Chapter 357: Xiao Fan's reputation
Chapter 357 Xiao Fan's Reputation
"Brother, is there anything strange about this stone lion?" The owner of Wenfang has seen Xiao Fan's method of betting on stones, and what Xiao Fan can admire must be extraordinary.
"I don't know, I just feel that this thing is not simple." Xiao Fan shook his head, and he couldn't tell the specifics. "One million should be able to buy it, right?"
"One million?" Yi Yun and the owner of Wenfang almost exclaimed, looking at Xiao Fan with incredible expressions.
In their opinion, this stone lion couldn't be more ordinary, how could it be worth a million, you know, here are all traded with middle-grade soul stones.
One million middle-grade soul stones to buy a stone lion? The two wanted to scold Xiao Fan's prodigal son.
"In my opinion, this thing is worth ten thousand at most." Yi Yun smiled.
"Yes, this is just an ordinary stone lion, and it can't even sense aura fluctuations." Wen Fang also nodded.
"There must be something unique about what Brother Xiao is interested in." Xiang Rong had a blind confidence in Xiao Fan.
"Is it really just an ordinary stone lion?" Xiao Fan frowned, but still entered the price of a million soul stones. If it was just a fake, it would just waste a million soul stones.
If it is true, one million middle-grade soul stones may not be bought yet.
Yi Yun and the owner of Wenfang can only smile bitterly. Who calls Xiao Fan a rich man? One million soul stones is really nothing to him.
The mansion that the Fire Emperor gave him was worth tens of millions.
"Let's go, and look elsewhere." Xiao Fan took a deep look at the cyan stone lion, then turned to follow the steps of the owner above.
Soon, everyone came to the place where they were betting on rocks. Compared with other rare places, there were more people betting on rocks. The rocks were not covered by crystal boxes. After all, the rocks could not be seen through with spirit power.
"Brother Wen, do you want to bid for the stones here?" Xiao Fan asked, picking up a piece of stone.
"Yes, so compared to the stone betting in the night market, it is more gambling." Wen Fang nodded, pointed to a distance and said, "Look at the three stones over there. They are currently under bidding. They are similar to auctions. Besides, the stones here are all carefully selected, and there is something in it."
"So that's the case." Xiao Fan knew it, and followed Wenfang's master. Yi Yun, Guan Xiaoqi, Xiang Rong and others were watching.
Gambling stones are different from other rare things. You can watch them up close to figure out the lines.
On the surface, the lines of the three stones are clear, and even a faint spiritual energy escapes, and many people have a burning color in their eyes.
Xiao Fan lightly touched the three stones, and shook his head slightly in his heart: "Sure enough, there is more gambling. There is nothing in these three stones. The aura was only obtained afterwards."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan retired directly. Wenfang Master saw this and quickly walked up and asked softly, "My brother, how?"
Xiao Fan shook his head, and the master of Wenfang suddenly showed doubts and said: "No, these three stones are full of aura, they should be extraordinary."
"Brother Wen is also in this line. Isn't it easy to get a bit of aura?" Xiao Fan smiled.
The host of Wenfang was embarrassed for a while. Although Xiao Fan didn't say about him, he still understood. It is estimated that Xiao Fan's little trick of betting on Shifang has long been seen through.
The two were silent for a while, slightly embarrassed, Xiao Fan broke the calm and said: "Brother Wen, can those stones be seen in advance?"
"Of course you can. Anyway, it will be sold in the future." Wen Fang nodded.
"Then go over and see, I have something to do afterwards, and I have to leave early." Xiao Fan walked straight towards the stones. In the afternoon, he had a life and death battle, but he didn't want to waste time here.
For this rare meeting, Xiao Fan was a little disappointed in his heart. Perhaps there are some real rares, but it is really a needle in a haystack to get it.
Xiao Fan picked up a piece of stone and looked at it carefully, fascinated by the white stone in the sea of soul.
After a while, Xiao Fan finally stopped, and the host of Wenfang quickly greeted him: "Brother Xiao, how is it?"
Xiao Fan did not speak, took out the paper and pen, and wrote on it. After a while, he handed the paper in his hand to the host of Wenfang and said, "Brother Wen, these pieces of material are my favorite, you can refer to it."
"My brother is going to leave so soon?" Wenfang said in surprise.
Not long after the rare meeting began, Xiao Fan just bought a stone lion and left, no wonder he was surprised.
"My little brother has limited eyesight. There are too many things here, and my eyes are too frustrating. This token is temporarily placed in Brother's place. If you buy the blue stone lion, remember to take it for me at that time, and I will give you the soul stone." Xiao Fan gave a haha, "San Ye, Xiang Lao, I wish you all victory."
"Brother Xiao, can I stay?" Guan Xiaoqi glanced at Yi Qianling on the side, his eyes full of pleading.
"Isn't Sanye still able to bring an entourage? You should ask Sanye." Xiao Fan curled his lips. This guy has a wife and doesn't want a brother. He is a true lover and friend.
"Uncle San?" Guan Xiaoqi grinned and even changed his name.
"Whatever you want." Yi Yun was dumbfounded by Guan Xiaoqi's amusement. This kid was really catching Qianling's attention, and he was so blatant.
Yi Qianling's face flushed slightly, her head lowered and she said nothing.
"Qianling, why did you come here?" Suddenly, a voice full of breath sounded, and only a young man in a golden robe came over.
Behind the young man in the golden robe, there was also an old man in gray robe. The moment the old man in gray robe saw Xiao Fan, his eyes brightened and he walked over quickly.
"Master." Yi Qianling suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, but his eyes fell on the gray-robed old man and hurriedly called.
Seeing the gray-robed old man coming quickly, Yi Qianling trembled slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.
"You are Master Xiao?" The gray-robed old man directly ignored Yi Qianling, walked up to Xiao Fan, and asked cautiously.
The young man in the golden robe frowned and looked at Xiao Fan a few times. He was a seventh-rank alchemist, so he was so kind to a junior?
Although becoming a sixth-rank alchemist can be called a master, with his status as a master, it is not necessary at all.
"Master, do you know Master Xiao?" A strange color flashed in Yi Qian's eyes.
"I know Master Xiao, but Master Xiao doesn't know me." The gray-robed old man smiled bitterly, but his eyes looked at Xiao Fan.
"Do you know this senior?" Xiao Fan looked at the gray-robed old man unexpectedly. He had no impression of this old man. Moreover, when did I become a master?
"Senior, Li Yu can't bear it, but Master Xiao admires you so much." The gray-robed old man smiled, his tone full of admiration.
"Old Xi?" Xiao Fan thought of the old man with a childlike look in his mind, "Senior is really good at killing him."
"Master, he is so young, how can the old man admire him so much?" The Jinpao youth asked in surprise.
Yi Qianling's eyes turned, and she was also very unconvinced. Who is Xi always? That is the master of the alchemist, how could he value a junior so much.
Although Yi Yun said that Xiao Fan was a sixth-grade pharmacist, Yi Qianling didn't believe it in his heart. He just cared about Yi Yun's face, so he couldn't say anything.
"Shut up, I don't understand the rules!" Li Yu glared at the Jinpao youth. The Jinpao youth suddenly didn't dare to speak. Li Yu said again, "Master Xiao, the kid doesn't understand the rules. ."
"No problem." Xiao Fan waved his hand. Naturally, he didn't need to be angry about this little thing.
"Some people, who think they are a little opportunistic, dare to call themselves masters, it's ridiculous." At this moment, a strange voice of Yin and Yang sounded.
