Chapter 506: Choosing a Stone

Chapter 506 Choosing Shilang Evil Gambling Stone Workshop is full of colors, brilliance, aura is like clouds and smoke, thick and can't be opened, everything is like a dream.

Under the glance of the purple pupil, the situation inside this giant wool was presented in front of Feng Hao's eyes.

In the middle, there are five clusters of light, but three of them are quite dim, and there are also four clusters of light on the left, but only one is more intense.

"Are there only three Martial Crystals?"

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, swept over the nine clusters of brilliance in the wool, and looked at the degree of its condensation, and determined that there should only be three clusters of solid, that is to say, there are only three pieces of martial arts in this piece of wool, which is really far from its own price.

Three pieces of martial crystals are only one and a half million gold coins, and the price of this piece of wool itself is already as high as five and three million, which is obvious in comparison.

It's just that Feng Hao's gaze is not on the nine clusters of light, but has been staring at the small corner on the right.

The surroundings are covered with small holes like quicksand, all of which penetrate and leak light, but in the middle of these sand holes, there is only a good place left, under the gaze of the purple pupils, Feng Hao saw a faint glow flashing rapidly.

"It's not like Lingtie. ”

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes, and it was this flash of ghostly light that attracted him, and at this time, he couldn't tell what was inside.

However, in this ghostly light, Feng Hao felt a hint of meaning that made his heart tremble, incomparably powerful, devouring the murderous mind, as if there was a peerless murderous thing inside.

"What the hell is it?"

Feng Hao was puzzled.

When he put his hand on that place and rubbed it, the small ball in his arms did not give a hint, obviously, the thing stored in it was not Wu Jing, nor Lingtie, let alone Lingjing.

However, Feng Hao felt in his heart that there were extraordinary things in it, but he couldn't make an exact judgment.

Because, this glow comes and goes, and it is as fast as a flash of lightning, if it is not for the purple pupil, the ordinary pupil technique, I am afraid that it will not be able to catch its existence at all.

For a while, Feng Hao couldn't make a choice, because, if he chose this huge material, then he only had 4.7 million gold coins left.

"Master, this is a honeycomb stone!"

The enchanting woman beside Feng Hao, seeing him standing in front of the boulder hesitating, kindly reminded him that her voice was charming and moving.

"Honeycomb?"

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, he didn't understand the meaning, just listening to the name, it shouldn't be a good material, and its price also confirmed this.

Looking at the flashing light again, Feng Hao gritted his teeth and said to the enchanting woman, "I'll choose this piece, please help record it!"

"This"

The woman obviously didn't expect that after being reminded by herself, Feng Hao would insist on choosing this honeycomb stone that had been placed in the gambling stone workshop for hundreds of years and no one had touched it, but the good service attitude made her react quickly, Ying Ying smiled, and spit out the aroma in her mouth, "It's good!"

After recording it, she put the wool into the ring.

Someone also noticed the move here, and everyone looked at them in amazement.

Honeycomb stone, as the name suggests, is like a bee chrysalis, full of holes, if it is a small honeycomb stone, it is directly a waste material that can be as famous as the coke stone, and such as this giant honeycomb stone, it can contain a few pieces of Wu Jing.

"He actually chose a honeycomb stone!"

A person couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, and some people around saw the woman put the giant honeycomb stone that had been placed for hundreds of years into the ring.

"Wouldn't it? I remember that there was a heaven-level master who took a look at it, then shook his head and left, even the heaven-level master thought it was waste, and he dared to choose it?"

"It seems that he is doomed, and 700,000 Wu Jing will be in the soup!"

"Ridiculous luck, could it be that he still wants to expel a spirit crystal in the honeycomb stone?"

The whispered discussion of others attracted the attention of those prefecture-level masters, and they all cast mocking glances at Feng Hao.

It's too overwhelming, that big stone is a waste that has been identified by a heaven-level master, otherwise it wouldn't have been placed there for hundreds of years and no one had moved.

And Liu Ruxian, who had been paying attention to Feng Hao, saw this scene, and her slender thin eyebrows were also frowned together.

Obviously, she didn't understand why Feng Hao did this.

"Did you choose a piece of scrap on purpose?"

She didn't doubt Feng Hao's strength, and after her blue pupils were injured, she knew that this unattractive man would stand at the pinnacle of the entire Xiangshi Realm in the future!

"And 4,700,000 gold coins"

Feng Hao didn't pay attention to the words around him, he sank into his mind, his purple pupils lit up again, and he began to continue searching.

He's gambling, betting on that gloomy, either, it's empty, or, there must be something strange hidden in it!

Isn't gambling stone just a gambling word?

It can be said that in this Lang Evil Gambling Stone Workshop, almost all the wool materials of all sizes have been screened by the masters of various phases of the stone layers, and those that can really be confirmed can either be opened directly to the Lang Evil Holy Land, or they will be placed in this Gambling Stone Workshop and marked with a higher price than the hidden items for these gamblers to gamble.

Of course, there will be eye leaks, after all, even a heaven-level phase stone master can't be 100% sure of the reality within the wool.

In the medium wool area, Feng Hao walked around for half a circle, but he didn't find any unusual wool, and all the way around, Xiao Qiuqiu didn't remind him of the existence of spirit crystals.

"If you can choose a piece of top-grade spirit iron, you can at least break into the top five!"

Thinking about it, Feng Hao just paid attention to the condensed wool inside, and swept it over one by one, either the price was too high, or it was just an ordinary piece of spiritual iron, which made him a little discouraged.

Within 10 million gold coins, it is almost difficult to find a piece of wool containing the best spiritual iron, so Feng Hao can only drop his requirements again and again.

"Huh?"

Beside a piece of wool that was round like a grinding stone, Feng Hao stopped.

This piece of wool, with a price tag of only 2.8 million, is only about the size of a basin, and around it, there are faint green ripples.

Purple eyes shimmered, and everything was pierced.

"Top-grade wood attribute spirit iron!"

After some careful observation, Feng Hao has about seventy percent confidence in the things contained in this piece of wool.

This must be a piece of wood attribute spirit iron, although it is very small, but the grade is very high, if it is really a top grade, the value must be worth nearly 10 million gold coins.