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Chapter 302 The man is so terrifying(1/2)

The third floor of Shengyuan Tower.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

"Who's coming?"

"The Daozi of Bai Ling's Titled Empire, the gambling sage with a 100% winning rate in stone betting!"

"Hmph! What a bullshit gambling saint. My ore is mysterious and my black cocoon is like the deepest secret. Even if a strong man from the Divine Sea Realm comes here, he must obediently play random events for me!"

"We quietly raised the price and tried to blackmail him."

"good……!"

Then, An Bulang came and walked over with the steps of a big man!

He also held a little girl carved in pink and jade in his hand, which made people feel particularly caring, and successfully made many vendors lower their vigilance.

"how much is this?"

"Eight Hundred Spiritual Stones? Okay! I bought it!"

"This, this, and this...and this!"

An Bulang started frantically selecting ores as soon as he arrived. He didn't open any, so he just bought a bunch of them first. Many vendors' sales were bought by An Bulang, and he couldn't help but smile.

An Bulang was a very wealthy man. He spent 200,000 spirit stones and bought 300 ores in one go!

This scene devastated many onlookers. Even the top divine sea realm masters had never seen such a heroic scene!

But what shocked them even more was what happened later.

The stones were cut out one by one, and the content of Ziyun secret mineral inside was so high that their hearts almost stopped.

"Five catties and eight taels!"

"Three catties and nine taels!"

"Two pounds and one ounce!"

"Eleven pounds!"

Some traders who did not believe in evil felt regretful and their eyes were red when they saw the unscientific results of stone cutting. Many traders only had one thought in their minds.

Damn it, what a loss!

No wonder An Bulang bought three hundred ores in one breath. He was so afraid that some traders would run away in advance after seeing the terrifying scene in front of him!

Chen Yu was so shocked that he was speechless.

For each of these stones, the worst one can produce a pound of Ziyun Secret Mine. Is it a loss? No loss at all! Even the worst one has at least made double the value!

On the third floor, An Bulang gambled on stones until the monks who sold the ores lost their temper completely. Some sighed, some held their heads and shut up, and opened a full 1,500 kilograms of ores, once again refreshing the single-layer stone gambling.

Record.

After sweeping up all the excellent Ziyun secret mines, the young man started walking towards the fourth floor.

In just three floors, he harvested five thousand kilograms of Ziyun Secret Mine, earning back all the Ziyun Secret Mine he had consumed in exchange for the mine core. What is long-term investment?

This is!

An Bulang walked to the fourth floor of Shengyuan Tower.

Many of the vendors above had silently put away the stones and were wandering around pretending to be monks gambling on stones. When they saw the young man coming with the steps of a big man, they all paid attention and saluted.

An Bulang's evil reputation has spread to the fourth floor, and many unconfident vendors have quickly put away the stones. The bloody lessons of the third floor are still in front of them, and they simply cannot afford to pay!

The stones on the fourth layer have black cocoons that are extremely smooth and can reflect a little bit of light. They look as beautiful as stars. The quality of such stones has been substantially improved compared to the next layer.

There were still traders who did not believe in evil and were selling ore, and they looked at An Bulang with some provocation.

The most arrogant one was a Demon King whose cultivation was at the Divine Sea Realm. His stall had a pile of black-glowing ores. He laughed and said that there are two thousand spiritual stones for one stone. If you have the ability, you can consecrate all my ores!

An Bulang smiled and ordered a dozen ores for him in one go.

At this level, An Bulang only bought a hundred ores, and then came the much-anticipated stone-opening stage.

The stone cutter took the ore sold by the Black Snake Demon King first.

The first ore was cut, and the result was a faint purple light inside.

"Hahaha, that's it?" Black Snake Demon King grinned.

"Nine taels." The stone cutter said calmly.

An Bulang frowned slightly, this result could only barely pass the test.

The wrapping of the black cocoon was too strong, causing some errors in his perception of the glazed golden eyes.

"Oh my god, is the legend of Gambler's 100% winning rate going to be broken?!"

"Nine taels, it costs two thousand spiritual stones to buy this, maybe it can barely cover the cost, right?"

"Actually, it's acceptable. If there is still a 100% winning rate in stone betting on the fourth floor, then why should everyone else live? Even so, I think An Bulang is an incomprehensible monster!"

The surrounding monks were all exclaimed in surprise. Although they were surprised, they also felt that it should be the case.

An Bulang is already a monster enough. If something goes wrong, the people around him not only don't look down on him, but actually admire him more...

The second knife, purple light flashes!

"Five catties and eight taels!" the stone cutter said.

The corners of the Black Snake Demon King's mouth twitched wildly.

"The Saint of Gamblers is still the Saint of Gamblers..."

“I’m getting fat again, I seem to have seen the next plot!”

With the third knife, when the black cocoon was cut open, purple light suddenly shot out, and the dazzling brilliance surged on the fourth floor, even blinding many people's eyes. At the same time, an unimaginable aura was surging, and it was alluring.

The brilliance formed a strange phenomenon, making everyone's heartbeats seem to have stopped.

Mine core!

This is the vision of the mine core appearing in this world!!

An Bulang grinned: "Thank you for the mine core reward, brother."

Black Snake Demon King: "Trough!"

The Demon King clutched his chest, feeling the urge to vomit blood.

"Congratulations, you have obtained an ordinary grade mine core!" Chen Yu congratulated with a smile.

An Bulang accepted the mine core with a smile.

He can actually faintly sense the content of the internal mineral core through the aura of the black cocoon, and that perception is even stronger than the ordinary perception of the content of Ziyun's secret mineral!

Of course, this kind of perception is the result of detailed black cocoon analysis based on his ability to connect the world and the world as a flying spirit and to perceive all things.

To describe it more vividly, An Bulang's glazed sun pupils can give Hei Yu a soul, allowing Hei Yu to reveal key information to him, as if Hei Yu can speak on his own.

See everything.

Listen to the sounds of everything.

An Bulang could hear Black Cocoon saying: "I have the essence of the earth, sun, moon and stars, please hurry up and kill me!"

Then, An Bulang asked for it.

The Black Snake Demon Emperor's face turned green.

The stone cutter continues to cut stones.

Three pounds, five pounds, fifteen pounds...

The critical strikes again and again made the Black Snake Demon Emperor's heart twitch.

In the end, the Black Snake Demon Emperor, who was extremely arrogant before cutting the stone, was angered by An Bulang and got a mine core and two hundred kilograms of Ziyun secret mine, which almost made him vomit a mouthful of old blood.

He is very knowledgeable about his own ore. He knows that the more the other party earns, the more the overall quality of his remaining ore will decline. Now the secret ore in his ore may not even weigh a few kilograms.

Yes, whether he believes it or not, the monk who wants to bet on stones must believe it!

"I'm... bankrupt?"

The Black Snake Emperor suddenly realized this problem...

Not only it, but all businessmen who did not believe in evil were all educated by An Bulang.

This time, An Bulang harvested 12 million kilograms of Ziyun secret mine, as well as an ordinary-level mine core!

Another wave of sweeps!

"An Bulang! Gambling Saint!"

"An Bulang, Gambling Saint!!"

"If you want to bet on stones, go to An Bulang!!"

There were many monks around who worshiped An Bulang to the extreme.

Some of the stone gambling monks who had followed An Bulang up from the fish pond on the first floor and witnessed the miracles all the way worshiped An Bulang with unparalleled admiration, which had reached a fever pitch.
To be continued...
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