Chapter 503

After Jiang Feng left the magic Pavilion, he went back to the avenue of people coming and going in Linglong fantasy world, and found that the flow of people was more than two days ago.

"Hey, the gambling meeting is about to open. Excuse me, excuse me!"

A friar said aloud, trying to squeeze in one direction, people around a while disgusted.

"You think that if you go alone, we don't have to go. How can we make way for you? Besides, there is still half an hour left for the gambling meeting. You are in a hurry! " A friar scolds a way, immediately let that disorderly crowded person timidly low head.

"Gambling stone meeting?" Jiang Feng's eyes twinkle, thinking of what Luo Qianqiu said, waiting for him at the gambling stone meeting, seems to want to compete with him. If he doesn't go, doesn't it make him afraid.

"I have a stone to cut, too." Jiang Feng touched the storage ring on his hand, vaguely can feel the terrible gas revealed by the magic stone.

After following the crowd for a while, Jiang Feng arrives at a palace, which is a place for gambling stones. It is divided into three palaces. The outermost palace has inferior raw stones, the middle palace has medium stones, and the innermost palace has the best stones.

Most people dare to hang out in the first palace, because gambling stone is not a game that most people dare to play. Maybe they can lose everything, or even lose their lives.

Jiang Feng took a glance and was quite interested. He picked out a stone and cut it. After that, the glow bloomed and a wisp of purple liquid flowed out.

It's a sensation in the hall, because it's Zizhong milk. It takes thousands of years to produce a kind of immortal liquid. After drinking it, it has the effect of strengthening the body, and also has a very obvious effect on repairing the injured body.

Many people look at Jiang Feng with astonishment in their eyes. This Taoist priest is so ugly that he can cut out such a strange treasure as purple bell milk with his hand. It's really powerful.

But there are also some people who despise it. The original stones of Linglong fantasy world are excavated from many famous places, and there are very few waste stones. As long as they are willing to pay for them, they can generally cut things out, just to see how much they are worth. Therefore, in some people's eyes, Jiang Feng's excavation of purple bell milk is not serious, it's just bad luck.

Bang!

Jiang Feng's second hand, cut a stone one person high, a touch of green brilliance bloom, the crowd saw, in the stone, even rooted in the growth of a foot high green grass, swaying green brilliance.

"Grass grows in the stone. This is a treasure!"

They were all surprised and looked at Jiang Feng one after another. The Taoist priest was so terrible that he shot twice in a row and hit the whole shot. He was really extraordinary. If the first time was luck, then the second time would not be luck.

Even those who thought that Jiang Feng had gone through a bad luck changed their mind at this time, and their eyes were full of surprise. What's the origin of this Taoist? Can't they master the ancient secret arts? All the stones they cut have treasures.

"Taoist, I think you have some skills. Why don't we have a competition?"

A middle-aged man jumped out and sneered at Jiang Feng.

"Not interested." Jiang Feng shakes his head. He just plays with his hands. He doesn't expect to cut anything. He doesn't want to compete with others.

"Not interested, or not?" The middle-aged friar asked. He stopped Jiang Feng and showed his hegemony.

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly show a trace of cold, he said no interest, the other side actually stopped him, this is to force him to have a contest?

"How do you want to compare it?" Jiang Feng asked suddenly.

"You and I each choose a piece of original stone. If the things you cut are not as valuable as mine, it's not too much to give up one of your Hongmeng tree or xuanchalky ice spirit?" The middle-aged friar showed a sneer. He didn't ask the other party to take out two treasures. It was merciful.

It turned out that it was just for this reason. Jiang Feng knew that he had bought two treasures in the material auction hall, so he wanted to take advantage of the chance to win the country.

"How about one? If you win me, I'll give you both." Jiang Feng said with a mysterious smile, which made the middle-aged monk look stunned. He only wanted a treasure, but the Taoist priest wanted to bet all the treasures. Is this guy a fool.

But in this case, of course, he would not refuse. If it was too late, he immediately yelled, "OK, that's what you said. If you regret it, don't blame me for grabbing it directly."

"Let's talk about your bet first." Jiang Feng asked.

"If you win, I'll give you what you want, OK?" The middle-aged monk said confidently, not worried that he would lose.

"Taoist brother, I advise you not to compare. That man's name is Huang GUI. He is a famous gambling master in Daoyi ancient state. Many people were defeated by him in nine out of ten cuts. He obviously came for your treasure. If you lose, you will lose miserably." An old friar in Jiangfeng after good advice, for fear of Jiangfeng unknown to be deceived.

"Ten cuts nine, it doesn't seem very powerful. Thank you, old man." Jiang Feng gave the old man a smile, and did not retreat.

"Well, you young people are just too confident." The old man shook his head. Anyway, the young Taoist didn't listen.

"Taoist, you have courage. You know my identity, but you don't know how to be afraid. Next, let me show you my extraordinary skill of gambling stones!"

The middle-aged friar named Huang GUI took a quick stride and went straight to a row of stones. His fingers passed in front of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly shot blue light. He swept the dozens of stones very quickly, and finally fixed his eyes on the stone near the end.

It's a stone with a price of one million stars. It's about one foot high. Its surface is smooth. From a damaged surface, you can see the pure jadeite inside.

It can be said that this is not a simple raw stone, no matter its value or the known information. Most of it contains rare things.

"That's it!"

Huang guiduding said, looking back at Jiang Feng, he said with a proud face: "it's your turn to choose the original stone."

Jiang Feng didn't speak, looked around, and finally walked towards a onlooker friar. The onlooker friar saw Jiang Feng walking towards him, and he felt a thump in his heart. He didn't know what the Taoist priest wanted to do.

"Hey, I said you don't want to run. I can tell you that if you don't choose the original stone and just run away, even if you lose, Hongmeng Shenshu and xuanchalky Bingpo still belong to me!" Huang GUI saw Jiang Feng's action and cheered coldly.

Jiang Feng didn't pay any attention. At the moment, he came to the Friar and said calmly, "please get out of the way."

The Friar's face was stunned. He didn't understand what Jiang Feng wanted to do, but he went to one side to see what the Taoist wanted.

Just after the friar got out of the way, Jiang Feng looked at a tall bonsai in front of him and blurted out, "it's it."