Chapter 0032: The Crazy Ancient Treasure Box

Zhao Ji saw that the man was crying pitifully, and he had nothing to do anyway, so he wanted to help him win back the silver.

Actually, it's not that hard to play.

Ten porcelain bowls are buckled on the table, and there are different amounts of silver taels buckled inside, and the one who guesses the most wins.

The gluttonous hand slid over the porcelain bowl, and the puzzle platform automatically displayed the number of silver coins that could be exchanged for silver. Although it is pitiful, the amount of silver in the bowl is clear at a glance.

Zhao Ji is easy to choose, the winner takes all, and kills all bettors in seconds.

After winning three handfuls in a row, the silver of the white flowers was piled up in front of him, attracting the envious roar of a group of gamblers.

After paying the pump to the gambling house, there are still more than 150 taels left.

He took out five taels and gave it to the man: "Huo Dayou, take it, stop gambling!"

Huo Da is very grateful and grateful.

Jin Xiaohei, a man who came with Huo Dayou and claimed to take his family to practice, came forward.

Jin Xiaohei felt that Zhao Ji was extremely lucky, and the silver taels were sufficient, so it was better to open the ancient treasure box. If you can open the baby, you will reach the sky in one step.

Zhao Jizheng had this intention, so he accepted the invitation.

Soon, they came to a large square.

The square is filled with large and small boxes, square, rectangular, round, flat, and hexagonal, with different shapes, colors and patterns.

The square was already crowded with people, including residents of Lianyun City, as well as foreign guests from Mao and other places.

The so-called ancient treasure box is the relics of the ancient gods, demon gods, giants, etc., that were left in the yellow sand after they died in battle, such as fairy weapons, magic weapons, ancient books, equipment, etc., because they were protected by the remaining forces such as gods and demon gods, and gradually turned into crystals of various shapes after years of tempering. It resembles a box containing objects, hence its name.

In addition to these treasures, the hair and skin of gods, demon gods, giants, etc., and even a wisp of spirit, evil thoughts, or curses, may also be encapsulated and crystallized. It looks like a box.

Moreover, the probability of this kind of thing forming a treasure box is extremely high!

After the various forces obtained the box from the ancient battlefield, they saved up the ones that were deemed worthless, and every once in a while, they sent them to the mountains and seas of Lianyun City and sold them in a centralized manner.

In this way, you can not only exchange some money, but also avoid accidents and losses.

Therefore, there is no ancient treasure box that can open treasures!

It is even rarer to be able to open rare treasures!

A tall gray-robed man walked slowly to the center of the square, and as soon as he waved his hand, a dozen red stone pillars in the venue suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the vicinity.

Under the illumination of the light, all the boxes glow as if there is a real treasure inside, beckoning everyone to open them.

For a while, the crowd was sensational, and the sound was like a tide.

The gray-robed man arched his hand in all directions, and his clear voice suppressed the hustle and bustle: "Everyone, please listen to the rules below! This time, the price of the ancient treasure box starts at five taels, and there is no upper limit......

Before he could finish speaking, someone in the crowd shouted:

"It was the same last time, what is there to say?"

"That's it, let's get started!"

“......”

The gray-robed man smiled: "Please allow me to finish my words!" This time is different from the past, the seals of the major sects or families are pasted on the box, and those who open the treasures need to bring the treasures to join the corresponding sects or families!"

"What's that called?"

"The Ancient Treasure Box has been open for hundreds of years, how can you ever do this?"

"Damn, it's a bad rule!"

“......”

For a while, doubts arose.

Someone asked loudly: "If the undead monster is opened, it is injured and disabled, or even dies violently on the spot, does the relevant sect or family manager care?"

The gray-robed man shook his head and said coldly: "Being injured and disabled or even dying, it can only be said that the cultivation is not enough, and it has nothing to do with others...... However, if you are willing to pay ten times the price, you can remove the seal, and the treasure can be taken away by yourself, without restrictions!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire square instantly fell silent. Hundreds of people sighed and left one after another.

But many more stayed, staring closely at the boxes that radiated psychedelic brilliance, revealing greed.

Finally, a young man took the lead in handing over ten taels of silver and chose a rectangular treasure box. He was pretentious and reciting words about the treasure box, and after a rather ceremonial performance, he carefully placed it on the stage.

He took a sledgehammer and smashed it down.

The treasure box is broken.

With a "poof", a puff of blue smoke burst out of it, spicy and pungent. People nearby covered their noses and retreated.

The young man's face was sprayed with smoke and dust, and he immediately retched, but fortunately it was fine.

He didn't give up, and took out another fifty taels of silver, and this time chose an expensive one.

After the same toss, the box was smashed open.

The box shattered, and a bright red ring fell out.

The crowd erupted in exclamations.

"The ring is so beautiful, even modern craftsmanship can't make it!" Zhao Ji sighed.

The gray-robed man who presided over the sale showed admiration. But it's clear that he's not admiring the appearance of the ring.

In the shadows on the edge of the square, six cultivators rushed out and surrounded the youth group.

"Boy, welcome to the Fighting Mania Sect!"

"In this sect's rules, all the gains of the disciples belong to the sect!"

"Hand over the ring!"

"Or, let's pay fifty taels of silver and buy out the ring! You take the money and go open another box." We have nothing to do with each other!"

These people are so unbelievable!

There was an uproar near the left of the square.

The young man looked terrified and nervous and couldn't speak, but he clutched the blood-red ring.

The gray-robed man's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "You have to talk about it well, otherwise I will intervene!"

"We're going to talk to this little brother somewhere else!"

The six cultivators of the Fighting Mania Sect showed a flattering smile, dragged them and took the young man away.

After the tea, a very soft scream came from a backlight.

The youth was killed!

Damn, these wolves!

Zhao Ji's anger rushed straight to his head, and even if he wanted to find it, he would teach those cultivators of the Fighting Mania Sect a hard lesson.

As he turned around, he suddenly saw a black figure holding a long sword, and rushed out, rushing towards the place where the screams came from.

The speed was too fast to see the man's face clearly, only two wolf-like eyes that shone fiercely.

Someone couldn't get used to it and shot it!

Zhao Ji gave up his intention to make a move in person, and continued to watch everyone open the treasure box.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of them were opened, all of them were empty, and without exception, there was a puff of smoke.

Listening to people nearby, there was actually something in the box, but in the end, it failed to withstand the erosion of time and turned into dust.

Beside him, Huo Dayou and Jin Xiaohei high-fived each other, repeating "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other", and his tone was excited.

They have chosen their target and are ready to open the box.

Seeing the two men looking over, Zhao Ji nodded slightly: "You will definitely do it!" But he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Jin Xiaohei respectfully handed a bag of silver to the gray-robed man. There was only one whole piece inside, five taels of ingots given by the mountains and seas and even cloud cities, and the rest were scattered silver, and there were even two pairs of silver earrings and a blackened silver bracelet.

The gray-robed man weighed it and said, "It's exactly twenty taels!

Jin Xiaohei bit his lip, struggled for a long time, and suddenly said ruthlessly: "I want twenty taels, the one on your left!"

The gray-robed man took a quaint red box and handed over a hammer.

The seal of the box reads "Yingxu Daozong".

Jin Xiaohei rubbed the box repeatedly, treating it as if it were his life, until the nearby do-gooders urged him loudly, and he raised his hammer to break it.

With the golden light, an ancient scroll fell out of it, and the handwriting was clearly legible.

Zhao Ji recognized it at a glance, and the title of the book was "Gu Dan Book".

Pills are extremely important to cultivators, and ancient books on alchemy are even more precious.

Four young and beautiful female cultivators came slowly, they were wearing the costumes of the Yingxu Taoist Sect.

The female disciple at the head asked softly, "What's the name of the little brother?"

Jin Xiaohei is a middle-aged man, his face is black, and he has nothing to do with the "little brother".

"Jin Xiaohei, my name is Jin Xiaohei! Very small and very dark...... Hey, hey!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the laughter of the four female disciples.

The female disciple continued to ask, "Have you ever been married?"

Jin Xiaohei's expression was ambiguous, and he said with a shy face: "I haven't been married yet!" My parents are dead, and my family has three acres of thin fields, so I'm the only one left!"

The female disciple took two steps forward, almost stuck together with Jin Xiaohei, twisted her body and said, "According to the rules, you must carry that book and join the Yingxu Dao Sect, is the little brother willing?"

"Yes! Xiao Hei is very willing to ......"

It's a seduction!

However, it's better than taking it by force like the Fighting Maniac Sect!

Huo Dayou opened his mouth and stammered, and said in a lost voice: "I said Heizi, you obviously have a daughter-in-law......

Jin Xiaohei glared angrily: "Give you five taels of silver, shut your stinky mouth!" He touched the emptiness in his pocket, and shouted, "I owe it first!"

The female disciple of the Yingxu Dao Sect covered her mouth and smiled, and threw down five taels of silver: "I gave it for Senior Brother Xiaohei!"

Then he gently grabbed Jin Xiaohei's arm, and the stars walked away like the moon.

Huo Dayou suddenly showed an envious expression, he looked at the boxes in the square, and whispered to Zhao Ji:

"Little brother, I have five taels, the sister of the Dao Sect gave five taels just now, can you help me make up another ten taels, I want to open a twenty taels?"

Zhao Ji despised it in his heart and reminded him: "Your five taels are also given by me!"

Huo Dayou showed an extremely eager gaze: "I will pay attention to it, I will definitely repay you for your kindness, don't forget Gou Fugui!"

"Has Jin Xiaohei repaid you?" Zhao Ji teased.

Huo Dayou knelt down and begged: "The box that just opened is a pair, and the other one has been favored by someone and is raising money, please help me...... If you didn't have me, how would you have won so much money?

Zhao Ji couldn't help frowning, unwilling to say more to him, and immediately counted out eighty taels of silver: "Two clear!"

Huo Dayou snatched the silver, ignored Zhao Ji, respectfully handed it to the gray-robed man, and asked for the red box with the same style as Jin Xiaohei.

Not even a false courtesy!

The farther away such a person is, the better!

Zhao Ji felt disgusted and walked along the flow of people to the other side of the square.

"Bang!"

"Ah~Ahhh~"

A violent explosion sounded from where Zhao Ji was standing just now, and then a large wail sounded.