The Zhuang Family Gambling House was quite famous in the Imperial City. It was ranked in the top ten among the medium-sized gambling houses. One could easily imagine how powerful it was.{}**
At this moment, the gambling house was bustling with noise and excitement. It attracted more and more people to go inside to see what was going on.
After learning what had happened, they also began to clamor, causing more and more people to rush into the Zhuang Family Gambling House.
"Ling'er, what do you think is inside this uncut stone?"
Fenghao's palm brushed past the ores one by one. Moments later, he stopped and grabbed the ore worth forty-three thousand gold coins in his hand.
"Martial Crystal!"
Joan Of Arc was so excited that her face was flushed. She grabbed a corner of Feng Hao's shirt tightly and said after a long while.
"Where's Xin'er?"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled up. He turned his head and asked Wan Xin.
"It should be a Spiritual Iron!"
Wan Xin's reaction was similar to Joan Of Arc. Her watery eyes were filled with excitement.
This was not the first uncut stone. In just a short while, everyone's attitude had changed.
What happened in just a short while was unforgettable for everyone!
The young man was randomly choosing stones, and the first one he got was a Spiritual Iron. The crowd immediately burst into an uproar and sighed at his good luck. The faces of Zhuang Bi and the others twitched.
Although a Spiritual Iron was just an ordinary one, it was still worth several Martial Crystals.
This caused them to curse inwardly. Wasn't this dog shit luck a little too bizarre?
However, what happened next caused Zhuang Bi and the others to change from indignation, to surprise, to astonishment, and finally to astonishment. They looked at the young man as if they were looking at a monster.
He had chosen a total of twelve stones, and in the end, he got two Spiritual Iron and seven Martial Crystals!
Was this result really a coincidence?
The entire crowd was boiling with excitement. The gamblers' eyes were all red as they looked at the young man with burning passion, hoping that he would create more miracles.
Damn it, if this was really luck, then it was too heaven-defying!
And the students of the Wind Moon Academy, who had been fearful at the beginning, were now looking at him with reverence.
This young man was really omnipotent!
Yes, his existence itself was a miracle!
Yun Ying's mouth was also wide open as she looked at the scene before her in disbelief.
She had heard a little about stone gambling from Yun Xiong. She knew that stone gambling was very tempting. It could make people rich quickly, but at the same time, it could easily ruin people's families.
This thing was not to be touched!
But now, she was unable to determine what was real and what was fake.
"Could it be that he's the Xiangshi Master that Grandfather mentioned?"
A thought appeared in her mind, causing her body to tremble.
Earlier, when Yun Xiong was describing Grandmaster Xiang Shi, he had used all the words he could think of. In short, Grandmaster Xiang Shi was the embodiment of wealth, the kind that could use Martial Crystals to pave the way.
"Strange, how on earth did he do it?"
Hua Yunlong had also recovered from his initial shock and calmness. He realized that this young man was becoming more and more unfathomable.
He naturally knew about Grandmaster Xiang Shi and had seen him in action. However, at this moment, Feng Hao's eyes were completely calm, without the slightest hint of abnormality. This meant that he had not mastered any eye techniques!
There were all sorts of doubts in his mind, but he could not ask them now. He could only hold them in and ask them when he returned.
"He is no longer the same him from the Xilan Kingdom."
Hua Yunlong realized that the young man before him had changed a lot. He had become a little unfamiliar.
"Have you recorded the price?"
Feng Hao asked coldly as he glanced at the gambling officer, whose face was as pale as a sheet.
"Yes … I have."
The gambling officer was now in a difficult position. He held a book in his hand and his hands trembled continuously. It took him a lot of effort to write down the price.
His bonus for this month, and even for this year, was gone.
"Come, come, come. Take a look. Is it Martial Crystal or Spiritual Iron?"
Turning around, Feng Hao's face was full of smiles again. He held the raw stone that was half the size of a washbasin in his hand and brought it to Wan Xin. He said with a smile, "Xin 'er, you open it. Whatever you find, it's all yours."
"Really?"
Wan Xin was also very excited. She took the raw stone and her misty eyes shone with anticipation and excitement.
"Shasha! …"
Large chunks of soil fell down, and the number of raw materials was decreasing rapidly.
Because she had never cut raw stones before, her control of her strength was not very good.
"It's shining!"
Someone cried out in surprise.
"Oh my god, it's Spiritual Iron again!"
Following the exclamation, everyone's attention was attracted.
The raw stone that was full of lumps had disappeared. What was left in Wan Xin's hand was a piece of black Spiritual Iron that was flowing with light.
This was no longer an ordinary piece of Spiritual Iron!
"Low-grade Spiritual Iron!"
Some gamblers who knew the value of Spiritual Iron exclaimed loudly. Instantly, the sound of people gasping could be heard.
A raw stone that was worth more than 40,000 gold coins was actually a piece of Low-grade Spiritual Iron. Was this really going against the natural order?
Hearing the exclamations around him, Zhuang Bi's face turned blue and purple, then purple and then blue.
He was not facing a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, but a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf that had been thirsty for a long time.
In this situation, he could not stop it at all.
Could he say in front of thousands of people that he would not gamble for Zhuang Bi?
If that happened, Zhuang Bi's Gambling House would come to an end.
Therefore, even if his teeth were broken, he could only swallow the blood in his stomach.
He reaped what he sowed!
He could not imagine how a young man from an intermediate kingdom could be so strange.
He could say that he was lucky to get one raw stone, but he was very lucky to get two. However, this was already the tenth raw stone, and he had only chosen thirteen raw stones!
"It can't be Master Xiang Shi!"
The young man's eyes were clear. He could be sure of this.
However, if it wasn't Master Xiang Shi, how could he explain the strange phenomenon in front of him?
He was panicking, really panicking.
"Are you really going to give it to me?"
Holding the piece of Spiritual Iron that was about one kilogram, Wan Xin looked at the young man with hope.
With this piece of Spiritual Iron, she could have a Spiritual Weapon!
A Spirit Tool was a weapon that every martial artist yearned for even in their dreams.
"Of course, because you've guessed correctly."
Feng Hao did not care at all. A piece of Spiritual Iron that was worth millions of gold coins was given away just like that, which made the surrounding gamblers gasp.
This guy was too generous!Did he think this Spiritual Iron was a stone?
"Alright, Ling 'er, don't be angry. There are Spiritual Iron Iron everywhere. Look, I'll go and get it for you."
Looking at Joan Of Arc, who was tugging at the corner of her clothes and pouting her little mouth, Feng Hao reached out and rubbed her soft hair. Then, holding her little hand, they walked to the shelf where the raw stones were placed.
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