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Chapter 1511

 "I asked you, why is this dog of yours always haunting us and making trouble for us?"

Goudan fought back angrily.

"Call me a dog? But I'm not as knowledgeable as you two bumpkins." The attendant chuckled, and then asked, "We are both servants, how about we bet on stones?"

"This..." Goudan and Wang Xiaoer became confused when they heard about betting on stones, because they had no money at all.

Zhang Yifeng said: "If he wants to bet, just bet. Don't worry, I'm here."

Wang Xiaoer and Goudan were stunned, and suddenly felt confident: "What is your name, and how can I bet with you?"

The long-faced man said: "My name is Zongtu. Let's make a bet. If one party cuts out something worth how much money, how much money will the other party lose? If both parties cut out something, the person with the higher value will naturally win."

Wang Xiaoer and Goudan both murmured a little, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, but did not respond.

The long-faced follower Zongtu mocked: "What's the matter, bumpkin? You don't even dare to bet, so why do you come in? Many people here bet three times, five times, or ten times. I advise you to go back to the countryside to farm as soon as possible.

Well, that’s where you should stay.”

While talking, the second son of the Zong family patted a piece of rough stone that he had already spotted, and said to Zongtu, "Just choose this one."

Zongtu took the rough stone respectfully, then looked at Zhang Yifeng and said: "You three bumpkin, hurry up and choose one."

Zhang Yifeng walked around, selected a rough stone as big as a watermelon, threw it in front of him, and said, "This is it."

The rough stones chosen by both of them are not large, but they cost a lot. The rough stones in the fifth courtyard are very expensive. It actually costs ten thousand moon stones to buy one stone, because the probability of finding good things here is not low. Of course, this probability

It's just compared to the previous ones.

"Please ask the stone cutter to cut the stone." Zongtu looked at Zhang Yifeng mockingly and spoke to the stone cutter sitting beside him. The person responsible for cutting the rough stone is called the stone cutter.

"Okay, I'm going to sacrifice the knife." An old man came forward and bowed to the original stone very elegantly, then picked up the knife and started to cut the stone.

"Crack" The stone skin slowly peeled off, and the stone chosen by the second son of the Zong family became smaller and smaller, but in the end nothing appeared.

"You are lucky, I will make you cry father and mother next time." Zong Tu was a little unwilling. The second son of the Zong family also frowned.

"Master, cut me this piece." Zhang Yifeng handed over the rough stone he chose.

"This piece of broken stone looks like waste stone at first glance. Do you still need to untie it?" Zongtu looked disdainful.

Someone next to him shook his head and said: "This piece of black is very black. You can tell at a glance that the color is not pure. There is red in the black. It is obviously a street product, 'red in black'. It is definitely a piece of waste stone. There is no need to solve it at all."

Just know it.”

"It's so obvious, it's really rubbish."

"I don't know where these people came from. They must be stupid."

Almost everyone frowned.

Even Zhong Guiping and others gathered around. When they saw Zhang Yifeng actually betting on stones with others, they burst out laughing. This kind of gambling was the easiest way to lose everything. They didn't dare to bet like this with others. It was almost impossible.

It was a gamble, but it was for the best. Once Zhang Yifeng owed gambling money, they immediately asked Zhang Yifeng to sign a letter of regret of the engagement before helping him pay off the debt.

"Brother Zhong, that's great, this kid is dead. Unfortunately, Zong Haotian is unlucky and didn't choose a good rough stone."

"Why are you so anxious? This kid will definitely lose everything in the end. He even dares to choose this kind of stone. He is like a novice."

The four of them laughed, as if they had seen Zhang Yifeng's appearance when he lost all his money.

"Little brother, are you sure you want to choose this stone?" At this time, the stone carver also shook his head, "It's okay to not understand this stone."

Wang Xiaoer and Goudan suddenly became nervous. They looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Master, we haven't solved it yet. Let's change it."

"I won't change it, otherwise some people will default on the bill. That's it. Since you won't cut it, I will do it myself." Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, picked up the cutting knife next to him, and chopped it directly.

"Click"

The moment the original stone cracked, soft light reflected out, and a crystal clear crystal the size of a child's fist was embedded in the stone layer. This crystal contains pure energy of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yifeng's knife almost broke the crystal into pieces and missed it.

"What, there's actually a spirit stone in it!"

"Let me go, it's really a spiritual energy stone. A spiritual energy stone of this size can buy at least 300,000 moon stones."

"How is this possible? Something can come out of black and red!"

In an instant, everyone around him screamed in surprise.

The spirit stone is a higher grade than the spirit crystal because it is larger in size and contains a wider range of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

At this moment, even the stone carver was a little stunned. He said to himself: "It's impossible. It's impossible to carve something out of this kind of stone. It's really strange that it can be opened..."

Zhang Yifeng ignored the comments around him, dug out the spiritual energy stone inside, and shook it in his hand.

He has naturally seen spiritual energy stones. This thing is very common in the hands of strong people in the mainland. In the hands of ordinary people, it seems to be rare. Because one or two spiritual energy stones alone will not be of much help to the cultivation level, unless the cultivation level is weak.

people.

If Zhang Yifeng had one or two Spiritual Qi Stones when he was on Earth, his cultivation would be improved ten times faster! Because using Spiritual Qi Stones and Spiritual Crystals to improve your cultivation has no side effects or erysipelas, there is no need to have any taboos at all.

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Beside Zhang Yifeng, Wang Xiaoer and Goudan were very relieved. They walked up to the Zong family's entourage and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? This thing can be compared to three hundred thousand moon stones. I am willing to admit defeat and give us your moon stone."

Master."

Zongtu's face suddenly stretched, and sweat broke out on his forehead. Three hundred thousand was a big sum for him. Although it was paid by the second son of the Zong family, he would definitely have to pay it back in the future.

"This...how is it possible that a piece of waste stone has also yielded a spiritual energy stone?"

The second son of the Zong family also had a gloomy face and was extremely unwilling. But with so many people present, he was embarrassed not to give the moon stone.

"Let this be recorded on your head and pay it back slowly!"

The second son of the Zong family spoke coldly to Zong Tu.

Zongtu showed such an expression that he was destined to be poor for the rest of his life!

"Brother, don't think twice and jump into the river."

"Yeah, don't commit suicide. Life is beautiful."

Wang Xiaoer and Goudan smiled and spoke.

Zongtu's face was as white as snow, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret, and he secretly hated himself for looking for trouble and betting on stones with a few bumpkins. He wanted to cry when he thought of three hundred thousand moon stones. How long would it take him to earn it back? He was so angry that he almost almost Passed out.

"Interesting, you are their master, right? Can you bet a few times with me?"

The second son of the Zong family suddenly stepped forward, waving a folding fan with a calm expression on his face, as if losing three hundred thousand moonstones had no impact on him at all.


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