Chapter Eighty-Six: The Bloodsteel Rough Stone Bursting with Red Light!

"Say it earlier!" Wan Dong smiled, waved his hand, and walked into the Tianbao Pavilion with Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang with a swagger.

At this point, Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang truly believed that Wan Dong was the creditor of Tianbao Pavilion. It's just that I'm still a little confused in my heart, how is this possible? Wan Dong would be the creditor of the wealthy Tianbao Pavilion, which is really a bit unbelievable.

Moreover, 10,000 taels of gold and a hundred pieces of blood steel rough stones, whether it is in the eyes of Leng Yuecui or Wu Yang, this is a huge fortune, even for the family behind them, it is not a small number. How did Wan Dong make Tianbao Pavilion owe him such a huge fortune? Leng Yuecui was so curious that she couldn't help but tie up Wan Dong and torture him fiercely.

Such a humiliating thing, of course Tianbao Pavilion would not make a big fuss, Duan Lengyan darkened his face, and led the three of Wan Dong all the way to a VIP room.

"This is a golden ticket of 10,000 taels of gold, and any gold shop in the entire Qingyun Empire can cash it at any time." As soon as she sat down, Duan Lengyan handed over a golden ticket.

Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang came up to take a look, and the numbers on the golden ticket made the two of them dizzy.

"Boss, you're ready now! A whole 10,000 taels! Wu Yang's face was envious, and his saliva was about to flow.

Wan Dong slapped him on the head and said, "Look at your little talent, it's really embarrassing for your boss." 10,000 taels you will be this virtue xing, and in the future, a million taels, 10 million taels, you still have to have a heart attack, a life? ”

Wu Yang pursed his lips and cried, "Boss, you don't know how my father is a person, you take his little money every day, barely support the family, speaking of which, I am the son of the general, in fact, I am no different from the beggar on the street." No matter what, this 10,000 taels of gold, boss, how can you score me a little bit of difference. ”

"And me! Those who see it have a share! Leng Yuecui also thought about it, and said with a smile on her face.

Wan Dong snorted lightly, put away the golden ticket closely, and pouted, "Don't dream, this money, Young Master Ben has long been useful, not your share!" ”

"Iron Rooster! Cheapskate! Seeing Wan Dong put away the golden ticket, Leng Yuecui glared angrily, looking annoyed.

Wu Yang also looked unhappy, of course, he would never dare to be as 'outspoken' as Leng Yuecui.

Tianbao Pavilion is indeed wealthy, but the annual profits of Tianbao Pavilion will be handed over to the Tiezhan Dynasty to serve as military expenses, and this 10,000 taels of gold is the same pain for Duan Lengyan. Especially when he saw Wan Dong's triumphant and smiling look, even the roots of his teeth hurt.

"The hundred pieces of blood steel rough stones, is Young Master Xu personally selected, or will we do it for you?"

"Nonsense! Of course, Master Ben was personally selected? If you pick out some broken stones for me, who shall I cry to? ”

"Boss, whoever picks this blood steel rough stone is the same, right? Unless it is cut, no one knows whether it is stone or blood steel. Even if they wanted to pick out some rotten stones for you, they wouldn't be able to do it. ”

After Wan Dong heard this, he smiled and said, "I said Wuyang, are you kid speaking justice for them?" ”

Wu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "How can it be, boss, I'm afraid that you will be tired." It's the same anyway, so why should you suffer this sin? Ask them to pick it up, pack it, and send it directly to your home, how easy is it? ”

"Bastard! I pick and they pick, how can it be the same? They are so decrepit, how can they be lucky with Young Master Ben? Maybe Young Master Ben will pick it himself, and a hundred pieces of blood steel rough stones will open eighty pieces of blood steel, you look at the people of this Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, all of them have an unlucky face, can they have such luck? You kid is clearly ruining me! ”

"Huh? This...... I didn't expect this, but you thought it through, boss! ”

Listening to Wan Dong and Wu Yang, you and me, what they said was lively, Duan Lengyan wanted to kill again. One hundred pieces of blood steel rough can produce eighty pieces of blood steel, do you think you are God's brother-in-law? Hearing Wan Dong say this, Duan Lengyan really wanted to spit on his face, it was best to drown him.

Of course, Duan Lengyan knew that Wan Dong was obviously angry with her, if she was really angry, it would be someone else's way, but there was no way, as soon as she saw Wan Dong's face, Duan Lengyan's anger would not hit anywhere, and she couldn't suppress it.

Snorting heavily, Duan Lengyan said, "Young Master Xu, when it comes to the ugly words, if we pick it, we can guarantee that at least ten pieces of blood steel will be opened for one hundred pieces of blood steel rough stones, and if there are no ten pieces, we can make up for it." But if it was chosen by you, Young Master Xu, even if you didn't even open a piece of blood steel after the worst of the time, it had nothing to do with us. ”

Wan Dong laughed and said, "Don't worry, no matter how weak I am, I can still decay your Tianbao Pavilion?" ”

Duan Lengyan took a long breath and snorted, "Since that's the case, then Young Master Xu, please!" ”

Tianbao Pavilion is like a huge supermarket, with thousands of blood steel rough stones arranged on countless shelves, for people to observe and choose. Every piece of blood steel rough, no matter how big or small, is a thousand taels of gold, and it will never be counteroffered. Of course, it is by no means that the larger the blood steel rough, the more likely it is to open the blood steel, and there is no pattern to be found. It is precisely because of this that people regard the selection of blood steel rough as a gamble.

Don't look at Wan Dong, he talks about arrogance, but he doesn't have any bottom in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, the blood steel rough stones on the shelves are almost the same, black and not slippery, and there is no conspicuous place at all. It's hard to imagine that for so many years, the Iron War Dynasty has relied on these stones to collect countless wealth from the Qingyun Empire every year.

"Young Master Xu, please choose!" Looking at Wan Dong's slightly dazed expression, Duan Lengyan sneered and said.

Duan Lengyan's expression made Wan Dong very unhappy. Is it really just a matter of luck?

"What are you hesitating about? Could it be that you can see through the rough stone with a see-through eye? ”

"Perspective?" Duan Lengyan's sarcasm reminded Wan Dong at once. He couldn't see through him, but when he focused his Dao Qi in his eyes, he could indeed see many things that he couldn't normally see.

Regardless of the outcome, it's always worth a try.

Wan Dong didn't think about it, so he transported the Dao Qi to his eyes, and suddenly, a blood-red light suddenly burst out from a piece of blood steel rough stone not far in front of him, and shot straight onto the roof.

"It's ......"

Wan Dong's heart suddenly shook, this red light was by no means an ordinary red light, the essence of heaven and earth condensed in it was pure and terrifying.

People only know that refining blood steel with weapons can improve the quality of weapons by several levels at once, but they have never understood the reason. Now it seems that it must be the pure essence contained in the blood steel, and in the process of quenching, it has entered the weapon, further refining the impurities in the weapon, so that the quality of the weapon will naturally have a qualitative leap. In other words, this blood steel rough stone that burst out with red light is likely to be pregnant with real blood steel, but Wan Dong is not 100% sure at this time!