Chapter 6691 Lost Very Shamelessly 14

Scrap, Scrap, Scrap...

Until the end, until Nan Huiyin's face turned pale and was about to collapse.

In the center, a small piece of spirit stone was finally cut out.

About the size of the belly of a finger.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

If it is to find someone outside to solve the stone, instead of directly using the ability of the dragon.

The small piece of spirit stone solved is probably not enough for labor costs...

"call!"

Tulong flicked his tongue.

Swallowed these two spirit stones.

Then, licking his lips in disgust, he turned and walked back.

"brush!"

The blood bar on Ye Qingli's side has risen a little again.

Si Ying and Wen Renqing couldn't help sticking out their tongues.

Couldn't get it back in half a day.

Could it be that this is the legendary Bilan?

Although Wan Qingyun can't pick out a better rough stone, can he make the other party worse?

Pull the opponent to the same level as yourself, and then use your rich experience to win the battle?

At this time, the length of the blood tanks on both sides has risen to the same level.

Moreover, the length is all over half.

In other words, the process of the game is over halfway.

With another half, the winner can be determined.

Nan Huiyin suddenly became nervous!

She turned around, looked at Duan Chuxue, and murmured, "Sister Chuxue...you should come."

She thinks that her recent luck is really bad?

Even a guy like Wan Qingyun who doesn't know anything about identifying spirit stones, she can't compare!

The point is, if Wan Qingyun really stepped on dog shit, he would be unlucky.

Then she recognized it.

However, Wan Qingyun clearly played to his own level normally.

Almost all the rough stones he picked out were rotten to the extreme!

However, the one I chose was worse than him!

Nan Huiyin felt that even if he randomly picked someone who didn't understand at all.

The rough stone picked out will not be worse than himself!

Therefore, this can only be explained as, my own luck is too bad!

It's all because of that bitch!

Since I met her, my luck has started to deteriorate to the extreme!

Therefore, Nan Huiyin resolutely gave up her efforts to continue to compete with Wan Qingyun.

Throwing the pot to Duan Chuxue.

"Okay, I'll come."

Duan Chuxue walked up with a solemn expression.

Now, for the first time, she wondered if there was something wrong with her eyesight.

Why, even a person of Wan Qingyun's level can step on his head?

She took a closer look at the rough stone in front of her.

Then, a piece was picked out of it.

The two began to compete again.

The process of the competition began to speed up slowly.

Mid-rank vs. low-rank, Ye Qingli's team wins!

Low-grade vs. scrap, Team Ye wins!

Mid-grade vs. scrap, Team Ye wins...

In the constant roar of the dragon, time began to pass quickly.

And the length of the blood tank on Ye Qingli's side increased rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

The speed of Tuolong's calcification, even if he captures all the best calcite masters in the world, can't compare.

And it has never tasted delicious.

Emotions started to get very grumpy.

Therefore, the speed of calcite began to become faster.

In a blink of an eye, Wan Qingyun actually won a 20-game winning streak!

Nan Huiyin and the others watched helplessly as the length of the blood tank on the opposite side rose rapidly.

On my own side, it is simply stagnant!

"Wa hahaha!"