Chapter 187: The Best!
Sound!
A long whip came, and the head of the black armor cell was furious: "Your kid's skin is itching again, right, get back to me." Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test"
Yang Fan hugged his fists and bowed, grinned, and whispered: "Big brother, don't worry, the younger brother is proficient in the way of spirit stones, and he can let the eldest brother kill all sides in the gambling stone workshop, and win big and win." "Based on the experience of his previous life, since the spirit stone is worth a lot of money, there must be a gambling stone workshop in the Mythical Continent.
"Proficient in spirit stones?"
"Yes, I'm a Lingtian Master. ”
"Lingtianshi, I'll fuck you. ”
The head of the cell had a violent temper, punched and kicked Yang Fan, and scolded: "If you are a Lingtian Master, you will still be locked up in prison? ”
Yang Fan endured humiliation and burden, and after leaving the prison, there was revenge and revenge. At this time, he smiled, straightened his body, patted his chest and said: "Big brother, there is a black stone wool in front, why don't you let me try, I will accompany you with my life if I am wrong." ”
"Oh?"
The cell leader stared at Yang Fan for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a chance." ”
The cell leader grabbed Yang Fan's neck, flashed a few under his feet, and came to the black stone wool a hundred zhang away. These wool piles up like small giant mountains, covering an extremely large area and countless ones. The big ones weigh more than 10,000 catties, and the small ones are a few taels.
The cell boss led Yang Fan to a remote corner, looked at no one around, and then said, "Let's start, if something goes wrong, your life will be gone." ”
Yang Fan nodded, and took a fist-sized black stone at random, which was a little damp in his hand, and when he looked closely, his face was covered with lines, and there were some stone mosses.
"Waste, okay no, as far as I know, the Lingtian Master doesn't need to look at the stone patterns, and his eyes can directly penetrate the heavens. The cell boss stared at Yang Fan impatiently.
"Hmm. ”
Yang Fan took a deep breath, immediately closed his eyes, sensed the soul with the "Gathering Spirit Technique", rushed into his eyes, and opened them in an instant.
Rumble!
The pitch-black eyes instantly burst out with an astonishing black aura, rushing out of the eyes and covering the black stone in his hand. Suddenly, the inside of the stone was clear, and there was no trace of aura to be felt, it was a waste stone.
Yang Fan threw it away and shook his head. The cell boss on the side showed a look of shock and joy, and his eyes were shining with abnormal changes that were the hallmarks of the Lingtian Master, and his words were a lot softer for a while: "Hurry up, it's not easy to be discovered." ”
"Hmm. ”
Yang Fan nodded, and didn't look closely. The black light of his eyes erupted, sweeping towards the mountains of black stones. There are too many of them, and they are connected together like a terrifying aura, and the distance is so close that Yang Fan's eyes suddenly sting, and he kept leaving tears.
He didn't dare to look more, and immediately found a shining green light from some black stones, flying like light, and the rich aura stimulated his eyes.
Yang Fan randomly picked out two small pieces of wool the size of a fist and handed them to the cell leader: "Cut the stone, the aura of the aura here is too strong, and it is not suitable for careful observation, which proves that I am the Lingtian Master." ”
"How to cut?"
"Hold on to one and cut it in two, these two pieces are not good goods. ”
Swish!
The head of the cell went down with two knives, and the two black stones rang loudly, and he should be unlucky, and the spirit stone the size of the dragon's eye inside suddenly became pale green like a breeze, vaporizing into heaven and earth, and disappearing quickly.
"Grass!"
The head of the cell slapped Yang Fan: "Why don't you look carefully, one cut in two, thousands of gold coins are gone." ”
Yang Fan touched his face in pain, damn it, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless when you get out of prison. At this time, he said with a smile: "Big brother, aren't I afraid of being discovered, I can leave now." ”
The cell boss glared at Yang Fan, but didn't say much this time. Immediately grabbed Yang Fan's neck, flashed, and finally came to the gate of the huge and majestic Black Rock Prison.
"Stay here and don't move. ”
The cell boss went to greet the two janitor friends, and then came back to untie Yang Fan's shackles and warned: "Go out and be careful, if you want to escape, don't blame me for killing you." Of course, if you let me win a lot of money this time, the benefits will be endless in the future, and I won't have to suffer anymore. ”
"Don't worry, big brother, it will be as you wish. ”
Yang Fan bowed deeply to the cell head, his eyes did not easily flash a ray of killing light, out of this door, the sky is high and the birds can fly, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.
Finally, the two walked out of the prison. Yang Fan greeted the beautiful sunshine, couldn't help but spread his arms, and his heart was full of passion: "Mythical Continent, Yang Fan is here!"
He didn't have the idea of looking back at all, and he had forgotten all about the ancient evil knife in the prison abyss. In Yang Fan's opinion, it is impossible to go back when he comes out this time.
And the head of the cell also had itchy hands, and he was very gambling, grabbed Yang Fan's neck, and rushed to the gambling stone workshop. After a while, the two of them left the prison and came to a wide and extremely long street.
The streets are lined with shops, and you can see an ancient atmosphere. It's still early, and there aren't many people. Yang Fan couldn't take a closer look, he was directly carried by the head of the cell and ran by the neck, and after a while, he finally came to the center of the street, in front of a huge golden building.
Yang Fan looked up, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with three big characters - Treasure Pavilion!
"Big brother, little brother is killing all directions, the Treasure Pavilion won't fight back, right?"
"Although you can rest assured of this, the branches of the Treasure Pavilion are all over the Mythical Continent, and it is the most fair in the gambling house, and heaven and hell all depend on ability. ”
"That's good. ”
Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, and today he broke into the Mythical Continent and slaughtered the Treasure Pavilion as capital.
The two walked into the courtyard of the pavilion, the courtyard is extremely wide, the flowers and trees, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water are all very exquisite, and the layout is elegant and exquisite.
And those black stone wool materials are placed everywhere at will, setting off the antique atmosphere. At this time, there is a lot of people in the courtyard, and there are maids waiting carefully next to every gambler.
Yang Fan glanced at it and shook his head, these gamblers took the wool and carefully observed the beating, obviously none of them were Lingtian Masters. There are also people who lose with a red face and a thick neck, and they are crazy.
"Boss Hong, you're here. A scantily clad maid smiled and greeted the cellkeeper, a regular guest.
"Get out of here. ”
The cell boss glared at the maid and reminded Yang Fan: "The Treasure Pavilion here is divided into three courtyards, the first is mostly waste stones, let's go directly to the second one." ”
"Don't worry, the maid follows me. ”
Yang Fan's expression was solemn, his heart was like water, and he immediately pounced on the black stone wool. His movements were extremely fast, his eyes were very close, and he didn't look closely, and he burst out with black aura and swept all the way, without mercy, and pieces of wool containing spirit stones quickly fell into the hands of the maid.
In a moment, there were already hundreds of pieces of wool that were stunned by the maid's spirit ring in the hidden space, and it exploded in all directions in an instant.
"What's the matter, this rag kid is crazy?"
"Crazy fart, this kid is the Spirit Heaven Master, the Treasure Pavilion is going to have a lot of blood this time!"
"That's right, only the Spirit Heavenly Master would dare to sweep all the way like this. ”
"Haha, Lingtian Master is a big man in the hearts of the major states, I didn't expect to come to the small Alcatraz Island, we have eyes this time. ”
"The Treasure Pavilion won't let it go, and while it's fair here, there must be countermeasures. ”
......
The heated discussion broke out completely, and there were more and more people around Yang Fan, and his tattered clothes and gray face looked great in the eyes of these gamblers.
Yang Fan turned a deaf ear, or was already crazy, inexplicably poisonous, endured the sharp stinging pain in his eyes, and rushed straight to the second weight.
"Wait!"
The cell leader grabbed Yang Fan: "The first heavy wool ranges from 1,000 to 10,000 gold coins, do you take a closer look." ”
Yang Fan glared back, his eyes were blood-red: "Will the Treasure Pavilion turn against the water?"
"This ...... This won't be, it's just that my green card only has 200,000 gold coins, you have too much, in case you ......" The cell leader was intimidated by Yang Fan's momentum at this time, and it was the first time that he had gambled like this.
"Can the spirit stone be exchanged for money?"
"Yes, I'm afraid ......"
Yang Fan slapped the cell head: "Then you are afraid of a fart, don't talk nonsense with me if you want to win, follow along." ”
He was indeed mad, rushing to the second level.
However, Yang Fan is not a nonsense, according to his dream recollection, the Lingtian Master began to want to advance quickly, and he really needed to stimulate his eyes crazily, and only when he reached the fourth level of the Lingtian Master and opened the Heavenly Eye, could he be considered to enter the hall.
It can be said that the eyes become blind, or change again, it all depends on one's perseverance, soul strength and luck.
Yang Fanbo is luck, even if it is just a glance, but in the rapid judgment of the eye stimulation, the quality of the first spirit stone is not high, at most there are only a few grades, otherwise it will never be so easy, and his soul power is far from the limit.
The second courtyard.
Yang Fan still swept through thousands of armies, enough to store hundreds of pieces of wool. The wool was worth anywhere from 10,000 to 100,000 gold coins. Of course, the pain in his eyes also intensified, and tears flowed down his eyes later.
However, the dantian qi sea did not react at all, and Yang Fan still had a lot of leeway. Such an astonishing momentum and determination made the Treasure Pavilion completely crazy, and more than 300 people gathered around Yang Fan, exclaiming, waiting for the rare gambling stone decisive battle.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Fan rushed into the third layer, a slightly cold voice came from the depths of the courtyard: "Brother Hong, is this your person? ”
An old man in gold with a rich face and a slight white hair walked out from the depths of the courtyard. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test
The gold clothes are extremely gorgeous, with a slight sparkle of inspiration. On the left chest, there are three brilliant black and gold dragon patterns. The black gold dragon pattern outlines an eye with spiritual power, and its pupils shine with black aura, as strange as a living creature.
The old man stared at Yang Fan, although he was very strange about his tattered clothes and gray face, he still smiled and hugged his fists and said, "The old man is Wang Xiong, the pavilion master here, may I ask my friend's name?"
"Yang Fan. ”
Although Yang Fan looked calm, his upright body clenched his fists, and his eyes involuntarily surging with black light, which was an uncontrollable momentum. He asked in a cold voice, "Is the Pavilion Master Wang too much gambling?" If so, I won't take anything, just turn around and leave." ”
Wang Xiong's eyes lit up, shook his head, and said in front of the onlookers: "The Treasure Pavilion was created by the five nobles, and it has been established for thousands of years to uphold the word justice and never oppress customers. Nowadays, there is even the God of Gambling, his old man is in charge, and he welcomes all the Lingtian masters in the Mythical Continent very much, whether they win or lose, it all depends on their ability. ”
These words immediately attracted a lot of echoes, and it is indeed very reputable to come to the Treasure Pavilion.
Yang Fanxin sneered, the five nobles must be the descendants of the legendary Five Heavenly Venerables. also lifted the God of Gambling out, don't you want me to retreat?
And Wang Xiong also glanced at the cell boss at the right time, smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Hong, swipe the card and cut the stone." ”
"This, this ......"
The cell leader's face changed, and he apologized slightly to Wang Xiong. Then he ran to Yang Fan's ear and whispered, "Look at the golden clothes of the Wang Pavilion Master, the three black gold dragon patterns on the left chest represent the third-level Spirit Heavenly Master. I can't afford to provoke this kind of big man, why don't you choose less wool?"
Yang Fan didn't look back, he slapped the head of the cell, and he was really stunned. He stared at Wang Xiong coldly, and shouted: "Maid, place the stone!"
Yang Fan's momentum shocked the audience, and a cheer rang out. The maid glanced at the pavilion master worriedly, Wang Xiong's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly.
Immediately, the maid's spiritual ring flashed, her fingers controlled the spiritual power, and hundreds of black stone wool were placed in the wide courtyard, they were of different sizes and shapes, some weighed thousands of catties, and some were a few taels.
Wang Xiong's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at it quickly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the cell head and said, "Brother Hong, these hundreds of wool are worth tens of millions, swipe the card." ”
"This ......"
The cell boss naturally glanced at Yang Fan, and he didn't know why, a gambling stone was intimidated by Yang Fan's momentum, and he lost all the domineering of the prison, and asked carefully: "I only have 200,000 gold coins, how can I cut it?"
Yang Fan's eyes were always staring at Wang Xiong, and he said lightly: "There should be a skilled stone cutter in the Treasure Pavilion, you can swipe the card and let them cut it casually, and they won't lose money." ”
The audience was in an uproar!
Wang Xiong laughed even more: "Just cut it? Brother Yang has such a big breath! Don't you know that the wool is hidden with green light, and there are also real and fake, and there are not a few waste stones that rub the corners." ”
Many people in the audience echoed that they were all old gamblers, and this was indeed the case with stone cutting.
Then, Wang Xiong stared at the cell head coldly, and said: "Brother Hong, these wool old men also glanced at it, there are a lot of inferior and high-grade spirit stones, if you take them all, there are so many friends here, how can everyone play? The old man gave you an estimate of 10 million, and the Treasure Pavilion received this batch of wool, how about it?"
"Cut stones!"
Yang Fan suddenly roared angrily and calmed the audience. 10 million? You have to cut 100 million Lao Tzu. There is no door to be reasonable. He finally got out of prison, but his net worth was only a set of garbage lower grade spirit method "Gathering Spirit Formula", this time he had to win a lot of money, otherwise how would he live if he left Alcatraz?
Of course, Yang Fan also had a kind of venting emotion, and he was unlucky to cross over, and there was no background force. It just so happened that a Lingtian Master stimulated the wildness in Yang Fan's bones, and this time he let it go.
"Swipe your card!"
The cell head was also infected by Yang Fan, and he roared, he was not a fool, and immediately took out a green crystal card.
The maid took it with trembling fingers, glanced at the pavilion master, and Wang Xiong nodded with a slightly cold face. Then, the maid took out a palm-sized crystal disc.
This disc is a spiritual disk, which is made of heaven and earth spirit stones. The spirit plate is also divided into four levels: lower grade, lower grade, higher grade, and best grade. And the spirit plate is very widely used in the mythical continent, different spirit disks can be traded for gold coins, identify the quality of spirit stones, make continent maps, etc., it can be said that it is a must-have for monks.
And the spirit plate in the maid's hand emits a faint green light, the quality is not high, and it is also inferior. As soon as she swiped her green card, the handwriting of 200,000 gold coins appeared on the spirit plate, indicating that the transaction was over, and then the green card was returned to the cell boss.
"Master Ling, cut stones! Be careful, don't ruin the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion. ”
Wang Xiong clasped his hands to his chest and gave a calm order, he really didn't believe that all the wool was in stock.
Dozens of stone-cutting masters in the Treasure Pavilion are accustomed to coming out. These people chose the wool at the value of 200,000 gold coins and shot at the same time. They replace knives with their palms and are extremely skilled and cautious.
And then, boom!
The wide courtyard shone with green light, and the rich aura filled the courtyard, filled with a wonderful breath of life, making many people show ecstasy.
"It's up, it's all up!"
"Haha, Lingtian Master is amazing, all the wool is in stock!"
......
These cut out spirit stones, green light lingers, without a trace of leaking aura, showing the extremely high level of stone cutting. Some spirit stones are as crystal clear as pigeon eggs, some are as wide as basins, although the shapes are different, but the aura contained in them will not deceive people, and they all exceed the value of the wool itself.
Dozens of stone cutters also took out their own spirit plates. Then injected spiritual power into the spirit plate, and with a finger pull, a wisp of spiritual energy from the spirit plate surged into the spirit stone, and they looked at the words of the spirit plate, and the voice also sounded.
"The lower grade spirit stone, estimated at 20,000 yuan. ”
"The next grade spirit stone, estimated at 50,000. ”
"The next grade spirit stone, estimated at 50,000. ”
"Pinling Stone, estimated at 300,000. ”
......
Every quote is crazy to stimulate everyone's eyeballs, everyone is a gambler, who is not looking forward to the day of crazy rise. In the end, a spirit master concluded: "There are a total of twenty-three lower-grade spirit stones, ten low-grade spirit stones, and a total price of three million and two hundred thousand. ”
"Boom! Brother, let's rise boom!" The cell boss was full of ecstasy and hugged Yang Fan excitedly.
Yang Fan had already closed his eyes, his upright body did not move at all, and he fell into an abnormal silence.
The crazy cell boss didn't care so much, and couldn't help yelling at the audience: "Cut! ”
Wang Xiong waved his hand indifferently, and dozens of spirit masters took action. Suddenly, the dazzling light that filled the courtyard could not be stopped, and the people all screamed wildly, and the scene was extremely amazing, as if everyone had won big.
Master Ling's quotation continued to sound, and for half an hour, more than 300 lower grade spirit stones, more than 100 grade spirit stones, and even six grade spirit stones shattered the lower grade spirit plate, worth 38 million.
In the final total price, excluding the price of exchanging spirit stones for wool, Yang Fan won a total of 68 million.
"Haha, everyone who sees it has a share, everyone is happy!"
The cell head is not stupid, the future is long, with Yang Fan in hand, a small treasure pavilion on Alcatraz Island is no longer in his eyes, and what prison is more to play. His eyes have already set his sights on the five major states and gambled all over the world.
Ecstasy, the cell head is also generous, more than 300 onlookers applauded, all received a low-grade spirit stone, this time scattered tens of millions.
Only then did the cell leader clench his fist at Wang Xiong and said, "Pavilion Master Wang, I have accepted the six spirit stones, and the other spirit stones will be exchanged for gold coins for me." ”
Wang Xiong was really calm, although the corners of his eyes jumped just now, now his rich face has not changed at all, and he ignored the cell leader, and said lightly to Yang Fan: "Excluding the six pinnacle spirit stones and the lower grade spirit stones that are scattered, Brother Yang has a total of 18.29 million." The old man admires, admires!"
Wang Xiong is sincere, the Spirit Heavenly Master who can sweep the wool all the way and has all the goods has not been seen for a long time, this undoubtedly requires an extremely strong soul power, even if he is now, he may not be sure. What's more, Yang Fan is still so young, he is simply a natural Spirit Heavenly Master, an unborn genius!
Then, Wang Xiong took out a white crystal card and said with a smile: "This white card has 30 million, and the old man gave it to Brother Yang to make a friend." ”
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" the cell boss was overjoyed and greeted him.
Wang Xiong's eyes were gloomy, and the head of the cell stopped halfway in fear, extremely embarrassed.
Yang Fan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burst with black light, the dantian qi sea roared violently, and the terrifying soul aura could not be suppressed, lingering around his body, shaking the surrounding space, showing a strong distortion.
Suddenly, more than 300 onlookers scattered and burst into exclamations. Yang Fan's voice was also extremely cold: "What does the Pavilion Master mean, he wants to force us to stay?"
"The rules of the Treasure Pavilion will never be broken, the old man just wants to make friends with Brother Yang. ”
Wang Xiong shook his head and said with a smile: "Everyone here is here, presumably many of them have never seen the Lingtian Master betting." The old man wants to ask Brother Yang to gamble and let everyone see it, and from now on, no matter whether you win or lose, you and I are friends. ”
All directions immediately cheered excitedly, looking forward to this moment, they were on Alcatraz Island, and they had indeed never seen the big market.
"How to bet?" Yang Fan's eyes were very terrifying, and his silence just now was to condense his soul power and wait for the Treasure Pavilion to make a move.
"Three days ago, the little gambling god in Dongzhou Xincheng sent six top-grade spirit stones, three of which were windowed. You and I each choose, bet on the quality of spirit stones, and win two out of three games, how about it?"
"If I win, can I go?" Yang Fan curled the corners of his mouth and smiled weirdly: "I still say the same thing, if the Treasure Pavilion is too losing, Yang Fan will turn around and leave, and don't take anything." ”
"Brother Yang, good look, courageous!"
These words were shocking, and everyone shouted, if the Treasure Pavilion really dares to make a trick behind his back, there is no need to open it here in the future.
Wang Xiong laughed, calmed the audience, and said: "Brother Yang is too worried, the old man guarantees with the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion, if you win, you will take the best spirit stone you choose together." However, if you lose, the scattered low-grade spirit stones will not be counted, and the Treasure Pavilion will take back the rest of the spirit stones. ”
Wang Xiong shook the white card in his hand, and then said: "Of course, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you this 30 million white card, which can be regarded as making a friend." How is it, Brother Yang, do you dare to bet?"
The atmosphere was silent, and everyone looked at Yang Fan like suffocation, this is a big deal, just one top-grade spirit stone is tens of millions, it is natural to win and it is cool, but if you lose, you will lose more than 20 million, they really don't have that determination.
The cell boss also grabbed Yang Fan's hand nervously, and said excitedly: "Brother, are you sure? One loss is 26.29 million!"
Yang Fan slapped him in the face, too lazy to pay attention to him. Then he drank in a deep voice: "Bet!"
"Good!"
Wang Xiong's eyes showed a look of joy, and his right hand raised domineeringly: "The best spirit stone." ”
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