"Heh heh..."
Seeing the hundred-odd jin of source Luo Jusheng had extracted, Ye Wufeng let out a cold laugh, then picked up the rough stone he had chosen as spiritual energy surged within him.
"Open!"
With a loud shout, the rough stone in Ye Wufeng's hand shattered, revealing what lay within.
When the surrounding spectators saw the true contents of the rough stone, they could not help drawing in sharp breaths.
"Heavens, so much source? It looks like no less than four or five hundred jin, right? This kid's luck is truly good!"
"Isn't that so? Extracting a hundred jin of source from one rough stone already counts as high-grade. Extracting five hundred jin makes it an absolute treasure. This kid actually picked such a treasure!"
"Young Master Luo's Yin Yang Eyes actually lost to this kid. Just where did he come from?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down! Although this Young Master Ye's family background is ordinary, he is a heaven-sent genius. He rose to prominence in just a few months, and even the Saintess of Taichu Sacred Land regards him highly. He isn't someone we can afford to provoke!"
Listening to the praise around him, Ye Wufeng wore a smug smile.
He did not know what had happened either. Ever since one day several months ago, his luck had become extraordinarily good...
Not only could he pick up treasures that others could only dream of while walking down the street, but his cultivation also advanced at an astonishing pace.
In just a few short months, he had shot all the way from the Spirit Sea Realm to the Dharma Aspect Fourth Layer.
Moreover, fortunate encounters came one after another, and even the Saintess of Taichu Sacred Land had grown somewhat intimate with him...
For something like gambling on