"How many spirit stones are you talking about? Two hundred and seventy spirit stones?" Jiang Wanwan was taken aback, although she could already be regarded as a true disciple, but after all, she was only a disciple, except for doing tasks, she had no financial resources at all, so she was naturally shy in her pocket. These days, eating, drinking, and playing have consumed a lot of mission funds given by the sect, and now although they are not penniless, they can only pay the rent of the inn and satisfy their food and clothing.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want it. Jiang Wanwan didn't know that there was such a thing as bargaining in the world, and she lacked spirit stones, so she could only endure the pain and give up this Luanfeng hosta.

Just when Jiang Wanwan was reluctant to give up and wanted to leave, a pair of hands picked up the Luanfeng hosta and helped her gently put it on her head. "If you like it, put it on, you don't have to take it off. Well, these are two hundred spirit stones, so you don't need to look for them. ”

Ying Si took out a bag of spirit stones from the Tibetan ring, put it on the stall casually, and rubbed Jiang Wanwan's head. "Little Senior Sister, why did you run to play alone, don't you know that Senior Brother I will be worried?"

Jiang Wanwan blushed instantly, slapped Ying Siliang's hand, and stammered a little: "Who made you a lot and eventful." Senior sister, I have a lot of spirit stones, and it's not because I don't have spirit stones that I don't buy them. Yes, it's this hosta that's so ugly that I don't want it anymore. Hum. ”

It's no wonder that Jiang Wanwan blushed, she grew up with Yin Xinhan and them since she was a child, and she was a childhood sweetheart and very familiar. So, even if you have a little intimacy with them, you can't feel anything. But it was different when she thought about it, although she was one or two years younger than Jiang Wanwan, she was also young and handsome, and she was the first teenager to be so close to Jiang Wanwan, how could she not be shy?

"Little Senior Sister, are you shy?" Ying Si said jokingly.

Jiang Wanwan touched her face, which was a little red, and hurriedly covered it with her hand, and said coquettishly. ", you little ghost, your hair hasn't grown, I'm shy of something. ”

Ying Si teased Jiang Wanwan twice, Jiang Wanwan's face was as red as an apple, although she was eccentric, but in terms of feelings, she couldn't be whiter.

Ying Si knew that it was enough, and he turned to the vendor who sold the hosta, his face cold. "I kindly remind you that you are doing a very good business. Lingxiang jade is produced in Dabie Mountain, because of its warm color, and a faint fragrance is famous, the people of Dabie Mountain are relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, relying on the mining of Lingxiang jade for the industry. Ten catties of spirit jade, the selling price is only fifty spirit stones. Even if it is processed into a hosta, it will never exceed thirty spirit stones. However, since my little sister likes it, it will be considered a reward for you. In the future, if you dare to ask for a high price for me to touch, see that I don't cut your tongue. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. The peddler was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he guessed that the pair of young men and girls in front of him were definitely not mortals, and mortals did not have the strength to step out of the cottage city where they lived. They only have the power to bind the chicken, and there is no way to face the poisonous insects and beasts outside, let alone know the secret of the origin of Lingxiang Jade.

"Damn, I was deceived by him? Little junior brother, don't stop me, see if I don't demolish his stall. Jiang Wanwan, who learned the truth, was a little angry, and was about to step forward to reason with the hawker, but was pulled away by Ying Siliang.

Jiang Wanwan really doesn't know much about the price market, because in the sect, many things are exchanged by relying on the contribution points of the sect. And even if it is a shop that needs spirit stones, because they are all opened by their own sects, it is impossible to eat too ugly, and they are generally decent, just earn a transportation fee.

"Let's go, since I'm here to play, I naturally want to have a good time. These mortal things are too boring, let's go to the depths of the caravan. Ying Si took Jiang Wanwan's slender jade hand and walked towards the depths of the caravan. The deeper you go, the more prosperous it becomes, and the flow of people gradually decreases.

I saw that there were no stalls in the depths, all of them were tents of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and all kinds of things. Some tents are boxy, like a blue water cube, some are triangular pyramidal, like a green zongzi, and some have two huge stone pillars erected in front of the door. Others, some lit with animal fat lamps, others with strange couplets. Basically, everything is brightly lit, and of course, there are some dimly lit places, which are places where men with strong yang fire come to have fun.

"Little Senior Sister, there are wine shops, gambling arenas, snack halls, Danfang, and rune paper houses........ Where do you want to go first?Little Senior Sister?" As soon as Ying Si finished the introduction, he noticed that Jiang Wanwan, who was originally beside him, had long since disappeared.

should think about a black line, her little sister is really playful, and she can't find anyone in the blink of an eye.

In a black tent, a girl with double buns stares at a black dice cup on a table among a group of strong men. Without caring about his image, he shouted loudly: "Big, big, big, I want to be big." ”

"Small, small, small!" A middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey and had a pockmarked face was the girl's opponent, he didn't stare at the dice cup a few times, but his eyes kept quietly following the girl's delicate cheeks, snow-white neck, and the slightly green plump covered under the robe, and the three kept wandering between the three.

"Hey, hey, where did the yellow-haired girl come from, this is the fifth game he has lost, it's really our God of Wealth. ”

"Hehe, I haven't seen anything in the world when I see this little girl, and I can't even see through such a simple trick. ”

"Isn't that good, we have earned the little girl's spirit stones, and we can ........" Most of the onlookers are monks, but their cultivation is generally not high, and the highest is only in the middle stage. They are all gamblers who have been in casinos for a long time, and there are so many tricks in their hands that they want to make a little girl, so isn't it easy to catch?

The monk in charge of opening the dice cup opens the dice cup, and the three dice in it are three, five, and one.

"Alas. Lost again. The girl sighed, she touched her Tibetan ring, and the spirit stones inside had been lost. "I knew it earlier, so I wouldn't have come here to gamble secretly behind my back. ”

That's right, this girl is Jiang Wanwan, she couldn't hold back when she passed by the caravan casino, and secretly ran over by herself. Jiang Wanwan's gambling problem has also been cultivated since childhood, that is, some people like to be competitive, and the gambling addiction is not very big, but it is not small. Otherwise, it would be impossible to come here alone to gamble and fight with everyone on their backs.

A thief-eyed gambler, looking at Jiang Wanwan's expression, knew that she had flinched a little, so he sneered. "Hey, little girl, keep playing! Are you scared? or can't afford to lose?"

"Hey, Lao Li, what are you talking about this, the yellow-haired girl doesn't have the guts, it's normal, come on, I'll play with you." Another bald gambler laughed, slapped the table, and squeezed Jiang Wanwan's body, wanting to take the opportunity to rub oil. "Little girl, let go, don't stand in the way of me. ”

"Get out!" Jiang Wanwan hit the bald gambler with a wave of water with a look of disgust, and the bald gambler was hit by the huge wave, and the huge impact carried him through the tent. At the same time, the aura of the peak of morning on Jiang Wanwan's body was unobstructed, and the gamblers in the tent instantly quieted down.

"Ning, Ning Chen's peak?" A gambler slowly spit out these words from his mouth, and it could be seen that his teeth were chattering.

"This little girl turned out to be a monk in the morning stage, how is this possible?" The other gamblers were also shocked, how could they have thought that such a delicate little girl would already have the strength of a small family elder?

"My lord, my lord, we know that we are wrong, we should not provoke you, don't kill me!" The bald gambler and Jiang Wanwan's gambling opponent had already knelt on the ground, took out all the spirit stones on his body, and put them in front of Jiang Wanwan. Despite this, they couldn't stop shivering, and they almost peed their pants. It's no wonder they're timid, there are no hard and fast rules in this world, as long as you're strong enough, other people's rules are bullshit, and whatever you say is what you say. They were all afraid that Jiang Wanwan would be angry and kill them again, they were just guys in the caravan, and they were already considered small leaders at most. If Jiang Wanwan really killed them, the leader of the caravan would not only not blame Jiang Wanwan, but would also say that they deserved to die. After all, the value of befriending a powerhouse at the peak of Ning Chen is much more precious than the dog lives of a few guys.

Their reaction made Jiang Wanwan a little overwhelmed, she didn't expect that she showed her cultivation and actually scared this group of people to their knees. Strength can bring status, and Ling Xiao Pavilion, as a famous and decent family, cannot tell his disciples directly, so as to avoid his disciples from bullying the weak and oppressing the people.

"Is this the change brought about by strength?" Jiang Wanwan muttered. When Jiang Wanwan didn't reveal her cultivation, in the eyes of gamblers, she was just a little girl in her twenties, beautiful and ignorant, just a piece of delicious fatty meat, everyone wanted a bite. But after exposing the aura of Ning Chen's peak, not to mention fat, this is simply a tigress who can be angry and devouring people!

And among the crowd in the casino, there was one person who did not have the slightest fear, but said excitedly: "Is Ning Chen at the peak? This is a good meat tripod, with her, maybe I can break through to the meridian in one fell swoop." ”

"Get up. Jiang Wanwan only took back the spirit stones he had lost, and returned the other spirit stones to the two of them. "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, let's keep playing. I don't believe it, with Miss Ben's luck, how can she keep losing?"

Hearing Jiang Wanwan's assurance, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief and put their minds at ease. However, at this moment, the two of them no longer dared to make small moves in Jiang Wanwan.

It turned out that the dice they used were hidden in the mystery, and the dice they used to gamble with Jiang Wanwan were made of iron, and the gambler who was as thin as a monkey happened to have a technique that could manipulate iron tools. Moreover, there are subtle differences between the six sides of the dice, which can be easily distinguished by skinny monkey gamblers. In this way, the skinny monkey gambler can take advantage of these points and manipulate the outcome of the gambling fight. How could Jiang Wanwan win?

However, I don't know if it's because the thin monkey gamblers have a few weak hearts, and when they started again, they had already replaced the dice with wooden ones.