God of Life and Death

"Come on, come on, have you seen the shop on the east side of the street? This is a time-honored gambling house, which sells Laokeng mine. Every piece of it is real ore, so you can be honest! The price of the ore is not expensive, as long as You have a good eye, and you are guaranteed to be able to find magical materials, fairy materials!"

Old Man Shi was mysterious and did not dare to speak loudly.

Fang Yue rolled his eyes repeatedly.

"The gambling house is open for business there! I have legs and feet myself, so I can go in. Why do I need you to introduce me?"

Betting on stones is not a new business.

When he was on Earth, Fang Yue had been to China's Myanmar. Some of the Laokeng rough stones were often placed on the shelves. The cheap ones were worth hundreds or thousands, while the expensive ones were worth millions or tens of millions!

Spending a lot of money, all gambling!

Some people make a fortune by gambling on stones, and getting a piece of precious jade can guarantee prosperity, wealth, and food and clothing for several generations.

And some people spent all their wealth and got nothing, but ended up vomiting blood.

But overall, the bets are 90 percent off.

Most people cannot actually cut out valuable jade treasures.

Fang Yue doesn't have much interest in gambling on stones, although there is a special chapter in the blue book of Tianting Old Turtle. But Fang Yue is conservative by nature, and what he hates most is uncertain gambling.

"That's not the case! All the stone gambling houses you can enter are the outermost stone gambling houses. The ores you encounter have been artificially processed, or they are shoddy, and you picked up a stone from somewhere and made it fake. The appearance of the ore in Cheng Laokeng. Or you have to hollow out the good stuff inside the stone! Only people with connections can enter the gambling room inside, and the ore in it is 100% genuine!

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

Old Man Shi is very eccentric. Sometimes, he is just a typical scoundrel. At other times, he seems to be an expert who is playing in the world of mortals. His words make people think deeply, and you can even taste some flavor from them!

"Okay, I will trust you again!"

Fang Yue followed old Shi Mo into Wangji Gambling House opposite.

Sure enough, old man Shi Mo led the way, allowing Fang Yue to directly skip the outermost courtyard and enter a garden inside!

Here, there are towering old trees, green grass everywhere, and jagged rocks, all in good order. Such an elegant environment gives Fang Yue a feeling of paradise, as if this is not a gambling house for gambling on stones. It is a wonderful place for rest and practice!

"Old Shi Mo, why are you here again? Do you have money in your pocket this time?"

A master who was responsible for selling ore looked sideways at the old man Shi Mo, with a look of contempt in his eyes!

Obviously, this old man Shi Mo is not well received in Wangji Gambling House.

Old Man Momo straightened his chicken breast-like ribs and said: "Old Man Wang, you look down on others! This time, I brought a little brother to gamble on stones! He is proficient in formations and Feng Shui, be careful I bet you’ll cry in the end!”

Old Shi Mo called the formation to the old master.

The two disliked each other.

After a moment, a graceful young man in white came in, swinging a folding fan, followed by the three servants behind him.

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

The smile of the young man in white is as bright as the spring breeze!

But Fang Yue frowned and quickly took three steps back to the side.

The soft wind swaying from that white folding fan carries an evil force. It doesn't matter if you blow it occasionally, but if you blow it a few times, it will make your body become thinner, your body will wither, and your body will be withered. The folding fan absorbs a large amount of blood and life from the body!

"What on earth do you mean? I didn't mess with you, but you actually used your folding fan to plot against me. If I hadn't been so sharp, I would have been seriously ill if I had been blown by you a few more times!"

Fang Yue asked directly.

This young man in white practices such an insidious technique, and it’s obvious at first glance that he’s not a good guy!

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

The young man in white is very cruel! A faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He did not lower his head, but showed an aggressive aura.

The three servants behind him unknowingly formed a triangle, surrounding Fang Yue!

The young master in white is at the third level of heaven and earth realm, while the remaining three servants are all practitioners at the sixth level of heaven and earth realm!

Fang Yue, a young monk at the ninth level of innateness, was blocked by four people. According to logic, he should be dead or not!

"Let's go out and fight. I don't want any blood in this shop!"

Master Wang was sharpening his knife, slightly raising his eyelids, and the aura of the Reincarnation Realm erupted from his body. The shadow of a black dragon appeared behind him and shot straight into the sky.

When the young man in white saw this, he smiled apologetically.

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

The young man in white gave a wink and told all three of his men to step back.

Anyone who can afford to open an old mine gambling house is not a simple character.

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

In the Xuanhuang world, monks in the Lunxuan realm are already considered to be quite prestigious. Those who practice for a longer period of time need to be called famous!

Sure enough, in the mortal world, there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. No one should be underestimated.

"I'm not good at martial arts, how about we have a literary fight?"

The young man in white looked at Fang Yue with a smile on his face.

He was unwilling to let him retreat like this, and he just let someone offend him go. How would he be able to gain a foothold on this three-thirds of an acre of land in the future?

"What is Wen Dou?"

Fang Yue spoke slowly, not taking the young man in white seriously at all. Although he was a strong dragon, he would not mind bullying him if someone bullied him!

"The so-called literary battle is stone gambling! You and I each choose a stone in this yard. The stone that contains a treasure that is more valuable will be the winner! Of course, gambling requires a stake! I don't How about taking more, one hundred thousand spirit stones, as a bet? Haha, looking at your dusty appearance, you are probably just a mud-legged guy who just crawled out of the mine! You can't get out one hundred thousand spirit stones, and you will lose. How about you kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, and then call me grandpa?"

The tone of the young man in white 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 of 100,000 spirit stones is too small and it is meaningless! If it is less than a million spirit stones, don't talk to me! I am too lazy to compete with the poor!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth.

The white-clothed young man sneered again and again: "One million spirit stones, what a big statement! My Xiantian realm disciples in Xiaoyao Palace generally cannot bring out this number of spirit stones! Don't brag here, it's better to lose and take again If you don’t come out, you’re cheating on me!”

Bang!

Fang Yue moved out mountains of spiritual stones from his storage bag.

The number of people shrouded in divine consciousness is indeed millions!

With so many spiritual stones piled together, the spiritual energy emitted is quite strong.

Master Wang's lips curled up into a smile.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Shi brought him a fat sheep this time!

The young man in white was not to be outdone.

He took off a jade ring on his finger.

"A ring made from mutton-fat jade. There are nine magic spells imprinted on it, all of which are equivalent to a full blow from a cultivator on the third level of the heaven and earth realm! According to the market price, it is worth 1.3 million spiritual stones! You... Mud-legged boy, do you dare to bet!"

The young man in white is full of pride!

Fang Yue raised his hand and piled up another three hundred thousand spirit stones.

He didn't have anything else. He can't even count the spiritual stones and so on!

He raised his hand to add 300,000 spirit stones. The energy of his wealth made the corners of Mo Mo's mouth twitch slightly.

If he had known he was so fat, he would have killed him, robbed him, and then sold him to General Qingteng!

"Okay! The gamble you two made is really admirable! I, Old Man Wang, am here to referee the two of you! I guarantee the principles of fairness and impartiality!"

Master Wang's eyes gleamed.

These two people made a big bet and chose the ore in his yard.

No matter who wins or loses, he will benefit in the end!

"I choose this strange stone under this tree!"

The finger of the young man in white was a little far away, and landed on the bluestone under a vigorous ancient tree.

This piece of bluestone was polished into a square shape with a shiny surface, but there were still traces of vermilion on any side.

These lines are falling, like blood streaks falling. It gives people a rather strange feeling.

"Bloodstone! Liu Yuan, it seems you have been keeping an eye on it for a long time!"

Master Wang smiled, the price of this blood stone is very high!

Thousands of blood-colored lines are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, much like the blood vessels on a person's body!

Some rare natural and earthly treasures are often found in bloodstones!

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

Master Wang spoke.

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

Three hundred high-grade spiritual stones were slapped on the table by him.

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

Stone cutting is a craft that requires following the grain and cutting carefully.

If you are too reckless, you may damage the treasure in your stone.

Master Wang nodded slightly, took out a silver knife, muttered something in his mouth, and then began to cut the stone along the bloody lines!

Fine stone powder was scattered all over the ground.

The blood-patterned stone became smaller and smaller under Master Wang's knife.

Soon, a red jade stone showed its edge.

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

"Firestone! There is indeed something good in this blood-patterned stone!"

Liu Yuan's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

The Fire Stone contains the origin of fire. Although there is only one strand, if it is refined carefully, it can increase the affinity for fire and help to understand the avenue of fire!

The market price is that such a large piece of fire stone is worth four hundred spirit stones.

He didn't make a huge profit this time, but the problem is that anyone who gets a treasure like the Fire Stone, which can assist in understanding the law, will keep it for himself, so it has a price but no market.

It was considered a small opportunity for Liu Yuan.

"Fire Fire Stone, three kilograms and four taels! Worth 4.3 million spiritual stones!"

Master Wang made a judgment and quickly gave the price!

There was no emotion on his face. Liu Yuan can cut out treasures in his yard and spread the word, which can attract more customers to him!

Afterwards, Fang Yue also wandered around the yard, and soon he stopped on another palm-sized stone!