"Uh!"
Wutian was stunned. He touched his nose and smiled. "Don't you want to go stone gambling at the exchange? I happen to be free today, so I'll accompany you. "
"Really?"
Ye Xiuling looked at him suspiciously.
Wutian nodded.
Seeing this, a smile immediately appeared on Ye Xiuling's face, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Turning back to continue taking care of the flowers and plants, she said indifferently, "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood right now. If you want to go, you can go by yourself."
"That would be for the best."
Wutian said indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard door.
Ye Xiuling was dumbfounded.
Couldn't this bastard see that she was just playing hard to get? He didn't even ask before leaving. Was he still a man?
Creak!
While she was in a daze, Wutian had already walked to the courtyard door. He opened the door and strode out.
Hearing the door open, Ye Xiuling finally came back to her senses and shouted, "Bastard, wait for me!"
Then, she got up, patted the dirt off her hands, and chased after him.
Wutian teased, "Aren't you busy?"
Ye Xiuling snorted. "I'm afraid you'll run away alone."
"Is that so?"
Wutian smiled faintly. After closing the courtyard door, he turned and walked toward the exchange.
They were silent along the way.
On the second floor of the exchange, in addition to the main hall, there was a side hall about three hundred feet long.
This was Wutian's destination.
Walking into the side hall, he saw a high platform in front of him. An old man in white stood on the high platform. On the table beside him was a palm-sized Dark Soul Stone.
Below the high platform, there were more than forty people sitting. They looked straight at the Dark Soul Stone, but there was hesitation and thought in their eyes.
Wutian took Ye Xiuling to two empty tables in the third row and sat down. He whispered, "Don't mess around."
Ye Xiuling smiled mischievously. "Don't worry, I'm very honest."
"I really can't see how you're honest." Wutian glanced at her, then looked at a middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Brother, how are the results?"
The middle-aged man turned to look at him, shook his head and said, "No, you have already opened ten Profound Soul Stones before you came, but there was no Profound Soul Power. I have already lost more than 30 billion Essences. To be honest, I am a little regretful now. I shouldn't have come to gamble without washing my hands."
"Ugh!"
Wutian was stunned. What did stone gambling have to do with washing his hands? Could it be that he could win by washing his hands? He shook his head speechlessly and said, "Then in Brother's opinion, will the Profound Soul Stone that we are going to open contain the power of the Profound Soul?"
The middle-aged man snapped, "If I knew, I wouldn't have hesitated."
Ye Xiuling suddenly said: "I'm sure that this Profound Soul Stone has the power of the Profound Soul."
The middle-aged man looked over and asked doubtfully, "Little girl, why are you so sure?"
The few people sitting near Wutian also heard Ye Xiuling's words and turned to look at her, waiting for her to continue.
Ye Xiuling said, "A woman's sixth sense."
Immediately, everyone could not help but roll their eyes.
There was a saying that one would rather believe that a sow could climb a tree than believe a woman's sixth sense.
The white-robed old man on the stage glanced at the forty over people present and said with a smile, "There are still ten breaths left. Those who want to place their bets, please place your bets quickly. Who knows, this Profound Soul Stone might really contain the power of the Profound Soul. By then, everyone will be able to make a huge profit and save decades or even centuries of wandering in the sea."
There were rules in stone gambling. There was a time limit of one hundred breaths to place their bets. After one hundred breaths, regardless of whether anyone placed their bets, the Profound Soul Stone had to be cut open.
Therefore, the dealer did not always win. Sometimes, when there was a situation where no one placed their bets, they would also lose money.
Now that there were only ten breaths left, and no one placed their bets, the white-robed old man was also a little anxious. Therefore, after hearing Ye Xiuling's words, he took advantage of the opportunity to tempt everyone.
However, no matter how tempting his words were, no one placed their bets.
After losing ten rounds in a row, everyone was afraid of losing.
As for the odds, in a public place like the Exchange, the odds were usually one to two.
Ye Xiuling looked around and raised her hand: "I bet two billion essence."
"Phew!"
The white-robed old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. With these two billion essence, he would not lose money.
"Buzz!"
Just as Ye Xiuling raised her hand, the Ground Elephant Token in Wutian's arms vibrated. He did not take it out, but sank his Divine Sense directly into it. After a slight look, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He then raised his hand and said, "I bet five Diyuan Spiritual Herbs."
"Uh!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned!
The white-robed old man's body trembled slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "Are you sure it's five Diyuan Spiritual Herbs?"
Wutian nodded and said, "Of course."
"This guy is absolutely crazy!"
"If I had five Diyuan Spiritual Herbs, why would I come to stone gambling? I would have run to Tengoku to sell it to Tianbaoge Hall and live a comfortable life. "
"This guy is 100% a prodigal."
Everyone muttered in their hearts.
The white-robed old man was also overjoyed. Suddenly, his face darkened, and he looked at Wutian: "Sir, you must be a frequent stone gambler, so you should know the rules of stone gambling."
Wutian smiled faintly: "If I go back on my words, I'll be at your disposal."
Hearing this, the white-robed old man was shocked and shouted: "There are three breaths left, is there anyone else who wants to bet?"
Ye Xiuling looked at the white-robed old man who seemed to have drunk chicken blood, and then shifted her gaze to Wutian. She looked up and down, stretched out her jade-like hand, touched Wutian's forehead, and wrinkled her eyebrow: "No fever? But why would you do such a ridiculous thing? "
"Ridiculous?"
Wutian was slightly stunned, and smiled faintly: "I believe in your sixth sense."
"Oh my god, if there is really the Mysterious Soul Power, I won't only bet two billion essences!"
Ye Xiuling looked up at the ceiling, speechless to the extreme. Then she looked at Wutian and said seriously: "I'm telling you seriously, I was just talking nonsense. Don't ask me to take responsibility if you lose later."
"Talking nonsense?"
Wutian's face darkened, and he said angrily: "How can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"
Then he quickly got up, looked at the old man on the high platform, and asked: "Sir, can I only bet one?"
"Little brother, the rules of stone gambling are absolute."
The white-robed old man laughed. It was not easy to catch a silly little fat sheep, how could he let it go like this?
At this moment, the middle-aged man and the others cast a gloating look at Wutian. It was as if they were saying, "Brat, who told you to trust a woman's sixth sense? Later, you'll even lose your underwear."
Wutian resentfully returned to his seat, stared fiercely at Ye Xiuling, and said: "Let me tell you, if I lose later, I will tell everyone everything about your boudoir."
"You dare!" Ye Xiuling stared back, revealing her small canine teeth, as if she wanted to eat someone.
"See if I dare or not." Wutian sneered.
"Three breaths are up, prepare to cut the stone!"
The white-robed old man shouted, and then he took out a dagger, placed it in the center of the Mysterious Soul Stone, and cut it down.
Suddenly, a ray of divine light rushed out, and the entire side hall was dyed in a myriad of colors!
In the center of the half Mysterious Soul Stone, there was a strand of Mysterious Soul Power that was like a hair, emitting a colorful divine light. Its divinity was astonishing, and incomparably beautiful!
"It really has the Mysterious Soul Power!"
"Unbelievable, her sixth sense is accurate!"
"He earned ten Diyuan Spiritual Grass in one go, this guy is rich!"
"I regret it, if I had known earlier, I would have bet just now!"
The side hall was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Wutian, full of envy, jealousy, and regret.
"Uh, there really is!"
Ye Xiuling was also a little absent-minded.
The white-robed old man was petrified on the spot, his face livid and extremely ugly!
"Haha, I didn't expect to bump into it by accident," Wutian said with a smile.
The white-robed old man came back to his senses, turned to look at Wutian, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are really lucky. Come, give this little brother ten Diyuan Spiritual Grass, and that young lady's four billion essence."
Although he spoke with a smile, it was uglier than crying.
He thought that five Diyuan Spiritual Grass were in his hands, but he did not expect to lose ten. It was really a big loss!
Not long after, a staff member came in front of Wutian with two spatial bracelets in his hands.
Ye Xiuling stretched out her hands and grabbed one in each hand. Seeing this, a row of black lines appeared on Wutian's forehead. His big hand reached out like lightning and slapped her arm. Then he glared at her and said, "Behave yourself."
Ye Xiuling touched her burning arm and glared at Wutian fiercely. She said, "Why are you so fierce? It's my credit that you can win. Humph, you are really heartless."
"Your credit?" Wutian sneered in his heart and ignored her. He used his Divine Thought and sank into the two space bracelets. The one on the right contained the essence, and the one on the left contained the Diyuan Spiritual Grass. He naturally took the space bracelet on the left.
Seeing that Ye Xiuling did not take out the space bracelet, the staff member reminded her with a smile, "Miss, your space bracelet."
Ye Xiuling pouted and reluctantly took the other space bracelet. If she had known that there was really the power of the Dark Soul, she would have bet all her belongings and made a lot of money. She would have made the heartless bastard next to her envious.
During this time, another staff member presented a Dark Soul Stone and placed it on the table next to the white-robed old man.
The white-robed old man glanced at the audience and said with a smile, "Everyone has seen it. That little brother has won ten Diyuan Spiritual Grass at one time. This is a priceless treasure. I think everyone is very envious and eager. In fact, you don't have to be envious, because as long as you dare to bet like that little brother, the next winner will be you. Well, I won't say more nonsense. Let's start to bet."
At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Xiuling.
"Uh!"
Ye Xiuling was stunned and smiled embarrassedly. "Luck doesn't come every day. You'd better make your own decision, lest you find trouble with me when you lose."
Everyone could not help but feel disappointed.
The middle-aged man looked at Wutian and asked, "Brother, do you want to bet? If you do, I'll follow you. "
Wutian smiled faintly and said, "I won't bet for the time being. Brother, take it easy. Don't lose your underwear later."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man and the surrounding people's faces were full of embarrassment.
Wutian shook his head and looked at Ye Xiuling, saying, "I'm going to see an old friend. Are you going to wait for me here, or come with me?"
Ye Xiuling wondered, "What old friend? Where is he? "
"Right there."
Wutian pointed to the row of seats at the back.
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