Luck, the word 'luck' came out of his mouth again, and it immediately attracted some people's attention.
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Looking at the confident face, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
'Where did this confidence come from? '
They couldn't help but ask themselves.
They looked at the raw material again. The leather was rough and there was no trace of spiritual energy around it. It was a typical trash. They didn't even need to look at it to know it was trash. Otherwise, it wouldn't be sold for only ten thousand gold coins.
"Hehe, this isn't the first time. Over the past ten days, every time I lost my confidence, the last piece would shine, no matter what kind of raw material it was."
Seeing Yu Xiao's confused expression, Feng Hao explained with a smile.
"Yeah!It happened the last time I was at XX Casino. The last raw material was priced at eight thousand gold coins, but it turned out to be a Martial Crystal! "
A gambler exclaimed.
"No way?A raw material worth eight thousand gold coins could turn out to be a Martial Crystal? "
"That's impossible, right?"
"Is it really possible to consecrate light?"
Cries of surprise rang out everywhere, and everyone's interest was immediately pulled back.
'Yeah, it's not done yet, right? '
Even the spoiled brats were horrified when they heard these words. Their eyes lit up once again as they swept their gaze towards that unremarkable piece of uncut stone.
"It's trash!"
After scanning for a while, the skinny old man withdrew the light in his eyes and softly said.
"That's right, it's trash."
Yuan Po nodded as well.
Seeing the two of them express their stance, everyone was relieved.
"He's just stalling for time!"
That spoiled brat snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful of Fenghao's performance.
"If that's the case, I'll open it!"
Yu Xiao was slightly taken aback by Fenghao's confidence. A short while later, he reached out and grabbed the last piece of ore on the ground.
"Mm."
Feng Hao smiled and nodded.
"Shasha!"
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, the last raw material shrunk slowly. Soon, it was the size of a bowl.
"It's over, his luck is really gone!"
Looking at that confident face, everyone could not help but frown.
"Eh?"
Just as Yu Xiao was about to shatter it, his hand suddenly stopped and he cried out in surprise.
"There's light!"
Suddenly, a gambler nearby shouted, pointing at the glittering light on the left side of the raw material.
"It's really shining!"
Immediately, the gamblers became excited, and their exclamations rang throughout the hall.
"There's really such heaven-defying dog shit luck!"
The representatives of the various forces were speechless. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
In a piece of ore that no one thought could contain a Martial Crystal, there was actually a Martial Crystal.
"Is the God of Fortune really looking after him?"
Looking at that smiling face, everyone couldn't help but have some doubts.
Was it luck or strength?
Up until now, no one had been able to say for sure.
"Haha!Like I said, it'll definitely shine! "
Feng Hao laughed out loud, looking provocatively at the ashen face of the spoiled brat.
It was just a Martial Crystal, floating in Yu Xiao's hand. Yet, everyone felt that this Martial Crystal was especially dazzling, as if it really was a gift from the gods.
"Congratulations!"
Slightly stunned, Yu Xiao's lips curled up slightly, and he handed the Martial Crystal in his hand to Feng Hao.
"Not bad, this is great luck. I can't help but admire you, little brother."
Yu Xiao looked at Feng Hao meaningfully and smiled, "Since little brother Hao has opened a Martial Crystal, then I will fulfill my promise. Ten Martial Crystals!"
As he finished, he waved his hand, and ten Martial Crystals scattered out, lining up in front of Feng Hao.
"Thank you, thank you."
Fenghao's face was also filled with ecstasy as he collected the Martial Crystals one by one.
"I have fulfilled my promise. I hope that some people won't make things difficult for me."
Yu Xiao withdrew the smile on his face. He didn't even turn around as he spoke in a low voice.
His words made the faces of the spoiled brats pale, and the skinny old man's face turned green.
How was it possible for the Xiangshi Clan to kowtow to an ordinary young man and call him grandpa three times?
"No … this is impossible!"
The spoiled brat who wanted to bet with Feng Hao was pale, shaking his head repeatedly.
Things that were originally in the bag turned out to be like this. Not only was it out of the expectations of others, it was also out of their expectations. The main thing was still that bet. This was originally used to humiliate Fenghao, but now, they had to kowtow and call him grandpa in front of hundreds of thousands of people. This was absolutely impossible!
"What?Are you doubting me? "
Yu Xiao turned around and stared at him with narrowed eyes. A faint pressure emanated from him, pressing down on him until he found it hard to breathe.
"Elder Yu, please calm down!"
The skinny old man turned around and stood in front of the spoiled brat.
"Hmph!"
Some things had not been confirmed yet, so Yu Xiao naturally would not fall out with the big Xiangshi Clans. He snorted and turned around again. "I am only a notary. Whether you give me face or not, it's up to you!"
At this point, the expressions on the faces of the few people changed even more.
Face was a mutual thing. In this extremely chaotic Primordial Relic, face was sometimes more important than one's life, not to mention someone as important as Yu Xiao. If they didn't give him face, the consequences would be obvious. Moreover, Yu Xiao was on the side of reason this time. Even if they went to the City Lord's Residence, they would still be at a disadvantage.
The reason why Yu Xiao did this was because of a guess in his heart. That guess resurfaced when the last Martial Crystal was opened.
When he heard about Feng Hao's achievements, he determined Feng Hao's position based on his experience.
Firstly, this person was really lucky, and his luck never waned.
As for the second place, that was a bit terrifying. To be able to control himself to a point where he neither won nor lost every single time, that was not something that anyone could do. Furthermore, in those small and medium-sized gambling dens, being able to get two or three Martial Crystals a day was even more shocking.
After what happened just now, when he looked at the confident young man again, the suspicion in his heart was leaning towards the second possibility.
That was why he was still standing there.
"Young … Young man, you won the round just now. We have to admit it."
The skinny old man's eyes flickered for a while before he stepped forward and said.
His words immediately made the spoiled brat's face turn ashen. He almost fell to the ground.
"If that's the case, let's carry out the bet."
Feng Hao's face revealed a mocking smile.
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