The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"

Jucaixuan is very lively. Although it is in Dongcheng, where the powerful come and go, people from all walks of life come and go.

Gambling is a business that can be gained without hard work, and there is also the pleasure of guessing the game, which can satisfy the interests of the powerful and the common people.

However, it is inevitable that wives and children will be separated and families will be destroyed.

The red tower collapses or rises, and the crying face reflects the smiling face.

The spiritual source of flowing water is endless, and the iron-clad family wealth gathers wealth.

Zhang Qinghe asked Li Ping'an as he walked -

"With Brother Li's identity, how could he be in a restaurant like Xicheng? Could it be that he is a gamer?"

Li Ping'an's drunkenness was gone. He went out to get drunk because that annoying old man returned home again.

Now it seems that this handsome young man dressed in gold brocade is quite dignified. Just sleeves full of grease.

"Haha...Brother Zhang is joking. The rich and powerful disciples in Dongcheng are all well-educated, so they can't criticize me, so why should I feel uncomfortable.

Besides, my father just wants me to be a common man with peace of mind, so I just go along with his wishes and mingle in the market, which is fine. "

What is good... is obviously not good, not very good, very bad.

Zhang Qinghe read a lot of information from his tone.

"Recently, my sister died inexplicably, and the family is in misfortune. My father has just recovered."

Li Ping'an lowered his head and sighed, and said inexplicably.

"I remember...ten years ago, when my brother died inexplicably, I was only eight years old. At that time, my father..."

Li Ping'an's eyes flashed with pure fear, as if he had remembered something terrible, showing a look of fear and some vague resentment.

"Brother Li...Brother Li?"

Although Zhang Qinghe wanted to continue listening, Li Ping'an certainly would not continue speaking in public, and the three of them slowly stepped into the Jucai Pavilion.

It seemed that he had to dig deeper to make a cliché. Now that Li Ping'an had just revealed a little information, Zhang Qinghe was already shocked.

Forget it, let's get some sources. It's impossible to practice cultivation. You can only maintain your soul like this by reluctantly gambling on some sources.

"Big, big, big!"

"Little little little little little!"

The gambling house is really noisy, and it is not at all as elegant as other Dongcheng areas. Whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, everyone here is red-faced and will not give in at all.

People have no bottom line. If there is, that is the source.

Of course, the powerful have their own way, and the common people have their own way of playing. Zhang Qinghe's wealth is not high, so he just observed it for a while.

"Why are these people so crazy?"

Wang Zhi was confused. He saw some people crying because they lost their money, and some people rejoicing because they won something trivial.

These things are meaningless to him. These are the things he lacks the most and has the least concern to abandon.

"Look at that man in simple clothes. The money he lost in gambling may have been the money saved by his family through frugality over the years."

"Look at that big man who is ecstatic. Maybe he has lost nine times, but he can get some success on the tenth time."

"Their madness cannot escape human desire."

Wang Zhixin took out his pen and wanted to record it on the jade album, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

"Should human desires be destroyed?" His stiff face was filled with a thoughtful look, and he felt that following Zhang Qinghe was indeed a good idea, but something vaguely figured out today.

"Hahahahahahahaha, that's ridiculous, the direction is reversed!" Zhang Qinghe didn't realize that he had already considered himself a teacher unconsciously.

"Enlighten it well!"

Li Ping'an doesn't care about these mysterious things, he hit the nail on the head -

"Hey, let me tell you, these people are very stupid. They will never win money by gambling in gambling houses! Otherwise, Xian Tang Shen Xia and even the gambling houses in the world should close down. Why are they becoming more and more prosperous?"

Real gamblers rarely enter gambling houses. If it weren't for Zhang Qinghe, Li Ping'an would never come to Jucai Xuan.

Although he calls Ju Caixuan, he is actually swallowing gold cave.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the madness of these people, and saw in his spiritual vision that the wisps of black energy he had seen in the Source Stone were becoming more active, so he became vigilant.

The currency of this world is really related to the immortals. No matter what, he must avoid using the source as a cultivation resource.

After watching for a long time, Zhang Qinghe finally stepped forward and planned to take action.

He and Wang Zhixin swaggered in wearing students' Tsing Yi, which was really conspicuous, making several Chang'an School students who took off their Tsing Yi to disguise themselves widen their eyes.

I've never seen anyone so upright.

Zhang Qinghe casually took out three spiritual sources from the mysterious bag.

Origin stones naturally have different grades. They are divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The few stones in Zhang Qinghe's hand are already middle-grade, and one kilogram can be worth a thousand kilograms of low-grade ones.

We generally describe a person who uses three pounds of medium-grade gold to win a thousand pounds of high-grade gold. He is a gambling monster, a generation of gambling monsters.

Zhang Qinghe walked around the Jucai Pavilion and tried every game. It didn't take long for the secret bag to be full.

Some were stunned by Li Pingan——

How about... I give you the title of professional speculator?

Thousand pounds of high-grade source... It's about the same as three thousand-year-old elixirs of good quality. I don't know how much I can recover.

Zhang Qinghe had paid attention to the market price before.

This was not a small amount of money, it was equivalent to half of the Zhang family's assets, although it was mainly due to the fact that at that time most of the resources were used up to deal with the five plagues and to exhaust all the information on duty.

But how sad that in just a few moments, he recovered half of the family's wealth.

Zhang Qinghe did not leave, nor did he continue to be greedy. He knew that at this point, someone would almost come.

A fat shopkeeper with a good-looking face walked down from the attic with three maids.

Each maid holds a brocade box in her hand

——This is to give a little sweetness and plan to see off guests.

The director of Jucaixuan could not be so discerning that he could not recognize the three of them, not to mention that he and Wang Zhixin were still wearing students' Tsing Yi.

What he did today was a bit unethical. Thinking of the emperor's anger, Zhang Qinghe touched his nose.

Seeing the fat shopkeeper in charge coming towards him with a smile, Zhang Qinghe also greeted him solemnly.

However, unexpectedly, after the fat shopkeeper gave him and Wang Zhixin the gift, his expression immediately turned helpless...

The first sentence is...

"His Royal Highness, you brought people to gather your own wool. Why bother..."

Zhang Qinghe was stunned, and Wang Zhixin was also stunned, ah, Jucaixuan turned out to be the property of the Demon Suppressing Prince's Mansion, and he didn't expect that Li Ping'an would take the lead in the rebellion...

"Oh? So, when I come to pick up things from my own home, do I have to look at Uncle Fu's eyes?

Or is it that my father had no intention of giving the things here to me, so Brother Zhang took them in a reasonable manner, and the family became anxious? "

Li Ping'an was unruly and unruly, without any obstruction.

"Nonsense!"

A powerful voice scolded Li Ping'an, and a tall man wearing blood-striped red armor and dark robes entered from the front door. Looking at his appearance and his solemn temperament, he thought he was a young man.

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