The Holy Yuan Altar suddenly became extremely quiet.

Those powerful men who had gone through multiple tests and were finally able to come here to appreciate the ten strange stones were stunned and somewhat doubted their own ears.

An Bulang actually rejected the goddess's invitation?

The other monks would have been ecstatic and wanted to fly in front of Nalan Jinli immediately. However, An Bulang refused this invitation even at the risk of offending the Shenlong Empire...

These big guys who feel that they have experienced countless great events and witnessed countless strange things feel confused at this moment. Is this something that a monk can do?

Is this a case of gambling that has gone too far, or is it because you are tired of thinking about it?!

The goddess sitting on the jade chariot was also a little dazed, obviously she did not expect such a situation to happen. She was still a little angry at first, after all, she had always refused others before, and no one had ever dared to refuse.

meet her request.

But then her anger turned into curiosity.

What kind of person is he who doesn't even give her face?

Is he really a madman?

"Hmph, you are so brave. You dare to offend our goddess. I will arrest him right now!"

A godly general who also had dragon horns on his head and was wearing a battle armor with glittering auras exhaled clouds of mist from his nostrils. He was very angry. He snorted coldly and strode forward.

"Nalan Hao, don't go there!" Nalan Jinli suddenly shouted.

The words of this goddess seemed to have great majesty, causing the aggressive god general to stop immediately.

"He just rejected my invitation..."

"I can invite him, and he can refuse. He didn't do anything wrong, right?"

Nalan Jinli spoke softly with bright eyes twinkling.

"But...Ms. Jinli Goddess...he actually dares to ignore the majesty of the Shenlong Empire..."

"Oh, don't keep talking about the Shenlong Empire and the Shenlong Empire!"

Nalan Jinli waved his hand: "Go back, no one is allowed to cause trouble for him!"

After she gave this order, many voices around her that criticized An Bulang fell silent.

"Sister Jinli is really kind-hearted and reasonable." Bai Xitong agreed with a smile on the side.

Although she didn't want to see An Bulang, she didn't want An Bulang to be targeted by the Shenlong Empire like this. After all, he was a disciple of Bai Ling Empire Academy and had many connections with their royal family. If a top genius was overwhelmed by a behemoth like this,

That would be such a pity.

While Bai Xitong was thinking this, she was also very disappointed with An Bulang.

If An Bulang could seize this opportunity to get close to Nalan Jinli, he might even get some immortality. But he didn't expect An Bulang to give up this opportunity. He didn't know what he was losing.

"Don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely talk to An Bulang and educate him seriously." Bai Mu, the crown prince of the Bai Ling Empire, said pretending to be angry.

"No need." Nalan Jinli's body jumped up from the jade chariot, her crystal jade feet stepped on the golden lotus condensed with golden dragon energy, her smile was charming and charming, and her eyes looked strangely at the Saint Yuan Tower.

Yingying smiled and said, "I'm going to find him, but none of you should come with me!"

After saying that, the dragon girl stepped on the nine-colored auspicious clouds and left.

"Lady Jinli Goddess!"

"Oh my God! How could you go there!"

"Quick! Let's protect her!"

Someone wanted to follow, but was blocked by an old man in green.

"Don't worry, Jinli has my mark on his body, nothing will happen to him..." The old man in green said lightly. Although he had a kind smile, when everyone heard his words, they all stopped obediently and did not do anything unnecessary.

things.

The monks present were stunned when they saw Nalan Jinli leaving suddenly.

That incomparably beautiful goddess, who seemed to be untainted by the world, actually left on her own initiative to find An Bulang, who was addicted to gambling on stones in the Holy Yuan Tower?

This contrast was so huge that some monks did not recover for a long time.

Bai Xitong and Bai Muchang also looked at each other.

"Is An Bulang going to be in trouble?" Bai Mu often murmured.

"Don't worry... If Nalan Jinli wants to teach An Bulang a lesson, there is no need to go there in person. She is probably just playful and curious..." Bai Xitong's appearance was cold, but there was a somewhat complicated meaning in her tone.

She didn't expect that An Bulang could actually attract the ten immortals of Hongmeng Continent to approach him. Although this was taking advantage of his ability to gamble on stones, it had to be said that it was also a great opportunity.

Bai Xitong looked at Sheng Yuan Tan, who had lost her protagonist, and felt a little tired. She felt that An Bulang had missed a major opportunity, but the chance went directly to find him. What should she say?

However, Nalan Jinli was relatively young to begin with. She probably saw some interesting toys and wanted to go over to play with them and experience them. The opportunities created by this kind of mentality are actually not very rewarding. If you get along with someone carelessly,

, and may turn into a disaster.

At this time, it is the seventh floor of the Saint Yuan Tower.

There are thousands of ores of different shapes standing on the ground.

There is only one vendor.

"The seventh, eighth and ninth floors of the Holy Yuan Altar are where the Holy Yuan Society officially sells ores. The prices of these ores are high and there won't be too many changes. Correspondingly, the quality of these stones is also very high!" Hong

Li explained quietly from the side.

An Bulang nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with golden light, sweeping through the ore.

The quality of these ores is similar to that of the fifth and sixth floors. They should also be ores excavated from the central area of ​​Ziyun Mine. The hidden value is extremely high. Basically every piece of ore has Ziyun Secret Mine. The difference is

It’s just a matter of content.

Guo Jing, the elder of the Holy Yuan Society who was in charge of selling ore on the seventh floor, came over wiping sweat and looked at An Bulang with a smile that was worse than crying: "Um... Mr. Gambling Saint, do you need to buy ore?"

Guo Jing was really scared. An Bulang fought all the way from the first floor to the seventh floor. At this time, no one could question An Bulang's ability to gamble on stones. For An Bulang, the Holy Yuan Tower was

A holy place to make money!

And Guo Jing couldn't close the stone gambling venue on the seventh floor.

If it was known to the outside world that the Holy Yuan Society closed the Holy Yuan Tower because of a monk, would the Holy Yuan Society still want to lose face? The Holy Yuan Society would rather lose money than maintain its reputation!

Yes, if you have the strength, just come and bet on stones!

The prices here are fair and just, there is absolutely no discrimination!!

Because of the special ore on the eighth and ninth floors, the elders there are still stable.

But the seventh floor...

"Lord Gambling Saint, you see you have made a lot of money today, how about... strike more lightly?"

Please beg for mercy, the elders of Shengyuan Tower are begging for mercy!

There was another sensation in the whole place.

The monks who gambled on stones saw a scene they had never seen before!

An Bulang single-handedly made the elders of the Holy Yuan Tower beg for mercy! What kind of powerful stone gambling talent does this have to allow a force that stands high in the clouds to make such a move?

Some monks were so excited that they wished they could replace him with themselves.

"Okay, I'm very gentle." An Bulang grinned.

"By the way, I don't have any spiritual stones for the time being. What's the exchange ratio between your Ziyun secret mine and spiritual stones?" An Bulang asked curiously.

"Because there is a handling fee, our exchange rate is one pound of secret ore, two thousand spirit stones..." Guo Jing wanted to say that he couldn't exchange it, but there were so many pairs of eyes around him, so he had to bite the bullet and said.

An Bulang waved his hand: "Very good, I will redeem two million spiritual stones first!!"

The young man Najie moved a thousand kilograms of Ziyun secret mine out in a flash.

So many Ziyun secret mines were displayed at the same time, making the monks around them breathe quickly.

Guo Jing had a reserve of spiritual stones, and he immediately took out two million spiritual stones, but in the form of two hundred top-grade spiritual stones, and handed them over to An Bulang with his own hands.

Hongli Mian said with emotion: "In the past, when I saw hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, I thought it was a huge sum of money. Now when I look at one million or two million spirit stones, I feel that they are ordinary and no big deal?"

Her horizons were roughly raised several levels by An Bulang.

An Bulang knew why Hongli felt this way. After all, he seemed to have won thousands of kilograms of Ziyun Secret Mine very easily. Now he took out a thousand kilograms of Ziyun Secret Mine in exchange for spiritual stones. It seemed like

Not much really.

But what Hongli didn't know was whose money An Bulang won.

Shengyuan Tower is the largest stone gambling place, which concentrates a large amount of ore wealth in the Ziyun Mine. An Bulang crushed countless powerful men and made many ore traders collapse and cry, and then he achieved such a heaven-defying success.

Achievements!

There has never been a monster like him in hundreds of years!

"Lord Gambling Saint...the ore here is ten thousand spirit stones for one piece. Be careful when choosing. Don't choose so many, or you will lose money..." Guo Jing said with a strong smile.

"Don't worry, I won't make myself lose money. I will try my best to make more money."

An Bulang comforted him with a smile on his face.
To be continued...