Fortunately, these monks were all gamblers. After thinking about it, they felt that the woman was right, and the gambling saint was more attractive, so they all turned their attention in the direction of An Bulang.
An Bulang glanced at the woman in the silver-white dragon robe, and was a little surprised. This woman could accurately detect the interference characteristics of the soul, because she had two brushes.
Moreover, An Bulang found that he couldn't sense the opponent's cultivation level without using his magical powers.
But...he doesn't care if you ask me about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Immortal City.
"Bulang, can you see through these stones?"
Hongli was a little uneasy. She found that these stones were not of the same grade as the stones downstairs.
No wonder the elders of the Saint Yuan Pagoda on the eighth floor don't have any panic look on their faces. They seem to have some kind of vague expectation, expecting An Bulang to fail in his bet and spit out everything he earned downstairs on this floor!
"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about." An Bulang said with a soft smile.
Hongli looked at the young man in front of her and nodded seriously. She believed in An Bulang!
Some monks did not dare to look at the stone, so they had to turn their attention to An Bulang.
The bosses of the Divine Sea Realm on the eighth floor also looked at the young man. They were curious about what real abilities this gambling saint who was sought after by other monks had.
One hundred and fifty-two strange ores.
An Bulang's current spiritual stones are only enough to buy seven.
But he was not in a hurry to exchange the spiritual stones because he still didn't know if there were more than seven of these ores worth buying.
Not only did he have to determine whether there was Ziyun Secret Mine inside, he also had to determine the level of the mineral core inside.
If there is Ziyun Secret Mine inside, and the size of the ore is too small, then even if the stone is filled with Ziyun Secret Mine, An Bulang will still lose blood. If there is a mortal-level mineral core inside, if it is a relatively ordinary mortal-level mineral core, then An Bulang will lose blood.
No waste can only be regarded as no loss and no profit.
If you really want to make a lot of money, you can only open a tiger-level mining core!
Thinking about it this way, this stone gambling is actually quite difficult!
An Bulang's eyes flashed with golden light, and the power of the glazed sun pupils was released. However, this time, Hei Yu gave him very little feedback. It seemed that Hei Yu, who used to tell the news, now became stammering and even changed.
Like becoming mute.
His flying-spirit-level glazed Yangpu actually encountered obstacles!
An Bulang narrowed his eyes slightly and became more serious.
Since the flash of Glazed Sun Eyes is not enough, then...the Glazed Sun Eyes are completely released!
The boy's eyes suddenly turned into pure gold, and a psychic and penetrating wave began to appear. The light of the morning sun illuminated the world, and the shadow of the golden crow seemed to have a soul, dancing lightly and wrapping around the body!
Everyone was shocked by An Bulang's change, and they all exclaimed.
"What pure Yang power!"
"Is this the magical power of the Gambling Saint?"
"Golden Eyes! Such beautiful golden eyes!!"
"Hiss... what kind of strange beast is that? I seem to feel infinite light in it..."
"That's the legendary beast...the Golden Crow!"
Jiang Yaoxing, the ancestor of the Jiang family, could no longer remain calm and spoke with a look of obsession.
"It's you, the one who set off the fireworks." The veiled woman cried out sweetly.
An Bulang glanced at the woman with some confusion: "Fireworks? What fireworks?"
"Uh..." The woman was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Her eyes met An Bulang's eyes. At that moment, all thoughts in her mind disappeared, and only one thought echoed in her mind: What beautiful eyes!
Like two morning suns that are pure but not hot.
Contains infinite vitality and aura.
The woman was a little obsessed and couldn't bear to take her eyes away.
It's a pity that An Bulang was too lazy to look at her for so long. He only glanced at her and then turned back to look at the stone in front of him.
"Hey..." the woman whispered and couldn't help walking towards An Bulang.
However, when I got closer, I didn't know what to say, so I had to follow An Bulang to look at the stones.
Now that everyone knew that An Bulang was really serious, they couldn't help but become nervous.
An Bulang's eyes were pure gold like glass, staring at the strange ore wrapped in a black cocoon in front of him. Ordinary monks would feel dizzy at the sight of the black cocoon, but he seemed not to be affected at all and could stare for a long time.
After a quarter of an hour, An Bulang did not move his eyes even for a moment, as if he was carefully analyzing what to communicate without being distracted at all.
This scene shocked the Divine Sea Realm monks who were originally on the eighth floor.
"It seems that this gambling sage has some abilities..."
"Yes, we have to take a rest after looking at the rocks for a while, but he can actually persist for such a long time."
"I don't know if he saw anything."
Some monks didn't even look at the stone and turned to look at An Bulang.
The same was true for Hongli. She looked at the stone intently, trying to find clues for An Bulang, but after looking at it carefully for a while, she was dizzy by the colorful black on the surface of the ore.
She had no choice but to turn her gaze to An Bulang and wash her eyes.
Hongli looked at An Bulang's serious look, looked at the young man's side face, and his ridiculously beautiful eyes, and suddenly felt that the young man was much prettier than the stone. Why did she get distracted just now to look at the stone?
Isn’t it good to watch An Bulang?
An Bulang was so upset that he didn't know how many people were staring at him. He just wanted to look at the rocks.
Fully releasing the magical power of the glazed golden eyes and the powerful divine soul that combines spirit and flesh, allowing him to gain great resistance to the interference of the ore spirit.
The black cocoon of the ore, under his full use of magical powers, changed from mute to stuttering. He was able to collect some information intermittently, but the progress was very slow.
If you want to see all of the one hundred and fifty-two stones, the time consumed may be several times longer than looking at more than a thousand ores on the seventh level!
But it's all worth it.
After all, there is no money to be made, you bastard!
An Bulang is making money, shouldn't he spend more time?
"This, take it out for me first, I want to buy it!" An Bulang took a fancy to a five hundred kilogram ore that looked like a giant tiger, and said calmly.
Hongli immediately took the initiative to move the giant tiger ore over to prevent others from getting there first.
"No, this ore is dark and sinking. It lacks aura. The undercurrent branches are like the nine-one earth rings of the East Pole, and there is no sense of the stars and the moon. It is obviously not a surface that can produce spiritual cores." The veiled man on the side said.
The woman opened her mouth to analyze in a very pleasant voice.
An Bulang looked at the woman next to him in surprise.
"Why..." The woman's face, as thin as autumn snow, turned slightly red. She straightened her back and said in a clear voice, "Am I right?"
An Bulang smiled: "Silly girl, you are absolutely right."
"You...then why are you still cursing?!" The woman widened her extremely beautiful eyes, a little angry.
No one has ever called her stupid since she was a child!
"You are right that there is no spiritual core in the ore, but look how heavy it is? I spent 200,000 spiritual stones to buy Ziyun Secret Mine, which weighs more than five hundred kilograms. Isn't it delicious?"
"This..." The woman was speechless.
This stone is a rare giant ore, but she ignored it. If there really is more than 500 kilograms of Ziyun secret ore inside the stone, then An Bulang must have made a lot of money.
An Bulang smiled gently and said, "So... I said you are a stupid girl, do you have any objection?"
"No..." The woman was so angry that her chest was shaking. She was very angry and used up her vocabulary to curse back: "You are stupid! You are stupid!!"
No one had ever dared to scold her in front of her face. The woman was so angry that she was shaking all over.
An Bulang curled his lips indifferently, was too lazy to argue with the woman, and continued to look at his rocks.
He looked carefully at each stone and listened carefully to the sound of the black cocoon.
"He's so fast..."
"Can you really tell anything by looking at it this way?"
"We've been watching for a month, but we can't even see a few stones. How long has it been for him? In less than an hour, he's already seen more than 20 stones..."
The powerful master of the Divine Sea Realm, who was a master of stone gambling, was discussing in a low voice.
An Bulang's eyes moved from a small and exquisite cup-like ore, obviously excluding this ore from the purchase list.
The woman wearing a silver-white patterned dragon robe on the side seemed to want to show off her ability. She pointed at the cup of ore and said: "This ore is like a gathering of stars and the moon. It is dark and faint, and its aura is restrained but vast. It obviously has something."
An extremely high concentration of energy aggregate, it has a mineral core!"
"How is it? Is that so?"
The woman's eyes became as bright as pale golden moonlight, with dark vertical pupils in the middle, making them look particularly mysterious.
"Did you make a mistake? I'm not stupid, you are!"
She pointed out the strangeness of the ore, seemingly just to prove that An Bulang was stupider than her.
An Bulang laughed out loud: "Haha, you are so funny. Do you have to buy it if you have a mine core?"
"Silly girl, the core inside this stone is only about one inch in diameter. It is the lowest quality core. I spent 200,000 spiritual stones to buy it. I lost money! What I lost is, why did I buy it?!"
The woman's eyes widened: "You...you...you cursed again!"
"Is there anything wrong with calling you stupid for still doing a business that is losing money?!" An Bulang asked back.
"You...you...you are stupid!" The woman's eyes turned red.
She felt like she couldn't refute An Bulang and was choked to the point of being speechless.
Is she really a fool?
No! There is still room for resistance!!
"How do you know that this mine core is only about an inch long? I can't even tell!" the woman questioned.
"As long as I can see it, it's fine if you can't tell that it's your cup of tea." An Bulang said.
"You...I don't believe it!"
Unexpectedly, after being called stupid, someone would actually say that she is a bad girl.
"Believe it or not."
An Bulang was too lazy to argue with the other party and continued to look at other ores.
If he hadn't seen that the woman had some ability, but her brain was weak, he wouldn't bother to argue with her.
The woman on the side became more and more angry as she thought about it, and her thoughts became less and less clear. She seemed to have entered a dead end. Suddenly her eyes lit up, her ring flashed, and twenty top-quality spiritual stones clicked on the table.
.
She pointed to the cup-shaped ore and said, "I bought this ore."