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Chapter 405 Kill through

A series of hot pillars of fire rushed up from the broken fire stones on the stone platform, sparks splashing everywhere, like a firework.

The originally noisy trading ground was suddenly silent when the pillars of fire rose. The faces that were still watching the show were frozen at this time.

They looked at the rising pillars of fire almost dull, a grand scene they had never seen in the gambling stadium...

Who has ever seen a fireworks blooming but fireworks turn out?!

The pillar of fire rose up in the sky and continued for a long time before it gradually faded down. Only in the fire stone was red and blood-like liquid slowly flowing, releasing an astonishing temperature.

The pillar of fire fell, and the countless dull eyes finally gradually came back to their senses.

The next moment, their hearts began to beat wildly.

Because they found that among the ten fire stones, three were hundred-year-old fire marrow, four five-year-old fire marrow, and two more were seven hundred years old...

The most terrifying thing is the last piece, the color like viscous blood, which is a thousand-year-old-level marrow!

The entire trading hall was sensational. Countless people who practiced the source energy or source technique of the flame attribute were all looking at these marrows with hot eyes and greedily. This was a strange thing for them.

Then, those eyes turned to Zhou Yuan, their eyes full of shock, because they had never seen anyone who had opened fire stones could produce this level of marrow at one time.

And every fire stone has never failed!

This is obviously not just luck!

Some eyes looked at Zhou Yuan with a burning look. Since it was not luck, there was only one possibility. Zhou Yuan's attainment on the Fire Stone even reached an unimaginable level.

It can be called the Grandmaster level.

"impossible!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and Su Zhen also stared at the marrow in front of Zhou Yuan in amazement. His face was twisted and his eyes turned red: "You must be cheating! How could every skeleton of fire can produce marrow of high age?!"

His previous calmness disappeared at this time.

Because no one can keep calm when seeing this scene.

Zhou Yuan's expression was quite calm. Facing Su Zhuan's red eyes, he said, "These fire stones were taken out from you. Are you trying to say that the gambling stones under your Yanding Sect cannot produce high-year fire marrow?"

Su Duan was stunned. This was a matter of smashing their Yanding Sect's signature, how dare he say it?

The prides of the local forces who were originally cheering for Su Duan were speechless, and they looked at Zhou Yuan with a little frightened look.

They had thought that Zhou Yuan was a country bumpkin who had never seen gambling stones, but they did not expect that the latter was so hidden... Obviously, even the masters in the Yanding Sect could not do this kind of attainment of Fire Stone.

However, Zuoqiu Qingyu's tight little hand relaxed at this time, and a smile appeared on his beautiful little face. This guy really has some skills.

However, she had a good understanding of Zhou Yuan. This guy should have never removed the flame stones before, but he was able to do this, so he must have used some unknown means.

"Have you ever had a result in this competition?" Zhou Yuan asked with a smile.

Su Zhuan's face turned pale. He originally wanted to humiliate Zhou Yuanyitong on the gambling stone, but unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan slapped him hard in the face, which was ruined.

"You!" Su Zhen's eyes even had murderous intent, but he finally suppressed it. Zhou Yuan was not an ordinary person, he was a disciple of Cang Xuanzong. If Zhou Yuan lost the gambling stone, Su Zhen could humiliate him wantonly, but if he wanted to deal with Zhou Yuan in anger, I'm afraid that the saints of Cang Xuanzong would not allow it.

Zhou Yuan looked at the viciousness deep in Su Duan's eyes, but smiled indifferently. Then he walked up, reached out and held Su Duan's arm, and patted comfortably.

Then, he gently stroked the ancient wooden bracelet on his wrist in Su Duan's fiery gaze.

"Haha, thank you." He smiled gently.

Su Zhuan's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to start a violent move, and said, "Brother Zhou Yuan hides it so deeply."

Zhou Yuan played with the ancient wood bracelet and felt the surging Yi wood aura in it. He felt quite happy and smiled casually: "If the young master has any treasures next time, please come to me to bet on stones."

Hearing this, Su Zhen almost spit out an old blood.

Zhou Yuan ignored him and walked back to the stone. With the many eager eyes, he pointed to the marrow on the stone platform and smiled: "You just said that the marrow that was produced is mine?"

"That's really great thanks to the young master. He is so generous."

Zhou Yuan gave him a thumbs up and waved his sleeves to put away all the flame marrows. These flame marrows also had a great effect on him, because the "Tianyang Shenlu" he practiced was also the source technique of the flame attribute.

His mouthful of "Tianyang Fire" is now just a small success. If he can absorb and refine these marrows, his power will probably be improved and he will become his powerful attack method.

Su Duan looked at Zhou Yuan with blood in his heart and took away the marrow. The value of these marrows was probably worth tens of millions of source crystals. This was not a small amount.

Zhou Yuan took all the benefits, and then he looked at the gambling stone stadium with unsatisfactory feelings. The number of fire stones here is at least tens of thousands, but unfortunately, the fire marrow of the higher age has been taken away by him before, and the rest are basically some shitty items.

"The remaining fire stones are of no value." Zhou Yuan looked at the countless gamblers, smiled slightly, and then stopped leaving more, directly pulled Zuoqiu Qingyu's white wrist, passed through the crowd, and went straight away.

Su Duan looked at Zhou Yuan's figure with beauty in anger. Zhou Yuan's last words were even more vicious and seemingly casual, but judging from the skills he had shown before, there was probably no one to bet on stones again.

After all, all the good ones were picked out, and some bad guys were left, and everyone no longer had the intention of making big fuss with small things.

Therefore, these tens of thousands of flame stones will basically rot in their hands, which is enough to cause their Yanding Sect to lose tens of millions of source crystals.

"Zhou Yuan!"

His eyes were red, and there was a ferocious surging in his eyes staring at Zhou Yuan's back.



When the trading venue was still boiling because of Zhou Yuan’s previous actions, it was also silent for a long time on the second floor.

"Wow, Qingchan, your junior brother Cang Xuanzong is so amazing!" Feng Ying came back to her senses first, screamed in surprise, her pretty face full of amazement.

"I'll go play a few more next time, and you can ask him to give me some advice!" Feng Ying said excitedly. She was also a little interested in gambling stones and would play a few times from time to time.

Li Qingchan's cold and frosty pretty face also appeared in a bit of surprise, and this result was beyond her expectations.

But then she recovered, looked at Zhao Zhu, Qin Hai and others next to her, and said, "It seems that he doesn't need us to point fingers."

Zhao Zhu withdrew his gaze and pulled the corners of his mouth, but he had nothing to say. Zhou Yuan did feel a little shocked this time. No one expected that he had such ability on the fire stone.

In this way, I am afraid that this so-called gambling agreement to gambling stones will be a pit from the first time Su Zhen appeared.

However, they thought it was the pit that Su Duan dug, but now they realized that Su Duan didn't pay attention when he was digging the pit. He was already standing in the larger pit that Zhou Yuan dug...

"Go away."

Li Qingchan glanced at Wang Li, Cao Jinzhu and others opposite him with a cold look, then stood up and left straight.

Zhao Zhu, Bai Li, Qin Hai and others also followed.

Seeing Li Qingchan and the others leaving, Feng Ying and the saint son of Beiming Town Dragon Palace also dispersed.

The red and hot iron ball in Wang Li's hand gently swayed. He glanced at the place where Zhou Yuan had left before, and smiled faintly: "This boy from Cang Xuan Sect is quite interesting."

But then he no longer paid attention to it. A disciple of the fourth level of heaven had no threat at all. Even though he had some skills on the Fire Stone, he was just a little game path after all.

Wang Li looked at the place where Li Qingchan and the others sat before, then turned his head and looked at the smiling Yang Xuan on the plate, and said, "This time we meet, the other party's strength is also estimated."

"This time, our Holy Palace will occupy the best area in the Flame Marrow Vein. If Cang Xuanzong wants to fight with us, then knock them down."

He looked at Yang Xuan and smiled and said, "How is it?"

Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, flicked his fingers gently, and a subtle sound of breaking the wind sounded.

"It's not difficult. Except for Li Qingchan and Zhao Zhu... everyone else is just waste."

He turned his head slightly and looked at the direction where Li Qingchan took Zuoqiu Qingyu away, with a slightly bent corner of his mouth, with a touch of joking.

"And this Zhou Yuan..."
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