Chapter 287: Who is the soil bun
Zhang Wu really didn't understand that Ye Rinche was looking for himself to ask for the dragon vein stone, could it be that this stunned young man couldn't die.
"If you don't look for who you want to find, didn't you want to bet just now? lose ten pounds a catty, and the rest of the fraction will be my tip for you, don't play if you can't afford it, Longfang is not a dirt bun like you can come, hurry up." Ye Rinche returned the other party's words and deliberately squeezed him.
A large group of people in Longshi Fang looked over with a smile, Zhang Wu bullied many people on weekdays, and today he begged for hardship, and everyone was happy to see the jokes.
Zhang Wu's face was purple, and he was almost angry, only to see him wave his big hand, and a hundred catties of dragon vein stones fell to the ground, the halo was pervasive, and the divine power surged.
"How can the young master of my dignified White Sun Gate not even have this little dragon vein stone, poor boy, these are for you, don't shout. Zhang Wu just wanted to slap this dirt bun away, but he was despised by a dirt bun.
Ye Rinche put away the dragon vein stone with a smile, looked at Li Hai on the side, and said, "The Xia Dragon Sect is also a big faction, so it must not be a bad debt." ”
Li Hai's expression was difficult to see, and he threw out a hundred catties of dragon vein stones, and he couldn't wait to stomp on the ground with the face in front of him.
"You two are really good people, what a wealth boy, I thank you. Ye Rinche smiled brightly, and at the same time glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then turned around and walked towards the crowd.
"Damn, I was actually despised by a turtle, Brother Zhang, I really can't swallow this breath. Lehi said unwillingly.
Zhang Wu was also very unwilling, and sent a hundred catties of dragon vein stones out for nothing, and the two whispered to each other, looking at Ye Rinche's eyes becoming more and more cold.
"Tu Baozi, do you dare to play a little bigger?" Zhang Wu walked over and asked with a condescending look.
"Even if we can make a lot of money from these gravels, how about we bet on Longshan?" asked Lehi, pointing to the mothballed mountains in Longfang.
Ye Rinche took a look at those dragon mountains, and the worst one was even a hundred catties of dragon vein stones, these were all mountains in the northern region that were suspected of having dragon vein sources. There are hills, there are small hills, there are towering mountains, the big ones are thousands of meters, and the small ones are more than 100 meters.
However, mountains are more unpredictable than gravel, because in some mountains there is a stone contaminated with dragon energy, which will make the whole mountain look a little extraordinary, and it is easy to look away. Opportunities and risks coexist, and the mountains are also easier to treasure, and even some rare and ancient treasures, even the holy land should be excited.
"I'll bet with you, what are the rules?" Ye Rinche already had a plan in his heart, so he casually agreed to them.
"The rules are simple, we each pick a mountain, and whoever cuts out something is more precious, and the winner will win a qiē thing on the other side. Zhang Wu talked eloquently, and said: "But forgive you for not being able to cut anything, if you lose at that time, you will make me a cow and a horse." ”
"Then what's your bet?" Ye Rinche asked rhetorically.
"In addition to what we cut out, add another hundred catties of dragon vein stones per person, and give you all if you lose. Lehi said lightly on the side, never thinking that he would lose.
"No, we're at a loss by doing this, two hundred catties of dragon vein stones, you want to bet on one person, it's too dark, let's not do it." Ye Rinche pulled the little leafhopper and was about to leave.
Zhang Wu and Li Hai were suddenly in a hurry, if Ye Rinche was allowed to leave like this, they would never expect to turn the book.
"Five hundred catties! Five hundred catties at most!" Zhang Wu shouted: "We will bet against you for five hundred catties each, boy, you are only two hundred catties up and down, don't be too greedy." ”
Ye Rinche pretended to think for a while, and said, "Okay, this gambling king will reluctantly gamble with you again, and let you see what the northern gambling king is." ”
Encourage you to be a golden-winged Dapeng, and also gamble on the king, you will lose only your pants for a while, Zhang Wu and Li Hai cursed in their hearts at the same time, Ye Rinche's unstoppable appearance made people want to slap him in the mouth.
"Walk by, pass by, don't miss it, the biggest gambling game of the century. Ye Rinche's throat alarmed many people.
When I learned that there was a gambling game of gambling on thousands of catties of dragon vein stones, the entire dragon fang was shaken, and a large group of people surrounded Ye Rinche and the three of them, and the little leafhopper was trampled on the little feet by a group of old men, and shouted angrily.
"Let's bet, we can't wait. ”
A group of people who watch the gambling dragon are more anxious than the gamblers, the gambling game of a thousand catties, it is difficult to see in this northern border, so it makes people very excited, the most important thing is to see what can be cut out of the dragon mountain, if it is a rare treasure, it is even more rare, and it is also excellent to be addicted to it after a while.
Zhang Wu sneered again and again, as if he had seen Ye Rinche's expression after losing the bet, only to see him whisper something to an old man behind him, and the old man nodded again and again.
"I'll let my sect's dragon master pick up Dragon Mountain. ”
Everyone present looked different, but they didn't expect Zhang Wu to be able to find a dragon master.
The Dragon Master may not be much in the other four domains, but in this northern region where there are dragon veins everywhere, it is very popular. They are also strange people, with thaumaturgy that can detect what is hidden in the stone, and in the northern region there is a profound dragon master, who is regarded as a guest of honor.
"It's old and polite. The old man arched his hand to everyone, and glanced at Ye Rinche lightly, his cloudy eyes occasionally flowed, as if he could see through a qiē, and then entered the Longshan group to pick up stones.
Ye Rinche glanced at him, and his heart sank, this old man is not simple, he has a breath of long-term crisscrossing the deep mountains, and he must have a certain ability to find the dragon vein. Although Ye Rinche has studied the Dragon Hunting Heavenly Book, he also does not dare to underestimate it, the world is vast, there are many strange people and strange people, and no one can guarantee that there will be a dragon Seeking Heavenly Master.
I saw the old man wandering in the mountains with his hands behind his back, touching this piece for a while, and leaning down on the mountains for a while, as if he could hear something, Ye Rin Che also relieved himself when he saw this, this old man's dragon search technique is not too clever, and his technique can be seen.
After a quarter of an hour, the old man's face showed a hint of joy, and he nodded to Zhang Wu, meaning that this stone could be chosen.
The stone was green and covered with moss, and it was a famous mountain in the dragon hunting world where dragon vein stones could be produced.
That mountain sells for 300 catties of dragon vein stones, and it is also a high-priced dragon mountain here, but I don't know if it is worth the money.
"Poor boy, it's time for you to choose Longshan, but you have to cut out something. Zhang Wu said with a laugh, as if he had won the ticket again.
"You'd better solve the stone first, in case you don't have anything in it, then you don't need to compare. Ye Rinche said coldly.
Zhang Wu's expression changed, and he said: "If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, I'll cut the mountain open and make you die." ”
There are masters who specialize in calcing stones in Longfang, such as Longshan, which is the size of this mountain, which is a handicraft in the hands of the calcing master, which can be carved out like carving.