Wang Teng soon came to the eastern area of this lucky city. There are many gambling venues run by big forces. Some gambling venues are small in scale and are made up of several palaces connected. There are several gambling venues built inside.
The large courtyard is filled with various stones.
However, some gambling venues occupy a large area, covering the land within a ten-mile radius. In addition to various stones, there are also vast open spaces, and there is a faint treasure emanating from them.
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"Brother Prince, why don't we go to some smaller gambling venues to practice our skills first, and then go to other large gambling venues after we are familiar with them." Wei Shuo pointed to a white jade palace in front of him and said to Wang Teng.
This gambling house was run by a heaven-level family. Coincidentally, this family had some connections with Wang Teng. Yang San, who once wanted to kill Wang Teng, came from this family - the Yang family.
Since ancient times, the Yang family has had many conflicts with the Lin family, where Lin City is located. It is a very domineering family, and it also has some properties in Aoxian City. Last time in the Aoxian Forbidden Land, a cultivator from the Yang family got a good treasure.
I'm afraid someone from the younger generation will rise up.
"Let's go!" A smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips, he nodded to Wei Shuo and walked into the palace.
The business of this soul gambling center is not bad. There is an endless stream of cultivators, coming in and out, constantly selecting spiritual stones in every corner of the palace. Some cultivators are watching on the side, trying to secretly learn some spiritual knowledge.
"Oh, why is this happening? My spirit-collecting technique is infallible. There are obviously spiritual things in this stone, but why are there no spiritual things after it is extracted?" Wang Teng soon heard a cultivator curse.
Cursed.
"Young man, calm down. If gambling is so easy, everyone would be rich. Do you still need to go out and take risks and fight to the death?"
"You guessed wrong. It only means that you are unlucky, or you haven't mastered the art of gathering spirits yet. Face the reality!" Some cultivators laughed beside them.
"Haha! It's a sixth-level spiritual object. I've made a profit this time." Some cultivators dug out the spiritual object from the selected spiritual stone and exclaimed with excitement. The so-called sixth-level spiritual object can actually be used for
A spiritual object for cultivating the sixth level of mysticism.
Seventh-level spiritual objects above the sixth level can be used to practice seventh-level immortal arts, which are very precious. For example, the flame Wang Teng obtained in the Fiery Desert last time is a seventh-level spiritual object.
In the spirit gambling field, some cultivators are happy, some are melancholy, and sometimes there is an exciting scene, which is to cut out a relatively precious spiritual object. It is said that in this lucky city, someone once gambled on an ancient item.
The seventh-grade spiritual weapon of the period caused a huge sensation.
You must know that the quality of seventh-grade spiritual weapons in ancient times is much better than most seventh-grade spiritual weapons today, and they are of research value. Under normal circumstances, the aura of such spiritual weapons will be emitted and will be sensed by strong people.
, they should not be sent to these places.
But this is the fact. There are some treasures that even a strong person in the God Refining Realm cannot detect, so that they are overlooked. It is precisely because someone once obtained an extremely rare treasure that this gambling place developed rapidly.
And business is excellent.
Because many cultivators with a chance mentality often appear in places like this to gamble on spirits.
Wang Teng came to the courtyard outside the palace. It was about half a mile wide. It was planted with various exotic flowers and plants, exuding a charming fragrance. Pieces of stones of different styles were piled in every corner of the courtyard. There were many repair shops nearby.
The visitors gathered around and observed carefully, trying to see if there were any spiritual objects inside.
Whether a cultivator can choose spiritual stones containing treasures depends on his luck and spiritual gathering skills. However, generally speaking, luck still accounts for a small part, and spiritual gathering skills are the most critical.
Looking at the stones in front of him, Wang Teng sensed the "Nine Emperors Divine Art" in his dantian. There were actually three or four kinds of spiritual objects that Wang Teng could use to practice his skills. Wang Teng quietly started to use Dongtian Zi again.
Tong, his eyes moved back and forth on those spiritual stones, and he suddenly felt confident.
"Brother Prince, the spirit stones here are more difficult to bet on. Although many of them show the characteristics mentioned in the spirit-picking technique, it is an illusion. And some spirit stones have sleeping spirits hidden in them. Ordinary spirit-picking techniques
I can't detect it at all, what do you think we should do?" Wei Shuo on the side couldn't help but ask.
"Just let nature take its course. Aren't we here just to try our luck? Don't worry so much, just have fun." Wang Teng said calmly.
He casually walked over to a very ugly looking black stone and took a few photos on it.
"Huh? Could that person be the prince?" "That's him. I didn't expect to meet him in a place like this." "The people of the Black Demon Sect seemed to be looking for an opportunity to retaliate against him. If he didn't find a place to hide quickly, why would he?
He's running around if he wants to." "Look, he seems to be trying to pick that rock."
"..." Suddenly, some cultivators recognized Wang Teng's origins and looked over curiously.
When they saw Wang Teng standing in front of an ugly black stone, many of them had a trace of sneer on their lips.
"I think this prince is just in name. Anyone can tell that this kind of stone is a waste stone. It has no breath at all. Although the price is relatively low, no one has left it there for a long time. He actually wants to choose
It’s gone.”
"Although some people are quite talented in cultivation, they may not be so talented in other aspects. Otherwise, many important people would not need those spiritual masters around them."
"……."
Wei Shuo looked at the black stone and was a little puzzled. Judging from his spirit-collecting skills, this stone was indeed a waste stone, unless there was a sleeping spirit hidden inside, but this chance was really slim.
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However, the price of this black stone is not expensive, only five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. If Wang Teng wants to play with it, there is no harm in playing with it, so Wei Shuo does not stop him.
The prince's appearance soon attracted the attention of more people. Even the owner of the gambling place, the group of young cultivators from the Yang family, noticed him and looked at him from a distance.
"It is indeed a prince. I have seen the strength he displayed in the City Lord's Mansion with my own eyes. Even if he is not a peerless genius, he is not far away." said a Yang family cultivator who was also invited to the City Lord's Mansion.
"Oh! But no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely not be able to compare with our Senior Brother Yang Feng. Senior Brother Yang Feng is the new generation of the Holy Son of our Yang family. He has also obtained several treasures in the Proud Immortal Forbidden Land. After practicing in seclusion, he will definitely be able to sweep through
Quartet.”
"Of course. Although this prince is powerful, his cultivation is too weak after all. It is impossible to catch up with Senior Brother Yang Feng."
"Hmph! According to some intelligence, this prince may also be one of the suspects who killed Yang Er. If it is really him, Senior Brother Yang Feng will definitely not let him go."
"Now he has provoked the Black Demon Sect, a major sect of demons. If he is retaliated by then, even ten lives will not be enough for him to die. Let's let him jump around for a while."
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Wang Teng ignored everyone's gaze at this time. After standing in front of the black stone for a while, he picked it up with one hand and brought it to the palace. A Yang family cultivator immediately came over and said to Wang Teng
: "Are you sure you want to choose this stone? Its price is seven thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Seven thousand, isn't it five thousand? Why did the price suddenly increase?" Wei Shuo frowned slightly and looked extremely unhappy.
"This prince couldn't have offended the Yang family somewhere! Why did the price increase when he wanted this spiritual stone?" "Hey! Anyway, it's not like the prince can't afford this wealth. He has been choosing for so long.
I will give up because of the price increase.”
"That's right, otherwise he won't be able to live up to his reputation. It's just that this piece of black stone is just a piece of waste stone. He has nowhere to spend his money."
Wang Teng glanced at the Yang family cultivator. There was no unhappy look on his face. He just casually took out 10,000 high-quality spiritual stones from his body, and then began to slap the black stone with his hands.
"No need to look for it, otherwise you will suffer even greater losses." Wang Teng said to the Yang family cultivator while slowly knocking out the cracks in the black stone.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he really knew that this stone contained treasures worth more than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. The cultivator who was originally laughing at him also felt something was wrong in his heart.
"We will suffer a loss, Prince, you are too confident. Since you want to give us money, we are not welcome." Another young cultivator from the Yang family came over and sneered at Wang Teng.
This cultivator's talent is not weak, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Peilian. His name is Yang Qi, and he is one of the managers of this gambling place. He was also invited to the city lord's mansion to attend a banquet that day.
"Hehe!" Wang Teng glanced at Yang Qi and just smiled faintly. A bright golden light began to bloom on his right hand, penetrating into the black stone.
"Crack, crack, crack." Cracks appeared on the black stone about a person's height, spreading rapidly, and the gravel scattered on the ground. After a while, the whole stone was only the size of a watermelon.
At this time, there was still nothing inside the black stone, and many cultivators were already laughing at it.
"Hmph! He thinks he is a spiritual master. He dares to be so confident. This time he is slapping himself in the face." "If you don't have that kind of ability, don't pretend to be capable. This is the kind of person I hate the most."
"Why don't we make a bet? If he can really dig something out, I'll pay ten for each."
Among the cultivators watching, some actually set up a trap.