"At such a young age, how can you be so ruthless?" He Lao said in a deep voice.

Then he walked over, looked at Feng Qingyang and Qian Duoduo and said: "The old man is already a lot old, it is not a pity to die, and if you lose, it will be a pity." He deliberately pretended to be compassionate.

Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart, but his face did not show anything.

Taking a step forward, his momentum suddenly relaxed, and he looked around at everyone: "What He Lao said is reasonable, otherwise, I will formulate a plan, what do you think, He Lao?"

"Plan?" He Lao frowned, not knowing what the hell Feng Qingyang was thinking.

"Three games and two wins, the first game bets on 100 medium-grade spirit stones, the second game bets on 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the third game is ......"

As he spoke, a cold light burst out of his eyes and said: "Bet on your own stone-cutting hand in the third game!

The sound of whether he dared to bet was full of anger, which made He Lao retreat several steps in a row, and even the onlookers were shocked.

"Good boy, this is your own death!" He Lao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Why don't you dare to bet?"

"But...... But do you have a spirit stone? Take it out first, let's take a look......" He Lao clasped his hands on his chest, looking like he was holding the ticket to victory, since the wind was clear and pestering him, then he naturally didn't have a good face.

"yes...... If you want to gamble, you have to take out your spirit stone first and let everyone take a look, otherwise what if you lose and you don't have a spirit stone?"

"You are strong, we won't be able to do anything to you when the time comes......" The onlookers suddenly coaxed, and even Qian Duoduo behind Feng Qingyang also shouted.

"Isn't it a spirit stone? I have a ......" Qian Duoduo said and quickly took out a top-grade spirit stone and put it in the palm of Feng Qingyang's hand, and proudly raised his little head and said: "What's the matter? Is it enough......?

He said that he took out another piece in the eyes of everyone, shook it in front of their eyes, and took back the storage ring.

Boom!

All the onlookers swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at it with straight eyes.

The best spirit stone, a piece of the best spirit stone can be used by them for a year's cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that Qian Duoduo is city lord is thousand catties, I am afraid that they would have started to rob it a long time ago.

"You ......" Feng Qingyang looked at the top-grade spirit stone in the palm of his hand, and his head suddenly turned a little, although he didn't need this kind of spirit stone for his cultivation, he also knew that this was of extraordinary value, and he couldn't figure out why she wanted it for him.

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Miss Ben is in a good mood, you comforted me before, and this spirit stone will be rewarded to you by me." ”

"Goo!" everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva again, looked at Qian Duoduo in disbelief, and secretly scolded the loser in their hearts, and at the same time complained about why they didn't come forward to comfort them before.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingyang didn't make too many excuses, dragged the best spirit stone in the palm of his hand, and returned it to her after earning back the spirit stone.

So he stepped forward to look at He Lao, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Dare to ask where He Lao's spirit stone is?"

"Me?" He Lao sneered, he may not be able to take out the best spirit stones, but the words of other spirit stones, it can be said that there are countless of them, he has been in the gambling stone shop all the year round, and some treasures will be cut out across the mountain, and these have already brought him a large number of spirit stones.

With a wave of his hand, a storage bag came out and fell steadily on the desk.

"There are 10,000 spirit stones in this storage bag, is it enough?"

"Hahaha~ He Lao is really a generous person, enough is enough!" Feng Qingyang smiled, and then changed his words: "Actually, we can also bet on ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the eyes of everyone who were about to shine and said, "You have to bet on everyone to gamble together, so that it will be fun." ”

Then he snapped his fingers, and a black light flew out of the storage ring.

When the black light three dissipated, revealing a large black bowl, he said: "This bowl I call a cornucopia, today I and He Lao's gambling stone, you can bet, I sit in the bank, the probability of one to two, do you dare to press?"

"How dare you...... Why don't you dare?"

Originally, everyone was looking at it for a while, and when they were scratching their ears and cheeks, they heard the wind say this, and suddenly they took out their belongings with a smile and put them in the big black bowl.

"I bet on He Lao to win, I bet on ten lower grade spirit stones......"

"Ten lower grade spirit stones, I bet on twenty lower grade spirit stones...... The crowd was noisy, and suddenly exploded, and they began to bet excitedly one by one.

In terms of strength, even if they are not Feng Qingyang's opponents combined, but at this moment, whether they are betting or Feng Qingyang himself saying it, everyone will not doubt it, after all, this is related to his credibility in the cultivation realm.

"Hey...... Wait a minute...... Can I place a bet?" At this time, Qian Duoduo, who was behind Feng Qingyang, also jumped out with an excited face.

"You ......" Feng Qingyang looked at her carefully for a moment and said, "Everyone here can do it, but you can't." ”

After finishing speaking, he showed a smile, he has the inheritance of "The Art of Formation", so he will definitely not lose these three games.

"So proud...... The Red Devils lost this time. Someone in the crowd said disdainfully.

"That is, just with his little three-legged cat kung fu, he also wants to compete with He Laoyi, isn't this that Firefly also wants to compete with Haoyue?"

"Hahaha...... Let's see how badly he's losing!"

Feng Qingyang, who was still smiling, turned his face sank, and suddenly stared in all directions.

"It's not started yet, don't be so sure, you may be the one who loses when the time comes!"

As he spoke, he looked at the shiny pile of spirit stones in the black cornucopia and said, "I'm afraid that these spirit stones will be mine at that time." ”

"Hubris......

He Lao, who was silent on the side, suddenly shouted in a deep voice, he had always warned himself that he was an elder and had the temperament of a fairy wind and dao bones, but Feng Qingyang was so domineering as soon as he came, he killed a mid-stage foundation monk in front of him, and he also wanted to test the stone cutting technique with him, and he had already aroused anger in his heart.

"Now let's choose a strange stone by ourselves, and then it's up to us to see who cuts out the most valuable!"

Feng Qingyang was silent, but he still walked up according to his words, and the two of them looked carefully around a pile of strange stones on the desk.

I saw that He Lao's eyes emitted fine light, and the fine light was submerged into the strange stones one by one.

"Sharp-eyed...... This is a fiery eye...... We've won!" the crowd erupted in cheers, and with this method alone, He Lao had already blown up the wind clearly.

Feng Qingyang heard the sound and looked, and sure enough, he saw He Lao looking at the strange stones on the desk with golden eyes in his eyes.

"Sharp-eyed, are you a monkey who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

His face was full of disdain, but he muttered to himself in his heart, after all, he didn't cut stones often, and he was lucky enough to get the inheritance of "The Art of Array Dao" but he didn't study it too carefully.

But this is the same as the nature of his previous archaeological work, which is nothing more than looking, smelling, asking, and cutting. So he concentrated, put aside the noise of the outside world, and carefully looked at the strange rocks.

"I'll pick this one!"