C16 Make Your Promise

Ten Spirit Stone s, to an ordinary person, was simply a windfall.

A single Spirit Stone was worth ten taels of gold. No matter how poor a cultivator was, their wealth could not be compared to ordinary people.

Without gold, what kind of martial arts would he train in? Without Spirit Stone, what would they cultivate?

Refining one's blood and vitality with the first level of Mortal Body Stage, he had to eat meat. He had to eat ten kilograms of meat from pigs, cattle, and sheep, but it was not even worth a few liang of the Vicious Beast's meat.

Vicious Beast s were not prey to ordinary people, they were both cultivators' prey, and were worth thousands of gold. The meat of Vicious Beast s were naturally outrageously priceless, and could be traded for heavy gold.

Most of the children of the wealthy families who trained would stay at the first level of Mortal Body Stage. Although their vitality was vigorous, they would still be powerless to enter the second level of Mortal Body Stage to temper their muscles and bones.

This was because the bones of Vicious Beast s were worth thousands of gold, and were not something ordinary wealthy families could afford.

What was a cultivation resource? This Vicious Beast's flesh and blood was a type of cultivation resource.

Ye Xuan spent three days and three nights eating the flesh of two beast kings by the Thousand Layered Green Lake. If the blood and flesh of these Wyrm and Silver Moon Wolf King were exchanged for gold and silver, it would be equivalent to several mountains of gold and silver.

The scam that Baldy Huang had just performed had only paid him 10 taels of silvers, barely enough to fill his mouth. Otherwise, how could he be in such dire straits?

"Isn't it just kneeling down and slapping me? "I bet." Baldy Huang roared loudly, which attracted the attention of everyone.

"Blunt Lord Huang wants to bet stone again, and he's even betting with a young man. This is going to be a good show."

"Is that so? "It's really true, he just got his immortal gold and was bought away. I don't know if it's true or not, but Baldy Huang's aura is ridiculously strong. When opening stones, his blade doesn't even tremble, I can't help but feel convinced."

"That youth doesn't seem to be simple either. Three Spirit Stone and he bought a piece of useless rock. However, the standard of the bet is that the value of the item exceeds the value of the three Spirit Stone. It's too difficult."

"He sure is a prodigal. I wonder which noble family's popinjay he is?"

… ….

Seeing that almost everyone had gathered around, Xie Xiaofeng could not help but panic, he went to Ye Xuan and whispered to him, "Brother Ye, this is a bit too much. I'm afraid you won't lose ten Spirit Stone, and you won't lose to these bystanders.

"Oh? Were these onlookers so bored? Fine, I can let them join in. Let's bet together, let's bet a little. As long as I slap them thirty times, they won't kowtow. If I lose, each of us will take away five Spirit Stone. " When Ye Xuan heard Xie Xiaofeng's words, he was not alarmed, but happy instead. He sized up the bunch of busybodies cheering for Baldy Huang with great interest.

Hearing this, Baldy Huang was suddenly in high spirits and shouted to the people beside him: "Don't say that I, Baldy Huang, am not taking care of everyone. If you earn money, you can bet it on me. Who hasn't been slapped by his wife when he comes home? It doesn't hurt, does it! "

Suddenly, the crowd burst into action. A large group of onlookers stood out together with Baldy Huang, thinking that he had definitely made five Spirit Stone and was about to become rich.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything. He walked up to the ore and waved the stone cutter blade in his hand. The blade moved like the wind, as if he was a master throwing ink onto a rock.

As the saber cut down, the entire ore gradually took on a shape, like a monkey picking peaches. As the pitch-black surface layer of the rock was scraped away, the pitch-black Mystical Iron and the faint purple glow of the dark gold finally revealed their true forms.

This ore was a rare black and red color. It seemed that the black iron and dark gold, two metals with completely different attributes, were about to fuse together, especially in the middle of the ore, where it seemed to have become one.

"No way, this... Such a big piece of black iron and dark gold mine? "

"It's over, there's more than ten Spirit Stone s here. Mysterious-iron is ten times more expensive than heavy gold, and dark gold is even more precious."

"Yeah, this is worth more than just a few hundred Spirit Stone!"

… ….

"Alright, the bet is over. Baldy Huang, as well as the people who are betting on your side, can all start clapping their hands." Ye Xuan remained silent with a face full of indifference. Xie Xiaofeng, on the other hand, had a face full of excitement, waiting for a show to start.

Baldy Huang and the others had an awkward expression. Under the gazes of the crowd, they slapped their faces and spoke very lightly. However, at this moment, it was extremely difficult to actually do it, especially Baldy Huang, who even had to kneel and kowtow.

Right at this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out from the crowd, he cupped his hands towards the people around him and said: "I am Zhu Ziyu, the shopkeeper of the God Stone Workshop. I believe that some of my friends will recognize me.

Ye Xuan remained silent and did not reply because he knew that the shopkeeper was approaching menacingly and he probably had something else to say.

"However, in the following round of gambling, I, Zhu Ziyu, have something to say, this Baldy Huang and the group of spectators bet, if we win, this Young Noble will have to take out more than 100 Spirit Stone, if we do not have that kind of wealth, it would be equivalent to betting empty-handed, so this bet, will naturally be cancelled, and this ore, my God's Stone Workshop will take it back, and will not sell it to dishonest people like these."

Zhu Ziyu changed the topic, implying that Ye Xuan, this young master, was probably a loser with a bad character. This ore, which was worth a lot, would also be returned to the God Stone Square.

"The way you eat is a little ugly." Ye Xuan looked coldly at the shopkeeper who came out to mess things up. His eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Young master, what you said is not right. I am doing this for the sake of justice, for the sake of my God's Stone Workshop's reputation. If you could take out hundreds of Spirit Stone, what would you fear?" Zhu Zi Yu said with a serious face.

"If you let me take it, then take it. Who do you think you are?" Ye Xuan snorted.

"If you don't take it, then you won't be able to clear the suspicion that you were just wearing a white wolf glove, then Baldy Huang and the rest won't be punished, and this ore will also go back to my God Stone Workshop. As for you, Young Noble, you are considered to be an unwelcome guest, you are not allowed to step into my God Stone Workshop again."

Zhu Zi Yu laughed. It seemed that this young man could not take out so many Spirit Stone s, it was normal for him to not have enough to bet with so many people on a whim.

"Alright, if I take out a hundred Spirit Stone, I won't let you apologize. You'll need one of your hands." Ye Xuan gave the shopkeeper a deep look, and then showed his Spatial Ring in front of everyone.

A Longsword fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground, releasing a low cry of the sword, releasing a faint yellow light aura, the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated, it was clearly a Yellow Rank Level Weapon Blade.

"Yellow Rank Longsword, although it seems to be of low rank, its value still exceeded a thousand Spirit Stone. It seems that only the core disciples of Six Noble Families and Four Major Sects are qualified to possess such a yellow rank weapon. Who exactly is this young man?

"This is the end. Manager Zhu is publicly slandering a disciple of a big sect. He is a poor bloke and a swindler. I'm afraid that this young man will not let this matter rest."

"This is the God Stone Workshop, shopkeeper Zhu's territory. This young man shouldn't dare to act recklessly, right?"

… ….

"This... "Alright, I was blind. Young Master has indeed made a bet. It was I, Zhu Ziyu, who was rude. This ore is yours." With these words, Zhu Ziyu realized the situation had gone awry and turned to leave.

"Wait, did I say I would let you go? If you want to leave, that's fine, Manager Zhu. Ye Xuan sneered and grabbed the air. The Longsword was already in his hand.

Releasing the astral energy outwards, he took things from the air, and was a True Body Stage Cultivator!

Everyone was stunned. After all, at this age, the most cultivators were only at the first or second level of the Mortal Realm. However, Ye Xuan had already reached the True Body Stage, which was simply terrifying.

Zhu Ziyu was shocked, and quickly asked, "What are you trying to do? This is the God Stone Market, I am the shopkeeper here, when will I promise you that if you take out hundreds of Spirit Stone to bet, I will let you chop off your hands? "

"As long as I say it, then it's fine. I don't need your consent. I, Ye Xuan, will do as I say." A cold glint flashed across Ye Xuan's eyes as he raised his sword and swung it.

A flash of sword light, a flash of white light, like a bolt of lightning across the face. Everyone's eyes narrowed, and a scream of pain rang out as Zhu Ziyu slumped to the ground.

A severed hand was slightly wiggling in the pool of blood. Everyone felt their hearts palpitate.

As soon as he said it, he would do it. With a clang and a sound, he fell to the ground and saw blood.