Martial Inverse

"Wu Jing?!"

A cry of surprise came out of Feng Hao's mouth, and his whole person also seemed excited, and his eyes stared at the crystal Wu Jing suspended in the air.

With his shouting, it also attracted the attention of more people. At the same time, the old man also woke up, and after a short period of stunned, his voice became higher, "Congratulations to this son, he For the wool material purchased with 10,000 gold coins, a piece of Wu Jing was given out!"

"Worth of ten thousand gold coins can be used to get Wu Jing?"

"No way? That kind of waste can also shine?"

"Luck, that kid really got shit luck!"

Inside the store, there were shouts of exclamation, all kinds of abuse, all kinds of envy, and myriad forms.

"Thank you very much!"

Taking over Wu Jing, Feng Hao seemed to be unwilling to do anything, and people were quite excited, and he kept thanking the old man.

"Hehe, the old man has already said that the young master has to trust his own vision. No, let's go out. A piece of Wu Jing is worth half a million gold coins!"

The people around him turned their attention to the poor wool materials, and the old man smiled even more, and he was even more polite towards Feng Hao.

"hey-hey!"

Being praised by him, Feng Hao also seemed a little complacent, seemed a little carried away, and his arrogance was also revealed on his face.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the old man sneered in his heart, but in his mouth he urged kindly, "Young Master, do you want to choose a few more pieces to play? Maybe, you can still open a few pieces."

"This is good, then choose a few more pieces!"

Just a slight hesitation, Feng Hao agreed.

Immediately, some people also gathered around, and at this time, no one dared to discuss any more.

After all, no one knows whether this young man will open another piece of Wu Jing.

Then, Feng Hao deliberately chose some wool materials without Wu Jing to open, and suddenly sighed everywhere, looking at Feng Hao's livid face, everyone was very happy.

Sure enough, Wu Jing is not so easy to get, otherwise, if you open a gambling stone shop, it will not be a loss.

"Humph! I don't believe it!"

Feng Hao wiped the sweat from his face,

selected again.

After another six yuan, it was still exchanged for a pile of powder, and the hundreds of thousands of gold coins flowed away like this.

Gambling stones, it really comes fast and goes faster!

"Do you still want to open the son?"

The old man's face still hasn't changed, but seeing Feng Hao's unwilling appearance, the smile on his face has become more intense.

"open!"

Feng Hao gritted his teeth, turned his hands, and took out the piece of Wu Jing that he had just opened, "I want to replace all of them with wool!"

Seeing his impulsive appearance, the old man was even more delighted, "Okay, the son will choose slowly."

"Sure enough, he's just a novice!"

"I said, shit luck doesn't always go away."

"Hey, everyone who just entered is accompanied by them. In the future, there will be an extra gambler in Ju'an City!"

Looking at Feng Hao's blushing face, the others were discussing in a low voice, and some mockery returned to their faces.

Almost all of them came this way. Gambling stones is a big vortex. When they get stuck in, it will be difficult to get out.

Great joy and great sorrow is the life of gamblers. When they run out of money, they go out to rob and seek money and kill their lives. They do it a lot. Gambling has become the most important part of their lives.

Then a group of people followed behind Feng Hao. Pieces of wool were selected, and the price was recorded. Feng Hao was included in the ring. Every time he reminded him, the corner of his mouth would rise without a trace. During this period, the anger on his face never dissipated.

Soon, the entire first floor, he turned almost the same, his palms kept sweeping the surrounding pieces of wool, picking up and putting down from time to time, the selected wool, there are good and bad.

"Hehe, son, you only have six thousand gold coins left."

After Feng Hao chose a piece of wool again, the old man reminded with a smile.

"No more gold coins?"

Feng Hao seemed surprised.

"Yes."

The old man called the waiter and gave Feng Hao six thousand gold coins before saying, "Master, do you still want to choose?"

This kind of customer who made a profit and spit it out is rare now. If you don't hurry up, you won't have this opportunity in the future.

"I'll take a look at this first."

As a result, pieces of wool were taken out again, and the old man was still asked to do it. As a result, more than a dozen pieces of wool were turned into powder and scattered in the hands of the old man.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Feng Hao's face was ashen now, and the beads of sweat kept rolling down his face. He gritted his teeth and took out a piece of wool again.

This piece of wool is about the size of a washbasin, and there is a faint spiritual mist around it. The price is 34,000 gold coins. Although it is not the best wool material, it is also a good wool material.

"Open again!"

When he handed the wool over, his arms shook slightly, and he seemed extremely uneasy.

"it is good!"

Raising the corner of his mouth slightly, the old man's hands began to flash with white light again. Then, the soil on the wool material began to peel off layer by layer, and the powder was scattered, only a little, and a smear of light appeared.

"It's shining again!"

Suddenly, there were some exclamations from all over the place.

"Cha! Isn't it, this kid's luck is so good?"

"Sure enough, the novice is not afraid, and the odds of winning are even greater!"

Thirty pieces of wool and two pieces of Wu Jing are unimaginable in their eyes. If the odds are so high, they don't have to become gamblers, and no one will open a gambling stone shop. , you can open it yourself, what business do you still do?

"Haha! Wu Jing, Wu Jing!"

Feng Hao rushed up almost in a single step, holding the piece of Wu Jing in his hand, the ecstasy on his face also exaggerated others, and they all began to choose wool.

"Hehe, the young master is really lucky. The old man has been in this casino for decades, and I don't see many people with great luck like the young master."

After taking out the second Wu Jing, the old man's expression remained unchanged, but he spoke with emotion.

Although there are still some 'Masters of Xiangshi' in Ju'an City, [the experts in choosing wool materials. 】 However, in his eyes, Feng Hao was just randomly choosing, and relying on it was a kind of luck.

Wu Jing and Ling Tie are wrapped in wool, and they are almost connected to the wool. Even a super strong person cannot see through, and the aura lingering on the wool will interfere with vision. Therefore, gambling stones is not to say The strong will have an advantage. Only those masters of Xiangshi can vaguely sense some differences, thereby increasing the probability of light.

Of course, these masters of Xiangshi will not take action at will. They are generally hired by major gangs. When the wool is dug out, they will choose it once, and the remaining wool will be sent to the major gambling stone workshops.

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