"You and I will each choose five hundred thousand gold coins worth of uncut stones. Whoever gets the most martial crystals will be the winner. The loser will have to kowtow to the winner and call him grandpa!"
Yuan Po's eyes widened in anger. His tone was eerie, and his words were filled with anger.
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For some reason, the skinny old man frowned as he looked at the young man who remained calm. He felt that something was wrong, but he could not put his finger on it. Of course, he would not be so stupid as to speak at this moment. If he stopped Yuan Po, wouldn't he be saying that Yuan Po was not as good as this young man named Fen Hao?
"Is his trump card really luck?"
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
At the same time, almost everyone in the audience thought the same. Whether it was strength or luck, no one could tell for sure.
"Oh, I see."
Feng Hao seemed to be a little distressed.
"What?You don't dare? "
Yuan Po's face was full of disdain as he provoked.
"I don't dare?!"
Instantly, Feng Hao seemed to be angered, and he seemed to be a little restless. He shouted, "You choose first."
"Hmph!You asked for it! "
Yuan Po snorted lightly, and the corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile. He walked toward the shelf where the uncut stones were placed.
Under the gaze of the crowd, he began to condense light in his eyes.
Not long after, his eyes were plated with a strange layer of light. Within this strange layer of light, there were some colors faintly present. However, it was still not very obvious.
"Hiss!I didn't expect his Art of Physiognomy to have reached such a level. I'm afraid he is about to advance to the Profound Level. "
"The Yuan Family is indeed a family of physiognomy with ten thousand years of history. I'm afraid the Profound Level is about to advance to the Earth Level, right?"
"Earth Level?How could it be that easy? There is only one family in the entire Ju'an City. "
"That's true!"
Because of his Eye Technique, there was a sudden burst of discussion. When Yu Xiao saw Yuan Po's eyes, he frowned slightly.
He looked at the ordinary young man beside him with a curious expression. He did not know if he had made the right bet.
"Is that the Art of Stone Analyzing?"
Fenghao was really curious when he saw that pair of eyes that were sparkling with divine light.
"It's extremely crude. With this level of Stone Viewing Technique, the success rate is at most thirty percent!"
Elder Fen's voice rang directly in Feng Hao's mind.
"Third floor?"
Feng Hao's heart trembled.
There was no lack of strange people and strange things in the world. Since there was stone gambling, there was also the art of looking at stones. With a pair of eye techniques, one could see through the spiritual aura of the raw materials and judge whether they were real or fake. This was actually a secret art that defied the heavens.
"Compared to Xiao Qiuqiu, he's far inferior!"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth rose, and his gloomy aura disappeared.
"Heh!"
Elder Fen sneered, "Do you really think that little guy is omnipotent?"
"What?"
Feng Hao's heart jolted.
"Could it be that this little guy can judge the quality of the Spiritual Iron for you?"
"This …"
Elder Fen's words made Feng Hao speechless.
Xiao Qiuqiu's ability was indeed to sense the existence of Martial Crystals and Spiritual Iron in the raw materials, but it seemed that it couldn't judge the quality and grade of the raw materials.
"You can only rely on it to make some small profits. You can only miss the real big profits."
The old man snorted.
Feng Hao naturally knew that. These days in those small and medium-sized gambling houses, he had seen many raw materials with ridiculously high prices. Yes, there were Martial Crystals and even Spiritual Iron in them, but the price of the raw materials had far exceeded the price of Martial Crystals and Spiritual Iron.
Therefore, the quality of the raw materials was the key to gambling!This was also the real source of big profits.
A piece of Spiritual Iron of the highest grade was worth at least tens of millions of gold coins, or even hundreds of millions!
"Eye techniques have their own value. If you look down on them, you're wrong!"
Elder Fen said cautiously, "Especially in the graveyard of the relics, there's a huge difference between having and not having an eye technique!"
"Yes."
Feng Hao nodded slightly, and the disdain in his heart for the Art of Analyzing Stones instantly vanished.
He was really arrogant.
"Master, do you also have the Art of Analyzing Stones?"
This was just thinking. Fenghao's eyes lit up and his breathing became slightly hurried.
In his opinion, the products produced by Elder Fen must be of high quality. Seeing that the old man was so protective of the Art of Analyzing Stones, Feng Hao vaguely understood.
This guy must be a Master of Analyzing Stones too!
"Hmph!"
The old man snorted a few times complacently.
"Hehe!Master, that … hehe … "
Feng Hao had nothing to worry about when it came to the old man, so he shamelessly pestered him.
"Let's talk about it later!"
After saying that, the old man fell silent.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao was overjoyed.
At that time, with the help of the Art of Analyzing Stones passed down by Elder Fen, and the small ball, he would be able to take all the saint grade divine items in the gambling houses and graveyards!
...
Yuan Po was choosing slowly and meticulously. He didn't look at the density of the spiritual energy in the raw materials, but at the lines on them.
At this moment, the hedonistic air on his face had completely disappeared. His expression was solemn, and he looked somewhat imposing. Not long after, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a Martial Crystal appeared in his hand. Furthermore, it was flickering with light. It was obvious that he was absorbing the energy of the Martial Crystal.
"So, this eye technique also requires Martial Essence to be used."
Feng Hao was slightly enlightened.
After about an hour, Yuan Po had chosen seven raw materials. The eyes of the few profligate young masters sparkled, and the skinny old man couldn't help but nod.
"It's indeed of high quality. At least three Martial Crystals can be obtained. Young Master Yuan's eye technique, this old man really admires it!"
The skinny old man swept a few glances and said with a smile. At the same time, he slightly cupped his hands toward Yuan Po, obviously trying to seduce him.
"Hehe!You're too kind, Elder Pi. "
Yuan Po wiped the sweat on his face, and his face was full of pride. He even raised his eyebrows provocatively at Feng Hao.
Out of the seven uncut stones, about three Martial Crystals could be found. This was already a very impressive success rate. Even some of the average masters of Xiangshi in Ju An City could only do so.
"Amazing! Amazing!"
Feng Hao lowered his body and casually swept his palm over the seven raw materials. He had an idea in his heart, so he directly stood up and gave Yuan Po a thumbs up.
"Admit defeat, kid!"
"Hehe!Compared to Young Master Yuan, you're simply asking for humiliation! "
The few profligate young masters mocked him, and their faces were full of viciousness.
At this moment, they really wanted to skin Feng Hao alive, then throw him into a wok of oil and fry him for a few days. Only then would the hatred in their hearts be appeased.
"Not bad, not bad. However, I believe in my own luck. The heavens have never allowed me to lose. I believe that I won't lose!"
Feng Hao's words instantly enraged the group of profligate young masters.
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