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The streets were full of people, but they were all dead.

Since stepping into the Wanbao Pavilion, Yin Bo and Mu Feng have sensed the breath of the living, containing a mysterious taste.

The three major innate spirit roots in Mu Feng's body had abnormal fluctuations, which meant that there were innate spirit roots of the same level in this Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

There was no one on the first floor, and the two came to the second floor, where an old man who looked like a housekeeper stood at the top of the stairs, his indifferent face and a pair of eyes showing the color of dead ashes.

"Welcome. ”

The cold voice revealed a bit of mystery, which made Yin Bo frown slightly.

Mu Feng was very calm, glanced around, and asked, "What good things are there in Wanbao Pavilion?"

The housekeeper said coldly: "Good things are on the third floor, but only qualified people can enter." ”

Yin Bo looked at the housekeeper, his dry eyes fluctuated slightly, and an invisible deterrent acted on him, shaking the housekeeper violently, and his face showed surprise.

"Please, both. ”

Turning around, the butler led the two of them towards the third floor.

A little bit of golden light flickering on the wooden board like a flame, the third floor of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion is a mysterious place, with a dazzling mysterious golden light, which makes people feel as if they have entered a sea of gold.

Yin Bo's withered eyes fluctuated significantly, and the old face showed a serious look.

Mu Feng looked at all this curiously, and felt that this place was very extraordinary, as if there were immortals and Buddhas living there.

The third floor was very spacious, and there were six people sitting around a huge table of eight immortals, and at the top sat a rugged man with a tall ox and a big horse, unkempt, with red hair, and he looked very powerful.

"That man is a master. ”

Uncle Yin told Mu Feng privately and asked him to be more careful.

Mu Feng bowed slightly, but his gaze fell on the others.

There were a lot of people on the third floor, in addition to the six people on the table of the Eight Immortals, there were seven onlookers around, plus Mu Feng, Yin Bo and the housekeeper, a total of sixteen people.

These are all living real people, all of them are full of blood and blood, releasing terrifying fluctuations, and they are all powerful masters.

There was a pair of stones on the table of the Eight Immortals, and these people were looking at them intently.

"What are they doing here?"

The housekeeper said, "Gambling stones." ”

Mu Feng was puzzled: "What do you mean by gambling stones?"

Yin Bo said: "This is not an ordinary stone, there may be treasures inside, but no one can say clearly until it is broken." The rules of gambling on stones are very simple, the price of each stone is different, and after purchase, you can cut it, and you may get a curiosity or nothing, which is a kind of gambling. ”

Mu Feng smiled: "That requires good eyesight, let's take a look." ”

The two came to the table, and at this moment someone was cutting a stone, carefully cutting a stone the size of a blue melon, and a blue light was suddenly revealed inside.

"Yes, yes, cut it open and see what it is?"

Everyone was excited, and there was excitement in their eyes.

Soon, the stone was cut open, and a blue bead was cut out of it, the size of a fist, with mysterious lines on the surface.

"This is the Blue Spirit Bead, which is priceless. ”

The stone-cutter was in his early fifties, and said excitedly.

The rugged man glanced at Mu Feng and Yin Bo, and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Mu Feng said casually: "Okay." ”

There were still two seats left at the Eight Immortals table, and Mu Feng actually sat in the seat next to the rugged man.

Everyone else stared at him, their eyes full of sympathy and pity.

Yin Bo stood beside Mu Feng, like a servant, looking at the stones on the table indifferently.

"What are the rules?"

The rugged man shook off the red long wind, and said with a cracked mouth: "It's very simple, my gambling stone is once a month, and you are lucky enough to meet it today, and if you miss it, you will have to meet it next month today." The number of stones is limited, and the stones on the table will be early next month. As for the price, it is related to the size and condition of the stone. ”

Mu Feng asked, "Before choosing, can you touch it with your hand and look through it carefully?"

"Yes, don't cut it anyway, whatever you want. ”

Mu Feng looked at the pile of stones on the table of the Eight Immortals, there were still thirteen left, some large and some small, with different shapes.

The people at the same table all looked at Mu Feng, most of these people were some old and powerful characters, and their eyes were as sharp as knives, as if they wanted to see him clearly, a newborn calf.

Mu Feng looked at the stones on the table, stretched out his right hand and stroked it casually, but found nothing.

Secretly urging the three origin spirit roots and the three innate spirit roots, Mu Feng continued to try, this time there was a reaction, but it was very strange.

Each stone seemed to feel the same, constantly vibrating, making it difficult for him to tell.

Mu Feng was stunned, this is too weird.

All around, everyone looked at Mu Feng's expression, and they all smiled.

Mu Feng noticed it and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"We laugh at you for not understanding anything, and if you can know what's inside the stone by touching it casually and looking at it at will, then it's a fart. ”

"Look around, the golden light here is shining, like an ocean, these stones are not mortal, they can block the spiritual invasion, even a master can hardly see what is inside. ”

Mu Feng frowned and said, "In this way, you can only gamble on luck?"

"Of course, there are skills, but you definitely don't have time to learn them when you first arrive. ”

Mu Feng didn't care, and played with those stones by himself.

"If I choose one, can I take it away and cut it somewhere else after I buy it?"

The rugged man smiled: "Yes, my gambling stone is the fairest, but you can't return it after you walk out of this door." ”

Mu Feng didn't say anything, he ran the Soul Cultivation Technique, carefully observed each stone, and faintly felt that there was something inside, but he couldn't see through it.

Thirteen stones of different sizes, Mu Feng looked at it for a long time, his handsome face frowned slightly, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

Just now, someone cut out a blue spirit bead, and the rest of the people were very excited, and between Mu Feng's hesitation, someone gambled on the stone again.

"I'll pick this. ”

"A superb artifact. ”

There are many kinds of spiritual weapons, and the superb spiritual weapon is the top spiritual weapon, second only to the immortal weapon.

Buying a stone with a superb spiritual weapon is a sky-high price.

Then those who are afraid do not come, and those who come are not afraid, these people are prepared.

After selecting the stone, the man began to cut the stone, carefully starting from the edge and slowly peeling off the skin, as if enjoying the process.

Everyone around was paying attention, but in the end, the stone cut open and there was nothing inside.

"Alas......"

With a sigh, the man didn't say anything, and continued to sit there, obviously unwilling.

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, he had looked at the stone before, and he always felt that there should be something inside, who wanted to cut it but there was nothing.

There were still twelve stones left on the table, and Mu Feng looked around, wandering back and forth on these stones, and finally stopped at the smallest stone.

"What's the price?"

The stone was only the size of a fist, and the rugged man looked at it twice, and said casually: "A high-grade spiritual weapon." ”

Mu Feng smacked his tongue and wanted to refute it, but in the end he endured it.

It's something that the willing takes the bait, and no one is forcing you to gamble.

Picking up the stone, Mu Feng weighed it in his hand, and then looked back at Yin Bo.

Yin Bo seemed to understand what he meant, took out a complete high-grade spiritual weapon from his sleeve, and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Mu Feng looked at the rugged man and asked, "This stone belongs to me?"

"It's up to you, you can choose to cut it here or somewhere else. ”

Mu Feng smiled when he heard this, put away the stone, and looked at the others quietly.

In the following time, the gambling stones continued, some people cut out the treasures, some people found nothing, and the stones on the table were rapidly decreasing, and finally only one was left.

"The last piece, who wants to try it?"

"I'll come. ”

A sudden voice came from the staircase, and I saw a handsome young man in white walking with an old man in his early sixties, and sucked the stone on the table into his hand.

The rugged man smiled dryly: "Three superb spiritual weapons." ”

This is the most expensive price today, but it's also the last chance.

The white-clothed young man didn't say anything, and the sixty-year-old man beside him took out three superb spiritual weapons and handed them to the rugged man.

The young man in white sat in the last vacant seat and began to cut stones in public.

As soon as the knife went down, the silver light overflowed, and it immediately attracted everyone.

"There are treasures. ”

The onlookers were shocked, and no one could have imagined that there was really a treasure in this last stone.

The young man in white held a knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife rotated between his wrists, and a large number of stone chips were cut off, and the silver light inside became stronger and stronger, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

After a while, the stone cut open, revealing a silver bracelet inside, and a dreamlike green snake was entrenched on the bracelet, swimming rapidly.

"It's... Immortal Weapon..."

Someone exclaimed, deeply shocked.

Three superb spiritual weapons were exchanged for one immortal weapon, which is definitely a huge bargain.

"Damn, I knew I should have chosen it in the first place. ”

Many people feel remorseful, but unfortunately this bracelet is already the belongings of the young man in white.

The boy put the bracelet on the wrist of his left hand, and the green snake suddenly wrapped around his left arm, and the head of the snake appeared on his shoulder, looking strange and evil.

Mu Feng looked at the bracelet, and a sense of disgust appeared in his heart, as if he had seen a demon.

The young man in white looked at Mu Feng, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"The two of us here are relatively young, my name is Luqishan, what's your name?"

"Mu Feng. ”

"That's a good name, where are you from?"

Lu Qishan seemed to be very interested in Mu Feng, but Mu Feng was not interested in him.

"Far away. ”

Getting up, Mu Feng said indifferently: "I should go." ”

The gambling stone is over, please be early next month, and the onlookers have gone downstairs.

Lu Qishan's sword eyebrows raised slightly, locked Mu Feng's eyes, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Mu Feng was stunned, why did the name Huangquan Inn sound like hell, is there really this place, or is Luqishan deliberately targeting himself?

On the side, someone laughed and said: "Gambling stones once a month, it is not easy to come to this lonely city, so after the gambling stones, everyone lives in the Huangquan Inn, waiting for the next month to continue." ”

It turned out that there was really a Huangquan Inn in the desert lonely city.

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