"Rich, brother, we are rich. At home, Luo Jian cried out with excitement.
"Ha ha."
Wang Yang's laughter was far fetched.
"What's the matter, brother? Didn't you get the bottle?"
Luo Jian is a little curious.
Before, from the Tianlong casino, the blue and white bottle with the power of faith had already arrived.
"You're right. We're rich."
After a long breath, Wang Yang nodded and said, "no matter what, it's a step closer to our goal."
"Goal?"
Luo Jian calmed down, nodded and said, "yes, we are rich, but our goal is just beginning."
He did not forget the goal of Wang Yang's return to the exhibition.
Building the second West China of China.
"The elderly are provided with security, the young are taught, the poor are dependent, and it is difficult to help, so that women can no longer keep their empty boudoir alone, and men will no longer go abroad."
Thinking of this ambitious goal, Luo Jian can't laugh anymore. He and his cousin are already rich, but the goal of his two brothers has not yet started.
"Brother, what are we going to do next?"
"Let's first see how much faith there is."
With that, Wang Yang took out the old Yuanqing vase.
In Shashi, an upscale villa, Xiaohuo respectfully stands beside his martial arts training ground.
Big white slowly withdrew his fist.
"It's said that today's casinos are coming to the top?"
"Yes."
"Do you know me?"
"Yes, that's the cucumber seller introduced by Miss Wu Xiaohong the day before yesterday. www.shuquge.com ”
"is it him?"
Big white is getting more and more interested.
"Playing dice?"
"Yes."
White boss fell into silence, small fire dare not speak.
"Big loss?"
"Hundreds of millions of dollars have been lost."
"He didn't take back his chips?"
"Yes."
White old man nodded and said, "it seems that he didn't come for money."
"Yes, yesterday at the night market, we brought back a man for whom he came."
"Oh, you know what it's about?"
"It doesn't matter. It's just that he has a blue and white porcelain vase in his hand. It's said that boss Wang likes it very much."
Speaking of this, Xiaohuo hesitated for a moment and said, "but..."
"But what?"
"According to Zhou Yunsong, this yuan blue and white is a fake."
"Fake?"
White old man laughed and said: "it seems that this is an interesting boy. Tomorrow, you will go to him to discuss the sale of cucumber. If the price is raised by five yuan, you should apologize for the day before yesterday."
"What?"
Small fire stares big Mou son, way: "our gambling house because of him, already lost hundreds of millions of funds, let him go like this, still want to apologize to him?"
Xiao Huo is not satisfied in his heart. If it were not for the presence of Master Wu Xiaojun, he would have left the boy who didn't know the height of heaven and earth.
"Oh
White old man chuckled and said, "this son is deeply loved by Wu Lao. We should sell him. How about his face?"
Mr. Wu?
Small fire eyes a coagulation. The boy himself is close to Miss Wu Xiaohong. Before he met Mr. Wu, and today he is with young master Wu Xiaojun. In this way, he is afraid that he is really standing behind the great God Wu Xiaohong.
Gradually, Xiaohuo understood the meaning of white boss.
"Hehe, besides, this boy is quite extraordinary. We may not be surprised to make friends with him."
"However, his cucumbers are already famous. There are not many people who are jealous."
"That's all right. Those gangsters are just going to try this guy."
"Yes."
……
Wang Yang absolutely did not expect that one of his crises, in this way, was resolved by the unexpected Wu Xiaojun.
At this time, he just took out the old blue and white porcelain vase of Yuan Dynasty and looked at it carefully.
"Brother, this fake yuan blue and white porcelain vase is the power of faith?"
Luo Jian revolves around the table top and looks carefully up and down. No matter how you look at it, you can't see anything different about this old vase.
"This yuan blue and white is of course not a kind of faith, but it is a treasure full of faith."
Said, Wang Yang hands condensed out a drop of crystal like liquid."This is Ziyang spirit liquid?"
Luo Jian exclaimed.
The secret of Ziyang cucumber has been told by Wang Yang that it is all the miraculous effect of Ziyang Lingye.
"Brother, didn't you say that there was not much spirit liquid?"
"It's not much. Before that, there were only three drops. This is the second drop. There is another drop. He has to make a base. He can't use it."
With that, Wang Yang dropped the spirit liquid in his hand on the broken porcelain vase.
Suddenly, I saw the whole porcelain bottle burning purple flame.
"This Is this? "
Pointing to the flaming porcelain vase, Luo Jian looks surprised.
"belief is intangible and intangible. It is the essence of the cohesion of the human mind. Only the gods, or the real strong men, can be received by a strong mental force and can be refined with strong ideas."
Wang Yang looked at the porcelain bottle burned by the purple flame, and said, "my strength is far from enough. My mind is far from being refined. However, Ziyang spirit solution is a condensation of the essence of the sun. The Supreme VAILLANT can not only make plants evolve, but also burn and purge belief."
With that, Wang Yang stopped talking and just watched quietly.
Ziyang spirit liquid is really not much, with the help of the adventure legacy, a total of only three drops of spirit liquid, before, in order to save the cucumber, has used a drop, but also a drop of bottom, easy to move, or the foundation is unstable.
In other words, this drop of spiritual liquid is already the last drop. If it fails, then he will really face the energy crisis.
Finally, in the expectation of the two brothers, the purple flame gradually extinguished, the old blue and white Yuan Dynasty had disappeared, and only three drops with golden luster remained, and they were still in the air.
"It's worthy of being a divine object. It's hard to believe that it's not seen by one's own eyes."
Looking at three drops of golden light in the air, Luo Jian looks dull.
"Yes, it's just a pity."
"What a pity?"
Luo Jian was stunned, turned his head, looked at his cousin and asked, "what a pity?"
"Is the bottle that can hold the power of faith a mortal thing?"
Luo Jian was stunned.
Belief power is such a divine thing, can it be contained in ordinary things?
"Well..."
"There's no way. I don't have enough strength. I can only use a drop of Ziyang spirit liquid to refine. It's hard to preserve the quality of the old yuan blue and white porcelain vase under the burning of Ziyang spirit liquid."
With a wave of his hand, Wang Yang took away three drops of spiritual liquid of faith in the air.
"I'm going to shut up. I want to know how much a drop of faith can do."
With that, Wang Yang walked directly to the backyard.
"Sister, do you know? I saw the master today, the real master. "
Guest Laifu restaurant, the exclusive office of Wu Xiaohong on the top floor, Wu Xiaojun pushed open the door of the office and cried out.
"What's wrong with you?"
Wu Xiaohong took back his fist, wiped his sweat with a towel and asked.
"Elder sister, I went to Tianlong casino today and saw a real expert. He played dice very well."
"Oh
Wu Xiaohong is not surprised that her brother goes to Tianlong casino. She is curious that she is the master who can be called God by her brother.
"What kind of magic?"
"What dice how to shake, he can clearly know the points, you say, he is God?
What's more, I'll tell you, he said that he was a poor family before, and today he just went to the casino for the first day. "
"What?"
Wu Xiaohong's face is calm and her face is pale.
"He really said that, the first time to play?"
"Of course."
With that, Wu Xiaojun looked at his sister carefully and said, "sister, do you think he is a master of that level?"
Hearing the speech, Wu Xiaohong breathed quickly.
Trying to calm down for a moment, he said: "generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people who can accurately guess the dice points.
As far as the real gamblers are concerned, they don't have to pay much attention to this kind of gambling.
But if it's the second kind of person, we have to be more careful. "
"You mean, a real master?"
Wu Xiaojun couldn't believe it. He widened his eyes.
At this time, the white elder brother looks at the small fire to leave, then can't calm down again.
"Are you a great master of mental strength?"