Chapter 1142: Treasures appear frequently

Lin Lirang followed his master Wang to sacrifice his sword and open the stone.

Master Wang carefully untied the watermelon-sized rough stone.

In this rough stone, there is indeed the same material.

This is a rusty iron knife. I don't know how many years I have fallen asleep in the rough stone.

This rusty iron knife is made of star iron, and there are bright stars shining slightly on the surface.

"Star weapons, worth a thousand lower-grade witch stones, congratulations to Young Master Lin, for winning treasures and making great profits!"

Master Wang slapped a flattery.

He paid three hundred lower-grade witch stones, but got a weapon worth a thousand lower-grade witch stones.

This time the gambling on stones has made a lot of money.

"How about? Mud legs, I took the 100,000 low-grade witch stones! Remember, people must be self-aware, and don't come to such a noble place as Shifang next time!"

Lin Li looked at Fang Yue with contempt, and said a lesson.

Fang Yue stretched out his hand to stop Lin Li: "Walk slowly, my stone has not been unlocked yet, how do you know that it is not as valuable as your broken chopper?"

Fang Yue crushed the pebble with two fingers.

The pebbles are smashing and flying.

A metal ball the size of a mung bean was exposed.

Everyone present showed surprised eyes.

"There really is something in this cobblestone!"

Suddenly, a bright green light splashed out from the metal ball.

The green light was dazzling and filled the sky.

"This is... one hundred thousand years of bronze, which can be used to forge the weapon embryos of the rotation level weapon! It has a value of at least three thousand lower-grade witch stones! This bronze has spirit, and the forged weapons can follow the master Keep improving the quality!"

Li Qing spoke immediately, his eyes burning, he had already exercised his eyesight in the black market boxing arena.

"I would like to buy this one-hundred-thousand-year-old bronze with 3,500 low-grade witch stones! Weapons that can improve the quality can be met but not sought!"

Li Qing offered an overweight of 500 lower grade witch stones that were higher than the 100,000-year-old bronze.

And Wang Dahai immediately behind Fang Yue said: "The treasures that were opened in my mortal stone workshop have the priority to purchase this 100,000-year-old bronze. I will open it on behalf of the mortal stone workshop. The price of four thousand lower-grade witch stones!"

This market price is the market price.

But there are some things that can be met but not desired!

This is the core component of forging the weapon of the cycle level.

And the forged weapons have growth potential! You can't buy such things if you have money.

So it's normal to fluctuate up and down!

"Four thousand and five hundred low-grade witch stones!"

Li Qing bit his posterior molar and made a price again. Many big men can like to collect this kind of thing as a collection.

Wang Dahai is not talking.

The price of four thousand five hundred low-grade witch stones is not low.

If he increases the price, even if he sells it, there is not much room for appreciation.

Lin Li was dumbfounded, then gritted his teeth and said: "Clay legs, you are cruel!"

Fang Yuemi stared and said, "It's not that I am ruthless, but that you are too stupid, and one hundred thousand low-grade witch stones belong to me! Do you have any comments?"

Lin Li didn't speak, he was not the kind of person who turned back.

Although a little angry, after all, what he represents is the organizer of the Big Dipper.

Then Fang Yue and Li Qing paid the money and delivered the goods.

Li Qing watched Fang Yue take away the bet of four thousand five hundred lower-grade witch stones and 100,000 lower-grade witch stones, and he couldn't help sighing: "These people who know how to bet on stone and lay it out are different. Hand, is the income of one hundred and four thousand five hundred lower-grade witch stones! It seems that it will not be easy to lend the witch stones to Fang Yue!"

"This cobblestone also has this value? Will you find a master in the future to see if there are any cobblestones with such materials hidden!"

Wang Dahai fell into deep thought, and Fang Yue's eyes were indeed unique. It has been decades since the last repair of this cobblestone road.

Hundreds of thousands of people walked by, but no one found the tricks in it.

And this Fang Yue actually saw through it at a glance, this side proved that Fang Yue's eyes were unique and he might really be an expert.

"Hmph, it's just a mud leg. Good luck for a while. I won a fluke! Do you dare to have another match with me! A 200,000 lower-grade witch stone bet?"

Lin Li saw that everyone looked at Fang Yue with different eyes.

He couldn't help but feel a little tasteful in his heart.

Where he is, how can others be the protagonist?

"Why not dare?"

Fang Yue had long seen that Lin Li was arrogant, and he must be unwilling to lose a game.

In the later gambling games, he didn't need him to tease at all, Lin Li would take the initiative to start.

"In this gambling game, each person chooses three rough stones. In the end, the value of the three rough stones is superimposed. Whoever has the greater value of the rough stone will win!"

Lin Li speaks and sets the rules.

If there is only one rough stone, there may be a fluke in it.

Part of this gambling is based on eyesight, while the other is based on luck.

Lin Li didn't care when choosing the stone just now, and didn't choose it carefully.

But he is not a dude who knows nothing about stone selection. On the contrary, he has his own unique heritage in stone selection. If not, the organizers of this Beidou dispute would not send him to personally select stones and purchase many rough stones. , Solve different materials and get some rare and rare magical materials.

"This stone, I think it's good, the top is like a golden rooster, facing the same, the bottom is a tiger entrenched, dominating one side! The charm of this stone is extraordinary, it is definitely an ordinary rough stone, Master Wang makes a price! I want to buy it!"

Lin Li said, he stopped in front of a strange stone placed under a strange flower.

He knocked, listened to the sound, and measured the head-to-foot ratio of the rough stone, as if it was confirming something.

"This strange stone is worth three thousand lower-grade witch stones!"

Master Wang smiled slightly. What they like to see most of these stone-smelting masters is this scene. The two gambling fights, inspire loyalty, and constantly pick and choose stones. In the end, Shifang is proud.

"I just picked another cobblestone to bet against you!"

Fang Yue did not rush, and walked two more steps. He leaned over and picked up a pebble the size of a goose egg. The surface was smooth and white, and it was a veritable pebble at this time.

Wang Dahai no longer asks for instructions this time.

"This cobblestone is slightly larger, and it is worth...three low-grade witch stones!"

Wang Dahai was really unwilling to report a high price, even if he knew it, Fang Yue might have selected a rare stone.

"Mud legs, do you think good luck will always accompany you? This luck can be used once or twice, but it will not work if it is too much! This cobblestone is used to pave the road, not the rough stone for gambling. You If it’s too late to regret, I can let you choose another rough stone. When saving time, you lose and say I'm bullying you!"

Lin Li arrogantly, this time his rough stone was carefully selected, which definitely contains precious treasures. Don't say that Fang Yue chose a pebble, even if he bought the most expensive rough stone in the garden, all the treasures he got Not necessarily comparable to the treasures in his rough stone.

"No need to pick anymore, I think a cobblestone is enough to bet against you!"

Fang Yue didn't carefully observe what was in the pebble, he just felt a breath from the universe beyond.

"This time I will lay the stone first and see what is in the pebble!"

Fang Yue's calcite technique was not as rough as last time. He took out the exquisite silver knife, polished the surface of the rough stone, and then carefully calcified the stone.

Fang Yue's dexterity and unique technique.

Li Qing secretly said in his heart that he is indeed an expert in selecting and sizing stones!

Lin Li was a little sneer. He knew a little bit of fur and came out to show off. Does he really think he is a master of stone betting?

Fang Yue's rough stone peeled off.

A fruit the size of a goose egg yolk was revealed.

"The fruit of vitality is such a thing!"

Fang Yue recognized the origin of this thing at a glance. It contained a huge amount of vitality. After taking refining, the practitioners in the rotation realm can greatly reduce the number of years of practice.

This vitality fruit, regardless of its size, is at least one hundred years old.

After taking it, it is equivalent to fifty years of ascetic practice by an ordinary practitioner of the cycle.

This cultivator was originally vying for his name with the heavens. This kind of fruit can shorten the period of practice. I don't know how many cultivators in the rotation realm will flock to it.

"A hundred years of vitality fruit!"

In the end, the second person who identified this vitality fruit turned out to be Li Qing.

He has traveled all year round in the black market, and he has never seen any kind of treasure.

Although this vitality fruit is relatively rare, he finally remembered the name and value of this thing.

"Five thousand middle-grade witch stone, sell this vitality fruit to me, Fang Yue, I remember you as a favor, if there is anything in the future, I will stand by your side!"

At the level of the rotation realm, the effect of refining the witch stone in assisting cultivation will be reduced a lot.

Only the fruit of vitality can help him quickly improve his strength. After refining this 100-year-old fruit of vitality, maybe he can continuously improve two small realms within half a month!

In a troubled city, everyone is in danger of losing their lives.

Only by constantly improving the realm and strengthening the strength is the best choice.

This vitality fruit was watched by Li Qing.

If he can get this vitality fruit, his status in the black market boxing arena will be on a higher level.

"Five thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

Lin Li's heart took out fiercely.

Is the cobblestone road in Shifang paved with rough stones?

One piece of bronze that was 100,000 years old, and another piece of strange fruit worth five thousand middle-grade witch stones!

"Wild boy, don't be proud, my rough stone has not been unraveled. Its value is far beyond your imagination."

Lin Li is full of confidence in the rough stone he chooses.

This rough stone contains a hint of fairy aura. According to the records in ancient books, only the most wonderful original stone can possess such a fairy aura.

There may be legendary magical materials in this rough stone.

"Master Wang, please!"

Lin Li knows how to solve stone, but he rarely does it himself.

Because in the process of setting the stone, some weird things may be touched, and Shi Ling has grievances, which will turn into unknown and cursed.

Who is he?

He is the pride of heaven cultivated by the organizer of the Battle of Beidou.

With a lofty status and a noble status, how could he risk such a risk and bet against a mud-legged man.

Master Wang offered sacrifices to the knife and laid the stone again. He cut open the original stone and the stone powder fell to the ground.

Just as the core of the rough stone was about to be unraveled. A stray wind suddenly struck, and it was about to roll the original stone up into the sky.