The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Yellow No. 28 rough stone, eight thousand nine hundred inferior spirit stone, sold!"

The auction was over when Lao Luo presided over the auction, and most of them had auctioned their favorite spirit stones.

But at this moment, no one chooses to cut the stone at this moment. Everyone put their eyes on Chen Fan and the skinny spirit detective.

Of course, there is also Simon Yu.

Lao Luo presided over the gambling on stones, and saw him standing in the middle, indicating that it was ready to start.

The skinny spirit finder did his part, his hand was a knife, and he directly split a piece of rough stone in front of him, which was probably weighing seven or eight thousand catties. After a short time, the bright green light permeated out, and it actually dyed the entire hall. One layer of light green.

"This...I'm afraid there are nearly 10,000 inferior spirit stones. This is only the first game, and it's such a big game. Are the spirit detectors really such scary people?"

"Well, I've also paid attention to this rough stone just now. It can be said to be too bad in appearance. Just like this, you can cut so many spirit stones. How can you compare it later?"

Along with everyone's discussion, a smile appeared on the skinny Spirit Detector's face, and Xi Menyu was even more arrogant. Without putting anyone in his eyes, he directly said to Chen Fan: "Start your performance."

In front of Chen Fan, there was also a rough stone weighing seven or eight thousand kilograms. He had already explored it before, and there were definitely more inferior spirit stones in it than those cut out by the spirit explorer, so now he didn't have any worries and chose to cut the stone directly.

He waved his hand in the same way, but at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly felt a burst of viscous mental power suddenly enveloping his arm, and along the arm, he continuously got into the rough stone in front of him!

When the spiritual power instillation was over, Chen Fan was looking at the rough stone in front of him. The inferior spirit stone inside was completely gone, completely turned into powder!

The two sword eyebrows were already knotted together. Chen Fan glanced at the skinny Spirit Detector, only to see that the other side was mocking and even smiled at him!

Chen Fan's hand stopped in mid-air and never dropped. To be honest, he had never thought about this way of using his mental power.

Not only can attack, but also break the opponent's spirit stone!

This is actually not to blame for him, after all, Chen Fan has too few spiritual detectives, and he doesn't even know some secrets.

In fact, the gambling between spiritual explorers is a confrontation of spiritual power.

Whoever has higher mental power can completely smash the opponent's spirit stone, and then naturally win.

The Skinny Spirit Detector is now middle-aged, and he is obviously the old fried dough stick among the Spirit Detectors. Bullying Chen Fanru out of the Spirit Detector doesn't understand the twists and turns inside, and now firmly takes the lead.

It can be said that in the first game of gambling on rocks, Chen Fan is already defeated!

But even so, it is not over yet.

Since it was two wins in three games, Chen Fa still has a chance to comeback.

With a bang, the rough stone in front of him was directly smashed, and the spirit stone powder inside immediately spread in the hall.

"What's this? Nothing?"

"Isn't it a spirit explorer, how can I cut out a waste rock?"

"What a psychic detective, I think it's a fool, how about this bet, let me show it on the spot, I don't think there is any need to continue, Master Simon will definitely win!"

Just after Chen Fan cut the stone, countless cynicism came to his face, some were to please Ximen Yu, and some people could not understand Chen Fan's indifferent appearance.

On the other side, Mu Wanrong and the others also had surprise in their eyes. They didn't understand why Chen Fan would lose in the first game, and worried eyes began to fill.