Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

"Hahahaha!" On the other side, Jiuxiu Sanren burst into wild laughter, laughing so hard that he almost cried.

"Three eyes, is this the treasure you've spotted with your golden eyes?"

"A piece of scrap metal from Thunder Iron, hahaha, you're really something to spend 1.2 billion on a piece of scrap metal."

The audience erupted in uproar.

"It's all ruined, 1.2 billion yuan has gone down the drain."

"Tsk tsk, it seems Jin Jingzi misjudged this time."

"That egg looked pretty intimidating, but I didn't expect there to be such a thing inside."

"Even the Celestial Master is unreliable."

"Who says that the Master of Heaven is always reliable? We lose nine out of ten times, or even ten out of ten times, but they lose eight out of ten times, seven out of ten times, and even five out of ten times is considered bad. It's impossible to be completely foolproof."

"Well, to put it bluntly, it's going to result in a loss."

"That's the correct way to understand it."

Jin Jingzi's face flushed red and then turned pale, clearly indicating that she was very angry.

But he was a famous figure after all. He suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, and put the piece of scrap metal into his storage space.

Stepping aside, Jin Jingzi looked at Jiuxiu Sanren with a gloomy gaze: "Enough nonsense, it's your turn!"

"I'd like to see what your dog nose can detect."

At this moment, Jin Jingzi was cursing the other party in her heart, wishing that he would definitely become an empty shell!

The wine-scented hermit stopped laughing, but his face still held a mocking expression: "Watch closely, I'm going to give you a real one."

Having said that, he stopped wasting words, squeezed the gray stone egg in his hand with all his might.

"puff!"

With a soft crack, the dusty eggshell shattered and turned into gray powder.

The powder scattered, and the wine-scented man's outstretched palm was empty.

Upon closer inspection, there were still tiny gray crystalline particles, smaller than sesame seeds, remaining on his palm. If not examined closely, they would be almost indistinguishable from dust.

The smile on Jiuxiu Sanren's face froze, and Jin Jingzi's eyes lit up.

This time, the smile moved to his face.

"Hahaha, the dog's nose has gone malfunctioned."

The wine-scented man brought the gray particle close to his eyes in disbelief, sniffed it hard, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.

His face immediately turned extremely ugly.

"This Void Dust? There's only such a tiny bit?"

Void Dust is a relatively niche spatial property material, often used to reinforce small storage spaces, but its value is generally low; a piece the size of a fingernail is only worth a few million God and Demon Coins on the market.

The weight in his palm might not even be worth 100,000.

Buying less than 100,000 worth of Void Dust Fragments with 300 million God and Demon Coins is even more frustrating than buying scrap iron with 1.2 billion for Jin Jingzi.

At least the scrap metal is big.

The audience, however, found it even more amusing to watch the two masters make such a fool of themselves.

"Hahaha, so both of them are jokes."

"Spending 300 million to buy a piece of ashes is even more frustrating than buying a piece of scrap metal."

"The stuff that came out of here is so big that I'd rather it were given to me as a gift than take up any space."

"I've really seen something today. Two Tongtian Masters teamed up to perform a show of losing everything. It's a classic guide to discouraging people from going out of business."

"A stunning debut."

"Forget it, forget it. I was just about to take a gamble, but if even the Celestial Master is like this, what's the point of us playing?"

"Whoever wants to buy this sealed egg can buy it."

Jin Jingzi and Jiuxiu Sanren stood there, their faces ashen, enduring the ridicule of the entire audience.

They glared at each other, but neither could bring themselves to utter another sarcastic remark.

The pot calling the kettle black; both are losers now, and they've lost badly.

The items they offered were of pitifully low value; even if one were to compare them, it would only be a matter of who lost less, with no sense of honor whatsoever.

Feng Qingyu covered half of her face with a folding fan, her shoulders twitching slightly, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

He turned his head and whispered to Ye Chuyun, who was also staring in disbelief, "See? This is what egg smashing is."

"No matter how powerful or experienced you are, you may still be utterly defeated in the face of this chaotic shell."

"Even those as strong as them can misjudge things. For the vast majority of people who lack both special talent and substantial resources, this event is best enjoyed as a spectacle; if they were to actually participate..."

He shook his head, the unspoken meaning clear.

Ye Chuyun nodded in deep agreement. Even a professional master had stumbled, so it was best for a complete novice like herself to observe more and act less.

The two highly anticipated masters of the Heavenly Realm both failed in the first round, and many people showed signs of retreat and doubt.

The 1.2 billion and 3 billion were simply thrown into the water without even making a proper splash, which has a significant impact on ordinary people.

However, although Jin Jingzi and Jiuxiu Sanren's faces remained gloomy, they had no intention of giving up.

For those who have been in this business for a long time and are well aware of the risks and opportunities involved, a single setback, though painful, is far from enough to make them give up.

"Hmph, just bad luck." Jin Jingzi broke the silence first, snorting coldly, and the vertical eye on his forehead once again shone with golden light.

"Old drunkard, don't think this is the end of it."

"Ten chances per person, and this is just the beginning!"

The Wine-Scented Hermit rubbed his red nose, closed his eyes again, and took a deep breath: "Exactly, good things come to those who wait. Although the aura of treasure I smelled is faint, it is not nonexistent. Let's wait and see."

The two stopped wasting time and focused their attention back on the sealed egg.

This time, their reconnaissance methods have been significantly enhanced.

Jin Jingzi stopped scanning with beams of light and began chanting incantations. The golden light emanating from his vertical eye on his forehead sometimes contracted to a pinhead and sometimes spread out in a fan shape.

I just don't know if this method will actually work.

The wine-scented hermit also uncorked the greasy gourd, tilted his head back and gulped down a large mouthful of the unknown turbid liquid, making a satisfied "gulp" sound in his throat.

His face immediately turned flushed, and his already red nose became even redder and began to emit a faint aroma of alcohol.

"Inhale, exhale!!"

The frequency of Jiuxiu Sanren's deep breathing began to slow down, but with each inhalation, his chest bulged high and his nostrils trembled at an extremely high frequency.

Seeing that the two masters were not discouraged, but instead worked even harder to start the second round of investigation, the atmosphere below the stage, which had cooled down a bit, was reignited.

Although many people were still hesitant, most others were simply looking forward to the next draw, eagerly anticipating the excitement.

About fifteen minutes later, Jin Jingzi took the lead again.

This time, he chose a sealed egg the size of a water tank.

The eggshell is dark brown with a honeycomb-like pattern of holes. It is numbered Tianzi Fifteen and is priced as high as 1.8 billion.

He hesitated slightly more than last time when paying, but eventually completed the transaction.

The Wine Scented Hermit followed closely behind, selecting an egg that was only the size of a bowl but had a layer of frost on its surface. It was numbered Xuan 88 and priced at 800 million.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, the second round of unsealing began.