The jade knife in Chen Fan's hand was constantly cutting on the stone. Every time he cut, everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that this knife cuts not the stone, but the flesh in their hearts.

When Master Cutting Stone saw Chen Fan's actions, he couldn't help frowning. Even Master Cutting Stone works like this, he is still very fine.

Chen Fan was extremely decisive in his move, without stopping to cut the stone. However, his technique was extremely strange. Whenever everyone felt that the spiritual jade was going to be damaged by him, his sword could always be stopped in the right position.

"The kid in black has really different calcification skills." A stone cutting master whispered to the master next to him.

The other person nodded. Without enough confidence, he would never dare to take the knife like this.

In contrast, the sword technique of the Beidou Holy Son seems much mediocre.

And at this time, his watermelon-shaped stone was also colorful!

A rich purple light emitted, and when everyone saw this scene, they widened their eyes.

Purple spiritual jade is rare because purple itself is an extremely noble color, and related treasures are very popular.

This is the reason why purple Qi comes from the east.

The heart of the Beidou Holy Son couldn't help but tremble. He didn't expect that he could cut a piece of such a good treasure.

Originally, I thought Chen Fan had a sure win, but now it seems that the situation has become confusing again.

"Whoever you think may win, I am more optimistic about the Holy Son."

"Purple jade is indeed rare, I believe the Holy Son can be slightly better."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The spiritual jade in the black boy's hand is so big, can't you see it?"

Everyone present had a heated discussion because of the quality of spiritual jade.

Before the Spirit Jade is completely solved, such debates are unnecessary. The treasure you get is the treasure. If it is damaged with one knife, it will be empty talk.

The Holy Son of Beidou suddenly put down his jade knife, took a deep breath, and calmed down his physical condition. He did not have the help of a defiant artifact like Taotie, and he was decomposing stones through his own experience.

Seeing that Chen Fan was like an emotional machine, accurately cutting out every knife, the Holy Son of Beidou couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

The ability of a man in black to achieve this is absolutely unrelated to long-term practice.

However, the fact is that this is only Chen Fan's second time to dissolve the stone...

Chen Fan took action very quickly, layer after layer of thin stone flowing out. In the end, he cut out a piece of spiritual jade that was more than one meter long and thick with his arms.

Everyone saw this piece of spiritual jade and showed a look of praise.

It is really a treasure of nature. He is really lucky to be able to be obtained by the boy in black in front of him.

Then everyone's eyes were on the Holy Son of Beidou. If he could win the bet, he would really make a lot of money this time!

The stone-cutting master shook his head. Although the purple spiritual jade is very precious, the scale of the piece in Chen Fan's hand is indeed too large.

It took about half an hour before the Holy Son of Beidou untie the true face of his stone.

A piece of purple spiritual jade the size of a fist exudes a refreshing and luxurious light.

"The result is already very obvious. It is obvious that the boy in black who won the gambling battle." A stone-cutting master said directly.

They are all fools who spend their entire lives on cutting stones, and they don’t care much about the so-called holy body.

The Holy Son of Beidou walked towards Chen Fan very generously, holding the purple spiritual jade in his hand, and handed it to Chen Fan with both hands.

"If you are not as good as someone else's skills, you are indeed convinced." After saying that, you also gave a respectful fist-holding ceremony.

Chen Fan could feel the openness of the other side, and smiled, and then took over the spiritual jade.

Two pieces of spiritual jade suddenly entered Chen Fan's space ring, and many people looked at him and left envious eyes.

"The fellow Taoists who were fighting with me just now, please send the spirit stones one by one." Chen Fan said with a loud smile.

The staff sent the list, and Chen Fan held the list in his hand and called out the names and collected the spirit stones one by one.

Just like the meeting gift from my younger brother, Chen Fan stood there like a big golden sword, and his demeanor was naturally extraordinary.

Especially those guys who wanted to get a spiritual stone from Chen Fan were already suffering from the pain of heart and lungs.

Who knew that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

The dignified Beidou Holy Son is no match for him. A long row of spirit stones lined up and looked quite spectacular.

Chen Fan stood there with a smile, receiving the snacks offered by the other party, feeling indescribable satisfaction.

The Holy Son of Beidou stood quietly next to Chen Fan, obviously he had something to look for him.

Chen Fan was not in a hurry to discuss the matter, and settled the accounts at hand first.

The stone cutting masters in the yard were really convinced by Chen Fan. Not only were the stone cutting masters super high, but they also had good psychological qualities.

Seeing his moves of antelope hanging on his horns, his confident expression and his dull expression, many stone-cutting masters couldn't help but fall in love with him.

When can I cut stones with ease like a boy in black?

After collecting all the spirit stones, Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the Holy Son of Beidou, and the other party smiled kindly.

"This place is not a good place to chat. Let's find a quiet place and talk about it carefully." Beidou Holy Son suggested.

Chen Fan nodded. He still had a lot of favorable feelings in his heart in the Holy Son of Beidou in front of him. The other party was not aggressive, but had a gentle and gentle attitude as gentle as jade.

"Brother, he beat me!"

A somewhat tender voice sounded, and then another angry voice rang throughout the yard.

The boy in pink pointed at Chen Fan with his finger, and there was an extremely clear slap on his face.

Everyone immediately understood what was going on and watched quietly what happened next.

"It's my brother you beat me. Come over and kneel down quickly, I'll spare your life."

The person who spoke was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with the late stage of the Venerable's cultivation, which was quite good.

The playboys present laughed indifferently when they could see this scene.

They are all lawless masters, and now they are a little unhappy when they see someone more arrogant than them.

What's more, Chen Fan conquered them just now, and many people willingly handed over the spirit stones.

"Who are you? You talk so much?" A bystander watching monk not far away put down his wine glass and walked over slowly.

"I have never seen anyone more arrogant than you in this Hongchuan City." Another monk in yellow also came over and said with his eyes narrowed.

People live in the world just for a face.

And the words of the man with thick eyebrows just now made everyone present feel dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!