Martial Inverse

The banker's gambling workshop is considered well-known in this imperial city, and it can be ranked in the top ten in the medium-sized gambling stone workshop. One can imagine the background. **

At this time, the gambling house was even more lively, and the noise inside attracted more and more people to go in and watch what was going on.

Afterwards, after asking what happened, they all started making noises, causing more and more people to pour into the dealer's gambling house.

"Ling'er, what do you think is inside this piece of wool?"

Feng Hao's palm passed over pieces of wool, and stopped for a while, and with one hand, he took the piece of wool with 43,000 gold coins in his hand.

"Wu Jing!"

Qiong Ling'er's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and she held Feng Hao's shirt tightly with both hands, before speaking for a long time.

"Where's Xiner?"

Feng Hao bent his mouth, turned his head to the side, and asked Wan Xin on the other side.

"It should be spirit iron!"

Wan Xin's performance was similar to that of Qiong Ling'er, her watery eyes were full of excitement.

This is not the first piece of wool, it's been a while, and everyone's attitude has changed directly.

What happened within half an hour was something everyone in the audience would never forget!

The young man just randomly selected stones, the first piece was a piece of spiritual iron, and the whole audience was noisy, sighing that he was lucky, Zhuang Bi and others beside him also had their faces twitched.

A piece of spiritual iron, although it is only ordinary, is equivalent to a few pieces of Wujing.

This made them secretly hate, this shit luck, is it too bizarre?

But what happened next made Zhuang Bi and the others go from being uneasy, to surprised, to stunned, and now they are directly shocked. Looking at that young man is like looking at a monster.

He selected stones from the beginning, and he selected twelve pieces in total, and in the end, two pieces of spirit iron and seven pieces of martial crystals were opened!

Is this result really a coincidence?

The audience was boiling, and the eyes of all the gamblers turned red, and they all looked at the boy with enthusiasm, expecting him to create more miracles.

Nima,

If this is really luck, then it is too heaven-defying!

And the students of Fengyue Academy, from the panic at the beginning, to now, all of them are looking at him with reverence.

This boy is truly omnipotent!

Yes, his existence itself is a miracle!

Yunying also opened her small mouth, watching what happened in front of her in disbelief.

She also heard something from Yunxiong about betting on stones. She knew that betting on stones is very tempting, and can quickly make people rich, but at the same time, it is also very easy to ruin people.

This thing is untouchable!

But now, with everything in front of her eyes, she couldn't tell the truth from the truth.

"Could it be that he is the master Xiangshi that grandpa mentioned?"

A thought popped up, which shocked her delicate body.

Previously, when Yunxiong described Master Xiangshi, he used all the words that could be used. In short, Master Xiangshi is the embodiment of wealth, the kind who can use Wu Jing to pave the way.

"Strange, how on earth did he do it?"

Hua Yunlong also went from being shocked before to being calm now, and he found that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this young man.

Master Xiangshi, he naturally knew it, and had seen him make a move, but at this moment, Feng Hao's eyes were calm, without the slightest strangeness, which meant that he had not mastered the pupil technique at all!

There are all kinds of doubts in his heart, and he can't ask them now. He can only hold back and ask after he returns.

"He is no longer the one from Xilan Kingdom."

Hua Yunlong found that the boy in front of him had changed a lot, and he was a little strange.

"Have you written down the price?"

Feng Hao glanced at the ashen-faced gambler, and asked coldly.

"Write it down."

The gambler is still riding a tiger, holding a notebook, his palms trembling constantly, and it took a lot of effort to write down the price.

This month, and even this year's bonus, wasted.

"Come, come, let's see, is it Wu Jing or Ling Tie?"

Turning around, Feng Hao put on a smile on his face again, and held the half-basin-sized wool in his palm, and brought it to Wan Xin, and said with a smile on his face, "Xin'er, come on, Whatever comes out is yours."

"Really?"

Wan Xin was also quite excited. After taking the woolen material, her misty eyes gleamed with anticipation and excitement.

"Sasha!"

A large piece of soil fell down one after another, and the wool was rapidly decreasing.

Because she had never shaved wool, she didn't control the strength very well.

"It's light!"

I don't know who exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it's spirit iron again!"

With the exclamation, everyone's eyes were attracted.

The lumpy wool was gone, and what was left on Wanxin's palm was a piece of black spiritual iron with flowing light.

This is no ordinary piece of spiritual iron!

"Inferior spirit iron!"

Some knowledgeable gamblers yelled, and suddenly the sound of inhalation resounded everywhere.

A piece of raw material worth more than 40,000 gold coins, but he actually issued a piece of low-grade spirit iron. Is this really going against the sky?

Hearing the exclamation around him, Zhuang Bi's face turned blue and purple, purple and blue again.

What I ushered in was not a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, but a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

In such a situation, he couldn't stop it at all.

Do you want him to say that he won't bet on you in front of thousands of people?

In that way, the dealer's gambling house will come to an end.

Therefore, even if his tooth was broken, he could only swallow it in his stomach with blood.

This is self-inflicted!

He couldn't imagine why a boy from a Middle Kingdom would be so weird.

One piece, it can be said to be luck, two pieces, even if luck broke out, but now it is the tenth piece, and he only chose thirteen pieces of wool!

"It can't be Master Xiangshi!"

The boy's eyes are clear, he can confirm this.

However, if it wasn't for Master Xiangshi, how could the strange phenomenon in front of him be explained?

He panicked, really panicked.

"Is it really for me?"

Holding the piece of spirit iron weighing about two catties, Wan Xin looked at the boy expectantly.

With this piece of spirit iron, you can have a spirit weapon!

A spiritual weapon is a weapon that every warrior dreams of.

"Of course, because you guessed it right."

Feng Hao didn't care, and just gave away a piece of spiritual iron worth millions, which made the surrounding gamblers gasp.

Damn, that's too generous! Think this spiritual iron is a stone?

"Okay, Linger, don't be angry, it's everywhere here, look, I'll get it for you."

Seeing Qiong Ling'er, who was pulling the hem of her clothes tightly and pouting slightly, Feng Hao stretched out his hand and stroked the girl's soft hair, then took the girl's small hand and walked towards the shelf where the woolen materials were placed.

This book is first published.

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