Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"God bless me, I hit the target with one strike!" This was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. There was no spiritual power fluctuation on his body. He was obviously just an ordinary person. At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on the knife in Master Yuan's hand. He put his hands together and kept muttering. His face was full of tension and expectation, as if this knife could change his fate.

Master Yuan moved swiftly, his knife swung like a dragon, and the source stone skin fell quickly. As the crowd waited, after a while, the source stone that was originally the size of a football was no longer the size of a fist. Every time the knife fell, it seemed to cut everyone's heartbeat, making everyone more nervous.

The stone skin continued to fall until the source stone was completely unlocked, but still no source appeared.

"It's really a piece of waste source! It seems that Fairy Yanran is right. These source stones are only assimilated by the superior alien source, so they retain its aura."

"It's just a pity for this upstart. After all this, thirty kilograms of source are gone, and he got nothing."

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with pity in their eyes. As for the middle-aged man, his liver-colored face looked as ugly as if a relative had died. His eyes were full of loss and despair, as if all hope was shattered at this moment.

"Come and free me!" The second person stepped forward and handed his source stone to Master Yuan with great expectation. There was a spark of hope in his eyes, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.

As for other monks who couldn't wait any longer, they also found a source master to cut the stone. For a moment, the square was busy, and the figures of the source masters shuttled among the crowd, and the knives in their hands flashed coldly in the sun.

Almost at the same time, six Master Yuans were cutting the stone together.

Snap! Snap! With crisp sounds, the stone skins kept falling. Every time a piece fell, the hearts of the people in the field jumped. The sound seemed to be a countdown of fate, making people feel more and more nervous.

The second one, passive!

The third piece, passive!

The fourth piece, passive!

The fifth piece, passive!

……

"Six pieces in a row turned out to be nothing! If this wasn't the Yaoguang Gambling Stone Shop, I would have suspected it was a scam." When the six source stone masters put away their knives, the six source stones they cut at the same time turned out to be nothing, and the spectators on the side immediately exclaimed. Their faces were full of surprise and confusion, as if they found this result unbelievable.

"Seven of them have gone, and now our chances have greatly increased!" The monks who had not yet untied the stone were delighted. There was a gleam of hope in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of victory waving at them.

"Come and solve my problem this time!" Ji Ziyue placed the source stone in her hand next to Master Yiyuan, not forgetting to glance at Jiang Han and raised her little fist, "Don't forget our bet, you must accept the loss if you lose!" Her eyes were full of provocation and confidence, as if announcing her victory to Jiang Han.

After saying that, Ji Ziyue looked at Master Yuan eagerly: "Cut it!" Her voice was full of anticipation and excitement, as if she had already seen the moment when she would cut out the top-grade alien source.

Through the secret method passed down by her ancestors, she could have the most direct sense of the source. Although these source stones were almost the same, she still sensed a different fluctuation from this source stone. After learning the secret method passed down by her ancestors, she began to look for the source. She rarely made mistakes in judging ordinary source stones. In Xia Ting's gambling stone shop, the reason why she made the wrong choice was not her fault, but the unscrupulous merchant took away the source inside.

"I say, little girl, don't be so confident, the result will disappoint you."

"That's right. Even though you've already cut seven pieces into pieces, you only have a one in twenty-nine chance. Your hope is still extremely slim."

"Adjust your mentality. Don't be too upset even if you can't cut it out. After all, there is only one source of this alien species."

……

Seeing Ji Ziyue's confident look, the spectators on the side couldn't help but sigh and ridicule. Their words were like basins of cold water, trying to extinguish the fire of hope in Ji Ziyue's heart.

"Hehe, just wait and see, my vision is beyond your reach!" Ji Ziyue shook her head towards the crowd. There was a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat on her face, as if she was trying to prove her strength to everyone.

At this time, the knife in Master Yuan's hand was already moving like a dragon and a snake, and the old skin of the source stone casserole kept falling to the ground. Every time the knife fell, it was like unveiling a mysterious veil, making everyone feel more nervous.

"Master, will the source stone she chose contain the source?" Ye Fan asked curiously. His eyes were full of doubts and curiosity, and his heart was full of expectations for the result.

"Yes, there is, but..." Jiang Han was about to speak when he was interrupted by a middle-aged man's scream.

"Yes, there is light!!" The voice was full of shock and excitement, as if a new world had been discovered.

When Master Yuan's new sword fell, a bright green light shot out from the source stone. The green light was so dazzling that everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes to adapt to the sudden strong light.

At this moment, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​suffering of all the monks suddenly began to circulate on their own, and the pores all over their bodies began to dilate, just like swimming in a hot spring and feeling very comfortable. The rich spiritual power was like a sweet rain, nourishing everyone's hearts.

“This… was really cut by this girl!”

"What kind of source is it that can actually cause fluctuations in our spiritual power!"

"Hey, so that means I don't need to cut the Originium in my hand? Can I return it?"

……

The sounds of astonishment were mixed with the disappointment of some monks. Their faces were full of surprise and envy, as if they were jealous of Ji Ziyue's good luck.

"Hehe, I told you, I have an alien source here!" Ji Ziyue glanced at the people around her with a proud look on her face, and finally her eyes fixed on Jiang Han. Her expression was as arrogant as a little rooster who had won a battle: "I admit defeat. Everything in your Sumeru Ring belongs to me." Her voice was full of excitement and pride, as if she had become the master of the world.

After saying that, Ji Ziyue looked at Master Yuan: "Keep cutting, cut it out, I want to see what it is!" Her eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity, as if she was about to uncover a mysterious treasure.

However, when Master Yuan's next knife fell, Ji Ziyue's originally excited expression froze instantly, and her face turned gray in an instant, as if she had eaten a bitter lotus. Her eyes were full of shock and loss, as if all her hopes were shattered at this moment.

Not only her, but everyone in the field except Jiang Han, were staring at the piece of source cut out by Master Yuan with dull eyes and confused expressions. It was as if they had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and the strangeness in their eyes could hardly express their astonishment at the moment.

"How...how could this be! I've been gambling for decades, and this is the first time I've seen anything like this."

"Could it be that this alien species has developed intelligence? Has it learned to use sleight of hand?"

"My perception has been changed! The Origin is indeed a magical existence!" "Haha, it seems that the Originium in our hands still has a chance!"

……

Amid the noise of surprise, there were a few voices of relief. Everyone's faces were filled with surprise and confusion, as if they couldn't believe this result.

"Impossible, how could this happen..." Ji Ziyue stared at the piece of source in Master Yuan's hand with empty eyes, with only disappointment on her face. The piece of source, which was so thin that it was not even half a millimeter thick, was evaporating and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like her hope, which turned into nothing in an instant.

"It disappeared, it actually disappeared!" Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the thin piece of alien source that Master Yuan had cut turned into a rain of light and disappeared, leaving only a pile of stone skin. The rain of light flashed with a strange light, as if mocking everyone's expectations, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

"Has this alien source become a spirit?" Xia Yanran was shocked. When the green light appeared, she thought the alien source had appeared. Unexpectedly, this was just a trick of the alien source, a complete fake. Her eyes were full of doubts and confusion, as if she was thinking about the reason behind this strange phenomenon.

"How cunning!" After realizing that she had been tricked by a source, Ji Ziyue stamped her feet in anger, gritting her teeth. Her face was full of anger and unwillingness, and she secretly vowed to be more careful next time.

"Cut this piece." Just as everyone was still immersed in surprise, Jiang Han raised his hand and waved, and a piece of source stone fell in front of Master Yuan. His movements were chic and confident, as if he was announcing his determination to everyone.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Han, the guy who "randomly" picked two source stones. Their eyes were full of curiosity and expectation, wanting to see what kind of surprise Jiang Han would bring this time.

Master Yuan took the source stone thrown by Jiang Han. Perhaps because the previous source stones were all waste stones, the original expectation in his eyes was much less. There was a trace of fatigue and helplessness on his face, as if he had lost confidence in cutting out the source stone.

Holding a knife, he walks like a dragon.

The first knife fell, and everything was normal.

The second knife fell, and still nothing unusual happened.

The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife...

"Hehe, it seems you were wrong too." Seeing the football-sized source stone being cut into the size of a fist, Ji Ziyue looked at Jiang Han and laughed with gloating. There was a hint of pride and mockery on her face, as if she was happy that her prediction was about to come true.

However, just as he was about to say something else, a different crisp sound different from the sound of cutting stone skin was heard. The sound was crisp and loud, as if it was the bell of fate, which made everyone's heartbeats suddenly speed up.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Master Yuan immediately became cautious, slowing down the carving knife in his hand. His eyes were full of tension and concentration, as if he was performing a sacred ritual.

The next moment, Lu Hua rushed out, and a green mist was everywhere. The spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to have condensed into liquid. The rich spiritual energy rushed over, making everyone feel an unprecedented comfort, as if they were in a fairyland.

Almost at the same time, the sea of ​​suffering of all the cultivators in the field began to move on their own, as if they were being tempted. They showed an intoxicated look on their faces, as if they were attracted by the powerful spiritual power.

"It's active, it's active!" someone screamed.

“Will it be an illusion like before?” some people also suspected.

"No, this is the real Yuan! The real Yuan!" Master Yuan's eyes lit up. His voice was full of excitement and excitement, as if he saw the light in the darkness.

The stone skin continued to fall off, and the green light became more prosperous, shining brightly in all directions. The light was so dazzling that everyone had to squint their eyes to adapt to the sudden strong light.

"This... so many watermelon seeds!" Seeing the source of the source stone, everyone exclaimed at the same time. Their faces showed expressions of surprise and joy, as if they had seen countless treasures.

No matter what kind of source it is, as long as it is the size of a watermelon seed, it can be called a watermelon seed source.

There were at least thirty or forty watermelon seeds embedded tightly in the stone. The watermelon seeds were shining with mysterious light, as if telling of their extraordinaryness.

"It's this! That spiritual power fluctuation was caused by it!"

"Oh my god, this guy's luck is too good. He picked the first one at random, but he actually hit it!"

"Now it seems that we can only pray that there are other sources in our source stone. But then again, what are the sources of these watermelon seeds?"

……

The eyes of the people in the field were focused on the watermelon seeds, their eyes were filled with greed. Their eyes were flashing with desire, as if they wanted to take the watermelon seeds for themselves.

"This... This is the Green Crystal!" After looking at it for a long while, Ji Ziyue and Xia Yanran exclaimed at the same time. Their voices were full of shock and surprise, as if they had discovered a shocking secret.

"What? This is the first source under the divine source, the Green Ghost Crystal!"

"No wonder, no wonder it can cause fluctuations in our spiritual energy!"

"Biyoujing is the top-notch source stone among all the other sources. Even a single crystal like this is worth thirty kilograms of pure source stone. Just one crystal will pay for the cost of this source stone!"

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A group of young talents from outside Yandi were shocked when they heard the word "Biyoujing". They looked at Jiang Han again with envy and jealousy. Their eyes were full of reluctance and helplessness, as if they were annoyed by their bad luck.

At this time, Master Yuan had also completely finished the stone removal, and there were 50 green ghost crystals, which was equivalent to 1500 kilograms of pure source! Those 50 green ghost crystals sparkled brightly in the sun, as if showing their value to everyone.

"From 30kg to 1500kg, it's crazy!"

"Why do I not have such a fate? Is it because I am unlucky?"

"Haha, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. You haven't even bought the Originium, so how can you have such an opportunity out of thin air?" (End of this chapter)