Chapter 3087 Rough Stone

"Feng Guan, it's your turn. I want to see if you can get three pieces of rare ore."

Zhan Daxing felt a little dizzy and proudly said to Feng Guan.

"Then you have to keep your eyes peeled! Open it for me..."

Feng Guan was very confident. He waved his hand and asked the ghost servant in charge of mining the original mine to do it.

He has ten pieces of raw ore, including one medium ore, five high-grade ores, and three rare ores. The total value of these nine pieces alone has exceeded Zhan Daxing.

"What? It's said that there is an ore again, Baishi Jade Mine! How is that possible!"

When Zhan Daxing saw the ninth piece of raw ore from Fengguan opened, he collapsed on the ground. This white stone jade mine is also one of the rare ores.

Although the value is one of the lowest among rare ores, it weighs a lot! It weighs fifty kilograms and is worth two million.

"Oh my god, five pieces of rare ore suddenly appeared today! This is so unbelievable!"

"No, I usually don't see a piece of rare stone appear for half a month!"

"I wonder, will there be a sixth piece?"

"That piece is not big. Even if it is a rare ore, it only costs a few hundred thousand at most. There is nothing to look forward to."

"By the way, Xiao Zhanye seems to have lost."

"Now he's in trouble."

"I didn't expect Mr. Feng's luck to be so good today."

"I guess I stepped on dog poop when I went out. That must be the case."

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The ghost cultivators in the Mining Pavilion exclaimed when they saw three pieces of rare stone mines opened in succession from Feng Guan.

The visual value is more than one million from Zhan Daxing.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Zhan Daxing was dumbfounded.

"Zhan Daxing, what do you think? You lose. Hehe... Ya'er, give me your skirt... let us Zhan Daxing have a good smell."

Feng Guanchunfeng was proud and turned to Boya beside him.

"Master Feng, you are so bad! I don't want you!"

Boya pouted and said aggrievedly. Isn't it a bit much to take out the skirt in front of so many ghost cultivators?

"One hundred thousand!"

Feng Guan raised a finger and said domineeringly.

"for you……"

A bottom skirt costs RMB 100, can Boya disagree?

This one hundred thousand is so profitable!

"Master Zhan, this tastes fresh. Please!"

Feng Guan threw his skirt to Zhan Daxing and said with a sneer.

Zhan Daxing's face was pale, as if he had lost his mind. If he put this skirt over his head, he would be finished! At least his father would not hand over the family business to him in the future.

Because his family can't afford to lose face like this.

"Wait! How about I make a bet with you!"

Ling Yun originally didn't pay attention to the bet between Zhan Daxing and Feng Guan. He had been looking for the stone he needed on the first floor.

But suddenly the Mithril Soldier reacted. This was the first time it had reacted since the Mithril Soldier was damaged. Previously, even when it encountered Mithril, the Mithril Soldier remained motionless.

But just now, the secret gold warrior reacted. This made Ling Yun very curious. After careful observation, he discovered that the secret gold had originally appeared.

The secret gold happened to be Feng Guanna's last piece of raw ore that had not yet been cut. That's why Ling Yun opened his mouth to get involved.

"you?"

Feng Guan looked at Ling Yun with some disdain.

"If you win, the 100 million yuan here will be yours. At the same time, the raw ore I selected will also be paid at three times the price. In addition, this Mr. Zhan directly performed a show of swallowing the bottom skirt alive. If I win, as long as all the stones around you

Mines, including the unexploited raw ore. How about that!"

Ling Yun knew that if he didn't offer Feng Caring a bargaining chip, it would be impossible for him to bet against him. If he didn't bet, how could he take the secret gold from him in a fair and just manner.

"One hundred million yuan, wow, this is a rich man!"

"One shot is 100 million yuan. Isn't this too rich?"

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Ling Yun directly took out a 100 million ghost money pass, and all the ghost cultivators present were shocked. Especially Boya, who was next to Feng Guan, almost threw himself into his arms.

Feng Guan's eyes naturally lit up.

The annual net profit of their Mining Pavilion is less than 10 million. After excluding household expenses, it would be very good to have two to three million left over a year.

So how could he not be tempted by 100 million yuan?

In addition, wouldn't it be even better to have Zhan Daxing perform the show of swallowing Boya's underskirt alive? The most important thing is that he has the support of the Betting Stone Sect Master behind his back, so he has full confidence that he can win, and naturally has no reason to refuse.

The question is, can Zhan Daxing agree to swallow her skirt alive?

"What does your bet with him have to do with me? Why do you want me to perform a show of swallowing my skirt alive? I won't do it!"

Zhan Daxing is also drunk. What does it have to do with Ling Yun's bet with Feng Guan? If he swallows his skirt alive, won't this cost his life?

"I'm helping you. Do you want to run around a ghost town with a bottom skirt on your head? If this matter spreads, I'm afraid you won't have the shame to hang out in the future, right?"

Ling Yun smiled and treated Zhan Daxingwan rationally.

"What you said seems to be quite right. But swallowing the skirt alive will be fatal."

Zhan Daxing also felt that what Ling Yun said was very reasonable. If Ling Yun didn't come forward, then he would have to run around the ghost town wearing Boya's skirt. If this matter spreads, he will never be around again.

!

But swallowing the bottom skirt alive is fatal. It's strange that this thing can be digested.

"What's the matter with your life? If you really wear a woman's underskirt and run around in the ghost town, it will be worse than death. You will probably be beaten to death or maimed when you get home. You might as well eat the underskirt alive and commit suicide.

Once and for all."

Ling Yun was moved with emotion again and further persuaded Zhan Daxing.

"What I said makes sense, I'm actually speechless!"

The smile on Zhan Daxing's face was uglier than crying.

"That's right! Is that Mr. Feng right? How dare you!"

After convincing Zhan Daxing, Ling Yun directly provoked Feng Guan.

As long as he agrees, great things can happen.

"Come here, I'm afraid you won't succeed, so I'll make a bet!"

Feng Guan had no reason to disagree, so he immediately brought the ghost servants with paper, pen and ink to make a bet.

"Please! Let me go first."

The bet was made, Feng Guan said generously. But as soon as he finished speaking, the stone bet master behind him walked out half the city.
Chapter completed!