Cough, cough. It's already five in the morning. Don't ask anymore questions at night. We'll continue tomorrow.PS: Thank you to all the VIPs, PKers, and flowers. I'll try my best to do it at five every day."That's right. As long as you don't lose, I'll give you ten Martial Crystals!"
Seeing the shocked expressions on the gamblers' faces, the middle-aged man also felt quite satisfied. A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth as he directly looked towards Feng Hao.
Ten Martial Crystals wasn't much to the Yuyue Gambling House, but it was still not a small sum.
"Hehe!I don't have much need for it. Brother, you must have heard that I believe in luck. That's why I like to collect raw materials. "
Feng Hao smiled. He flipped his hand and took out a few raw materials.
These raw materials were waste. Feng Hao purposely kept them.
"I know that these raw materials are probably waste. However, I don't plan to open them. They're just souvenirs. So, I wonder if the gambling house can make an exception and let me take some raw materials as souvenirs."
Looking at the middle-aged man's slightly frowning expression, Feng Hao smiled again. He started to peel the skin of the raw materials. After a while, the raw materials turned into mud and fell to the ground.
He opened two more, and the result was the same.
At this moment, even the slightly doubtful gamblers were relieved.
Indeed, some of them had such a hobby. It was not rare.
"No problem."
The middle-aged man smiled.
Opening raw materials in front of the gambling house was something every gambler did without the rule. It was just that the gambling house wanted to increase the number of raw materials they opened and attract more people.
As for Fenghao, he himself was a living advertisement. There were still three days left. As long as he agreed now and the Yuyue Gambling House started to advertise, would there still be people coming?
Who wouldn't be curious about a person who could maintain his good luck for half a month?
After another round of pleasantries, the middle-aged man cupped his hands at Feng Hao. "I'll be waiting for your visit three days later."
"Hehe, don't worry!"
Feng Hao politely returned the gesture.
Such a great force was not something he could afford to offend. To put it bluntly, even if Yuyue sent people to kill him in Ju An City, the Regretful Golden Dynasty might not touch this great force. At most, they would give a verbal warning. Otherwise, they would execute the murderer.
Therefore, it was best to befriend him as much as possible.
At the same time, Feng Hao also received news about the Red Cloud Faction. This faction was considered a medium-sized force in the Desolate Antiquity Relic. There were more than a dozen Martial Ancestor Realm experts in this faction. At the thought of this, Feng Hao felt a headache coming on. However, even if those people from the Red Cloud Faction recognized him in this city, they would not dare to attack him. However, once he went out … it would be hard to say!
"Humph!You better not provoke me! "
Feng Hao snorted coldly in his heart. With a heaven-defying treasure like the small ball in his hand, coupled with his current fame, he could easily shut down the Scarlet Cloud Gambling House if he wanted to.
The ability of the small ball was not just for show!
Then, surrounded by a group of gamblers, he went to the medium-sized gambling house of his choice. The result was the same as before. He made a complete turnaround, which made the gamblers sweat profusely.
...
In just one day, Yuyue Gambling House had spread the news about the King of Luck. All the forces in Ju An City, big or small, as well as the upper-class figures, knew about the existence of a person named Feng Hao.
After hearing about his heaven-defying luck, all of them were extremely curious, and all of them expressed their desire to meet such a miraculous youth.
Naturally, the gambling house was opened. The number of gamblers increased rapidly. Naturally, more people bet on Feng Hao to win. Only those who had just heard the news bet on Feng Hao to lose.
However, there were also some people who disdained the existence of Feng Hao. They were the masters of Ju An City who thought they were superior to the others!
Their art of analyzing ores had been passed down from generation to generation. The shortest one had been passed down for thousands of years, while the longest one had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There was no doubt about their art of analyzing ores. An old man who had been passed down the art of analyzing ores for tens of thousands of years and was known as an Earth Level Master of Analyzing Ores could reach a terrifying success rate of fifty percent when choosing raw materials!
If he chose ten raw materials, he could obtain five Martial Crystals or even five Spiritual Iron. Such a success rate was terrifying just thinking about it.
Moreover, what was even more shocking was that he could even determine whether the raw materials were Spiritual Iron or not. He could even determine the grade of the raw materials.
Of course, only the great forces could afford to hire an Earth Level Master of Analyzing Ores. The cost of hiring an Earth Level Master of Analyzing Ores was extremely high.
Because of this, the status of Master of Analyzing Ores in Ju An City was indeed very high, even higher than that of a Black Level Pharmacist. In the eyes of many forces, they were the Gods of Wealth, so they were naturally willing to support them.
Therefore, as soon as the news about Feng Hao spread, some Master of Analyzing Ores came out. They said that a person like Feng Hao was not even worthy of carrying their shoes for them. Anyway, they would pick up whatever was lacking.
In the end, they even proposed to compare the art of analyzing ores with Feng Hao.
"Damn it!"
Originally, no one had compared Feng Hao with them. Now, they came out to compare themselves, which was undoubtedly a little degrading. Moreover, in everyone's eyes, Feng Hao was just a lucky person who did not know the art of analyzing ores at all. There was no need to compare them at all. Therefore, after hearing the news, no one took it seriously.
Originally, they were only interested in Feng Hao's luck.
...
"Little brother, have you heard about it?"
When a gambler saw Feng Hao sitting in an inn eating, he walked over and asked with a mysterious face.
"Heard about it?What's the matter? "
Feng Hao was a little surprised. He had not eaten normal food for a long time, so he came out for a meal.
"Hehe!I knew you didn't know. "
The gambler laughed mischievously and sat opposite to Fenghao. "Now, this news is no longer a secret. It's just that more than ten Mysterious Grade Xiangshi Masters have spread the word that in three days, they will find you at Yuyue Gambling House to compete."
"Compete with me?By the way, what is a Master of Analyzing Ores? "
Feng Hao was a little surprised and asked immediately.
"Uh …"
The corner of the gambler's mouth twitched. Seeing that Feng Hao did not seem to be lying, he explained.
"So that's how it is."
Feng Hao murmured, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
Swoosh!With Xiao Qiuqiu here, would he be afraid of those Master of Analyzing Ores?
After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Perhaps, he had found a good source of Martial Crystals, and it was a relatively easy path.
"Brother, do you think you should accept the challenge?"
The gambler asked casually.
"Accept the challenge?Why not? If I lose, I won't lose a piece of flesh. If I win, hehe … "
Under the gambler's astonished gaze, Feng Hao looked relaxed and casually accepted the challenge.
"Hmph!What a shameless boast! "
A rather arrogant snort was heard.
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