance, unconscious.

Xing Fanming was startled and hurried forward to check his injuries.

"It's fate, this is the bitter fruit you planted." Jian Lao said coldly.

Xing Fanming sensed that Zhang Quanling still had the breath of life, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you Jian Lao for not killing!"

Although Jian Lao only has Wu Zong Jiuchongtian cultivation base, he certainly cannot be Zhang Quanling's opponent in a head-on confrontation, but he can control the attack and kill restriction of Jianshi Pavilion, which is a genuine sacred restriction.

His methods are already very light, if Zhang Quanling hadn't been delirious after going through a lot of ups and downs, this alone would be enough to kill him.

Even the suzerain of the Dan sect didn't dare to say anything when he came.

Jian Lao ignored it, and slowly said: "The total value of Danzong Jieshi is ten high-grade spirit stones and thirty middle-grade spirit stones."

Hearing the old sword's announcement, Xiang Wu and Ji Hanlin showed ecstasy: "That's great! As long as you can find something of the same value as the psychic jade from the three rough stones, you will win!"

The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, Jian Lao didn't count the value of the Sky Spirit into the total, and to be honest, he already meant to be partial.

If Zhang Quanling hadn't offended him, maybe the total value would be as high as hundreds of millions of spirit crystals!

"Bitter fruit? Interesting." Zhao Wushuang seemed to understand what Jian Lao said between the words.

"Thank you." Zhao Wushuang placed the rough stone he had chosen in front of Jian Lao, and cupped his hands.

Jian Lao nodded slightly, didn't say a word of nonsense, and started to dissect the stone directly.

Swipe!

Stone chips flew, and the extremely smooth rough stone gradually shrunk under Jian Lao's movements. Slowly, the half-person-high rough stone had been cut into a quarter.

"Be sure to get the baby! Must!" Xiang Wu clenched his fists nervously, roaring in his heart.

For some reason, Zhao Wushuang's participation in the gambling fight has nothing to do with him, but at this moment, he is more nervous than the person involved, as if he participated in it himself.

Just when the original stone was half left, a ray of light shone out.

(End of this chapter)