Chapter 487: Jiao Shi's 100,000 Wu Jing's gamble. In order to be in a hurry, it was so casual that the gamblers in the hall exclaimed, and those Xiangshi masters also trembled slightly.

The two beautiful maids were even more shocked and indescribable.

They had never seen this sloppy man use the pupil technique, and when he chose stones, he usually chose them at random, regardless of the color of the wool.

Now, he actually gambled on stones compared to a phase stone master, could this be a gift of Wu Jing to others?

"Hehe, let's start choosing!"

Feng Hao laughed, hugged Xiao Qingmeng, and walked towards the shelf on the side.

Holding a little girl in pink jade with one hand, and brushing at will on the wool with the other hand, so that the stone selection made everyone's hearts twitch.

He's really giving money!

At this time, according to them, a person who obviously just relied on luck, how could he compare with Xu Han of this earth-level phase stone family?

And those Xiangshi masters, all of them showed mocking faces.

100,000 Wu Jing, just like that.

"Huh?"

It was just a little, and after walking two steps, Feng Hao stopped, as if telepathically, turned his hand, and directly picked up the piece of wool with a price of 120,000.

"I'm going to pick this one!"

After checking about ten catties of wool, Feng Hao said with a smile, as if he had made a lot of money.

Suddenly, the surrounding pairs of eyes were all shining, bright, and even a few people's eyes were full of color, using the Ancient Pupil Technique!

"Huh!"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Hehe, it's worth buying a lesson for 100,000 Wu Jing!"

However, when they saw the face of this piece of wool, they all diluted their pupils, laughed disdainfully, and confided all kinds of ridicule.

This piece of wool is generally colored, some charred black, it seems to have been baked by a large fire, there is no slightest aura, the whole is a piece of scorched stone, the best in the waste!

"I chose Scorched Stone"

Not to mention those phase stone masters, even gamblers sighed.

This kind of scorched stone is the best waste in the wool, and it is not as good as an ordinary stone, because this is the soil that was affected by the energy tide at that time on the ancient battlefield, and any aura was eliminated, just a scorched earth.

Scorched earth, it is absolutely impossible to contain martial crystals, let alone spiritual iron, this is a well-known thing, and there has never been an accident.

Indeed, if he chooses it, his 100,000 Wu Crystals will be regarded as buying this lesson.

"Humph!"

Xu Leng snorted coldly, a cruel smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and between his eyebrows, there was a mocking color.

The person who doesn't even know Jiao Shi is really just a gambler who thinks that his luck is against the sky, such a person who doesn't know the height of the sky, it is necessary for him to understand the gap between the two.

A pair of pupils with a little green glow slowly lit up, it was the ancient pupil technique that the Xu family relied on to survive, 'Aoki Hitomi'!

"This Xu Han's talent is really good, and he has reached the level of the middle level of the ground level. ”

"There are successors of the Xu family, no wonder Xu Han proposed to take 100,000 Wu Jing, and the Xu family directly allowed it. ”

"Rival!"

In the crowd, there were people from the Aishi family who exclaimed.

Under the fame, Xu Han also has terrifying strength, and those green eyes have brought huge pressure to many people.

Because Dabi is about to start, this Xu Han will definitely be a strong opponent!

It can be said that until now, no one is optimistic about Feng Hao anymore, except for Xiaoqingmeng, of course.

It's just a scorched stone!

Looking at the happy big and small, everyone is unknown.

Don't you care about these 100,000 martial crystals?

Not to mention, it seems that you really don't care much about the result, just seeking defeat?

Soon, Xu Han chose his own wool.

It is a piece of wool priced at 170,000 gold coins, with aura overflowing outside, although the appearance is also very ordinary, but it is self-meaning, and it looks very extraordinary.

On the scene, the pupils of those eyes lit up again, scanning the wool in his hand.

"Hey, it looks like a piece of spiritual iron!"

"Condense but not disperse, the probability of spiritual iron is high, it seems that it should be spiritual iron. ”

"This Xu Han's strength is very good, he can be selected, and the chance of opening the spirit iron is about sixty percent!"

The people of the Xiangshi family spoke out one after another, causing the surrounding noise to be everywhere.

With hundreds of thousands of wool, you can open spiritual iron, and the value is directly more than ten times!

This made the gamblers feel inexplicable, the people of the Xiangshi family are really many of them, and they are not comparable to those who eat by luck like themselves.

Listening to the exclamations and various cries around him, the corners of Xu Han's mouth rose higher, a smug smile hung on his face, and he walked towards Feng Hao domineeringly.

"Ha Luha, Xiao Meng'er is so bad. ”

Listening to the interesting things the little girl said, Feng Hao smiled heartily, and seemed to have forgotten all about gambling stones.

"Giggles!"

Xiaoqingmeng's face was also like a flower, and Qingling's laughter kept coming out of her mouth, "Meng'er just hid behind the door, and I didn't find my mother for a few hours."

"Ha Lu! Your mother is so stupid. ”

Feng Hao gently pinched Xiao Qingmeng's nose and smiled loudly.

He could imagine the look on his face at that time.

"Huh, you made your choice so quickly?"

At this time, Feng Hao seemed to have discovered Xu Han's existence, and asked in surprise.

"Hmph!

The more Feng Hao didn't care, the more angry he became, and the smugness on his face turned into anger in an instant, and his eyes were full of raging anger, shouting, "Open the stone!"

"Hehe, you open it first, I'll watch. ”

Feng Hao laughed.

In fact, he also beat the drum in his heart, because, when he touched this piece of wool, the guy with the little ball actually scratched him left and right twice.

What does that mean?

Is it Wu Jing, and at the same time Lingtie?

This did make Feng Hao feel a little inexplicable, but because he believed in that little thing, Feng Hao chose this scorched black thing.

"Whew!"

Xu Han was not polite, he looked at Feng Hao coldly, and as soon as Wu Yuan spit out in his hand, the wool in his hand was as if there were countless knives cutting, and the soil fell like snowflakes.

It didn't take long for a ray of bright light to come out of the stone, shining and shining, with some red and white colors, revealing the forest, making this ordinary wool look more and more extraordinary.

This is the glow of spiritual iron!

"It's definitely a piece of spiritual iron!"

At this time, even ordinary gamblers can see it.

"It's actually a piece of metallic spirit iron!"

After the wool was peeled off layer by layer, a piece of red and white spirit iron about half the size of a palm was presented in front of everyone.