Martial Inverse

On the bed, Feng Hao sat cross-legged for a long time before he let out a breath and opened his eyes. **

These days, in the red zone, he hasn't had a good rest, and after raising the gods all night, he finally recovered.

"Although, Ju'an City can't fight and kill, but it's hard to say if you leave Ju'an City."

Although there is a god-defying god, Xiao Qiuqiu, by his side, this incident really made Feng Hao very distressed.

The strength is too low, this is the fatal weakness.

Even if some forces arrive, for the sake of reputation, they will not do well, but if it is those red-eyed gamblers, then they can do anything.

"Go to some small stone workshops first."

Small stone workshops, you can take away the wool you buy, only those large stone workshops, in order to improve their reputation, they require to open the materials in court, in order to attract more gamblers.

After eating a piece of ground dragon meat, Feng Hao got out of the bed and walked outside.

On the street, people came and went. Those attic palaces and palaces were full of traffic. There were constant crowds coming in and out.

After choosing a popular Shifang, Feng Hao walked in.

Inside, it is also very crowded. In the attic, there are fir shelves all around. On those shelves, there are pieces of so-called wool material. Each piece of wool material is marked with the price, as long as the price is given , you can take the wool away, of course, it is also possible to open the material on the spot.

"Cha! It's another lump of mud! Can Wu Jing still be used?"

A thin-looking man looked at the sand in his hand, his face twitched, and he cursed. He glanced at the wool on the shelf next to him unwillingly, and walked out angrily.

In this trouble, he still dare not.

Of course, most of the people here are watching, and few people take action, but when they see someone opening the stone, they will surround them. From time to time, there will be sighs and surprises from the crowd.

After sinking and feeling a little excited, Feng Hao walked towards a shelf. There were many wool materials on it. The price of each piece of wool material was no less than 10,000 gold coins. the price of tens of thousands of gold coins.

"Hello,

Need to buy wool? "

A gorgeously dressed old man walked over slowly and spoke quite politely.

"Haha, let's take a look."

Having touched dozens of pieces of wool, the little ball in his arms didn't respond at all, which made Feng Hao's heart twitch.

It's too embarrassing, a piece of wool is at least 10,000 gold coins, a dozen pieces is hundreds of thousands, and the price of a piece of Wu Jing is 500,000 gold coins here, fifty pieces of wool and a piece of Wu Jing? Guess it's hanging.

"Yeah!"

When Feng Hao wiped a rather small piece of wool, the small ball in his arms finally reacted, and Feng Hao was instantly settled.

"Just this one!"

He turned his head and said to the old man.

"OK."

The old man just glanced at the piece of wool, the smile on his face became a little thicker, and the waiter next to him quickly served it.

This is a fat sheep.

The old man was very happy to buy the scraps that obviously had no spiritual energy.

Those who watched this scene all cast a mocking look at Feng Hao, and even sneered out loud.

"Do you want to drive first, or?"

Hearing the sarcasm, the old man was also afraid of Feng Hao's repentance, so he asked again.

"this"

Just as Feng Hao was about to say it, someone else called out.

"Come on, let's get to know each other!"

"Hey, there's definitely Wu Jing in there!"

"It's just as simple as Wu Jing, I see, it's a piece of spiritual iron!"

"Boy, you posted it, hurry up!"

They are all old gamblers with decades of gambling experience, and they still have some vision, but this is only relative.

Listening to their sarcasm, Feng Hao sneered in his heart, but his face was puzzled and a little flustered, his eyes flickered even more, and he seemed to be undecided.

"This son, don't talk nonsense, trust your own vision!"

Seeing Feng Hao's expression, the old man panicked and explained quickly.

"this one"

Feng Hao's expression still did not improve, instead he looked like he was about to give up.

"How about this!"

The old man gritted his teeth, "The original price is 13,000 gold coins, the old man is the master, and the whole number of 10,000 gold coins is sold to the son, what do you think?"

"This is fine!"

Feng Hao also looked hesitant for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Hey! What a fool, a broken stone is worth ten thousand gold coins?"

"People thought it was cheap."

"Come on, brother, there's a piece of spirit iron inside!"

When the people next to him saw that Feng Hao had bought it, they immediately crowded over and encouraged them.

"Okay, let's go!"

Feng Hao clenched his fist, hesitated for a while, then agreed.

After receiving the gold coins, the old man's face also turned red, "Does the son want to open it by himself, or does the old man help you open it?"

"Let's go, old man."

After all, Feng Hao also looked uneasy, looking expectantly at the piece of wool that did not look very good.

"So, then I'll go!"

At first glance, the old man seemed to be very scheming. He knew that these wool materials would not shine at all, but there was no trace of sarcasm on his face.

[The wool of Wu Jing and Ling Tie that can be dispensed will reflect light when dispensed, so it is called light. 】The old man stretched out his hand, and a white awn appeared from his palm, he turned out to be a metallic warrior!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The wool material was slowly flipped on his palm, and the layers of soil were peeled off. It was shaken into powder and fell to the ground. Soon, a piece of wool material the size of a washbasin became only the size of a rice bowl, and it was still mud, without the slightest light. Mark of.

"Hey! It's a waste of time!"

"Paying tuition fees is right!"

"It's so stupid, that kind of wool is all over the floor, without a trace of spiritual energy, how can it be possible to derive Wu Jing?"

Others were talking, Feng Hao's face also turned pale, his fists clenched tightly, looking very nervous.

"what?"

The old man, who had always maintained an indifferent smile, suddenly let out a snort, and then, on the wool material that was only the size of the bottom of a bowl, a corner of crystal color was revealed.

"It's out!"

The mocking and mocking expressions on the faces of the surrounding crowd completely froze after seeing this glittering, and all of them suddenly changed into shocked expressions.

Then, a piece of Wu Jing the size of two fingers appeared in front of everyone, and the audience was silent.

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