Chapter 3088 Can it be red?

"Slow down, let's go first!"

Manbancheng was very shrewd. He guessed that Ling Yun must have someone to rely on if he dared to come out to challenge. Moreover, he could not see through Ling Yun's cultivation level, so he guessed that Ling Yun was probably a ghost saint like him.

Ghost Saints all have the ability to produce ores 100%, so he doesn't dare to underestimate them.

"Isn't this Grandmaster Man?"

"I'm just telling you! With Master Feng's ability, how could he win over Master Zhan? It turns out that he hired a helper. And it was Grandmaster Man, who is known as the Six World Islands who bet half the city on stone. Master Zhan didn't lose at all.

injustice!"

"No... Master Zhan is almost at the master level, but there is a huge difference between the master level and the grandmaster level! This time, Master Zhan is definitely dead! What's the difference between swallowing your skirt alive and committing suicide?"

"Let us mourn half a stick of incense for Master Zhan together. I would like to say that Master Zhan has a safe journey!"

Grandmaster Man's reputation is not low, because he has never failed in gambling. All the ghost cultivators present thought that Zhan Daxing was dead.

Even Zhan Daxing himself believed that he would definitely die.

"Feng Guan, you are cheating!"

When Zhan Daxing saw Manbancheng showing up, he naturally understood that he had been plotted by Feng Guan.

"Haha, what does cheating mean? There is no rule in our bet against hiring helpers. Besides, didn't you also hire helpers?"

Feng Guan said with disapproval.

"..."

Zhan Daxing looked at Ling Yun and was speechless again.

He wanted to say how could Ling Yun compare with half the city? The words were on his lips, but he didn't dare to say them out. What if Ling Yun got angry and stopped helping him? What would he do?

Just as Ling Yun said, if he really ran around the ghost town wearing a woman's skirt and returned home, he would probably be beaten to death, if not beaten to death by his father.

So he can only give it a try and rely on his own ability later, hoping that he can win half the city by luck, otherwise he will be dead.

"casual!"

Ling Yun said nonchalantly.

The Mining Pavilion has a total of two floors, and the good raw ore is naturally on the second floor. The raw ore on the second floor is said to have an 80% ore yield rate. As for the grade of the ore, it is difficult to say.

There is only half the mining rate here on the first floor.

The raw ore that Feng Guan and Zhan Daxing selected previously were all from the second floor.

He walked up to the second floor and walked around in a circle. It took him half an hour to pick out ten pieces of raw ore that satisfied him.

"I've chosen, it's your turn."

Manbancheng said confidently.

Ling Yun used his extreme pupils to examine the ten pieces of raw ore that had been picked out over half of the city. All ten pieces of raw ore had ores in them.

The worst ones are also high-quality ores. There are actually three rare ores and one rare ore. The others are all high-quality ores. They are not light either.

Just six pieces of high-quality ore can make up for the price of ten pieces of raw ore, and make millions.

After Ling Yun read it, he randomly pointed out five pieces of raw ore on the first floor. This made Zhan Daxing very anxious.

"Those three pieces are okay, but these two pieces are not. It's definitely a waste mine. Listen to me, you're right!"

"Abandoned mine! Then it's a waste mine! I picked it, it's none of your business."

Ling Yun rolled his eyes at Zhan Daxing. One of the two pieces of waste mine he mentioned contained rare ore. Although it was small, its value was enough to exceed the six pieces of high-quality ore that filled half the city.

As for the other piece, it is large and heavy. It is the best of the best ores. In terms of value, it can be equal to one of the rare stones in half the city.

This is considered a waste mine. I'll give you a pile.

"What do you mean it's none of my business? It's my skirt, okay?"

Zhan Daxing shouted.

Is this none of his business? It's as if he doesn't need to eat the skirt.

"As long as you know you want to eat the bottom skirt, you should think about it, steam it instead of boiling it!"

Ling Yun glanced at him, deliberately scaring him, and walked up to the second floor to pick out another five pieces of raw ore. It took less than a stick of incense.

"You've made your choice, let me drive first..."

When Manbancheng saw that Ling Yun had selected ten pieces of raw ore, he observed them carefully and sneered.

"You, the grandmaster, should come first! Please!"

Ling Yun smiled and said.

If he was allowed to drive first, he would probably fill half the city and feel too much pressure! So Ling Yun still had a good conscience.

"Haha, let me show you what a grandmaster is! Come on...",

Manbancheng said proudly and asked the four ghost servants responsible for cutting the raw ore to do it.

"Wow! Such a big piece of high-quality raw ore! This, this must be worth at least millions of dollars!"

"Look, it's blue, it's water-patterned ore! It's a rare ore. Grandmaster Man is indeed a grandmaster!"

"The white one is white stone jade again! It's at least five kilograms heavier than the one just now!"

"Oh my God, this is... a rare ore, Heart-Cold Iron!"

After the ten pieces of raw ore that filled half the city were opened, all the ghost cultivators present screamed in surprise. The six pieces of high-quality ore weighed at least thirty or forty kilograms. The three pieces of rare ore all weighed more than ten kilograms.

Especially the rare ore shocked them all. Rare ores usually only appear at auctions.

It is possible to fetch tens of millions of dollars.

This is the material for refining holy weapons!

"It's over, it's over! Can this skirt be braised?"

When Zhan Daxing saw the rare ore Cold Heart Divine Iron being opened in half the city, he slumped down on the ground and said something weakly. His voice was not loud, but many ghost cultivators heard it.
Chapter completed!