Martial Inverse

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487 Chapter 487

One hundred thousand pieces of Wujing's gambling, in order to hurry, was so casual, that was to make the gamblers in the hall exclaimed, those masters of the phase stones also shivered.

The two beautiful maids were shocked beyond words.

They have never seen this idiot use pupil technique. When selecting stones, he usually chooses randomly, without looking at the fineness of the wool.

Nowadays, he actually gambled with stones compared to a master of phase stones. Is this to send Wu Jing to others?

"Hey, let's start choosing!"

Feng Hao laughed, holding Xiaoqing Meng, he was walking towards the shelf.

One hand was holding a little girl dressed in pink and jade, and one hand was brushed on the wool at random.

He is indeed sending money!

At this moment, according to them, how can a person who obviously relies on luck, compared with Xu Han of this prefecture-level family Shi Shijia?

And those masters of phase stone all showed sarcasm.

One hundred thousand Wujing, that's it.

"Ok?"

It was just a little. After two steps, Feng Hao stopped, as if telepathic. He turned his hands and picked up the piece of wool with a price of 120,000.

"I'll choose this one!"

There were about ten catties of woolen clothes, Feng Hao said with a smile, and it looked like he had made a lot of money.

Suddenly, the eyes around them were bright and bright, and even a few people appeared colorful in their eyes, using the ancient pupil technique!

"Ah!"

"I don't know what it means!"

"Hey, it's worth buying a lesson from 100,000 Wujing!"

However, when they saw the face of this woolen fabric, they all dispelled the pupils, sneered with disdain, and all kinds of taunts were revealed.

This piece of wool is of average color, some charred, seems to have been roasted by high fire, and there is no aura in it. The whole is a piece of coke, the best in the waste!

"It turned out to be coke ..."

Not to mention those masters of stone, even the gambler sighed.

This coke is the best waste in the wool, and it is not as good as an ordinary stone, because it is the dirt that was affected by the energy tide on the ancient battlefield, and any aura is eliminated. It's just a piece of scorched earth.

Scorched earth, it is absolutely impossible to contain Wu Jing, let alone iron. This is a well-known thing, and it has never been an accident.

Indeed, if he chooses, his 100,000 pieces of Wujing should have bought this lesson.

"Humph!"

Xu Han snorted coldly, and a smirk smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Even Jiao Shi doesn't know anyone who is a gambler who believes that luck is bad. Such a ignorant person needs to let him understand the gap between the two.

A pair of pupils with a bit of green light slowly lit up, which is the arid pupil technique that the Xu family relied on, "Aoki Hitomi"!

"This Xu Han talent is really good, it has reached the level of the intermediate level."

"There are people from the Xu family. No wonder Xu Han offered to take 100,000 Wujing, and the Xu family directly allowed it."

"Rivals!"

Among the crowd, there was a surprise from the Aiishi family.

Under the reputation, Xu Han also has amazing strength. The pair of green pupils has brought tremendous pressure to many people.

Because the big game is about to start soon, this Xu Han will definitely be a strong enemy!

It can be said that from now until now, no one is optimistic about Feng Hao, of course, except for Xiao Qingmeng.

A piece of coke!

Looking at the large and small children, everyone is unknown.

Do n’t care about these 100,000 Wujing?

Don't say that, it doesn't seem to care much about the result, and simply seeks defeat.

Soon, Xu Han chose his wool.

It is a piece of wool that is priced at 170,000 gold coins, and there is an aura of exfiltration. Although it looks very ordinary, it has its own meaning and looks extraordinary.

In the scene, the pair of eyes lit up again, glancing at the wool in his hands.

"Well, it seems like a spirit iron!"

"Condensation is not scattered. The probability of spirit iron is high. It seems that it should be spirit iron."

"This Xu Han is so talented that he can choose and have a 60% chance of driving out a spirit iron!"

The people in the Aiishi family have made noises, and the noises around them have risen.

More than 100,000 woolen materials can open the iron, and the value is more than ten times directly!

This made the gamblers feel inexplicable. The people in the Aishi family are indeed extremely talented, and they are not like those who can rely on luck to eat.

Listening to the surrounding exclamation and various voices, Xu Han's mouth was raised even higher, and his contented smile hung on his face, and he walked towards Feng Hao with arrogance.

"Haha, Xiaomeng is really bad."

Listening to the funny story said by the little girl, Feng Hao laughed cheerfully, and seemed to have forgotten about the stone gambling.

"Giggle! ..."

Xiao Qingmeng was like a flower blooming, and Qingling's laughter kept coming out of her mouth. "Menger just hid behind the door. The mother-in-law didn't find her for a few hours ..."

"Haha! ... Your mother is stupid."

Feng Hao gently pinched Xiao Qingmeng's nose and laughed.

He could imagine the look of Qingwu at that time.

"Well? You've chosen it so quickly?"

At this time, Feng Hao seemed to have discovered the existence of Xu Han, and asked in surprise.

"Hum! Fix your tongue!"

The more Feng Hao is indifferent, the more angry he is, and the pride on his face is instantly turned into anger. A pair of eyes is filled with raging anger, drinking, "Open the stone!"

"Hey, you drive first, I watch."

Feng Hao laughed.

In fact, he was playing the drum straight in his heart, because when he touched the woolen material, the guy from the small ball even scratched him twice.

What does it mean?

Is it Wu Jing, but also Spirit Iron?

This really made Feng Hao feel a little inexplicable, but because he believed in the little thing, Feng Hao chose this scorched thing.

"Oh! ..."

Xu Han was also not polite. He looked at Feng Hao coldly. As soon as Wu Yuan spit in his hand, the wool in his hand was cutting like countless small knives, and the earth fell like snowflakes.

It didn't take long for a ray of bright light to emerge from the stone, shining brightly, with a bit of pale white color, showing through the fierce, making this ordinary woolen material look even more extraordinary.

This is the glow of spirit iron!

"Absolutely a spirit iron!"

At this time, even ordinary gamblers can see it.

"It turned out to be a metallic spirit!"

After the wool was peeled off layer by layer, a piece of red iron with about half a slap is presented to everyone. ~

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