"Eight hundred thousand! Why don't you go and grab it!"
Meng Jing's beautiful eyes widened, and she immediately shouted back.
Even if an ordinary Nascent Soul old monster sees eight hundred thousand Spirit Stone, he won't be indifferent. Ordinary Golden Core don't have so many Spirit Stone.
"It's not expensive at all. There is another piece that is more expensive. The innermost piece is the ore transported by Ancient Battlefield and is worth five million."
The person in charge pointed to the innermost piece of Big Stone. There was an ancient aura on it. It might have been left there for too long, and it was surrounded by dust.
Jiang Ping An glanced at the stone and ignored it. There was no treasure in that stone.
The reason why he was so sure was because his right eye... could see something special!
Just now, his right eye scanned these rocks and found that some of them were emitting light!
The monk who cut the spar noticed that the stone was emitting light before he cut it.
Finally, a crystal was cut out of the stone.
Jiang Ping An guessed that there must be something in these stones that look like they are emitting light!
The Black Stone he is pointing to now has three flickering lights inside.
Jiang Ping An guesses that there may be three gems in this stone!
As for what was hidden inside, he couldn't tell, he could only see the light emanating from it.
"Can Black Flame Firestone be sold for one million Spirit Stone?" Jiang Ping An asked again.
The light emanating from this stone is probably Black Flame Firestone.
"Of course! Black Flame Firestone, which is as big as the size of a fingertip, can be sold for one million. From such a big stone, one can definitely be found."
The person in charge assured me by patting his chest, as if I had credibility.
These stones are all transported by Mining Area at random. If the seller is lucky and can get good items, they Trade Association can then recycle them.
No matter what, it's a guaranteed profit.
"Okay, I bought it." Jiang Ping An said.
"You are stupid. With this money, you might as well buy a piece of Black Flame Firestone!"
Meng Jing quickly grabbed Storage Bag from Jiang Ping An to prevent him from being impulsive.
"Brother Jiang, don't buy it. It's all about luck." Jin Lin also came to stop him. He lost hundreds of thousands.
The other monks looked at Jiang Ping An as if they were a fool, with envy in their eyes.
This kid can actually spend 800,000 yuan, which is more money than the strong Golden Core.
However, envy is envy. They didn't dare to cause trouble on Abundant Wealth's ship, not even Spirit Transformation.
What's more, these teenagers are Black Wind County's geniuses participating in the competition.
If you disturb them, you will become an enemy of the entire Black Wind County, or in other words, you will become an enemy of Great Xia.
After all, these people were trained by Great Xia and are people who may become the pillars of Great Xia.
"Young man! Don't miss this opportunity! Once this stone has Black Flame Firestone, you can make two hundred thousand Spirit Stone with your backhand! Get rich overnight!"
The person in charge was a little anxious when he saw someone blocking Jiang Ping An, "Well, since you are the pillar of Great Xia, I will give you a huge discount. You can take it away with only 700,000 yuan!"
This stone has been sitting here for two or three years, but no one has bought it.
After all, no one is a fool. We really need Black Flame Firestone. If we can buy one with hundreds of thousands more, why come here to gamble on stones.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand." Jiang Ping An found out that he could negotiate the price and immediately lowered the price.
Although he has no shortage of resources, he can save what he can. If he saves 10,000 Spirit Stone, he can buy two more Blood Demon Pill.
The person in charge shook his head, "It's too little. It's not profitable at all. It costs 650,000 to collect this stone."
"Then I don't want it. It's too expensive. I suddenly realized that there is no need to take risks."
Jiang Ping An showed hesitation on his face and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute! Six hundred and seventy thousand! I will earn twenty thousand Spirit Stone, okay?"
Seeing that he had finally been taken advantage of, the person in charge wanted to sell the stone quickly.
"Woodhead! You can't buy it!" Meng Jing lost 100,000 yuan and is still feeling heartbroken.
If you lose more than 600,000 yuan, you will not be able to sleep well this month. You will dream about losing money every night.
"Help me advance 670,000 yuan and I'll pay you back later." Jiang Ping An doesn't have Spirit Stone now, so he'll borrow some from Meng Jing first.
"You..."
Meng Jing still wanted to persuade, but when he saw Jiang Ping An's serious eyes, he sighed silently.
She knew this man well, and even ten cows couldn't pull him back from what he decided.
"If you lose, then you can treat me like a cow or a horse!"
Meng Jing viciously threw Storage Bag at the person in charge.
Jiang Ping An had advised himself not to gamble before, but he forgot about it when he came here.
Meng Jing wouldn't feel bad if he gave this money to Jiang Ping An, but he insists on using it to gamble with stones, which is very annoying.
Jin Lin shook his head helplessly. He saw that Jiang Ping An was determined to buy it. Just like before he lost money, he would feel distressed when he lost money.
"Flower woman Spirit Stone's trash is worthy of comparing with me?" an arrogant sneer sounded.
Zhou Feng came over at some point, still holding his sword, and there were two beautiful dancers beside him.
Ten days ago, he was ridiculed by Meng Jing under Flying Boat, saying that he was worse than Jiang Ping An's boogers. This incident has always been in his mind.
Now Zhou Feng comes over and seems to be mocking Jiang Ping An, but actually he wants to say that Meng Jing is blind and chooses such a man who even Spirit Stone has to borrow from women.
"Can you care? I'm willing to give you Woodhead Spirit Stone. I'm happy. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't even give you a Spirit Stone, hehe."
Meng Jing laughed and mocked, she was angry and had found a target to vent her anger on.
Her yin and yang look made Zhou Feng's chest feel tight, and he wanted to draw his sword and strike at her.
The person in charge Divine Sense scanned Storage Bag, quickly counted the Spirit Stone inside, and hurriedly moved the half-person-high Black Stone to the counter.
Jiang Ping An raised his hand to take away the stone.
The person in charge said quickly, "Sir, there are rules in stone gambling. You must cut it on the spot."
"Is there still such a rule?"
"Yes, this is a rule from ancient times. If you don't cut it here, then I can return the money to the young master."
The person in charge, who was greedy for money just now, suddenly became serious.
The reason for this rule is that Trade Association has seen through people's psychology. Once someone cuts out a good thing, other people will also be itchy, which can bring great benefits.
Therefore, we made a rule that we would rather not sell it but have to cut the stone on site.
Jiang Ping An was a little helpless and turned to Meng Jing and said, "Help me cut it."
"No, no, I'm out of luck. You can do it yourself."
Meng Jing quickly handed Blue Flower Saber over and backed away from Black Stone.
She just spent one hundred thousand Spirit Stone and got nothing out of it.
She was afraid that her bad luck would be transmitted to Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An didn't force it, he took Blue Flower Saber and cut to the middle.
The stone is not hard and easily breaks into two halves. The middle is as dark as the outside, without any energy fluctuations.
Many people who lose when betting on stones rejoice in their misfortune and find comfort in Jiang Ping An.
"Sure enough, this boy is going to cry."
"How stupid to spend 670,000 Spirit Stone on this kind of garbage."
"If it were so easy to make money, everyone would bet on stones."
Meng Jing's little face turned pale, it's over, the 650,000 yuan is gone.
Jin Lin began to feel sorry for Jiang Ping An about the money.
Zhou Feng had a look of disdain on his face, "Do you really think anyone can cut the treasure? Do you think it was luck that I found the weapon fragments? No, it was my intuition as Sword Cultivator about the sword that allowed me to cut the weapon fragments."
Zhou Feng held the sword and turned around, "Only those with strength will have a chance. You people are just pure gamblers. If you want to get the treasure, in the next life..."
"Ding Dong~"
Zhou Feng turned around and was about to leave, when Jiang Ping An struck the second knife, only a crisp collision sound was heard, and a violent heat wave suddenly spurted out.
A terrifying heat wave swept through the entire rest area.
Yun Huang, who was practicing in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.
"What a strong fire attribute power!"
She quickly opened Barrier, walked out of the room, and looked for the source of energy.
In front of the stone gambling counter, black flames came out of the black stones, which was weird, strange, and hot.
The extreme heat attracted the attention of all the monks in the hall.