Martial Inverse

Chapter 466 Astrologer Contest

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Chapter 466 Astrologer Contest

"Hoo!...Hoo!..."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Hao soon fell asleep.

These days, he was worried all the time, he was indeed physically and mentally exhausted, now that he came to the ancient city of Langya, he was relieved, let go of his defenses, and could sleep without any worries.

"Sloppy!..."

There was a rustling sound, and a dragon's head emerged from his sleeve, it was the descendant of Xulong, the little black dragon.

It wrinkled its big nostrils slightly, and then a strange light burst out from its eyes. It turned its head and glanced at Feng Hao who was sleeping soundly. There was a human-like startle in its bright eyes, and it immediately approached and sniffed hard. The breath on Wen Fenghao's body was like a breath of relief.

"Shua!"

With a slight sound, the little black dragon disappeared without a trace like a ghost. It didn't know where it went. It wasn't until dawn that it returned to Feng Hao's sleeve, as if nothing had happened.

It was another three hours of cultivating purple energy coming from the east, and it was not until the scorching sun was high that Feng Hao opened his eyes.

Soon, he filtered through the recent information, only to think of the little black dragon.

Flipping his hands, he took out the sleepy-eyed little black dragon perched on his arm.

This is the son of the virtual dragon!

"Daddy!"

The milky voice sounded directly in the depths of Feng Hao's mind, which made him feel incredible.

However, thinking that Xulong is proficient in human language, he felt relieved.

However, the name of the little black dragon made him feel a little uncomfortable, 'Daddy'? He turned out to be Father Dragon?

"Ahem, little guy, can you change your name?"

Feng Hao coughed dryly twice, and said to the little black dragon in a discussing tone.

"Doesn't Daddy want a baby anymore?"

There was a slight whimpering sound, and mist appeared in the eyes of the little black dragon, which was very pitiful.

"Uh...no don't..."

Looking at those misty eyes, Feng Hao couldn't help feeling a headache.

I don't know why, because of that drop of blood, he has a strange connection with the little black dragon, just like blood. At this time, seeing the pitiful appearance of the little black dragon, Feng Hao's heart softened.

"Here, here!"

Flipping his hands, Feng Hao took out a few dragon eggshells and handed them to the little black dragon.

"Yeah?"

As if smelling the scent, the little ball popped out from the collar of his shirt, a pair of bright big eyes fixed on the dragon egg shell grabbed by the little black dragon's claws, and there was a hint of covetousness in the eyes.

"It's none of your business!"

Feng Hao pushed it back angrily.

"Shua!"

With a leap forward, it flashed out, hanging not far away, staring straight at the little black dragon, its eyes were full of threats, which made the little black dragon stop biting, and looked at the little black dragon in fear. it.

"Don't pay attention to it, with me here, it dare not do anything to you!"

Consoling the little black dragon, Feng Hao gave the little ball a hard look, warning it not to cause trouble, the threat was very strong, and let the little ball be pickled.

Glancing at Xiaoqiuqiu, then at Fenghao, the little black dragon seemed to understand something, but it still didn’t dare to take it all by itself. Of the four pieces of eggshells in its hand, it handed over two pieces to Xiaoqiuqiu flatteringly. Enjoy it together.

"This guy, what is it?"

Seeing the little ball gnawing on the dragon egg shell contentedly, Feng Hao was shocked.

This little black dragon is a descendant of the green dragon, so he is so afraid of this little beast with an inexplicable origin, one can imagine how difficult its identity must be.

"Could it be that there are more ferocious beasts than the five great beasts?"

Feng Hao couldn't help being suspicious.

The five fierce beasts represent the five extremes in the world. The power of the unicorn, the defense of the Xuanwu, and the ghost of the green dragon are all invincible. Is there anything that can surpass these extremes?

There is no record about this in the classics.

Therefore, Feng Hao has no way of knowing, let alone guessing Xiao Qiuqiu's true identity.

"It's time to go for a walk!"

Standing up and washing up, Feng Hao walked outside.

Integrating into the wide street with people coming and going, he walked towards a small stone gambling workshop that he just entered.

Inside, the aura is surging, the lights of various colors are flickering, and the abnormal phenomena are frequently displayed. Every piece of wool looks very extraordinary, and it seems that they are the best products that can produce different crystals.

Just the outermost woolen material can be compared to those high-grade woolen fabrics in Yuyue Gambling House at that time, which made Feng Hao sigh in his heart, it really is not of the same grade.

The price was not beyond Feng Hao's expectation, it was outrageously expensive, usually more than one piece of martial crystal, even those dull woolen materials placed in the corner were priced at more than six figures.

Looking at those woolen materials that cost thousands of dollars, Feng Hao's thought of being a rich man disappeared.

Here, he can only be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie at best.

"call!..."

After exhaling, Feng Hao didn't choose those shiny woolen fabrics, but walked towards the inconspicuous woolen fabrics aside.

Seeing his actions, the middle-aged gambler's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still followed with a smile on his face.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, so you have to do business.

Under the reminder of Xiao Qiuqiu, Feng Hao chose ten pieces of wool containing Wujing and ten pieces of waste, and walked out.

"Chi Chi!"

The purple pupils lit up, and under the gaze of the purple pupils, the two pieces of wool in front of him appeared in Feng Hao's eyes. Faintly, he could see that there was a gleam of crystal light in the piece of wool containing Wujing. In that piece of waste, although there is also the presence of fluorescent light, it is not as cohesive as the previous piece, and it appears to be very scattered.

After carefully observing the 20 pieces of wool, Feng Hao found that if he only looked at the degree of condensation of the fluorescent light, the probability of this was only 50% to 60%.

The important point should be the traces of fluorescent light flow. If it is wool containing martial crystals, the traces of fluorescent light flow generally have their own laws, and the flow of fluorescent light in waste materials will not have a fixed law. , but appear messy.

This discovery made Feng Hao happy. In the future, even if he doesn't rely on Xiao Qiuqiu, his chance of selecting Wu Jing will be at least 80%!

Then, Feng Hao chose a few pieces of wool containing spirit iron and compared with the wool containing Wu Jing, and found different patterns in them.

For several days in a row, Feng Hao wandered around various small gambling stone workshops. After these days of observation, coupled with the experience taught by Fen Lao, Feng Hao made rapid progress. Now, the probability of selecting five crystals from ordinary wool , he has been able to reach 90%!

"Do you have the eye contact technique?"

When Feng Hao was using his purple pupils to select materials, he followed the gambling officer beside him and asked respectfully.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded in disbelief.

"Uh... Now it's the annual Astrologer Contest in Langya Ancient City, isn't Master planning to participate?"

The gambler asked with some doubts.

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