Chapter 876

Xuanyuan's sarcastic remarks made all the people present look ugly and want to slap him to death.

"Recently, young people are becoming more and more ignorant. They have no manners and are neither big nor small. Is there no one to raise them?" Among them, an old woman looked gloomy, looked coldly at Xuanyuan and scolded.

When Xuanyuan heard the speech, he laughed, touched his nose and said confidently:

"This old lady is right. Indeed, my parents died early. It's normal for me to grow up alone and have no education, so please don't be surprised."

In a word, everyone was speechless. Does Su Xuan really have no big power behind him? Or, as some rumors say, he is likely to be the Tianjiao saint in the "potential court", but the Tianjiao saint in the "potential court" will know nothing about potential art? It doesn't make sense here.

In such a venue, they can't fight at all, because there are flowers everywhere, and they are nourished by the source of fighting. If one potential technique is detonated, it is likely to cause extremely terrible consequences. Therefore, they negotiated, chose each other, did not interfere with each other, and competed peacefully.

However, Xuanyuan said that he wanted to see them wake up and fight in this field. Obviously, he was a great layman.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. It's your choice. Don't waste our time." an old man said impatiently.

Xuanyuan ignored him and looked at Mo Chou and said softly:

"Mo'er, you have always been my goddess of luck. Do you think it's better for me to choose which flower? Or you can help me choose it!"

Mo Chou was stunned and looked at Hong Fu, light Judo:

"Sister Hongfu, can I go down and pick it myself?"

"Hehe, of course. The 'imperial temple symbol' can take five people. Fundamentally, it is to provide strategies for stone gamblers or financial help. It's nothing. You're providing strategies for young master Su Xuan. Of course, he has to bear the consequences for your strategies!" Hong Fu smiled.

"Well, thank you, sister Hongfu." Mo Chou jumped lightly. His body moved with the wind like a kite. In the sky, it danced lightly. In the flowers, thousands of butterflies surrounded and danced all over the sky. It was extremely spectacular, which attracted countless people's exclamation. There was an unspeakable surprise in Hongfu's eyes.

The exotic flowers growing in this garden even dance with Mo Chou, spit out all kinds of Fairy Light and aura, and are intimate with Mo Chou.

Everyone can't see Mo Chou's face. There is a charming smile in the corners of her eyes. Her eyes are like stars, her eyebrows are like pictures, and her long hair is flying and publicized. She falls in an insignificant corner of the garden, comes to a spiritual root the size of a little thumb and hasn't grown, and says:

"I'll choose it."

Hongfu nodded and said:

"Well, you don't need to spend money to buy this' one source in the ten thousand flowers'. Of course, the source that nourishes them under the flowers you choose can't be taken away. Since everyone has selected it, it will be announced from platform 1!"

"No. 1 platform, Tianxin grass, Haixin DouYuan, worth 3000 Jin of pure DouYuan." Hongfu came to tianxincao, which was chosen by the old woman of platform 1. In order to show fairness, she took out the DouYuan under the root of tianxincao, set its price according to its weight, and asked the gamblers present to identify it and ask them whether they agree with their valuation. Although Hongfu is a referee in this regard, At the same time, the people present are all old hands. Naturally, she should make everyone convinced.

They have no objection to Hongfu's valuation.

"No. 2 platform, fire dragon orchid, earth fire DouYuan, worth 9000 pure DouYuan." Hongfu went through a process again, and no one objected.

The people present held their breath and concentrated. This time, the game was more mixed with luck. There was also the gamblers' own understanding of the Taoist patterns that grew and intersected with the growing exotic flowers. From the appearance they grew, they judged the value of the fighting source that nourished them.

The of platform 3 looks a little pitiful. Only a little of DouYuan is left. The cloud smallpox he chose grows extremely beautiful. Its branches are thick, full of spirituality, and exudes an incomparably strong fighting spirit between heaven and earth. It looks like the clouds in the sky can change into various shapes. The avenue lines are obviously intertwined, and it has obviously survived a certain disaster.

Xuanyuan sighed:

"Some things are either older or better, and the bigger they are, the stronger they are. Just as some things are not thick or big, they work when they grow."

Listening to Xuanyuan's words, many of the audience laughed. Of course, some people turned blue. These contestants never took Xuanyuan seriously. Naturally, they also heard that Xuanyuan intended to make fun of them.

"Hum, wait a minute and see what the value of your choice is. Then I'll see if you can make sarcastic remarks."

"Haha, I didn't care about the outcome at all. If I lost, I would lose. Who calls me young, and I don't have any attainments in potential art. It's just for fun. Even if I pick it out, it's worthless. It still doesn't have much impact on me. It's you. Alas, let me tell you!"

Xuanyuan said ha ha, looking really indifferent, which made these people feel powerless to be angry. When they met such a second ancestor, they had nothing to do.

The value of Hongfu has never exceeded 100000 Jin of pure DouYuan. Up to the wonderful flower selected by platform 11, it is an extremely exquisite flower called "Linglong smallpox". This kind of flower is extremely rare, which has a certain relationship with "Linglong fairy house".

"The 'exquisite smallpox' determines the source of the soul and is worth 80 million yuan." Hongfu took out the "dingxinyuan" and let all the contestants watch. Everyone agreed with Hongfu's valuation and said nothing more. For example, this "one source in the flowers" is too much to test one's luck.

"If the number of flowers chosen by Mr. Su Xuan on platform 12 does not exceed this number, contestant No. 11 will enter the next competition." Hongfu smiled and looked at Xuanyuan. Her eyes were like silk, her red lips moved slightly, and she blew a hot breath towards Xuanyuan from a distance.

Xuanyuan responded with a smile:

"Beauty, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's finish it quickly. Then we'll leave together and find a place to discuss double cultivation."

All the people present were speechless. They had seen the second ancestor and had never seen such a second ancestor. The four great beauties behind them didn't want to see Hong Fu. Even though women like Hong Fu have amazing looks and enchanting bodies, in essence, Hong Fu still has a certain gap with them. The gap in identity is irreparable, such as "Princess Blue Butterfly", The princess of the blue demon family, the daughter of Princess Wencheng, has the blood of emperor Liang in her body.

Hong Fumei laughed and said:

"OK, don't worry. Let me see the value of DouYuan under the flowers selected by your goddess of luck."

Xuanyuan waved his hand, totally indifferent, even with a little impatience, and said:

"OK, hurry. Don't delay too long, beauty. I only have you in my heart now."

Only Mo Chou knows what Xuanyuan's idea is. He wants to make people feel that he is a second ancestor and only goes up with luck. He tries not to attract other people's attention and keeps talking to Hongfu, just to create a touch appearance, as if he is really a cynic and doesn't have much ability, A man with all his brains in a pile of women.

"I said that since Su Xuan said so, don't waste time and announce it quickly. Since he didn't want to be in the 'gambling stone Competition', let's wait less time. People like him are not qualified to enter the next competition!"

The old man who chose a source worth 80 million pounds opened his mouth. Don't worry about the vision just triggered, which always made him feel uneasy in his heart.

"I really didn't care, but when I heard what you said, I had to compare it." Xuanyuan jumped up at once, and his face was not satisfied, as if he had been stabbed in his heart. In order to protect his dignity, in fact, this was acting. Peng Fei sighed in his heart:

"Damn it, Taoist priest, I'm willing to bow down. This acting skill has reached the point of perfection."

"Hum, then let you completely lose your heart, Miss Hongfu. Please take out the DouYuan in it and let us broaden our horizons." The old man sneered, but he didn't believe it. A woman's randomly selected flowers will have more value than his carefully selected flowers.

Hongfu nodded and whispered:

"Platform 12, earth Linggen, uh huh, this is..."

When Hong Fu used his means to take out the Lingyuan, a glow rose into the sky, and the strong and majestic fighting spirit of heaven and earth rolled. He saw a head sized Lingyuan floating. Hong Fu was shocked on his face and said:

"The 'source of all things', the peerless source of all things, is extremely difficult to find. It can nourish all things in heaven and earth. Even I saw it for the first time. Its value is at least 80 billion kilograms."

Boom, everyone present blew up in an instant.

"How could it be that it was the 'source of all things'. How could this boy have such good luck?"

"It's unbelievable. Yiyuan mountain is worthy of being left by the emperor of Southern wilderness. It's unpredictable. There will be such things in this small garden."

"It's incredible that a person who doesn't know potential skills can reach the third game."

"The boy doesn't know what shit luck he has taken. He can win. It seems that the old man on the 11th is going to be angry."

"Poof..." the old man was so angry that his face turned red. Finally, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He staggered for a few steps and couldn't even stand. He looked at Xuanyuan and said in pain:

"God, why are you so unfair to me?"