Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Ah? Is it valuable?"

Wang Xiaoer and Goudan heard the discussions around them and dug out the flame stone. Then they giggled non-stop and said to the onlookers: "Who said just now that if you really want to dig out something, you have to dig it out?" Swallow the stone skin?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, and no one acknowledged it.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the second son of the Zong family, smiled faintly, and said: "I'm sorry, it seems that I won this time. This thing is worth a lot of money. Let's do this. I won't embarrass you too much. Give me one million months." Just a stone will do.”

One million moonstones is a large amount for those present. Everyone feels a little sad, but in front of so many people, the second son of the Zong family did not feel uncomfortable. He immediately lowered his face. Throw a Qiankun bag on the ground.

Goudan and Wang Ergou picked up the Qiankun bag and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng checked it, frowned, and said calmly: "It's still a hundred thousand short."

The second son of the Zong family looked ugly. He had brought so many moon stones with him when he came out this time. At this moment, he was completely empty, and he still lost to the bumpkin he despised.

Looking at the other party's face, Zhang Yifeng knew that the second son of the clan had lost all his money, and said calmly: "Forget it, since you don't have it anymore, I'll be more generous and forget about the 100,000 moon stones."

"No need! The ancestral motto of my clan is that debts must be repaid!"

The second son of the Zong family turned pale, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to go to Zhong Guiping and others.

"Brother Zhong, Brother Mo, you happen to be here, lend me some moon stones."

When the second son of the Zong family borrowed the moon stone, many people were already surrounding Zhang Yifeng.

"This little brother, how about I make a bet with you!"

In their opinion, Zhang Yifeng is a big fat sheep. The reason why this person cuts things is because of his excellent luck, but his temporary luck cannot continue.

"I advise you to take it easy. This business is very evil, and luck is also very important. This little brother is very lucky right now, so it's better not to gamble."

An old man spoke. He seemed to have a lot of status. After hearing this, most of the people retreated.

At this time, the second son of the Zong family scraped together and borrowed almost another million moon stones.

Zhang Yifeng is very curious, what does this family do? He was able to borrow one million moonstones. Aren't these people worried that he wouldn't pay back the money?

After returning 100,000 moonstones to Zhang Yifeng, he actually wanted to start a bet with Zhang Yifeng again.

"Are you sure you want to gamble?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the second son of the Zong family and thought that gambling is really harmful. People who lose always want to win back.

The second son of the Zong family said coldly: "Of course we have to bet. Let's go to the seventh floor to select the best rough stones. Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare? I'm afraid you will lose too much and owe too much debt."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.

The second son of the Zong family said domineeringly: "Even if I lose tens of millions of moonstones, I can still afford it. This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for my Zong family."

After the second master of the Zong family finished speaking, Zhong Guiping's voice came: "Brother Xu, don't worry, the family of the second master of the Zong family is the second largest trading family in the Dali Kingdom. This small amount of money is nothing to the second master of the Zong family. .”

"I see."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, it turned out that he was a rich second generation. To become the second largest merchant in a kingdom, the family is indeed not short of money.

"Then let's go to the seventh floor courtyard."

There are not many rough stones in the seventh-floor courtyard, only fifty or sixty pieces, ranging from goose eggs to millstones, and none weighing more than a thousand kilograms.

Here, one hundred thousand moon stones can only buy one hundred kilograms of rough stone. It can be said that it is ridiculously expensive, and not many people are willing to spend money here. Generally speaking, buying a stone costs an average of 10,000 moonstones.

"Huh? The raw stones here actually have the breath of time."

Entering the seventh floor, Zhang Yifeng immediately felt something different. The rough stones here have existed for a long time, and the items found must be valuable.

"This is it!" While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the second son of the Zong family had already chosen and patted the rough stone.

The stone chosen by the second son of the Zong family is about the size of one and a half people and weighs two hundred kilograms. Just buying the stones would cost 200,000 moonstones. Most cultivators don't have the guts to gamble on stones on this seventh floor.

"Yes, this rough stone will definitely be able to produce something. It's just a question of how much it's worth." The stone-opening master nodded, agreeing with the choice of the second master of the clan.

"Have you made your choice?" The second son of the Song family regained some confidence and glanced at Zhang Yifeng.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Zhang Yifeng was a little unsure. The aura of time on these rough stones made him have a lot of trouble when judging the rough stones. He always felt hazy and difficult to grasp.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng eliminated twenty fake rough stones and selected from the remaining thirty-eight.

After spending a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yifeng finally selected the stone. It was a red stone with light yellow lines on it. The stone was not very big, but it weighed two hundred kilograms. In other words, Zhang Yifeng also spent 200,000 moonstones selecting stones.

This scene made Wang Xiaoer and Gouzi sigh, is this the life of rich people? It costs hundreds of thousands to buy a stone. Poverty really limits their imagination.

At this moment, when they saw the stone chosen by Zhang Yifeng, the onlookers were speechless. This young man's choice of stone was so unreasonable.

"I said, little brother, you really like to take unusual paths. You dare to choose such a stone." A cultivator couldn't help but say.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "What happened to this stone?"

"Don't you know this is the famous 'garnet'?"

"Garnet? I really don't know."

"Young people should study more. You know pomegranate, right? It has more grains but less flesh. In other words, this stone will at most produce some grain-like spiritual crystals. The size of these grainy spiritual crystals is one-tenth of the normal spiritual crystals. One, or even one percent! Not to mention smaller than sesame seeds, the quantity is extremely small. Normally nothing can be produced from this kind of stone!"

"Yes, young man, change it to another one. You will definitely lose money."

Among the onlookers, there were a few old people who kindly reminded me.

Of course, some people kept laughing at Zhang Yifeng.

"It's so funny. Even if I choose one stone with my eyes closed, it's better than this 'garnet'. Little brother, you better stop betting. If you choose the wrong stone, you will lose everything. Gambling on stones is really not for you. , you have no talent."

"You don't even know such common sense stuff, and you still have the nerve to bet on stones. A blind cat can't always run into a dead mouse."

"What do you know!"

At this time, the voices of Zhong Guiping and others came, "My brother has piercing eyes and golden eyes. You wait for ordinary people to know nothing!"

"Brother Xu, don't be afraid. I bet you 10,000 moonstones that you can win. You have to defend me."

Although everyone strongly opposed it, Zhong Guiping and four others strongly supported it!

If Zhang Yifeng didn't choose this stone, why would he cry like a mother after losing? Didn't their plan completely fail?