God! I Turned Into a Turtle

Master Kaishi was also dumbfounded.

He thought in his heart that the stone was waste, but he didn't expect that there would be white light when he cut it down.

He was so frightened that he restrained himself, didn't even dare to breathe hard, and cut carefully.

As for the others, they were instantly petrified, and then they reacted, their expressions kept changing, but they didn't make a sound.

This is the rule of Gambling Stone Workshop.

In the process of opening stones, whether something can be opened, no matter whether it is precious or low-quality, you have to keep your mouth shut and watch it honestly.

If because of a little sound, Kaishi, the master of Kaishi, is affected, the consequences will be very serious.

Ye Que smiled silently, looking at Elder Luo, the holy son of Qingxian Temple, and all the holy sons, the look of fatherly love emerged in his eyes.

Elder Luo was dumbfounded, his face constantly changing, like a chameleon.

All the holy sons couldn't laugh anymore. Some of the holy sons felt that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but they were blocked by others.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Ze walked in with a smirk on his face. The Son in front of him tried to push him away, but he slapped him back.

Qi Wangshu, Gu Long, Huang Youyao, Die Tinghan and others entered the infield one after another, blocking any Holy Son who wanted to run away.

The holy son of Qingxian Temple is still praying, and there are no emperor-level resources in the stone.

Ye Que didn't want to think about this, he wanted to recognize these sons now.

Holding the baton tightly, the fatherly love on his face gradually became apparent.

At this time, there was only the sound of Kaishi all around.

The stone-cutting master is also conscientious and cuts carefully. As the incision area expands, the white light gradually increases.

After a while, there was a clicking sound, which meant that the entire stone had been cut open.

At this time, in the center of the stone, lay a tricolor flower emitting white light.

The three-color flower was sealed in the stone, and it did not wither. After being cut, it continued to exude vitality.

Ye Que felt the holy-level fluctuations in the three-color flower, and suddenly shouted: "Oops, it's not an emperor-level resource!"

Huh~

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the saints, exhaled one after another, and then sneered.

"Hmph! If you can't find emperor-level resources, it's easy to say, Ye Chen, you lost the bet!"

"Hahahaha, let me just say, Elder Luo, who is a master of stone gambling, how could he be mistaken!"

"That's right, a waste rock is a waste rock, if Ye Chen loses the bet, then kneel down and kowtow to recognize your father!"

A group of saint sons started chattering.

Even Elder Luo and the Holy Son of Qingxian Temple were relieved.

Ye Que frowned and said, "I haven't finished yet!" Pointing at the three-color flower, he said, "It's a holy-level resource that is even more precious than emperor-level resources! My God!"

Di Xiwei snickered.

This careless person, can you be more serious.

A group of holy sons were almost choked, Elder Luo's legs went limp, and he almost knelt down.

The Holy Son of Qingxian Temple was immediately stunned.

"Yes, it is indeed a holy medicine!"

"Hey, it's still a relatively rare peak holy medicine, Sanyuanhua!"

"Ye Chen's luck is so against the sky, he can prescribe the peak holy medicine!"

After careful analysis, the rest of the people came to a conclusion that was astonishing.

There is greed in everyone's eyes, but no one dares to move.

The first rule of Gambling Stone Workshop is that any treasure that is offered, if anyone snatches it, will be hunted down by the strong players of Gambling Stone Workshop.

But if you leave the Gambling Stone Workshop, you don't have to worry about it.

Therefore, they dare not move.

Ye Que knew that this rule was only limited to the holy medicine, and if it exceeded this level, there would definitely be competition.

But for now, there will be no scramble.

He smiled and said: "Of course, this is Elder Luo throwing away unnecessary waste stones in the outfield, the Holy Son of the Qingxian Temple, he spent a lot of money on a thousand top-grade spirit stones, bought them for me, and he is very special Enthusiastic, pay me to hire Master Kaishi, oh, they are all good people!"

Elder Luo and the holy son of Qingxian Temple almost vomited blood when they heard this.

Elder Luo, in particular, suffered a blow to his heart, and his self-esteem was shattered to the ground.

Everyone praised him before, and he was so conceited that he didn't want to be with Ye Chen.

He also said many times that his skills in gambling with stones are astonishing. If he said it was a waste stone, it was really a waste stone.

Who would have thought that what he threw away would produce a holy medicine that was difficult to dispense even with stones in the infield.

This slap in the face left him bruised and swollen, his face dull.

As for the Holy Son of Qingxian Temple, his heart is full of remorse, and he only thinks that he is a sabi.

This stone was given to Ye Chen by him, and only a thousand high-grade spirit stones were melted. Finally, he invited a master stone maker to help Ye Chen open the stone...

"As expected of Elder Luo, Elder Luo is really good at betting on stones!"

As soon as Ye Que said this, everyone understood what it meant.

Some people thought this sentence was familiar, as if Ye Chen had heard it before, and it suddenly dawned on him.

"Hiss...Ye Chen can also look at gambling stones, my God, he has seen before that there are holy medicines in the stones!"

"No, these few words of praise for Elder Luo, ahem...Ye Chen said it before, but we didn't hear the deep meaning!"

"Hahaha... This Elder Luo abandoned a stone with a holy medicine inside, and the Holy Son of Qingxian Temple gave it to Ye Chen. Is it really Shabi!"

Many people snickered.

After hearing this, Elder Luo spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Ye Que put away the pinnacle holy medicine, automatically ignored some people's malicious eyes, chopped the ground with a stick, squinted his eyes and sneered: "Come, come, recognize your father!"

Jin Duande recorded the whole scene, and from time to time let out a cheap laugh.

Upon hearing this, Elder Luo calmed down, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Que angrily: "You don't know how to bet on stones at all, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!"

"Yes, yes, what you said is correct, but now, you should still kneel!"

Ye Que quickly nodded and smiled.

"Impossible! I am a master stone gambler, but I just made a mistake once. You are not comparable to me at all. You have no right to make me kneel!"

Elder Luo threw out his identity as a stone gambler.

"Yes! As the Son of God, you can't afford us to kneel!"

The holy son of Qingxian Temple took advantage of the situation to shout, and the rest of the holy sons followed the crowd and immediately roared.

"What are you, are you qualified to make us kneel?"

"You have been lucky this time in your whole life, but in terms of status, you can only be regarded as an ant!"

A group of holy sons became more and more aggressive, and in the end, they even thought that they were right and justified.

Ye Que smiled and said: "So, are you trying to play tricks?"

"What is cheating? You are a waste in the garbage dump, you are not qualified, let us kneel down! Understand?"

To this extent, the holy son of Qingxiandian is very confident and speaks confidently.

His fear of Ye Chen had disappeared long ago, only disdain and ridicule.

Ye Que shook his head: "Hey, they are all rebellious sons! My heart aches for my father! But as the saying goes, dutiful sons are born under a stick!"

He clenched the baton tightly, raised his head and smiled sinisterly: "You are so happy, your father and I will teach you a lesson today! You unfilial son!"