The Golden Leopard Demon King was stunned. He didn't use a sledgehammer as a weapon at all. At this time, he was a little stunned when he heard Fang Ling say it.

But then he saw the golden gourd hammer standing around the palace in the hands of the warriors, walked over quickly, and took a handful of it to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling took the golden gourd, ignored Li Chongyun, and smashed the dozen or so rough stones in a mess.

"What are you doing?" Li Chongyun looked at Fang Ling and shouted angrily. He wanted to stop Fang Ling, but he felt that his body was actually stopped by an invisible Taoist force and could not move at all.

Chu Chongliang didn't move. He didn't care what Fang Ling meant, and let Li Chongyun do it himself.

He just sat here to watch the show.

But from his own perspective, Fang Ling's random smash also surprised him a lot. He thought to himself that this fellow Taoist Fang was quite angry, but it was a pity that Li Chongyun and other raw stones were.

He clearly remembered that four or five of the raw stones such as Li Chongyun had been commented on.

Those who commented praised the four or five pieces of the raw stones such as Li Chongyun, saying that there was something inside.

However, at that time, Li Chongyun didn't need the Taoist patterns inside, so he didn't take them out. Now, he could see clearly that those good raw stones were smashed into pieces by Fang Ling.

As these raw pets turned into pieces, a lot of blue, red, purple and blue lights flew scattered in the void.

Although these lights are thin, they are like dragons, and they soon disappear into the world, making people unable to catch these things.

These lights are all Taoist patterns. Although judging from the size of these Taoist patterns, they have not been formed yet, they have considerable value.

"Fang Ling, what are you doing? You don't understand the raw stones, why are you smashing my things here!"

"Did you see that there is a Yuan stone with Taoist patterns hidden in the things you smashed. Especially the fire-type Taoist patterns, can you feel that the fire-type Taoist patterns inside are almost ready!"

"If you don't compensate today, I will never end up with you!"

Li Chongyun pointed at Fang Ling and cursed angrily, his hideous eyes giving people the feeling of wanting to eat Fang Ling.

Fang Ling waited for Li Chongyun to finish speaking. He smiled faintly and said, "A pile of garbage, but it is really uncomfortable before the pearls and jade."

"Brother Chu, I am actually a cheerful person. When I see something embarrassing, I can't help but want to smash him."

Chu Chongliang looked at Fang Ling's smiling face and smiled bitterly for a moment. He knew that Fang Ling did this to show that he would not give Li Chongyun face.

Although he didn't like Li Chongyun, as a fellow brother who came with him, if he had a fight with Li Chongyun, he would have lost all the face of the sect. So no matter what, he should protect his junior brother, but he still had to protect him.

"Brother Fang, you said that the raw stones are all garbage. But when I saw you smashed them just now, there were a lot of Taoist patterns?"

Before Fang Ling could speak, Li Chongyun heard him viciously: "Senior Brother, he is just a quibbling. He doesn't understand the original stone at all. In order to show his skills in front of our brothers, he made a fuss."

Speaking of this, Li Chongyun pointed at the pile of lime that had been broken into pieces and said with a little heartache: "There are at least four or five Taoist Yuan stones worth thousands of Yuan stones."

"If he doesn't compensate me for my losses today, even if it's a big brother, I'll ask my senior brother to help me uphold justice."

Chu Chongliang looked at the stone powder that was almost covered with the floor, and a hint of suspicion arose in his heart. However, he felt that it was better to say that Fang Ling did not know how to gambling stones at all, Fang Ling should have been deliberately angry with Li Chongyun.

He felt that Li Chongyun had nothing top-notch, and even if he smashed it casually, he would not compensate him too much, but this would make Li Chongyun lose his face.

He also made some judgments about Fang Ling at this moment. He felt that this fellow Taoist Fang should also be a person who likes to fight for strength and victory.

Otherwise, he would never have such a conflict with his junior brother because of such a trivial matter.

Just as he looked at Fang Ling, Fang Ling smiled disdainfully and said, "Isn't the look of fellow Taoist Li a little bad? I smashed all the rough stones into pieces. Isn't there a piece there?"

As he spoke, Fang Ling pointed at a rough stone the size of a baby's fist.

This raw stone is gray all over and there are traces of Taoist patterns, but this raw stone is too small.

Although many people think that Tao patterns should be formed in this raw stone, because of the size of the raw stone, it makes people even more judged that even if there are Tao patterns in it, it is not of high value.

It's just a pity to throw it away, and there's no meat to eat.

"You said this raw stone is the pearl in your eyes. Because of him, you smashed these treasures in my hands!" Li Chongyun pointed at Fang Ling and said angrily: "Do you know gambling stones? Do you know that the size of the raw stone determines the value of the Taoist pattern Yuan stone."

"Even if you don't know how to gambling stones, you can see that there are Taoist patterns in this raw stone."

"But he is so small that even if he cuts it open, the Taoist patterns inside are just a little bit, and this is a useless rib."

"It's useless, it's just a useless trick to make up your numbers. You actually said that he is pearls and jade. If he is pearls and jade, I would rather lose to you."

Fang Ling looked at Li Chongyun excitedly and said tepidly: "I really have no interest in your head. I don't have any place to put it on. If it's bad, feed the dog. I'm afraid the dog will not eat it."

Li Chongyun's eyes were on fire. At this moment, he was about to pull out the sword from his back and fight Fang Ling to the death.

And Fang Ling, at this moment, still said calmly: "If there are pearls and jade inside as I said, I don't want your head. I just need you to lose the things in this rough stone to me."

"Do you dare?"

As the personal disciple of Jin Jian Daozun, Li Chongyun has a very strong position in the Jin Jian Sect.

Many Taoists affiliated with the Jinjian Sect were also very flattering to him, which also developed his proud character.

Now, Fang Ling's words have made him angry. It is really hateful to say that his head can only be used to feed dogs.

He was furious in his heart, glanced at the small rough stone, and said coldly: "Go, why not bet? It's just that I lost. I will give you the things in the rough stone. What if you lose?"

"You won't just talk and ask for my things like this, right?"

Fang Ling looked at Li Chongyun with a fierce look, and his expression became even more indifferent. He waved his hand and said, "How could I be like you? If I lose, what will happen to this Jinbaoshan to you?"

Jinbaoshan is the foundation of the Golden Leopard Demon King. If it weren’t for the Golden Leopard Demon King’s reputation and I was a little strong, I don’t know how many people would want to take this Jinbaoshan for themselves.

Now, Fang Ling actually said that he would take out the Jinbao Mountain as a bet, which immediately made Li Chongyun happy. Although he was a disciple of the Jinjian Sect, he only occupied a mountain within the sect.

Although he has sufficient spiritual energy, under the eyes of the teacher, he feels unhappy in many places.

It would be great if this Jinbaoshan could be used as his own palace, not to mention that this Jinbaoshan would be worth at least tens of thousands of stones.

Even if his rough stone is cut out into a molded Taoist Yuan stone, it is worth at most several thousand rough stones. It is useless to bet on it.

"Okay, I've bet with you!" Li Chongyun slapped the stone table in front of him and said coldly: "The senior brother will testify about this matter, and no one is allowed to repent."

Fang Ling nodded, as if he didn't care much about Jin Baoshan. But he was not nervous, and the Golden Leopard Demon King standing aside was extremely nervous.

After all, this place is his foundation, and Fang Ling himself snatched it from his hands. He didn't have much feelings, but he was different.

After all, this was the place where he set up a sect. Although he knew in his heart that Fang Ling seemed to be a good player in gambling stones, but... but according to the Yuanshi knowledge he knew, such a large raw stone could not cut out anything good.

After all, the things are too small and ruthless, so he can't hold big Taoist patterns.

"Then let's start cutting the raw stone now. I want to see what pearls and jade you mentioned among such a small raw stone."

While Li Chongyun spoke, he glanced around and said, "It is a good choice to use this place to make a villa."

He looked like Jin Baoshan, which was already his. Fang Ling ignored his appearance and said in a deep voice: "Let's wait."

"Are you afraid? I'll tell you that as a real person, spitting out a mouthful is a nail. It's too late to take it back just now."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Li Chongyun's face and said, "Of course, if you really can't bear to leave this foundation, I'll give you a chance."

"As long as you kneel on the ground and slap ten heavily in the face, I can't accept this mountain of you."

Li Chongyun's words made Chu Chongliang a little unable to sit still. Although he was so happy to watch the fun, his junior brother's words were wrong.

Fang Ling not only has the same Taoist level as them, but also has a name on the Qiankun Wandao List.

Although this name is far behind, it is much more famous than the two of them who are not on the list. In terms of cultivation, Chu Chongliang feels that he is not Fang Ling's opponent.

It is not a good thing to ridicule people with stronger cultivation than him. Although this is the territory of their Golden Sword Sect, if Fang Ling turned black and insisted on killing them, they might not be able to escape.

Just as he was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, Fang Ling said lightly: "I naturally count when speaking."

"What I'm afraid of is that someone's words will not count at that time, so since we want to bet, we will make a vow of heaven." (To be continued.)
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