Martial Inverse

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?Chapter 505 Strange Stone

Just thinking about it like this, for some reason, Qingwu felt a sour feeling in his heart, clenched his teeth, and stared at the back of the person walking into Gambling Stone Workshop with hatred.

That's right, this high-ranking saint is jealous!

"Mother, will uncle win?"

Feng Hao who was waiting walked into the Gambling Stone Workshop, Xiao Qingmeng turned his head sideways and asked her.

"He will definitely lose!"

Qing Wu didn't even think about it, she just gritted her teeth and said in a voice of hatred.

Such resentful and sour words directly stunned the two beautiful maids behind her.

Is this really his frosty saint? Why does this tone sound a bit like a boudoir's resentful woman?

There must be something quirky in it!

The two maids didn't dare to think about it, but they were a little stunned.

Why did the saint fall in love with that sloppy guy?

They really can't figure it out at all.

"Mother, why did uncle lose? Meng'er has never seen uncle lose before."

Xiao Qingmeng asked with some doubts, her bright eyes flashing suddenly.

"Hmph! This time he will lose, and he will lose badly!"

Qingwu snorted softly, as if she had seen the scene where Feng Hao lost and owed hundreds of thousands of Wu Jing, the corner of her mouth curled into a happy arc.

"Oh."

Xiao Qingmeng responded slightly, but there was still some doubts in her eyes, she approached Qingwu, she wrinkled her nose, "Mother, why do I smell mother's smell on my uncle?"

"Uh..."

When asked by the little girl, the unprepared Qingwu was dumbfounded, her heart trembled, and two touches of blushes appeared on her charming face. For a moment, she was so charming, shy and moving that people around her kept peeking at her. Some people were dumbfounded and couldn't recover.

Her reaction like this made the hearts of the two maids behind her tremble even more.

That is not true, is it?

"Nonsense!"

After reacting, Qingwu glared at Xiao Qingmeng angrily, and said softly.

"I'm not talking nonsense, uncle really smells like a mother, Meng'er can't smell it wrong!"

Xiao Qingmeng became anxious and argued.

"Mother, why both you and uncle refuse to admit it? Meng'er, Meng'er really wants uncle to be Meng'er's father, oh...Meng'er don't call him uncle, Menger wants to call him daddy..."

In a hurry, Xiao Qingmeng began to cry, the tears dripped down like broken beads, the mournful cry hit Qingwu's fragile heart heavily, and her heart felt sour.

"Meng'er don't cry, okay?"

Qingwu was in a hurry, but Meng'er ignored her, and cried even harder. With a soft heart, Qingwu had no choice but to make a promise, "Okay, okay, don't cry, mother promises you, later Let Meng'er's father come back after a while, okay?"

"No, I don't want daddy, I want uncle!"

Xiao Qingmeng cried and shouted.

Feng Hao gave her the feeling of being connected by blood, which made her abandon that unknown father directly.

"Uh..."

Qingwu's face froze, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she walked towards the distance with Xiao Qingmeng in her arms. The two maids froze for a moment, but followed quickly.

She hated her so much, it was only a few days ago, and she didn't know what kind of soup that guy had poured into Xiao Qingmeng, to stick to him like this, it must be him.

She smells of conspiracy...

"Hmph! I won't let you succeed so easily!"

Qingwu made up her mind that she would not let that guy's plot succeed!

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Inside the Gambling Stone Workshop, except for the passage left behind, there are people standing all around, densely packed, and the few heavenly masters I saw came in, and their eyes were full of fire.

This is the existence they can only respect!

A name is worth millions of martial arts, how could they imagine this?

These masters all looked proud, happily enjoying the adoring eyes of the surrounding crowd, and walked straight towards the high-grade wool area inside.

In this regard, no one thinks there is anything wrong.

After glancing at the ordinary stone area, Feng Hao walked over in a diameter, and kept sweeping back and forth on each piece of wool with one hand.

"Tsk tsk, does Master Xue still want to open spirit crystals from the scorched stone?"

A rather ear-piercing voice rang in his ears, and when he turned sideways, he saw Xu Li walking over with a malicious smile on his face.

"I think so too, but I'm afraid I don't have that luck."

Feng Hao responded indifferently, shrugged his shoulders, stroking the woolen materials on the shelf, and walked towards the high-end material area.

Ordinary wool, that is ordinary wool, what can be produced is nothing more than Wujing and spirit iron, and there is no high-grade spirit iron at all. No matter how many of these things are opened, they will definitely not compare to a piece of top-grade spirit iron.

Therefore, Feng Hao can only choose to go to the medium wool area, where the wool can produce high-quality spirit iron and even various rare treasures.

Ten million gold coins is actually not much, it is only the value of twenty martial crystals. In this medium wool area, each piece of wool is quite huge, the smallest one is as big as a bathtub, and the value They are all over one million gold coins, seven or eight million gold coins, and even tens of millions worth of wool, which can be seen everywhere. That is to say, with their limit of 10 million gold coins, they can only choose two to three pieces of wool. If you want to choose the one with good color, you can only buy one piece.

Along the way, at least I touched thousands of pieces of wool, but among them there was only one piece of spirit iron and two pieces of martial crystals. Feng Hao's dream of spirit crystals could only be shattered.

That time, it was really shit luck!

Inside the pupils, thick purple flames ignited, like two heavenly fires, igniting everything, and the slight flickering made people's hearts tremble, and they dared not look directly.

Within the purple pupil, Feng Hao scanned the surroundings, and began to look at the woolen material around him. After a while, he found a piece of woolen material that was somewhat different.

This is a piece of wool with a price of 5.3 million gold coins. It is very huge and occupies a corner. Compared with the surrounding wool, it is considered a huge object.

It is two meters long and half a meter high. Originally, with this size of wool, it should be sold for at least 10 million gold coins, but now, it only sells for 5.3 million gold coins. The reason is because, Most of its body is covered with holes of different sizes, which penetrate directly, as if pierced by some sharp object, and the image of the whole piece of wool is like a sieve.

Its whole body is full of aura, the color is distinct, and it is very rich. Even ordinary gamblers can guess that there must be martial crystals in this large piece of wool.

And after Feng Hao walked over, his gaze stayed on the corner of this piece of wool.

It is about half the size of a palm, and the surrounding area is full of tiny holes, which is very strange. ~