The banker's gambling house is somewhat famous in the imperial city. Among the medium-sized stone gambling houses, it ranks among the top ten. You can imagine its background.{}**
At this time, the gambling house was even more lively, and the noise inside attracted more and more people, who walked in to see what was going on.
Then, after asking what happened, they all started to make a noise, which led to more and more people pouring into the banker's gambling room.
"Ling'er, what do you think is in this piece of wool?"
Feng Hao's palm caressed over the pieces of wool. After a while, he stopped and grabbed the piece of wool worth 43,000 gold coins with one hand.
in hand.
"Wu Jing!"
Qiong Ling'er's pretty face flushed with excitement, her palms tightly tugged on a corner of Feng Hao's clothes, and after a long time, she said.
"Where's Xin'er?"
Feng Hao curled his mouth, turned his head, and asked Wan Xin on the other side.
"It should be spiritual iron!"
Wan Xin's performance was similar to that of Qiong Ling'er, with a pair of watery eyes full of excitement.
This was no longer the first piece of "wool" material. It was only half a year later that everyone's attitude changed directly.
What happened in this short period of time will be unforgettable for everyone in the audience!
The young man just randomly selected the stone, and a piece of spiritual iron came out of the first stone. The whole crowd immediately burst into excitement, sighing at his good luck. Zhuang Bi and others on the side also had their faces twitching.
Even though a piece of spiritual iron is just ordinary, it is equivalent to several pieces of martial crystal.
This made them secretly hate themselves. Wasn't this piece of shit luck so weird?
But what happened next caused Zhuang Bi and others to go from being angry, to surprise, to astonishment, and now to shock. Looking at the young man, it was like looking at a monster.
He selected stones from the beginning, and selected twelve stones in total. In the end, he found two pieces of spiritual iron and seven pieces of martial crystal!
Is this result really a coincidence?
The whole place was in an uproar. Every gambler's eyes turned red, and they all looked at the young man eagerly, hoping that he would create more miracles.
Damn it, if this is really luck, it’s so outrageous!
The students of Fengyue Academy, from being panicked at first, to now, all of them are looking at him with reverence.
This boy is really capable of anything!
Yes, his existence is a miracle in itself!
Yunying also opened her small mouth and looked at everything that happened in front of her in disbelief.
She had also heard Yunxiong say something about gambling on stones. She knew that gambling on stones was very tempting and could make people rich quickly, but at the same time, it could also easily destroy people.
.
This thing is untouchable!
But now, everything in front of her made it impossible for her to distinguish reality from reality.
"Could it be that he is the master of Xiangshi that grandpa mentioned?"
An idea popped up, making her body tremble.
Previously, when Yunxiong described Master Xiangshi, he used all the words that could be used. In short, Master Xiangshi is the embodiment of wealth, the kind who can use martial arts to pave the way.
"Strange, how did he do it?"
Hua Yunlong also went from being shocked before to being calm now. He found that this young man was becoming more and more invisible to him.
He naturally knew about Master Xiangshi and had seen his actions, but at this moment, Feng Hao's eyes were calm and there was nothing strange at all, which meant that he had not mastered the pupil technique at all!
There are all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he can't ask them now. He can only hold them in and ask them again when he gets back.
"He is no longer the same person from Xilan Kingdom."
Hua Yunlong realized that the young man in front of him had changed a lot and became a bit strange.
"Did you write down the price?"
Feng Hao glanced at the gambling official with an ashen expression on his side and asked coldly.
"Remember...note it."
The bookmaker was also holding a notebook, his palms were trembling, and it took a lot of effort to write down the price.
This month’s bonus, and even this year’s bonus, has been wiped out.
"Come on, let's see, is it Wu Jing or Spirit Iron?"
Turning around, Feng Hao put on a smile again. He held the woolen material half the size of a washbasin in front of Wan Xin and said with a smile on his face, "Xin'er, you
Come and open it, whatever comes out is yours."
"Really?"
Wan Xin was also quite excited. She took the material, her misty eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement.
"Sasha!..."
Large chunks of soil fell one after another, and the wool material was rapidly decreasing.
Because she has never cut wool, her control is not very good.
"The light is out!"
I don't know who screamed in surprise.
"Oh my god, it's spiritual iron again!"
With the exclamation, everyone's attention was attracted.
The lumpy wool material had disappeared, and what remained on Wan Xin's palm was a piece of black spiritual iron with flowing light.
This is no longer an ordinary piece of spiritual iron!
"Low-grade spiritual iron!"
Some discerning gamblers shouted loudly, and suddenly the sound of breathing could be heard everywhere.
A piece of "wool" material worth more than 40,000 gold coins was actually given a piece of low-grade spiritual iron by him. Is this really going against the will of heaven?
Hearing the exclamations around him, Zhuang Bi's face turned blue and purple, purple and blue again.
What he received was not a "fat" sheep waiting to be slaughtered, but a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf that had been hungry and thirsty for a long time.
In such a situation, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Do you want him to say no to you in front of thousands of people?
In that case, the banker's gambling room will come to an end.
Therefore, even if his teeth were broken, he could only swallow the blood and water into his stomach.
This is your own fault!
He couldn't imagine why a young man from a middle kingdom could be so weird.
One piece can be said to be luck, two pieces can be said to be great luck, but now it is the tenth piece, and he only chose thirteen pieces of "wool" material!
"It can't be Master Xiangshi!"
The young man's eyes were clear, and he could confirm this.
However, if it were not Master Xiangshi, how could we explain the strange phenomenon in front of us?
He was panicked, really panicked.
"Really give it to me?"
Pulling this piece of spiritual iron, which weighed about two kilograms, Wan Xin looked at the young man expectantly.
With this piece of spiritual iron, you can have a spiritual weapon!
Spiritual weapons are the weapons that every warrior dreams of.
"Of course, because you guessed it right."
Feng Hao didn't care, and just gave away a piece of spiritual iron that could be worth millions, making the gamblers around him gasp.
This guy is too generous! Do you think this spiritual iron is a stone?
"Okay Ling'er, don't be angry. They are everywhere here. Look, I'll get them for you."
Seeing Qiong Ling'er tightening her clothes next to her and pouting her little mouth slightly, Feng Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft silk of the girl, holding the girl's little hand.
Walking towards the shelf where the "wool" materials are placed.
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