Zhang Ruochen's palm surged out with a crimson bloody aura, which circled around the gaming table and impacted on the cracked war hammer. Suddenly, the hammer made a "rustling" sound.
The war hammer turned into dust and scattered on the ground.
At the very center of the war hammer, there was an irregular black crystal that flew out and landed in Zhang Ruochen's palm.
A surprised voice sounded: "The war hammer has not been completely corroded."
"The king's holy weapon has been corroded into dust, so why is it intact? It seems to be an incredible treasure."
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All the monks¡¯ eyes were directed towards the black crystal.
It¡¯s about the size of a walnut. Although it¡¯s a crystal, it¡¯s opaque and unremarkable, with no powerful aura fluctuations leaking out.
However, after Zhang Ruochen mobilized a wisp of blood evil energy and injected it into it, tyrannical dark power instantly surged out of the black crystal. Waves of air swept in all directions, knocking everyone back.
I don¡¯t know who it was, but exclaimed: "Dark Divine Crystal! It is a divine power crystal tempered by the gods who practice the dark way."
"The value of the divine crystal is generally ten times that of the divine stone. Darkness is the way of eternity, and the price of the dark divine crystal should be higher. In my opinion, this divine crystal can be sold for at least fifteen divine stones."
Cang Jie was resurrected with full blood. He got up from the ground and said with great joy: "What? Fifteen sacred stones are 15 billion sacred stones? Haha! Win! I win!"
"What's mine, it's all mine, don't move it I'm talking about you, don't move it! All the chips on the gambling table are mine."
Cang Jie opened his arms and held the red crystal cards in front of him.
There are seventy-seven in total.
Equivalent to 7.7 billion holy stones.
In addition to his own capital of 3 billion pieces, plus the 3 billion pieces paid to the Goddess Tower, and the 77 million pieces taken from the gambling table, he finally made a net profit of more than 1.6 billion holy stones.
The Holy Stone won in one hand is comparable to most of the wealth accumulated over hundreds of years.
Cool!
Cang Jie felt as if his holy soul was about to leave his body, and he kept laughing. With the wealth he now has, it is enough to support him in cultivating to the realm of a great saint.
Thinking that the senior was still there, Cang Jie immediately walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
"Take it, then."
Zhang Ruochen threw the Dark Divine Crystal over.
Cang Jie caught the dark divine crystal, a little stunned, and said in a panic: "No, no, I can't take this divine crystal. You won it, senior."
The wealth value of the Dark Divine Crystal is so great that it is comparable to the net worth of a great sage in the immortal realm. Cang Jie cannot imagine that he can own it.
A glutton could restrain his greed. Zhang Ruochen looked at him with admiration and secretly thought that maybe there were some important things that could be left to him.
"You won it, so it belongs to you." Zhang Ruochen said.
Cang Jie's hands trembled, thinking in his heart, a dark divine crystal, even for the great sage Qian Wenjing, is a big fortune. The senior is really worthy of being an expert. I admire it, I really admire it.
But then he thought about it, and the senior won a dark crystal with a casual move.
Based on the senior¡¯s eyesight, if you just walk around this casino, you will probably have a lot of sacred stones in your pocket.
Can't compare, can't compare.
"Boom."
An explosive noise came from above the casino.
There was a stone monk who ran down the stairs with a bang, and the whole gambling city was shaking. His emotions boiled over and he said, "Everyone, go and watch. There's a lot of gambling going on upstairs."
"Qianchijun, what a huge gamble, why are you so excited?"
A monk from the Stone Clan named Qian Chijun said: "It is the colorful coral tree, one of the two most important weapons in the Gambling City."
"Boom!"
The monks on the third floor of the casino also exploded.
Among the monks in the Holy Realm, there are not many people who like gambling.
¡°However, as long as they are good at gambling, most of them have heard the rumors about the colorful coral trees in the Goddess Tower.
It is said that the minimum price of the bet is a thousand sacred stones.
Without the wealth of 10,000 divine stones, I would never dare to get involved easily.
??The great gods under the Qianwen Realm are almost not qualified to enter the game, unless they have their own mines like Wujiang.
¡°Let¡¯s go and have a look.¡±
"Those who dare to participate in gambling must be big shots."
"I would rather know the true value of the colorful coral tree. I heard that if you bet on the ideal state, itnbsp; Zhang Ruochen was very interested in the colorful coral trees and observed them carefully.
Not only observing the tree itself, but also observing the changes in space and time in the casino.
After a moment, he solemnly said: "This is not a natural space-time coral tree that has been sacrificed and refined by humans."
Haishi Xingwu produces various time and space natural treasures, and there are also time and space coral trees growing there, but they are very rare. The colorful ones are even more rare.
If it is a natural colorful space-time coral tree and it is alive, the price can even exceed that of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.
Even a dead colorful space-time coral tree is worth more than 100,000 sacred stones.
However, after being sacrificed and refined, its value becomes difficult to judge.
It is possible that the price is higher than the living colorful time and space coral tree. It is also possible that the price is lower than the dead colorful space-time coral tree.
What¡¯s more important is that if it goes too long and is not properly preserved, the colorful space-time coral tree may have been corroded. It looks magnificent and crystal clear on the outside, but once it encounters the air, it instantly turns into quicksand. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com