C160 Priceless spirit stones

"This is a Jadestone Exchange specially prepared for the Fighter, so those who come are people with great Ancient Martial Family. Everyone was no longer playing with ordinary emeralds, but gambling with Spiritual Stone. "Come on, let's watch and talk." Wang Qiang explained as he took Fang Yang around.

Fang Yang thoughtfully nodded his head, feeling somewhat shaken in his heart. This was the first time he participated in a Fighter gathering on such a large scale. Looking at it, the weakest among them was still at the middle stage of the Yellow Ranked, and the number of Fighter that were just like him, who were at the late stage of the Yellow Ranked Spirit Realm, were simply innumerable.

Seeing this, Fang Yang's heart unconsciously released a wave of bitterness. He had thought that Longjiang Province was pretty good, but who knew that the world of Ancient Martial Arts was as deep as the ocean, making him a complete outsider.

"Brat, what are you looking at, do you believe that this grandpa won't steal your eyes!?" Someone stared at Fang Yang and bellowed, their expression somewhat sinister.

Fang Yang knew very well that there was someone out there, so he quickly retracted his Golden Eye and followed along. He turned his head and peeked a few times. There was still some lingering fear in his heart.

It was a brawny man whose cultivation he could not see through at all. His face was full of sideburns. The tendons and flesh all over his body seemed to be bursting out of his skin, and from the Golden Eye's point of view, it was a resplendent gold light that covered all the Feng Shui Line.

The golden light was glaring, as though tens of thousands of sharp swords were going to pierce through Fang Yang's mind at any time, scaring him to the point where he was breaking out in cold sweat.

"Old Third Hu, what's your special mother's name! Is your skin itchy? After I leave, there will be no one left to cure you with your Eastsea City! " Wang Qiang noticed Fang Yang's abnormality and turned around to take a look, his old face darkening as he scolded.

When Hu Old Third saw the face of this person, he was first shocked, but then he quickly walked over with a smile: "So Brother Wang has returned. Why didn't you call in advance?

"Stop fucking doing this. Seeing your body like this, I'm afraid your cultivation has also improved a lot. Wang Qiang squinted his eyes and said, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be threatening.

When Old Third Hu heard this, he immediately shook his head. His head was shaking like a rattle drum.

However, before he left, he looked at Fang Yang a few more times and frowned, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Fang Yang saw this scene, in his heart he thought that this Hu Old Third seemed to know him. Actually, not only Old Third Hu, almost everyone present was sizing up Fang Yang, as they had even spent more time on him than on Wang Qiang.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with the clothes I'm wearing today?" Fang Yang stopped and asked.

Wang Qiang laughed and said that he was fine, that it was because they had never seen newbies before.

Of course, Fang Yang did not believe those words, but he did not pursue the matter any further. He knew that all of these belonged to a secret realm and if he wanted to know everything, he could only become the next champion of the Gambling Stone Competition.

"Brother Wang, this stone is pretty good." The two of them walked a few more steps before Fang Yang suddenly stopped. In front of him was a piece of wool that was about half a meter tall. Moss was growing on the sandstone and it seemed like it had just been excavated not long ago.

"Brother, you have good eyesight. Although this piece of Wool Ore is a new product, but this piece of Wool Ore is next to the old one that produces Spiritual Stone. And beyond the judgement of the Gu family's young master, High Grade Spiritual Stone will definitely appear in this pit. " The owner was a man in his early thirties with a round face and a friendly smile.

Wang Qiang rolled his eyes as he said with an expression of disbelief: "Don't bully me because I'm not good at studying, I think I'll fall off this stone."

"Won't Young Master Wang know whether it's a fall or a rise?" I just opened it, so I'll give you a purchase price! " The shop owner smiled and held out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?" "Alright, I'll buy it!" Seeing this, Fang Yang quickly agreed.

But the shopkeeper put on an expression like you're not kidding me, saying it's twenty million!

"Holy shit, how much is it?!" Twenty million! "Why don't you just rob them?" Fang Yang exclaimed.

The shop owner did not speak, he only looked at Wang Qiang with a face full of contempt, as if saying, "Where did this brother of yours come from, how come you don't understand the rules?"

Wang Qiang laughed awkwardly, thinking that he had forgotten to tell Fang Yang the price of the Spiritual Stone. Hurry and pull him to the side, and quietly explained: "The production of Spiritual Stone is extremely low, and they can be used by Fighter. So the prices are all above ten million. The Ancient Martial Realm ruled as martial, and those who had the toughest fists were the strongest. That's why everyone is risking their lives to obtain the Spiritual Stone, because this is the best way to raise their cultivation. "

Fang Yang revealed a difficult expression, the purse was too deflated, he could not move it at all. He thought to himself that his past status was too low. With 200 million, he already felt that he was extraordinary. Compared to this, he was nothing but a poor devil.

Fang Yang was worried about the money again. He only had about 2 million on him, so he had no choice but to borrow money from Wang Qiang.

"Don't worry, I'll cut a few rocks downstairs and return the money to you." Fang Yang said.

Wang Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wondered where exactly did his brother get his confidence from, although the Wool Ore downstairs weren't as precious as the ones upstairs, they weren't so easily cut out to be of the highest quality.

"I'll lend you 100 million, there's no hurry to pay it back. I still have a hundred million, so I need to buy some material myself. " Wang Qiang took out a card and handed it over to Fang Yang, and told him the password.

Fang Yang turned around and bought the 20 million fur materials. However, he asked the shop owner to sell him a corner piece at a cheap price.

The seller was a smart person, and especially looked at the piece of material that Fang Yang had asked for. He thought to himself, could it be that there was some sort of treasure hidden inside? However, after looking at it for a long time, he still could not see anything special about it. However, selling it at a cheap price wasn't good.

"Although this piece of wool is just a corner, it's something left behind from a Middle Grade Spiritual Stone. It's hard to guarantee that a new one will come out. "It's not good if it's too cheap. Give me at least 2 million." The shop owner was perplexed. One, if you don't give me money, I won't give you anything.

Seeing that, Fang Yang left without saying anything further. Even so, he did not buy the first piece of fur: "I will at most give you 500 thousand, I will not negotiate the price, will you sell it?"

"Bro, you're not playing according to the rules. It would be better if you beat the price." The shop owner was instantly stunned, he did not expect Fang Yang to leave so quickly. He told Fang Yang to give him another 200 thousand if he didn't pull it back. In the end, he sold it to Fang Yang for a price of 700 thousand.

Fang Yang laughed as he got his people to move the wool away, and directly went to the place where the rocks were cut. Not long later, Wang Qiang returned with two pieces of wool the size of watermelons, ready to cut a rock in half.

After thirty minutes, both of their furs were cut open. Wang Qiang sliced down one by one, the other became bigger and bigger, and the piece was filled with Low Grade Spiritual Stone fragments. They sold it for more than 30 million and saved a lot of money.

Fang Yang once again caused a sensation, the moment he opened the window, a dense amount of Spirit Qi emitted out, it looked like it was at least half of a Low Grade Spiritual Stone, to the point that people were asking for 100 million to buy it on the spot.

"Are Low Grade Spiritual Stone so valuable?" Fang Yang was shocked, and asked softly. Although he understood Gambling Stone s, he was completely unfamiliar with their prices. At this time, he needed Wang Qiang's help.

Wang Qiang nodded and said: "The standard market price for one piece of Low Grade Spiritual Stone is one hundred million. The Middle Grade Spiritual Stone s were worth ten billion and the High Grade Spiritual Stone was worth a hundred billion, but they were all priceless. Ancient Martial Family had their own businesses to support, there was not a single one lacking in money. If someone really sells it, the transaction price will be two to three times the market price. "

Fang Yang sucked in a breath of cold air, shocked speechless for a long time. "He thought to himself, 'This bastard's getting money way too quickly, but then he realized that martial artists need so many spirit stones. If they weren't in a hurry to use their money, no one would want to sell them.