I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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The Shengyuan Pagoda in the center of Xiancheng is the branch of the Shengyuan Club set up in Ziyun Mine, and it is also the largest stone betting center. Some people here sell stones, some people bet stones here, and some people Rich overnight, some people lost their blood.

There are legends of riches circulating here, and there are only big pants left by the big brothers.

Whether you earn or lose, Shengyuan will never lose.

"No wave, are we really going here? You take it easy..."

Outside the Shengyuan Pagoda, Hongli pulled on the sleeves of An Bulang, looking nervous.

"Although you have a lot of money, don't bet on it if you don't have experience... Otherwise, no amount of money will be enough for you to lose...We will simply experience it and then come out, okay?"

Hongli is afraid that An Bulang will bet on the stones. After all, a big man with a huge net worth of Ziyun Secret Mine has too many things to lose his money in one day. She is afraid that An Bulang is one of them.

"Relax, I know a lot!" An Bulang said happily.

After he finished speaking, he held the delicate and lovely Keya on his left hand, and was carried by the charming Hongli in his right hand. At the pace of the big brother, he walked into the gate of Shengyuan Tower.

Countless passers-by who want to gamble on stone all cast envious glances at An Bulang.

The beauty is on the side, the beauty is accompanied, the expression is natural and calm, this is probably the real big brother? !

The Shengyuan Pagoda has nine floors, and each time you go up one level, the quality of the stone increases by one level.

The first one is a fish pond, there are stones of all levels, which are full of human voices and gangsters.

The monks who sell stones and buy stones come and go here and there.

"This Daoist, do you want to gamble stones? The stone here, fifty spirit stones, can have one piece, and there is a great chance of the Ziyun mysterious mine!" As soon as An Bulang appeared, a businessman stared at him , Trotting enthusiastically, introducing his own stone.

"Daoyou, don't believe him, the stones here are generally recognized as good! Worthless, good or not, experts can see at a glance!"

"Two hundred catties of Ziyun mysterious mine black cocoon stone. I sell you a piece of three hundred spirit stones. I used to have mine cores before. Would you like to be rich? Overnight is rich!"

An old man dressed in a robe and with a bone of immortal wind pushed a cart full of black cocoon ore, pulling the wind extremely, squeezing away the businessman strongly, and introducing An Bulang to him with a smile.

"This old man I know is called Qin Shou. Don't look at him. The ore is the most on the first floor, it's all appearances. He runs the train full of mouth, and it will be bragging, but the stone is really not good, don't you Trust him." Hongli whispered in An Bulang's ear.

"Is it?" An Bulang looked at the black cocoon stone of a car, his pupils contracted slightly, a flash of golden light flashed between his pupils, and the golden pupil of Liuli pushed hard.

The lines of these stone black cocoons imprinted clearly into the eyes.

But like other monks, he was also unable to penetrate the pupil technique into the black cocoon and see the inside scene.

However, his Liuliyang pupil is as transparent as a glazed glass, so he can naturally see another scene that others cannot see, and can perceive some things that others cannot perceive.

But not enough...

An Bulang's double pupils flashed countless streams of information at the same time, as if hundreds of millions of light particles flashed in the pupils.

Tianyan technique, launch!

Derivation of everything with the power of heaven, everything in heaven and earth, all in perception!

An Bulang urged his perception to the extreme, captured all the external attributes of the black cocoon epidermis, and analyzed it at a high rate, and finally found some differences...

"I want this, this, this, and this..." An Bulang headed towards the stones on the car, and ordered 20 pieces at once.

Hong Li was shocked, and the whole person was anxious: "Hey, did you hear me? This person is very ugly. You don’t spend so much money..."

Qin Shou was very excited on the side and hurriedly said: "Good! Dao friends, you have a good vision, picking the stones with the highest probability of appearing in the secret mine!"

Saying that, without waiting for An Bulang to repent, he immediately called the management of the Holy Yuan Hui to deliver and cut stones. For a single six thousand spirit stones, even if he paid 5% of the handling fee of the Holy Yuan Hui, he also earned five thousand seven hundred spirit stones. Thinking of this, Qin Shou's face became a chrysanthemum.

The businessman who was squeezed away by Qin Shou thumped on his chest and knew that An Bulang was the master of a lot of stupid money. As a result, the opportunity was taken a step ahead by the stinky old man. That is called a remorse!

Anyone who has stone cuts will attract a crowd of people to watch melons.

Not to mention that An Bu didn't buy 20 stones in a single breath, and suddenly dozens of monks were all around him.

"Wow! This master is so brave. He opened so many stones in one breath?" said the monk.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh these overcameed the stones wasn't this kind of stone?... would he bet on the stone?" A strong man of the Devil also shook his head, his face full of disdain.

"Did you see where he bought the stone? That's Qin Shou! Out of the pit! It is said that some people opened ten stones in him not long ago, and even a drop of Ziyun mysterious mine "An old man sighed with care, looking at An Bulang like a fool.

"The texture is rough, the color is dull, the charm of the black cocoon is also dappled. Only twenty of the twenty stones and only five are barely visible." A female professional who looks quite professional, with beautiful eyebrows, light Gently shook his head, "Ah... which of all the children who haven't seen the world, come here to send money."

Hongli was upset when she heard the words: "You haven't cut the stone yet, what do you say?"

Although she was very sympathetic to An Bulang, and was bankrupt and was ridiculed by others to be an adult with a lot of money, she never saw anyone else saying that.

The nun didn't flinch, shook her head with a sneer: "I just respect the facts and tell the truth that everyone's minds are thinking, why, there is no freedom of speech here?"

"Yes! Murong Gui is a professional stone gambler. She has always spoken accurately, but she is not aimless!"

After the nuns finished talking, there were a few diehards around immediately.

Apart from Hongli, Qin Shou is the only one who can maintain An Bulang.

"What do you know? Although Lao Tzu's ore is unremarkable, it is all a treasure!"

"These little friends have unique eyes, so they chose the ore of this way, but the ore of this way is the top baby who can mine the core! Have you forgotten what shocked the audience five years ago? Huh!"

"Even if you can't open a good secret mine this time, you can't blame this little friend, because the little friend is a person who has a dream and wants to open a mine core!"

Qin Shou made the retreat of Anbulang's secret mine impossible, and the service attitude of this dragon is very dedicated...

An Bulang was indifferent to this. He delivered the Lingshi to Qin Shou and was waiting to cut the stone.

The people of the Holy Yuan Association, dressed in white and white robes of white and white, came and walked, holding a silver knife with a gleaming light in their hands, and began to cut stones on site after receiving a handling fee.

Twenty stones lined up together.

The male practitioner of the Holy Yuan Society began to cut stone professionally, cut the black cocoon, and cut the stone neatly into two halves.

There was a low hush in the audience.

"God... there is no light inside, no energy fluctuations... there really is no drop..."

"Qin Shou's ore really deserves its name!"

"This is the first time I have seen such a gambling stone..."

Some of the melon-eating crowds exclaimed, some looked sympathetically at An Bulang, and quite a few could not help laughing at An Bulang.

"What's wrong with this money?"

"If the elders in the family knew that he was betting on stones like this, they might have to break his leg..."

Faced with the cynicism and sarcasm of everyone, An Bulang was indifferent, but stroked his chin, watching the connection between the internal structure of the ore and the black cocoon.

"This is waste." The stone-cutters of the Holy Society said.

An Bulang nodded: "Continue."

The stone-cutter cut the second stone again.

"scrap."

The third stone.

"scrap."

In this way, six stones were cut in succession, and the result was all waste.

The interior was dull and dull, and there was nothing.

At this time, there were already a lot of booing.

Murong Gui shook his head non-stop, with a faint smile on his face.

Many people looked at An Bulang's eyes with a little pity.

Hongli was very distressed when she saw An Bulang who was teased by everyone, but she couldn't say any words of comfort. After all, none of them was good, and she didn't get any comfort. This seems to have no comfort point.

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The only benefit that Hongli can think of is this.

"Brother, come on!"

Just then, a crisp and sweet voice sounded.

Ke Ya clenched An Bulang's hand tightly and said crisply.

An Bulang looked at the girl beside him with some surprise, and found that the girl's big bright eyes were also looking at him. Some nervous but jerky said: "Come on!"

She didn't know what happened, but everyone around was joking about An Bulang, which made her very unhappy, so she chose to give An Bulang some encouragement.

"Xiaoya is so good." An Bulang smiled gently and rubbed the girl's head.

It seems that Keya's words worked.

Cut the seventh stone.

Finally inside the stone, an energy response was discovered.

There was a little shining purple light from inside.

The stone-cutter cut out a small purple stone and handed it to An Bulang.

"Three money." The stone-cutters said lightly.

At this time, there was another burst of laughter around.

"Hahaha... there is only such a small one."

"Three money... Not even one tenth of a stone?"

"At least Ziyun Secret Mine has come out, so there will be nothing to gain. Let's use it as a core of mine in the future..." Everyone was laughing and hotly discussing, and An Bulang became their source of happiness.

An Bulang looked dull and said, "Continue."

The stone cutter held the silver knife and continued to cut the black cocoon of the eighth stone.

The people around were still laughing at the boy in white. At the next moment, the bright purple light illuminated their faces, their smiles gradually solidified, and the audience became quiet, and their hearts seemed to stop following. There is only one idea in my mind.

Purple light penetrating stone, Linghua Yaokong.

This is a vision of the nuclear world! !