God of Life and Death

"Come, come, did you see the shop on the east side of the street? This is an old gambling shop, which sells old pit mines. Every piece is real ore. You can't bully it! The price of ore is not expensive, as long as I have good eyesight, and I promise to be able to produce magical materials, fairy materials!"

The old graphite man is mysterious and dare not speak loudly.

Fang Yue rolled his eyes repeatedly.

"The casino is open for business there! I have legs and feet, so I can go in, why do I need you to introduce it!"

Gambling on rocks is nothing new.

When he was on earth, Fang Yue once visited China Myanmar. Some of the old pit rough stones are often placed on the shelves. The cheap ones are available in the hundreds and thousands, while the expensive ones are millions, ten million!

Spend big money, all bets!

Some people make a fortune by gambling on stones and get a precious jade, which can guarantee the prosperity and wealth of generations and worry about food and clothing.

And some people emptied their wealth and got nothing, but lost blood.

But on the whole, ten bets are all empty.

Most people cannot really cut out valuable jade treasures.

Fang Yue didn't have much interest in gambling on stones, although there was a special chapter in the blue book of Ting Laogui. But Fang Yue is conservative by nature, and what he hates most is unsure gambling. "That's not the case! All you can enter are the outermost stone gambling houses. The ore encountered is artificially processed, or it is shoddy. I don’t know where you picked a stone and cheated. It looks like an old pit, or it is hollowing out the good things in the stone

! Only those who are connected can enter the internal gambling house, and the ore in it is 100% genuine!

The texture of this stone itself is also an extension of the formation pattern. It is an interweaving of heaven and earth textures. If you can really figure out something, it will have countless benefits for your future practice of formation! "

Old Graphite is very weird. Sometimes, he is a typical spoiler, and sometimes he seems to be an expert in the game of red dust. What he says is thought-provoking, and he can even get a little taste from it!

"Okay, I'll believe you again!"

Fang Yue followed the old man graphite into the Wang Ji gambling house opposite.

Sure enough, the old man graphite led the way, allowing Fang Yue to pass the outermost courtyard directly into the garden inside!

There are towering old trees, green grass everywhere, rugged rocks, and scattered patterns. Such an elegant environment gives Fang Yue a sense of paradise, as if this place is not a gambling house for betting on rocks. It's a wonderful place for retreat and practice!

"Old man graphite, what are you doing again? Is there money in your pocket this time?"

A master in charge of selling ore squinted at the old graphite man with a look of contempt in his eyes!

Obviously, this old graphite man is not very popular in this Wang Ji gambling house.

Old Man Graphite stiffened his chicken breast-like ribs and said, "Old man Wang, other dogs look down on people! This time, I brought a little brother to bet on rock! He is proficient in formation and Feng Shui, be careful Finally bet until you cry!"

The old man graphite called to the master.

The two disliked each other.

For a moment, a young man dressed in white came in, he shook his folding fan, and followed these three servants behind him.

"Master Wang, we are here again! Let's try our luck today and see if we can get good things out of the ore!"

The smile of the white-clothed boy is like a spring breeze!

However, Fang Yue frowned and quickly withdrew three steps to the side.

The white folding fan, in the soft wind swaying out, carries a force of evil, and occasionally blows it, it doesn’t matter much, but if it is used for so many times, it will make the body thin, the body will become thinner, and the body will become weak. The folding fan **** away a lot of blood and vitality in the body!

"What the **** do you mean? I didn't provoke you. You actually used your folding fan to plot against me. If I had a keen sense of mind, you would blow it so many times, I would at least be seriously ill when I went back!"

Fang Yue asked directly.

This young man in white practised such an insidious technique, he was not a good bird at first sight!

The young man in white sneered: "I never need anyone's consent to do things in the Xiaoyao Palace. This fan is in my hand. I can fan whoever I like. Can you control it?"

The boy in white is very fierce! A faint sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Instead of bowing his head, he showed an aggressive momentum.

And the three servants behind him unknowingly formed a triangle, surrounding Fang Yuetuan!

The white-clothed son is the third level of the cultivation realm of the heaven and earth realm, and the remaining three servants are all the cultivators of the sixth level of the heaven and earth realm!

Fang Yue, a ninth-floor cultivator, was blocked by four people. According to reason, it should be dead or not!

"Fight out and fight, I don't want to see blood in this shop!"

Master Wang was sharpening his knife and opened his eyelids slightly, his body exploded with a breath of rotation. A phantom shadow of a black dragon appeared behind him, rushing straight to Xiaohan.

Upon seeing this, the young man in white responded with an apologetic smile.

"I'm really sorry! Let's stop now!"

The white-clothed boy cast a wink, and all three of his men retreated.

Everyone who can afford to open an old mine gambling shop is not a simple role.

Fang Yue was also surprised. In this oasis, the owner of any shop is actually a strong person in the rotation realm.

In the world of Xuanhuang, the Rotating Realm is already regarded as a monk of considerable status, and those who have practiced a little longer, need to be honored as a fame!

Sure enough, in the dust, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Everyone should not be underestimated.

"Wu's can't do it, how about a literary fight?"

The young man in white looked at Fang Yue, but he didn't smile.

Let him retreat like this, he was unwilling, and just let off a person who offended him in this way, how can he gain a foothold on this one-third of the land in the future!

"What is Wendou?"

Fang Yue spoke slowly, without paying attention to this young man in white at all. Although it was a strong dragon who didn't crush the snake, he wouldn't mind slapping this guy to death if someone bullied him! "The so-called Wendou is a gambling on stones! You and I each choose one of the stones in this yard. Whoever chooses the more valuable treasure in the stone will win! Of course, gambling requires a bet! Nor do I Take more, one hundred thousand spirit stones, how about a bet? Haha, look at you

The appearance of the servant is probably a mud leg that just crawled out of the mine! You can’t get the one hundred thousand spiritual stones, so if you lose, you’ll kneel on the ground, knock your head three times, and then call grandpa? "

The tone of the white man's tone became more and more gloomy!

He clearly wanted to humiliate Fang Yue.

Fang Yue raised his eyelids: "This is a good idea! However, the bet on one hundred thousand spiritual stones is too small, meaningless! Less than one million spiritual stones, don't talk to me! I am too lazy to compete with the poor. Force!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth.

The white-clothed boy sneered again and again: "Millions of spirit stones, what a big tone! The disciples of the innate realm in my Xiaoyao Palace generally can't get this number of spirit stones! Don't talk about it here, but take it again after losing. If you don't come out, you shame me!"

Boom!

Fang Yue took out a hill of spirit stones from his storage bag.

Shrouded in divine consciousness, it really is a million!

With so many spirit stones, piled up together, the aura that exudes is quite strong.

A smile turned up at the corner of Master Wang's mouth.

Unexpectedly, this time old man Shi brought him a fat sheep!

The young man in white is not to be outdone.

He took off a jade pull finger from his finger.

"The finger is refined from mutton fat jade. There are nine spells in it, all of which are equivalent to the full blow of the third-tier practitioners of the heaven and earth realm! According to the market price, it is worth 1.3 million spiritual stones! Clay legs, dare to bet!"

The young man in white is proud!

Fang Yue raised his hand and piled up another 300,000 spirit stones.

He has nothing else. He couldn't even count the spirit stones!

Raising his hand and injecting 300,000 Lingshi, this wealth of power made the corners of Graphite's mouth twitch slightly.

Knowing that he was so fat, he killed him, robbed him, and then sold it to General Qingteng!

"Okay! The two gambles are really admirable! My old man Wang is here as the two referees! The principle of fairness and justice is guaranteed!"

Master Wang's eyes lit up.

The two men gambled, choosing the ore in his yard.

No matter who wins or loses, he will ultimately benefit!

"I choose this strange stone under this tree!"

The white-clothed boy's finger was a little far away, and it landed on a bluestone under a vigorous old tree.

This bluestone was polished square, and the surface was brilliance, but there were still wisps of vermilion on any side.

These lines fall, as if bloodshot. Gives people a rather strange feeling.

"Bloodstone! Liu Yuan, you seem to have been watching it a long time ago!"

Master Wang smiled, the price of this bloodstone is very expensive!

Thousands of blood-colored lines crisscrossed and crisscrossed, much like blood vessels in a person!

There are often some rare heaven and earth treasures in the blood stone!

"Three million spirit stones! You can take this blood stone!"

Master Wang spoke.

But Liu Yuan, the son in white, had no expression on his face! Obviously, he had already inquired about the price of this stone.

Three hundred high-grade spirit stones were shot by him and fell on the table.

"Master Wang, please help me cut this blood stone!"

Stone cutting is a craft that needs to be finely cut to conform to the texture.

Too reckless, it is very likely to hurt the treasure in the stone.

Master Wang nodded slightly, he took out a silver knife, uttered in his mouth, he didn't know what he had read, and then he began to follow the **** lines and cut the stone!

The finely crushed stone powder was scattered all over the ground.

This bloodstone was getting smaller and smaller under Master Wang's knife.

Soon, a crimson jade showed its edge.

In the end, a crimson jade the size of a baby's fist appeared!

"Firestone! There really is something good in this bloodstone!"

Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.

The Flintstone contains the origin of flame. Although there is only one strand, if it is refined and refined, it can increase the affinity for flame and help understand the flame avenue!

The price on the market, such a large piece of Flint, is worth four hundred Lingshi.

He didn't make a lot of money this time, but the problem is that the flaming stone, a treasure that can assist in comprehending the law, will keep it for his own use after getting it, so there is no market.

It was a small chance for Liu Yuan.

"Firestone, three catties and four taels! Worth 4.3 million spiritual stones!"

Master Wang judged and quickly gave the price!

There were no waves on his face. Liu Yuan can cut out treasures in his yard and spread them out, which can attract more guests to him! Afterwards, Fang Yue also wandered around in the yard, and soon he stopped on another slap-sized rock!