A cry of surprise came from Feng Hao's mouth, and he seemed extremely excited, with his eyes fixed on the floating crystal clear Wu Jing.
With his shouting, more people's attention was attracted. At the same time, the old man also woke up. After a short period of astonishment, his voice became louder, "Congratulations to this young master.
The ‘wool’ material purchased for 10,000 gold coins was given as a piece of Wu Jing!”
"Can Wu Jing be obtained from raw materials worth ten thousand gold coins?"
"No way? Can that kind of waste material also emit light?"
"What luck, that kid is really lucky!"
Inside the store, there were exclamations, all kinds of curses, all kinds of envy, in all shapes and forms.
“Thank you so much!”
After receiving Wu Jing, Feng Hao seemed a little unscrupulous and very excited, and kept thanking the old man.
"Haha, I have long said that you have to believe in your own vision. No, it has come out. A piece of martial crystal is equivalent to half a million gold coins!"
When he saw the people around him, they all looked at the poorer woolen materials. A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he became even more polite to Feng Hao.
"hey-hey!"
After being praised by him, Feng Hao also seemed a little proud, as if he was a little carried away, and his arrogance was also displayed on his face.
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the old man sneered in his heart, but he encouraged him with good intentions, "Sir, why don't you choose a few pieces to play with? Maybe, you can get a few more pieces."
"This...Okay, let's choose a few more pieces!"
After only a slight hesitation, Feng Hao agreed.
Suddenly, some people also gathered around. At this time, no one dared to talk anymore.
After all, no one knows whether this young man will produce another Wu Jing.
Then, Feng Hao deliberately selected some woolen materials without Wu Jing and opened them. Suddenly everyone was sighing. Looking at Feng Hao's livid face, everyone was very happy.
Sure enough, Wu Jing is not so easy to get, otherwise, it would be a waste to open a stone betting shop.
"Huh! I don't believe it!"
Feng Hao wiped the sweat from his face and chose again.
After another six dollars, I still got a pile of powder, and hundreds of thousands of gold coins were just gone.
Gambling on stones, as expected, comes and goes even faster!
"Master, do you still want to drive?"
The old man's face remained unchanged, but seeing Feng Hao's unwilling look, the smile on his face became stronger.
"open!"
Feng Hao gritted his teeth, turned over his hand, and took out the piece of Wu Jing he just opened, "I want to replace them all with woolen materials!"
Seeing his impulsive look, the old man was even more happy, "Okay, young master, take your time in choosing."
"He's just a newbie after all!"
"I told you, bad luck doesn't come around all the time."
"Hehe, all those who just entered are accompanying us. From now on, there will be one more gambler in Ju'an City!"
Looking at Feng Hao, who was blushing, others were talking quietly, and some mocking expressions returned to their faces.
They almost all walked through it this way. Gambling stone is like a big whirlpool. If you get stuck in it, it will be difficult to get out.
Great joy and great sorrow are the life of gamblers. When they have no money, they go out to rob, seek wealth and kill people. They do it often. Gambling has become the most important part of their lives.
Then a group of people followed Feng Hao, selecting pieces of wool, writing down the price, and Feng Hao put it into the ring. Every time Xiao Qiuqiu reminded him, the corners of his mouth would not leave a trace.
During this period, the angry look on his face never dissipated.
Soon, he had almost turned the entire first floor. His palms were sweeping over the pieces of wool around him, picking them up and putting them down from time to time. The selected wool materials were good and bad.
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"Haha, sir, you only have six thousand gold coins left."
After Feng Hao chose a piece of wool material again, the old man reminded him with a smile.
"No more gold coins?"
Feng Hao seemed surprised.
"Yes."
The old man called the waiter, gave Feng Hao six thousand gold coins, and then said, "Sir, do you still want to choose?"
This kind of customer who originally made money and then spit it out is now very rare. If you don't kill them quickly, you won't have this opportunity in the future.
"This... let me take a look first."
So, another piece of woolen material was taken out, and the old man was still asked to do it. So, more than a dozen pieces of woolen material turned into powder and scattered in the old man's hand.
"I don't believe it!"
Feng Hao's face was ashen now, and beads of sweat were 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 tag is thirty-four thousand gold coins. Although it is not the best wool material, it is still the best wool material.
"Open again!"
When he handed over the woolen material, his arms were shaking slightly, showing that he was extremely uneasy.
"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 began to peel off layer by layer. The powder was scattered, only a little, and a bright light appeared.
come out.
"The light comes out again!"
Suddenly, there were some exclamations from everywhere.
"Hey! Isn't that right? Is this kid so lucky?"
"Sure enough, if a novice is not afraid, the chance of winning will be greater!"
Thirty pieces of "wool" material, and two pieces of Wu Jing were given out. This is unimaginable in their eyes. If the odds are really so high, they don't have to become gamblers, and no one will gamble.
If you can open a stone workshop by yourself, what else is there to do?
"Haha! Wu Jing, Wu Jing!"
Feng Hao almost rushed forward with a single step, holding the piece of Wu Jing in his hands. The ecstasy on his face also exaggerated the others, and they all started to choose the "wool" material.
"Haha, the young master is really lucky. I have been in this gambling house for decades. I don't see many people with great luck like the young master."
After firing out the second Wu Jing, the old man's face remained unchanged and he just spoke with emotion.
Although there are still some "Xiangshi Masters" in Ju'an City, who are experts in selecting wool materials. However, in his eyes, Feng Hao is purely choosing randomly, relying on a kind of luck.
Martial crystal and spirit iron are wrapped in "wool" material, and are almost integrated with the "wool" material. Even super strong people cannot see through it, and the lingering spiritual energy on the "wool" material will interfere with it.
Vision, so when gambling on stones, it does not mean that the strong will have an advantage. Only those who are masters of Xiangshi can vaguely sense some differences, thus increasing the chance of light coming out.
Of course, these Xiangshi masters will not do anything casually. They are usually hired by major gangs. When they dig out the "raw" materials, they will select them once, and the remaining "raw" materials will be sent to the major gambling establishments.
Inside the stone workshop.
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