"Huh! Do you think that the Void Qi in the Void Stone is inexhaustible? ”

Hearing this, Gu Ling almost didn't hold back, dare to love this kid in the way of the sword is so demonic, but in looking at things, he is a dead brain?

"Well, even the state of the Void Soul can be controlled, shouldn't this Void Soul Stone have the corresponding function?"

Yang Feng was a little puzzled, it sounded awesome, isn't it a "semi-waste" when it's time to use it?

Gu Ling really wants to reward Yang Feng for a burst chestnut, who are they! This brain circuit is incomprehensible.

"Take this little sword and go to Xiao Wang, if your kid can pass his test, it shouldn't be difficult to borrow the Empty Soul Stone."

Gu Ling didn't want to continue wasting time on Yang Feng, so he casually threw the small sword the size of half a palm to Yang Feng and turned to leave.

When the figure was about to disappear, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal an imperceptible smile.

Yang was left alone in place, staring at the "little sword" lying flat in the palm of his hand with a pair of eyes.

The quaint little sword is actually a pure bronze product, the hilt is sharpened to be extremely smooth, but the sword body is covered with red rust.

And the strange thing is that this layer of red rust that looks attention-grabbing, no matter how Yang Feng rubs it with his palm, the red rust on it seems to take root, but it just doesn't fall off.

"Hell, the strength of the fifth-order flesh of the Quenching Bone Realm can't even erase a layer of rust, it's really a big joke in the world!"

Yang Feng couldn't help but scold.

"Boy, the material of this sword is extremely rare, and the layer of 'bright red' on the sword body is not rust, but blood, the blood of a strong person of a certain clan."

The pterosaur beast didn't know when, jumped onto Yang Feng's shoulder, and then followed Yang Feng's arm, walked to Yang Feng's wrist, and took the bronze sword in his hand to look at it carefully.

After a while, he said slowly.

"Blood?! Could it be the blood stains left behind after the blood clots? ”

Yang Feng almost didn't shake the pterodactyl beast standing on his arm and flew out.

Casa! What level of strong man's blood does this have to have such an effect, and it will not be affected in the slightest in front of the body cultivation of the fifth order of the Quenching Bone Realm.

"Dig the grass! This blood stain doesn't affect the power of this sword, does it? Why don't we take this little sword and run away? ”

Yang Feng's train of thought began to come alive again, and he started the idea of this bronze sword.

"You kid really dare to ask for anything, this little bronze sword, if it weren't sealed by this blood stain, I'm afraid that your kid will already be in eternal bliss the moment he touches the sword."

Looking at Yang Feng, whose eyes were rolling and his stomach was bad, the pterosaur beast rolled its eyes.

Then put the bronze sword back into Yang Feng's palm, and disappeared.

"Boy, I forgot to tell you, Gambling Stone Fang, go out of here, all the way to the north, you can naturally meet it, good luck!"

The voice of the ancient spirit came from afar, but it was very real.

Yang Feng heard the transmission of the ancient spirit, muttered to himself twice, and then walked out of the ancient sword temple and walked all the way to the north.

In other words, he has been in Gujian Town for so long, and he hasn't taken a good turn.

This time I went to the gambling stone workshop, and I could also enjoy a lot of scenery along the way.

Following the customs of the locals, Yang Feng just came out of the ancient sword temple, took out the Lingsha sword from the Qiankun bag, and carried it behind his back, looking somewhat like a swordsman.

If the appearance of the Spirit Sword can be more aesthetically conforming, a proper sword man.

On this road to the north, not to mention, there are really a lot of people.

The people on the road are walking together in twos and threes, and there seems to be an endless dragon gate array along the way, chattering non-stop.

Yang Feng was a lonely person, walking in the crowd, looking different, but he didn't care about it, listening to the old couple in front of him.

The man was about 50 years old, and in addition to carrying a sword on his back, he also held "dice" in his hand.

The dice are in the shape of a cube, the difference is that this dice is different from the city gambling game, each side is blank, without any red dots.

And there is a clear difference in the color of the dice held by this old couple.

The dice in the man's hand are black, and the woman's hand is white.

"Brother, what do you have?"

Yang Feng didn't hold back, stepped forward, and pointed to the black dice in the old man's hand and said.

"Oh, young man, you just came to Ancient Sword Town, right?"

Hearing the question thrown by the other party, although Fang Fang thought to himself, Lao Tzu has been here for more than a month, but he still definitely pretends.

"Yes! Brother, I don't look at the number of people on this road, I think there's something fun. ”

Yang Feng deliberately pretended to be a good citizen who came for sightseeing to win the sympathy of the other party.

"Young man, you have vision! As soon as I came here, I touched this street, which can be regarded as having a relationship with the gambling stone workshop, or not! The old man will talk to you for a few words. ”

Before the old man started chattering, he heard the old man's wife and hurriedly said: "Young man, this small square is the hard work of Wang Lao, and if you want to enter the gambling stone workshop, this is also used as a pass certificate.

So! You will follow us later, and we will lead you to Wang Lao's collar, and besides, this square is called 'Red Spirit'. ”

Yang Feng looked at the interrupted old man and smiled embarrassedly, while the old man shook his head.

"Dead ghosts! Don't bet on your cat urine today, you see that my mother has been married to you for most of her life, giving birth to children for you, but she doesn't even have a decent piece of jewelry......"

Seeing that there was some resentment in his wife's tone, the old man also quickly softened.

"Okay, it's all up to you, today it depends on your man's luck, I think back then, I was also a powerful figure in Gujian Town."

"Phew! There are still children listening to this, and you are not ashamed. ”

The old man's wife glanced at Yang Feng, and Yang Feng at this time was full of "red spirits".

"Child, child, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Yang Feng, who was distracted, the old man's wife, called a few times gently.

"Oh, it's okay! I was just thinking, what is the mystery of this palm-sized 'red spirit'? can actually control everyone's financial path, but then again, don't you need to bet if you want to gamble?

And what's the stake? ”

Just heard that the other party actually gambled on wine and jewelry, Yang Feng became more and more curious, who is the founder of this gambling stone workshop, Lao Wang?

Or is it the "old king next door" who is fortified by everyone in the city.

These have to be figured out, so that we can find a way to get the Empty Soul Stone.

"Shhhh The child is a little quieter, Wang Lao's origin can almost catch up with the sword spirit adult, although it is rumored that Wang Lao and the sword spirit master have a lot of friendship, but Wang Lao has never left the gambling stone workshop one step,

Not to mention going to the Ancient Sword Temple to visit Lord Sword Spirit, but every once in a while, Elder Wang will send his subordinates to the Ancient Sword Temple to worship Lord Sword Spirit, as for Elder Wang's true origin, it is not something that we ordinary people can know. ”

The old woman told Yang Feng everything the old man wanted to say.

Yang Feng heard it a little foggy here, and he was even more curious about "Lao Wang" in his heart.

"Young man, gambling stone shop, gambling stone shop, naturally there must be a bet, and the bet must be your 'beloved thing', which has the value of the item you want.

The degree and value of your 'beloved things' are naturally different. ”

The old man saw that his wife explained a little, and then added.

'Ahh Bet on your favorite things', then you will definitely get what you want? I mean, if you take out an item that corresponds to the level of value to bet,

Are you sure you'll get what you want? ”

Yang Feng saw that the other party didn't seem to understand what he meant, and then explained.

"Hey, hey! That is naturally impossible, otherwise in this case, wouldn't it become a trading place, and how could it be worthy of the word 'gambling'? The first rule of the gambling stone shop is to go to Wang Lao to get the 'red essence', and then he is eligible to bet.

By the way, when applying for the 'pass pass', you must not be reckless and collide with Wang Lao, otherwise you will not be able to obtain the 'red essence' to enter the gambling stone workshop. ”

The three of them chatted and walked all the way, and they could already see the "Gambling Stone Workshop" at this time.

The architectural style of this gambling stone workshop is unique, which is different from all the buildings in Gujian Town.

Ancient Sword Town worshiped the sword spirit, so every house from house to house, a small "sword tower" was built on the roof to show respect for the sword spirit.

And gambling stone workshop, first of all, the house is the kind of small bungalow in the city, and then the house seems to be made of "black stone", in short, this kind of building material Yang Feng is still the first time to see.

Vaguely, this three-story small black bungalow seemed to have an inexplicable radiation on the wall, and when Yang Feng approached, he felt the strangeness of his body.

The dantian, the sword intent, and even the physical strength that he had always been proud of, were all sealed by the radiation of this wall.

Except for the slightly stronger physical fitness, the current Yang Feng is no different from ordinary people in other aspects.

Looking at Yang Feng, whose face suddenly changed drastically, the old man shook Yang Feng's shoulder a few times and said, "Young man, are you okay?" ”

Yang Feng came back to his senses and smiled at the old man on the side: "Brother, I'm fine." ”

After not cultivating, Yang Feng first relaxed his whole body, and then almost instantly, the muscles in his whole body began to tense, because now others can stab him to death with a knife.

He faintly felt that he had been pitted by the woman of Gu Ling again, and what could make the Empty Soul Stone enter the state of emptiness and become controllable was simply a pitfall.

But when they came, Yang Feng still followed the old couple head-on, wanting to see the true face of "Lao Wang".

The door of the gambling stone shop is not locked, but it is tightly closed, and there are two palm-sized spaces on the door, one black and one white, which seem to be reserved for the "red spirit".

This old couple put the "red essence" in their hands perfectly and appropriately.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the black gate of the gambling stone shop rose upward, and when it was just high enough for people to pass through, it no longer rose.

Seeing that Yang Feng was a newcomer, he was not stunned by this kind of scene, and now he gave Yang Feng a thumbs up in his heart.

As everyone knows, since stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, for Yang Feng, who has seen the wind and waves for a long time, this is just a small scene.

The only thing that made him nervous was the loss of his whole body cultivation, and when he didn't find out what the situation was like here, Yang Feng still didn't dare to take it lightly.