Chapter 211
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Chapter 211: He Doesn't Lack Miracles
Miracles?
Miracles? This world was never short of miracles. There were countless people who could create miracles. They existed in various fields and were constantly breaking through the original state. They were constantly innovating. That was why the world was progressing.
Within the Yuyue Gambling Den, waves after waves of noises could be heard, causing the gamblers outside to ask questions incessantly.
When they heard that a spoiled brat had kowtowed and called Bu Fang grandpa, they all burst into laughter. They even promised to have a feast after the event.
Now, no matter whether it was outside or inside the gambling house, it was all quiet.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on the last two uncut stones on the ground. This was the moment to decide the winner and the loser. It was also the most crucial moment.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao smiled faintly. He looked a little strange.
The others were extremely nervous. However, he, the person involved, acted as if it was none of his business. He looked relaxed, which made him seem out of place.
Hearing his light laughter, Yuan Po's body trembled uncontrollably. A trace of fear appeared in the depth of his eyes.
If he lost …
Thinking of this, his body trembled again.
The two spoiled brats behind him were also so nervous that their faces were covered with sweat. They couldn't wipe it off no matter how hard they tried. Their eyes were coated with a strange light. They looked left and right and shook their heads.
In their eyes, these two uncut stones were trash. Trash meant that Yuan Po had lost!
"Who is he?"
His luck would never be this good. The skinny old man began to guess Feng Hao's identity. That relaxed smile was especially dazzling in his eyes. It was as if Feng Hao was mocking him.
"Could it be … that he's from another dynasty's family?"
It was very normal for different families to challenge each other. After all, this sort of challenge would allow one's mastery of the art of the stone to improve in a tense situation.
The more he thought about it, the more the skinny old man felt that it was possible. Instantly, his face turned pale.
This time, he had hit an iron block! It was inevitable that his head would be full of bruises. If it was a normal challenge, the wager would be based on martial crystals. But this time …
"Impulsive brat!"
He glared at the spoiled brat of his family. He clenched his teeth and didn't say anything.
"Shasha! …"
The two raw materials began to shrink in Yu Xiao's hands. Layers of dirt fell like snowflakes, forming a large pile on the ground.
"Dong dong! Dong dong! … "
Yuan Po could even hear his own heartbeat. His mouth kept opening and closing as if he was extremely dehydrated. His Adam's apple also moved up and down, and soybean-sized beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead and slowly slid down. His palms were clenched tightly into fists, and his palms were covered in sweat.
"Shasha! …"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two raw materials without blinking. Not a single sound could be heard.
"There's light!"
One of the spoiled brats shouted excitedly. Then, the crowd saw that a corner of Yuan Po's uncut stone was already showing.
"Haha! It's really shining! "
"Young Master Yuan won!"
The two spoiled brats were shouting and jumping. Their ecstasy was obvious on the surface.
"Hehe! Haha … "
Yuan Po chuckled at first, then it became hysterical laughter, "I won! We won! "
"Phew …"
The skinny old man exhaled slightly and looked at Feng Hao with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Sigh! He still lost like this! "
"Is this really luck?"
"What a pity …"
Sighs could be heard from the crowd. They all felt sorry for Feng Hao.
The representatives of the various forces were all moved.
They were almost sure that Feng Hao must be an expert in the art of analyzing ores. It was just that his art was a little different.
The success rate of selecting three out of seven raw materials was already very shocking. In other words, this young man named Hao Fen was an out-and-out Profound Level Master of Analyzing Ores!
Such a young master of analyzing ores, they began to calculate in their hearts.
"Kid, hurry up and kneel before Young Master Yuan!"
"Hurry up and greet your grandpa!"
The two spoiled brats rushed over and pointed their fingers directly in front of Fenghao. He leaned back slightly and dodged it.
"What? You're still dodging?! "
The spoiled brat was enraged. His Martial Energy surged and he was about to make a move.
"Bang!"
It was as if a huge force was pulling him, throwing him back and making him fall flat on his back.
"What's the rush?"
Yu Xiao's face was dark. "Did I announce the result? Or do you not care about me at all? "
"Elder Yu, he definitely didn't mean that."
The skinny old man came out again. This time, he had to because the spoiled brat was his nephew.
"Elder Yu, please announce the result!"
Yuan Po's face flashed with ferocity. He twitched but still said politely.
Although he was arrogant and retarded, he knew that he couldn't afford to offend this old man.
"What result? Are you done with the raw material? How can you announce the result if you're not done? "
Yu Xiao rolled his eyes and raised his palm. The last piece of Feng Hao's raw material floated above his palm. It was the size of two bowls.
"Yeah! I'm not done yet! "
"Haha! There's still a chance! "
"Don't tell me it's another comeback? This luck … Tsk tsk! This is unbelievable! "
All of a sudden, the gamblers in the hall began to clamor again, causing those standing outside to become even more anxious as they continued to shout.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao's face didn't change at all. He seemed to be full of confidence. On the contrary, the smile on his face was very obvious. It made Yuan Po's heart drop.
How could he be so sure that there was a martial crystal in this uncut raw material?
"Silence!"
Hearing the commotion, Yu Xiao let out a soft grunt. With a shake of his hand, the piece of uncut ore began to peel off once more.
"Sha sha!"
Round after round, the raw material shrunk by half in the blink of an eye. The gamblers were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. They even held their breaths.
"Sha sha!"
Layers of soil floated down …
"There's light!"
Following the exclamation of a gambler with sharp eyes, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.
They saw a corner of the raw material that was now the size of a bowl.
"There's light!"
"It's really light!"
"Oh my god! Out of the seven raw materials, there were actually four martial crystals! "
Instantly, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Yuan Po's body trembled as he stared at the floating Martial Crystal. His spirited eyes dimmed as he felt his vision darken and he fainted.
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