Martial Inverse

"You and I each choose the raw material of 500,000 gold coins, whoever gets the most martial crystals wins, and the loser has to kneel down and kowtow to the winner and call him grandpa!"

Yuan Po glared angrily, his tone was serious, and his words were filled with deep anger. **

For some reason, looking at the young man who remained indifferent, the old man with a thin face, his brows were slightly frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. Of course, he would not speak stupidly at this time. If you stop him, isn't it obvious that Yuan Po is not as good as this young man named Fen Hao?

"Is his hole card really luck?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, almost everyone in the audience thought the same way. Whether it was strength or luck, no one could judge for sure.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Feng Hao seemed slightly troubled.

"What? You dare not?"

Yuan Po said provocatively with a look of contempt.

"I can not?!"

Immediately, Feng Hao seemed a little impetuous as if he had been irritated, and shouted, "You choose first."

"Hmph! You asked for this!"

Yuan Po snorted lightly, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the shelf where the woolen materials were placed.

Under the gaze of many eyes, he began to condense his pupils.

Not long after, his eyes were coated with a layer of strange light. In this layer of strange light, there were still some faint colors, but it was not very obvious.

"Hiss! Unexpectedly, his astrologer skills have reached such a level. I'm afraid he is about to advance to the Xuan level."

"The Yuan family really deserves to be an aristocratic family of nearly ten thousand years. I'm afraid that this mysterious level astrologer technique is about to be promoted to the prefecture level, right?"

"Prefectural level? How can it be so easy, the entire Ju'an City is just that one family."

"Too!"

Because of his pupil skills, there were some discussions on the scene immediately, and Yu Xiao frowned slightly after seeing his eyes.

Looking at the ordinary boy next to him with some curiosity,

He didn't know if he made the right bet.

"Is that the Astrologer technique?"

Seeing those twinkling eyes, Feng Hao was really curious.

"Extremely rough, with this astrologer technique, the success rate is at most three levels!"

Fen Lao's voice rang directly in Feng Hao's mind.

"Three floors?"

Feng Hao's heart trembled.

There are many strange people and strange things in the world. Now that there is gambling with stones, there is the technique of astrologer, a pair of pupils, which can detect the agility of wool and judge the reality. This is actually a secret technique that defies the sky.

"Compared to Xiaoqiuqiu, it's far behind!"

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth raised, and the depression disappeared.

"Ah!"

Fen Lao sneered, "You kid, do you really think that little guy is omnipotent?"

"how?"

Feng Hao paused in his heart.

"Can this little guy judge the quality of the inner spirit iron for you?"

"this"

Fen Lao's words left Feng Hao speechless.

The ability of the little ball is indeed able to sense the existence of Wujing and spirit iron in the wool, but it seems impossible to judge whether it is good or bad and its grade.

"You can only rely on it to make a small profit, but you can only miss the real big head."

The old man hummed softly.

Feng Hao naturally knows that these days in those small and medium-sized gambling houses, he has also seen a lot of woolen materials with outrageous prices. Yes, there are Wujing and even spirit iron in them, but the price of the woolen materials is far away. It's beyond the price of Wujing and Lingtie.

Therefore, for this kind of top-quality wool, the bet is the grade! This is where the real big money comes from.

A piece of top-quality spiritual iron is worth at least tens of millions of gold coins, or even hundreds of millions!

"Pupil art, naturally has the value of pupil art, if you underestimate it, then you are wrong!"

Fen Lao said very cautiously, "Especially in the cemetery of the ruins, there is a big difference between having the pupil technique and not having the pupil technique!"

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded his head slightly, and the disdain for the astrologer technique in his heart disappeared immediately.

Really arrogant.

"Master, do you also have the skill of astrologer?"

It was the thought, Feng Hao's eyes lit up, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

In his opinion, the products produced by Fen Lao must be high-quality products. Seeing how he maintains the skill of astrologer, Feng Hao has a little understanding.

Damn, I must be a Xiangshi master!

"Humph!"

The old man snorted a few times proudly.

"Hey! Master, what is that hey?"

As for the old man, Feng Hao has nothing to let go of, but he just clings on to him.

"Let's talk about it later!"

After leaving these words, the old man fell silent.

"hey-hey!"

Feng Hao was overjoyed.

At that time, with the help of the astrologer technique passed down by Fen Lao, coupled with the divine object Xiao Qiuqiu, he will be able to roam around the major gambling houses and cemeteries, and wrap all the sacred objects in his hands. In arms!

Yuan Po's selection is very slow and delicate, often not looking at the richness of the aura of the wool, but carefully observing the texture on it.

At this time, the dandyism on his face was gone, his face was cautious, and he had a bit of momentum. After a while, sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was an extra piece of martial crystal in his hand, and, Shuo Shuo glowed, obviously, he was absorbing Wu Jing's energy.

"It turns out that this pupil technique also requires Wu Yuan to operate."

Feng Hao suddenly felt a little stunned.

After choosing for about half an hour, Yuan Po chose seven pieces of wool, and the pupils of the second-generation ancestors were all shining, and the thin old man couldn't stop nodding.

"It is indeed top-grade, at least three martial crystals can be produced, Yuan Shao's pupil technique, I admire it!"

The skinny old man glanced a few times, then said with a smile, and at the same time slightly arched his hands towards Yuan Po, showing no doubt that he was flattering.

"Hey! Where is it, Mr. Pi is too polite."

Yuan Po wiped the sweat off his face, his face was full of satisfaction, and he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Feng Hao.

Seven pieces of wool can produce about three pieces of martial crystals, which is already a very high success rate, even some ordinary Xiangshi masters in Ju'an City are only mediocre.

"awesome!"

Feng Hao lowered his body, and swept the seven pieces of wool casually with his palm, knowing the number in his heart, he stood up directly, and gave Yuan Po a thumbs up.

"Admit defeat, kid!"

"Hey! Compared with Yuan Shao, you are asking for shame!"

Several second generation ancestors sneered, their faces were full of cruelty.

At this time, they really wanted to peel Feng Hao's skin and cramps, and then throw it in the frying pan to fry for a few days, so as to get rid of the hatred in their hearts.

"It's not bad, but I believe in my luck. God has never let me lose. I believe that I will not lose!"

Feng Hao's words immediately made the second generation ancestors burn with anger.

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