Chapter 208: I Won't Lose
"You and I will each choose 500,000 gold coins. Whoever opens more Wu Jing will win, and whoever loses will kneel down and kowtow to the winner and call grandpa!"
Yuan Po's eyes were round with anger, his tone was calm, and his words were full of thick anger.
I don't know why, looking at the young man who still remained indifferent, the old man with a thin face, his brows frowned slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, of course, he wouldn't be stupid at this time, if he blocked it, wouldn't it be obvious that Yuan Po was not as good as this young man named Yan Hao?
"Is his hole card really luck?"
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
At the same time, almost everyone in the audience thought so, whether it was strength or luck, now, no one can judge for sure.
"Oh, that's right. ”
Feng Hao seemed slightly distressed.
"Why? Don't you dare?"
Yuan Po looked disdainful and said defiantly.
"I don't dare?!"
Suddenly, Feng Hao seemed to be enraged, he looked a little impetuous, and shouted, "You choose first." ”
"Hmph! You brought it on yourself!"
Yuan Po snorted lightly, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the shelf where the wool was placed.
Under the gaze of many eyes, he began to condense his pupils.
After a while, one of his eyes was coated with a layer of strange light, and in this layer of strange light, there were faint colors, but they were not very obvious.
"Hey! I can't imagine that his phase stone technique has reached such a point, I'm afraid that he is almost about to advance to the Xuan level. ”
"The Yuan family, it really deserves to be a family of phase stones for nearly 10,000 years, I'm afraid, this Xuan-level phase stone technique is about to be promoted to the ground level, right?"
"Prefecture-level, where can it be so easy, the entire Ju'an City, it's just that one. ”
"Yes!"
Because of his pupil technique, there were some discussions on the scene immediately, and Yuxiao's brows furrowed slightly after seeing his eyes.
Looking at the ordinary boy with some curiosity beside him, he didn't know if he was right to bet on it.
"That's the Technique of Phase Stones?"
Seeing the pair of sparkling eyes, Feng Hao was really curious.
"Extremely rough, just this kind of phase stone technique, the success rate is up to three layers!"
The voice of the burning old man sounded directly in Feng Hao's mind.
"Three floors?"
Feng Hao's heart trembled.
There is no shortage of strange people and strange things in the world, since there is a gambling stone, there is a technique of phase stone, a pair of pupils, can penetrate the smart momentum on the wool, so as to judge the virtual reality, this is actually a secret technique against the sky.
"Compared to the small ball, it's far behind!"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth lifted, and his depression was gone.
"Huh!"
Burning Old sneered, "Do you kid really think that little guy can do anything?"
"How?"
Feng Hao's heart was stunned.
"Can this little guy judge the quality of the spiritual iron contained in it for you?"
"This"
The words of the burning old man made Feng Hao speechless.
The ability of the small ball ball is indeed able to sense the existence of martial arts and spirit iron in the wool, but judging the quality and grade, this seems to be impossible.
"You can only make a small profit with it, but you can only miss out on the real big head. ”
The old man snorted softly.
Feng Hao naturally knew that these days in those small and medium-sized gambling houses, he also saw a lot of outrageous wool materials, yes, there are Wu Jing and even Ling Tie, but the price of its wool is far beyond the price of Wu Jing and Ling Tie.
Therefore, this kind of superb wool is the gambling grade! This is also the real source of big profits.
A piece of top-grade spirit iron is worth at least tens of millions of gold coins, or even hundreds of millions!
"Hitomi technique, naturally has the value of pupil art, if you underestimate it, then you are wrong!"
Burning Elder said very cautiously, "Especially in the cemetery of the ruins, there is a big difference between having a pupil technique and not having a pupil technique!"
"Hmm. ”
Feng Hao nodded slightly, and the disdain in his heart for the Xiangshi technique suddenly vanished.
It's really arrogant.
"Master, do you also have the technique of phase stones?"
It's thought, Feng Hao's eyes lit up, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
In his opinion, it must be a high-quality product, and seeing him maintain the technique of phase stone like this, Feng Hao faintly understood something.
This girl must be a master of phase stones!
"Humph!"
The old man snorted triumphantly.
"Hey, hey, Master, what's that?"
For the old man, Feng Hao has nothing that he can't let go, but he is wrapped around his dead face.
"Later!"
Leaving these words, the old man fell silent.
"Hey, hey!"
Feng Hao's heart was overjoyed.
When the time comes, with the help of the Xiangshi technique passed down by the burning elder, coupled with the artifact of Xiaoqiuqiu, he will be able to crisscross the major gambling houses and cemeteries, and hold all the holy artifacts in his arms!
Yuan Po's selection is very slow and fine, often not to see the richness of the aura of the wool, but to carefully observe the lines on it.
At this time, the squirrel on his face was also gone, with a cautious look, and he also had a bit of momentum, and after a while, sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was an extra piece of Wu Jing in his hand, and Shi Shuo was shining, obviously, he was absorbing Wu Jing energy.
"It turns out that this pupil technique also needs Wu Yuan to run. ”
Feng Hao felt suddenly.
After choosing for almost half an hour, Yuan Po chose seven pieces of wool, and several second ancestors all had flashing pupils, and the thin old man couldn't stop nodding.
"It is indeed a top-grade product, at least three pieces of martial arts can be opened, Yuan Shao's pupil technique, old man admires it!"
The thin old man glanced at it a few times, and said with a smile, and at the same time arched his hand slightly towards Yuan Po, showing his flattery.
"Hey, hey, where, old Pi is polite. ”
Yuan Po wiped the sweat on his face, his face looked meaningful, and he raised his eyebrows defiantly at Feng Hao.
Seven pieces of wool can produce about three pieces of martial crystals, which is already a very good success rate, even some ordinary phase stone masters in Ju'an City, but they are not enough.
"Awesome!"
Feng Hao lowered his body, swept the seven pieces of wool with his palm at will, and had a number in his heart, so he stood up directly and gave a thumbs up to Yuan Po.
"Throw in the towel, boy!"
"Hehe! Compared with Yuan Shao, he is simply humiliating himself!"
Several Second Ancestors were sarcastic, and their faces were full of ruthlessness.
At this time, they really wanted to peel Feng Hao and cramp, and then throw it into the oil pan and fry it for a few days before they could get rid of the hatred in their hearts.
"Yes, yes, but I believe in my luck, God has never let me lose, I believe that I will not lose!"
Feng Hao's words immediately made these two ancestors burn with anger.