Chapter 195： A miracle?

{} Text] Chapter 195 Is A Miracle?

Feng Hao sat on the bed for a long time before he exhaled and opened his eyes. **

These days, in the red area, he hasn't rested well, and raised a **** for one night, and finally recovered.

"Although Ju'an City can't fight and kill, but it's hard to say when it comes out of Ju'an City."

Although there is a small ball, the **** of the sky, Feng Hao is really distressed.

Strength is too low, this is a fatal weakness.

Some forces are all right. For the sake of reputation, they wo n’t be much better, but if they are red-eyed gamblers, then they can do everything.

"Go to some small stone houses first."

Small stone workshops can be taken away when they buy woolen materials. Only those large stone workshops, in order to improve their reputation, they are required to open the room to attract more gamblers.

After eating a piece of ground dragon meat, Feng Hao got out of the bed and walked outside.

On the streets, people are coming and going. Those loft palaces are full of traffic, and the crowds coming in and going out are mostly in the mood, and then they are discouraged, and only a few of them come out with joy.

Choosing a very popular Shifang, Feng Hao walked in.

Inside, it is also very crowded. In the attic, there are fir stands on all sides. On those shelves, there are so-called pieces of wool. Each wool is marked with a price, as long as the price is given. , You can take the wool away, of course, it is also possible to open the material on the spot.

"Well! It's a ball of mud again! Can this still drive Wujing?"

A thin-skinned man looked at the sand in his hands, his face twitched, scolding in his mouth, and unwilling to glance at the wool on the shelf next to him, and walked out.

He still didn't dare to make trouble here.

Of course, most of the people here are watching, and very few people take action, but when they see someone open the stone, they are surrounded, and from time to time, there are calls of sighs and surprises in those crowds.

Shen was a little excited, and Feng Hao walked towards a shelf with a lot of wool on it. The price of each wool was not less than 10,000 gold coins, and the fineness was slightly better. The price of tens of thousands of gold coins.

"Hello, do you need to buy wool?"

A gorgeous old man walked over slowly and said quite politely.

"Oh, look at that."

Having touched dozens of pieces of wool, the small ball in his arms did not respond at all, which made Feng Hao's heart twitch.

Too pit people, at least 10,000 gold coins for a piece of wool, more than a dozen pieces is more than 100,000, and the price of a piece of Wujing here is 500,000 gold coins, a piece of Wujing is a piece of wool? Estimates are very hanging.

"Oh!"

When Feng Hao wiped a small piece of wool, the ball in his arms finally reacted, and Feng Hao's heart was instantly calm.

"Just this one!"

He turned his head and spoke to the old man.

"Ok."

The old man only glanced at the piece of wool, and the smile on his face was a little thicker, so that the waiter on the side hurry up.

This is a fat sheep.

The old man who apparently had no trace of aura was still buying it, and the old man was very happy.

Anyone who watched this scene cast a mockery on Feng Hao, and even laughed out loud.

"Do you want to drive first, or ...?"

After listening to the taunts, the old man was also afraid of Feng Hao's remorse, so he asked again.

"This one..."

Feng Hao was trying to say that someone was calling out.

"Go ahead and let us see!"

"Hey, there is definitely Wu Jing in it!"

"Wu Jing is so simple, I see, it's a piece of spirit iron!"

"Boy, you're here, hurry up!"

They are all old gamblers with decades of gambling experience, and some visions are still there, but this is also relatively speaking.

Listening to their ridicule and sarcasm, Feng Hao sneered, but his face looked very confused and a little flustered, his eyes flickered, and he seemed unsure.

"This boy, don't let them talk nonsense. Believe in your own eyes!"

Looking at Feng Hao's expression, the old man panicked and quickly explained.

"Well ..."

Feng Hao's look still hasn't improved, but there is something to give up.

"How about this!"

The old man gritted his teeth. "The original price was 13 thousand gold coins. The old man was the master. The whole number of ten thousand gold coins was sold to the son. What do you think?"

"This ... okay!"

Feng Hao also looked like hesitating for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Hey! ... What a silly kid, a broken stone can be worth ten thousand gold coins?"

"I thought it was cheap."

"Brother, there is a spirit iron in it!"

When the people nearby saw that Feng Hao had already bought it, they immediately gathered around and encouraged them.

"Okay, let's go!"

Feng Hao shook his fist, hesitated a little, and agreed.

After receiving the gold coins, the old man's face also turned red. "Do you want to drive it by yourself, or do you want to drive it for you?"

"Let's get started, old gentleman."

After all, Feng Hao was also anxious, looking at the piece of wool that was not so popular.

"So, I'll drive!"

At first glance, the old man was the one with deep mind. He knew that these wools would not shine at all, but there was no sign of irony on his face.

The woolen material that can drive out Wu Jing and Ling Iron will reflect light when it is pulled out, so it is called light. The old man stretched out a hand, a white mang emerged from the palm of his hand, he turned out to be a metallic warrior!

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! ..."

The wool was gently flipped on the palm of his hand, and the layers of soil were peeled off and shattered into powder to fall to the ground. Soon, a piece of basin-sized wool became only the size of a rice bowl, and it was still soil, without any light. Mark of.

"Hey! Drifting!"

"Pay tuition fees!"

"Too stupid, that kind of wool is all over the floor, without a trace of aura, how could it be derived from Wu Jing?"

Others talked, Feng Hao's face also became a little pale, his fists tightened, and he looked very nervous.

"what?"

The old man who had been keeping a smile of a sudden smiled suddenly, and then, on the woolen material the size of the bottom of the bowl, a corner of the crystal was revealed.

"It's out!"

The ridiculous drama of the people around them was stiffened after seeing this crystal, and all of them changed into shock.

Next, a two-finger-sized Wu Jing appeared in front of everyone, and the audience was silent.

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