The strongest starting system

Chapter 641 Lingxiao Mingsha
The appearance of light made Xiang Wu's heart rise to his throat, staring intently at the things that appeared in the rough stone.

I saw a pile of golden spiritual sand wrapped in a cloud of gray air, and the divinity remained.

"Lingxiao Mingsha! It's Lingxiao Mingsha!" Only someone exclaimed.

"What is Lingxiao Mingsha?" someone asked.

"Lingxiao Mingsha is a treasure of heaven and earth that only existed in the ancient times! It is said that in the ancient times, there was a big river that flowed down from outside the region, stretching for thousands of miles and incomparably wide.

It's called Lingxiao River, and the river is full of terrifying monsters that can only be found outside the territory, all of which are at the level of demon saints!But they are bound by inexplicable rules and cannot get out of the Lingxiao River, and this so-called Lingxiao Mingsha is a treasure that only exists at the bottom of the river bed! ’ the man explained.

Hearing his explanation, Zhao Wushuang nodded slightly. Since this river came from outside the region, is it still in this world?

Just at this time, someone asked such a question: "Is the Lingxiao River still there?"

"It has long since disappeared, and the Lingxiao River only appeared for a hundred years, and then disappeared, and there is no record of it in ancient books.

But we can know that as long as a little Lingxiao Mingsha is added to the weapon when forging it, the probability of producing a weapon spirit will be [-]% higher! "The man shook his head.

Thirty percent!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was astonished. Wouldn't it be so high that as long as a master craftsman was invited to forge it, a weapon spirit would inevitably appear?
If this is the case, then the value of Lingxiao Mingsha is immeasurable!

Many people present looked at Lingxiao Mingsha with greedy eyes, they really wanted to take this thing as their own.

"Seventh-rank top-grade treasure, worth 500 million spirit crystals." Jian Lao slowly threw a heavy bomb.

"Five... 500 million spirit crystals?" Xiang Wu froze in shock, his eyes full of shock.

Although ordinary seventh-grade top-grade treasures are not worth the price, Lingxiao Mingsha has long since disappeared. I am afraid that Zhao Wushuang is the only Lingxiao Mingsha family left in this world.

Moreover, it must be very clear what a tool spirit is, and the special use of Lingxiao Mingsha is worthy of shocking everyone in the world!
"Little friend, I'm willing to pay 550 million spirit crystals to buy this Lingxiao Mingsha, what do you think?" A 'spherical creature' ran to Zhao Wushuang's side, his body rolling in waves as he ran.

"I'll offer 600 million! Sell it to me." Another person walked up to Zhao Wushuang and said.

"Patriarch Huang, do you want to compete with me for this Lingxiao Mingsha? If I remember correctly, there doesn't seem to be a craftsman in your family?" the 'spherical creature', Guo Zilin asked. .

"Hmph, doesn't your Guo family have a craftsman? Who said you must have a craftsman to buy one?" Huang Fangao sneered.

"I don't care, I, Guo Zilin, will decide on Lingxiao Mingsha!"

"The one with the highest price wins, just because your Guo family wants to compete with me? Don't you weigh it?"

"What did you say?"

"That's what you said?"

The two stared with big eyes and small eyes, glaring angrily, their anger surged up, and they had the intention of doing something.

But they were all extremely calm, and they all knew that if they did something here, Zhang Quanling would be their fate.

"You two, calm down a bit, I have no intention of selling this item." Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hand.

"Is my price not high enough? The price is completely negotiable." Guo Zilin asked anxiously after hearing the words.

"Yes, my little friend, please think carefully. This Lingxiao Mingsha may not be as useful as you imagined in your hands. Why don't you sell it to me and let it have a good belonging?" Huang Zhengao persuaded.

"I've made up my mind, you two don't need to say much." Zhao Wushuang walked out from between the two.

Guo Zilin and Huang Zhengao looked at each other, their minds a little confused.

"Why won't he sell it?" Guo Zilin asked puzzled.

"It's not that you, a fat pig, are an eyesore. If it weren't for you, I would have bought this Lingxiao Mingsha a long time ago." Huang Zhengao complained.

"What do you say I am?"

"Fat pig, what's wrong? Isn't my metaphor not appropriate enough?"

After a while, the two started to quarrel endlessly again, and everyone was not surprised by this. It was like this when these two people met, and they had to decide who was better.

"Great! We won right away! How did you do it?" Xiang Wu said in surprise.

"Rely on this." Zhao Wushuang pointed to his eyes and smiled knowingly.

Now Xiang Wu felt that his decision was not wrong. With Zhao Wushuang around, is there any original stone in the Jianshi Pavilion that he can't get?
After the gambling fight is over, Xiang Wu will ask Zhao Wushuang to look at a piece of rough stone. If he finds a good treasure, he will get rich!
Xing Fanming saw this scene not far away, only to see his face darkened and he sighed.

The general trend of the gambling fight is set now, if Zhang Quanling did not offend Jian Lao, everything is not yet settled.

But now, Zhao Wushuang directly offered Lingxiao Mingsha worth 500 million spirit crystals, tens of millions of times more valuable than the treasures they offered!
At this moment, he has a question in his mind, is Zhao Wushuang really just lucky?

Having lived for hundreds of years, he smelled an unusual aura from it.

Zhao Wushuang took Lingxiao Mingsha and put it into the system space, then said, "Go on."

Jian Lao nodded slightly, and continued to untie the second stone.

The second piece was exactly the honeycomb stone that everyone was not optimistic about, and everyone didn't care about it that much. After all, Zhao Wushuang had already won the betting fight, even if nothing came out of the last two pieces, he still won.

So now there is no one else except Zhao Wushuang who attaches great importance to the honeycomb stone.

The honeycomb stone was only the size of a human head, and it was cut quickly under Jian Lao's cutting.

However, when Jian Lao Jieshi received half of it, an extremely evil breath came out from the honeycomb stone.

Faintly, the people present seemed to hear the roar of the demon, and they couldn't help standing up their hairs, looking at the rough stone in the old sword's hand in horror.

Old Jian frowned, and quickly urged the restraint to cover the honeycomb stone, and then cut it carefully.

For this evil breath, Jian Lao knew very well that it came from the original stone, and it seemed to contain ominousness.

Thinking of this, Jian Lao looked at Zhao Wushuang, and his eyes flashed the meaning of solicitation.

"Continue." Zhao Wushuang said.

With his instruction, Jian Lao continued to interpret stones.

His speed became extremely slow, and it took almost a stick of incense to remove an inch of stone chips.

A quarter of an hour passed, suddenly!The entire Jianshi Pavilion shook, and people who didn't know why swallowed hard.

"What's the situation? Why did the Sword and Stone Pavilion move?"

"Could it be that there are foreign enemies invading?"

"How is it possible? The restrictions in the Sword and Stone Pavilion are so powerful that even if ten saints join forces to bombard them for three days and three nights, they may not be able to break through."

After some discussions to no avail, they all looked at Mr. Jian, only to see that his face was full of seriousness, his palms were stagnant in mid-air, and he did not move.

Zhao Wushuang also felt the vibration of Jianshi Pavilion. At this moment, he squinted his eyes and stared at the black rough stone in Jian Lao's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Continue!"

(End of this chapter)