I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

An Bulang tried his skills, and the result was amazing.

He fixed his eyes on other vendors.

"How do you sell the ore here?"

"One hundred spirit stones..."

"I want this and this, and this!"

"How much is your ore here?"

"One of the six hundred spirit stones!"

"Oh, I want this..."

An Bulang continued to select the ore in the fish pond, and then shouted to the stone-cutters of the Holy Yuan Society to cut it on the spot.

Every stone is cut open, there is a tempting Zihua appear.

An Bulang still maintains the myth of 100% open mine.

Some monks couldn't help but followed the bets, but most of them produced waste stones, even if there are occasionally one or two containing purple cloud secret mines, it is also very little or unsatisfactory, which makes them feel at ease Not playing the same stone betting game.

"how could this be……"

"Who is this boy? How can he be so strong?!"

"I always feel that he is familiar..."

"Did you see other people's terrible people, eager to recognize relatives?"

Numerous monks looked at the white man with a fanatical look, and An Bulang became the protagonist of the stone gamble again.

Vendors selling ore began to regret it. They originally wanted to use the heat of An Bulang to blow the mineral content of their own ore, but they did not expect that every vendor that An Bulang is going to can open a good one. Ore, they can’t blow it at all! !

The heat of his ore has not improved at all, but the good ore may have been bought by An Bulang, and some vendors gradually began to fear An Bulang.

"Boss, how much is your ore here?"

"Six... Six hundred spirit stones..." A stared boss shivered.

A monk was immediately dissatisfied: "Boss, you can't pit people! Wasn't your ore a piece of three hundred spirits before? How can the price be doubled now?"

"That's right, unscrupulous business!"

The beautiful and beautiful woman is also upset for An Bulang.

The boss wants to cry without tears, and suddenly raising the price is a taboo for selling mines, but this boy in white is really terrifying. What if all the good mines here are cut?

"It's okay, six hundred spirits is just six hundred spirits, I want this..."

An Bulang pointed to one of the ores.

The ore is cut, the purple light overflows, and the brilliance shines!

"Congratulations, fifteen catties of Ziyun Mysterious Mine!"

The stone-cutters sent the secret mine to An Bulang.

The mine owner almost vomited blood!

An Bulang smiled slightly at the boss: "How about raising the price, you lose goodwill, and I... will never lose..."

Hiss... The monk who was watching melons took a breath.

What a domineering remark? !

An Bulang turned his attention to other vendors.

"Boss, how much is this ore?"

"Eight hundred spirit stones!!"

"Hey! You have also raised the price. Didn't you sell three hundred spirits before?"

"It's really shameless, if a good-looking customer raises the price..."

The boss was once again the target of the attack.

An Bulang's face was still light and calm, pointing to the ores: "This, this, and this...I want it!"

Then, cut out the horrible scores of seven, eight, and twelve!

The boss knelt down directly to An Bulang, begging him to buy mine elsewhere.

An Bulang went all the way, and countless bosses were forced to raise prices.

"Frightened the bosses who bought mines one by one, I'm afraid this teenager is the first person?"

"The thing that shocked me most is that he still maintains a 100% mining rate. What kind of existence can this be achieved..."

"His... scalp tingling when you think about it!"

Hong Li looked at the teenager who was rampant in the land of gambling, and his eyes were a little confused.

What An Bulang said about conquering the Shengyuan Pagoda seemed to be able to do it. At this time, he was more confident and more offensive, just like the invincible king, the merchants lost their helmets wherever they passed. The monks were envious and amazed when they removed their armor.

"Boss, how do you sell the ore here?"

An Bulang smiled and walked to one of the vendors.

The merchant gritted his teeth and said: "One ten thousand spirit stones!"

boom! ! !

These words shocked the audience.

A few seconds later, the boss was driven out of the Shengyuan Tower by maliciously raising prices by the Shengyuan Club managers, disrupting the gambling stone market, and forbidden to enter the Shengyuan Tower for three years...

Sheng Yuan Hui still has a mature management system here.

This system made countless vendors feel despair for the first time, and the Anbulang Demon continued to kill the Quartet. Mysterious black cocoons were peeled open, revealing the amazing treasure inside.

Countless monks are crazy.

But they also knew that it was a myth that could not be copied, so they looked more and more full of fanaticism and worship in An Bulang's eyes.

The stone-cutters followed An Bulang in the audience, his cold and indifferent face trying to keep calm, but his hands were shaking. It was the first time he had this experience. For every piece of ore cut, there must be a pile of secret mines, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

The kind of face that consecrates with a professional smile because of cutting out the secret mine, gradually, the smile has become stiff and numb. No way, he laughed too many times...

In just half an hour, he laughed nearly two hundred times, which made him feel that his smile had become cheaper.

The whole gambling stone fish pond has been disturbed by chickens and dogs, countless vendors crying, and some are even scared out of the door, afraid to sell mines anymore. The monks who eat melons onlookers are shouting the title of Gambling Saint!

One hour is not enough, An Bulang cut the Ziyun secret mine of nearly two thousand catties!

This incident directly alarmed the top of the Shengyuan Pagoda, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden and white robe with a restrained atmosphere and a scumbag, came quickly from the upper level.

"This Daoist...I am Chen Yu, the elder of Shengyuan Tower. Congratulations on your consecutive battles and victories, breaking our Shengyuan Tower's record of stone winning rate!" The middle-aged man greeted with a smile.

"Well... wait, Daoyou is a bit familiar..." The middle-aged man is at the top and pays close attention to the surrounding information. He blinked, and a portrait appeared in front of his eyes. After a few seconds, his pupils shrank slightly, "Are you... a new way of Bailing Imperial College, is it safe?"

An Bulang nodded indifferently: "It's me."

boom!

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked!

"God! He is the Tao of the Bailing Empire?"

"No wonder I saw him so familiar before, I saw it in the portrait of my ancestor!!"

The demon monk also grinned: "Oh, it turned out to be the top Tianjiao representative of the Bailing Empire, but it also has some skills..."

Chen Yu smiled even more graciously: "Hahaha, the path of the Bailing Empire really deserves its reputation, even if its talent is superb, the stone gambling is so powerful, the afterlife is awesome, the afterlife is awesome!"

"Are you here?" An Bulang looked at each other with a puzzled face. The thought was that this guy wouldn't come over to prevent him from making money because he won too hard?

"Once we appear in the Shengyuan Pagoda, there will always be elders who will be accompanied by the elders to provide the most intimate service." Chen Yu smiled cordially, "Next, I will accompany you throughout the journey, if you have any needs, you can also Tell me."

An Bulang nodded: "Thank you so much."

His heart is like a mirror, this product comes to serve personally, isn't he afraid that his gamble will give rise to a thousand in a special way?

It's a pity, he is a stone of gambling with strength!

In this way, he continued to walk in the fish pond.

An Bulang does not rush to kill the ore with low profit margins, he will not ask for it, as long as the kind of stones that can be profitable, so each of the stones he produces has a few pounds of secret mines inside.

It didn't take long for him to gamble away the entire layer of ore.

He obtained a total of more than two thousand three hundred kilograms of Ziyun secret mine!

For others, this is simply unimaginable wealth!

Countless people have regarded An Bulang as a gambler, but An Bulang knows that he is still some distance away from the gambler, about eight floors away...

An Bulang looked up above the Shengyuan Tower, thinking so.

He stepped up and began to climb up the building with the eyes of everyone almost screaming!

"An Bulang Daoyou, haven't you gambled enough today? You know, every layer of towers, with black cocoons wrapped in stones, becomes more strange and unpredictable, and the price is high. Your winning rate is very likely. It will drop because of this..." Chen Yu opened the side to remind.

"The win rate is not important, I just want to make money."

An Bulang smiled slightly, and said extremely simple thoughts.

Chen Yu couldn't think of anything to refute.

An Bulang still has a 100% win rate so far, but he doesn't really value that win rate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's just the achievements he made on the road to making money.

The second layer, the ore here is no longer as uneven as the next layer, but the quality is similar, they are relatively... ordinary!

An Bulang's double pupils flashed golden light and Taobao on the second floor.

Many monks on the second floor already knew that there was a sensation below, and that a master stone gambler appeared, but the merchants had a certain degree of confidence, and felt that their stones were not so easy to see.

Immediately afterwards, An Bulang cut more than two hundred stones on the second floor, and opened a full thousand kilograms of Ziyun mysterious mine, which made all the miners who sold them feel suffocated!

The quality of the second layer of ore is very uniform, there is no shock point, and the number is not as much as the first layer, so the high-profit Ziyun secret mine developed by An Bulang is not as much as the first layer.

Chen Yu is the top power of Shenhai Qizhong. He watched An Bulang gambling stone all the way and found that An Bulang used a special pupil technique and did not use props such as secretly cutting stones.

And Anbulang's winning rate is still 100%!

As an elder of the Shengyuan Tower, Chen Yu has never seen it before?

But now this scene, he really has not seen! !

An Bulang's gaze swept over a group of merchants, and the merchants who had previously desperately screamed enthusiastically and actively, now can't help but take a breath, shrinking their necks in fear, quiet like a turtle, and some even want to pull their legs and escape . This is the king's gaze, ordinary people can't look directly at it!

"Okay, this layer will stop here." An Bulang knows the reason to close it when he sees it. The ore of this layer of merchants has no value to squeeze.

He continued along the white spiral ladder to the next level.

Chen Yu followed behind, trembling slightly.

Somehow, he always felt that the Shengyuan Tower was going to change! !