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Chapter 300 The powerhouse of the forty-fourth level of Tianyuan!

An Bulang calmed down the atmosphere around him, with a confident smile on his face.

This breakthrough took a lot of time, and another day passed before I knew it.

An Bulang has spent most of his money, but the results are always good. Not only has he opened the Divine Power Point, he is now a strong man at the forty-fourth level of Tianyuan, and his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Let's go, we can leave for the Holy Yuan Tower now!"

"This time, I want to dominate the entire stone gambling world!"

An Bulang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if they were burning.

In Wenxian City, a piece of news spread throughout the city, causing an unprecedented sensation.

Nalan Jinli, the goddess of the Shenlong Empire, appeared in Wenxian City and invited all the strange people to go to the floating Shengyuan White Altar next to the Shengyuan Tower to taste the ten strange stones!

The Shenlong Empire is one of the five immortal-level titled empires. The existence known as the Goddess in that empire can be imagined how powerful it is. She can even be said to be a genius monster standing on the top of Hongmeng Continent!

Countless monks have set their sights on the place next to the Holy Yuan Tower that exudes pure white holy light and is like an altar in the sky. There is uncontrollable yearning and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Appreciating the top ten rare stones is secondary. If you can catch a glimpse of the goddess’s peerless beauty, that will be your real gain. A stream of rainbows flew towards the White Altar of Saint Yuan, but most of them were blocked by

outside.

Although the news said that strange people and strangers were invited to taste the ten strange stones, most of the powerful people could not even pass the initial assessment and did not even have a chance to enter the Holy Yuan White Altar...

This incident not only caused a sensation in Wenxian City, but also attracted a large number of top powers in the surrounding area, and they all turned into rainbows. Some may simply want to appreciate the strange stones, while others may want to borrow them.

This is an opportunity to get closer to the big shots in the Spirit Empire.

Wenxian City was originally a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, but now the top powerhouses from the surrounding areas have gathered together again, and there is a spectacular sight of countless flowing rainbows tearing the sky apart in the sky. Each flowing rainbow represents a strong man above the Tianyuan realm level.

It has the appearance of thousands of immortals coming to court.

In fact, Nalan Jinli's status is higher than most monks in Wenxian City imagined. Some people who specialize in collecting information about Hongmeng Continent will be horrified to find that Nalan Jinli is not only the goddess of Shenlong Continent, but also Nalan Jinli.

The immortal seed that the family encounters once in ten thousand years is the top genius who is expected to survive the catastrophe and become an immortal!

Immortal!

For the monks on the southwest border of Hongmeng Continent, this is such a distant existence!

But Nalan Jinli is really expected to reach that level! How can some geniuses be able to endure and not go crazy?!

For a time, the entire Wenxian City became lively and noisy.

All the powerful men from the top sects, or the princes and princesses of the royal family, all want to climb to the Saint Yuan Tower, hoping to have some intersection with Nalan Jinli!

An Bulang and Hongli walked to the foot of the Holy Yuan Tower and looked up at the Holy Yuan Altar with different expressions.

"Five dragons protect the Lord, thousands of Xia Rui Dao, the sky is full of holy light, and the geniuses and powerful people are gathered together. This is the formation of the Goddess of the Dragon Empire..." Hongli's expression was full of yearning and emotion.

"Do you also want to take a look?" An Bulang asked with a smile.

"Who doesn't want to see the goddess?" Hongli sighed slightly. She was also a little fairy respected by thousands of people in the Bai Ling Empire, but she could only be overshadowed by the brilliance of Nalan Jinli.

An Bulang pinched Hongli's pink and elastic face, and put down his hand when the woman glared in protest. He said with an indifferent expression, "Don't worry, just hang out with me. I'm sure you will become more beautiful than that goddess."

It’s dazzling and has a bright future.”

"Yes, yes, then I will hug the thigh of the most beautiful man in the world." Hongli Qiao smiled brightly, holding the boy's arm, and the previous negative emotions were swept away.

It's not that she believes that An Bulang has that strength, but she feels a little happy because An Bulang can say such things for her. Even if it's bragging, bragging to make her happy is not a bad thing.

A happy thing.

The two led Keya into the Saint Yuan Tower again.

An Bulang doesn't care about the goddesses of the Shenlong Empire. Are the goddesses as cute as the watery Ziyun Secret Mine? Obviously not!!

The first time in Shengyuan Tower, inside the extremely vast fish pond.

The place is still crowded with people. The number of people has not decreased at all because of the arrival of the goddess. On the contrary, there are a lot more people. In fact, most of these extra people come from other forces. As a result, they can't enter the Saint Yuan Tower, so they come here.

The monks here are gambling on stones to vent their anger...

"There are many more competitors..." An Bulang looked at the large number of monks who came to gamble on stones and said with a faint smile.

"Look! It's that man!"

"That man is back!!"

An Bulang's arrival caused quite a stir in the fish pond on the first floor.

His deeds have spread over the past few days, and he has become a little legend in stone gambling. His reputation is quite good, and someone will recognize him as soon as he walks in!

An Bulang is a very rich man!

Immediately, many ore traders took the initiative to greet An Bulang.

"Fellow Taoist! Do you still want to continue betting on stones? Buy mine, buy mine! My ore is of excellent quality!"

"Bah! Mine is the best of the Holy Yuan Tower. Look at this black cocoon, it's big and black..."

A large number of vendors began to get excited, and even Qin Shou ran over in a hurry when he saw An Bulang.

Brother Qin Shou, who was called a scammer, had many monks surrounding him at this moment, looking at his stone. Some had sad faces, and some had their clothes stripped off, but they still wanted to try their best to take another gamble.

These monks were obviously influenced by An Bulang's previous legendary stone cutting. After the popularity increased, it promoted a wave of Qin Shou's sales, and then fell into the abyss...

"Fellow Taoist! You are finally here!" Qin Shou, as if he was trying to seize some savior, trotted over with a cart full of ore, looking excited, "Buy some of my ore, they insist on saying

My ore is a giant pit, come and prove to them that my stone is super!"

An Bulang turned his attention to the car of ore in front of him. He clearly did not use the Tianyan Technique. The brilliance of the glazed sun pupils flashed past. The realm of flying spirit allowed his pupils to perceive the huge amount of information in his eyes in an instant. Before,

The mysterious ore wrapped in a black cocoon that cannot be seen through, now seems to be able to speak, and can secretly tell his eyes what is wrapped inside the black cocoon...

What the hell.

An Bulang slowly swept through a cart of ore, these words came to mind, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't buy it."

Already regarding An Bulang as Qin Shou, he said anxiously, "Why?"

"Because I don't want to lose money." An Bulang said concisely.

boom!!

Qin Shou seemed to be struck stiff by lightning.

The monks who had been cheated around him heard this and rushed towards Qin Shou with even greater indignation.

"How could you be like this...a beast! A beast!!"

Qin Shou roared angrily, and then was swallowed up by the monk's angry wave.

There is nothing wrong with what An Bulang said. Qin Shou's carts and mines are very rubbish. If you buy one, you will lose one. He is such an upright young man who speaks his mind. If you lose money, don't buy it. It's that simple.

"Boss, come and see mine! Open one of my fifty spirit stones!"

"Oh my! Mine is also a hundred-jin mine. It only takes two hundred and five spiritual stones to open one!"

The other traders saw the business opportunity and began to promote their own ores.

They are not afraid that An Bulang will take away their good stones. On the contrary, they hope that An Bulang will develop a good secret mine, because then they can use An Bulang's popularity to create a wave of speculation.

The brilliance of An Bulang's glazed sun pupils flashed past, and he pointed at the ores they sent one by one without being polite, "I want this, this, this, and this..."

An Bulang picked thirty ores in one go!

I paid more than 7,000 spirit stones!

It was another big deal, and countless melon-eaters began to watch the stone cutting.

"He is the stone gambling master who opened the mine core a few days ago? He is so young!"

"People should not be judged by their appearance. It is said that he slapped countless people in the face that day. Now Murong Gui has been slapped in the face by him and has become autistic. He has not been seen for several days..."

"Ah... I love such a bold and unruly little brother!"

"Oh, woman, you love the way he spends nearly ten thousand spiritual stones, right?"

The monks were whispering and talking, while the stone cutters from the Holy Yuan Society were already in place and started cutting the stones.

When the first stone was cut, it was filled with purple light, and there was a purple rhyme flowing inside, which was extremely rich.

"It's out! There really is a Ziyun secret mine!"

"And the density is very high!"

The monks watching all exclaimed and were extremely excited.

The stone cutters began cutting and purifying.

"Congratulations, you got three catties and eight taels!"

The stone cutter congratulated with a smile on his face.

An Bulang looked calm and said, "Continue!"

In the second piece, the black cocoon was peeled off, and the purple light was also strong.

This piece of ore actually contains five kilograms and three taels!

The monks around him became jealous and exclaimed in admiration.

But they didn't know that the shock had just begun!

"Six pounds and one liang, two pounds and six ounces, one pound and nine ounces, twelve pounds and eight ounces!..."

The stone cutter cut pieces of ore, and purple light shone every time. Waves of exclamations sounded on the field. Cutting these ores was like a mortal cutting gold. They hit the mark every time. Each stone was given to them.

It feels like there are treasures inside.

Not long after, all thirty pieces of ore were mined. The monks who were watching were horrified to discover that every ore An Bulang selected contained the Ziyun secret mineral! And the content ranged from one kilogram to thirteen kilograms. The secret was revealed

The ore rate is 100%!!

An Bulang used more than 7,000 spirit stones to earn nearly 200 kilograms of Ziyun secret mine!

This operation not only shocked all the monks present, but even Hongli, who knew that An Bulang had made a major breakthrough, looked shocked.

She knew that An Bulang had become much stronger, and she also felt that An Bulang could cause a storm in the Holy Yuan Tower, but she did not expect that An Bulang's success rate in stone gambling would change from the previous 50% to 100%...

Is this a stone betting genius?

no!

This is called a gambling monster!


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