I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The Tiger-class mine core is here, and everyone can't help but exclaim.

This is definitely a rare treasure, a treasure that many stone gamblers dream of!

"I actually saw someone open a Tiger-grade mine core..."

"This vision... what a wonderful vision!"

Some people are marveling, some are breathing deeply, as if in a dream.

All the vendors present were shocked and speechless.

Mocking An Bulang with a lot of money, and then losing money? Sorry, this tiger-level mine core alone, the next twenty-nine stones are all waste stones, and An Bulang is already a profit!

"Why... there are tiger-grade cores in my mine?"

"I didn't even know...?"

Jiang Yaoxing doubted his life.

An Bulang understands Jiang Yaoxing's mood very much. He spends so much time with the ore all the time, and asks Dao Jingneng that the reasoning can detect something.

However, the structure of this ore has well hidden the fluctuation of the ore core, and even all kinds of grain trends, and even the rhythm of the rhythm, have formed a unique appearance containing the Ziyun mysterious ore, which successfully confuses.

"Congratulations to An Bulang Daoyou, who got a Tiger-level mine core," the stone-cutter announced loudly.

With that said, he delivered the mine core to An Bulang.

At this time, the monks around again shouted the name of Saint!

"Long live gambling!"

"I will frame your portrait when I go home, and I will pray every day!"

"Hahaha! What is the mine owner, gambling king, are you convinced now? This is the gap between the gambling king and the gambling king! Do you now think we need to agree to our gambling king?"

The monks who gathered around the owner of the Mo Mine had blue and white faces, and they didn't know how to answer the call.

The owner of Mo Mine's remarks was a bit blustered: "An Bulang Daoyou young hero, I have never said that his title needs my permission, these are just nonsense monks talking nonsense."

Looking at the natural expression, the elders of the immortal spirit, everyone felt a convincing heart!

Sure enough, if people are shameless, there is nothing to be beaten!

When the monks said this before, he looked at the side and didn't refute it. Isn't that what he meant by default?

However, the admirers of An Bulang were too lazy to care about the old man, and continued to stare at the cut stone!

The second stone, the silver knife fell, and the black cocoon was peeled off. All of them were actually purple, without any impurities and no different colors!

"This……"

Everyone was ignorant!

"Purebred secret mine, this is purebred secret mine!"

"Eighty kilograms of stone, a secret mine of nearly eighty kilograms was opened... lying trough..."

Everyone was shocked again.

The third stone is also surprisingly high.

One hundred pounds of stone, 65 million pounds of secret mine!

The undefeated myth of An Bulang continues to be written!

There are more and more monks on the sixth floor. These monks are people with heads and faces in all major forces. At this time, they admire a white-clothed boy who has fallen into the body!

Gambling the reputation of Sheng An Bu Lang, began to spread throughout the Sheng Yuan Tower!

Even this kind of fame began to spread quickly in the city of Wenxian.

On the sixth floor, the arrogant ore merchants gradually changed their complexion.

The fourth stone, fifty-five pounds.

The fifth stone, thirty-two pounds.

The sixth stone, 76 pounds...

These stones can produce extremely high content of Ziyun mysterious ore, they know it, but they must pay attention to probability. If every stone produces a high content of Ziyun mysterious ore, then there is only one answer, that is, their ore All the best stones have been bought by An Bulang! !

"In this world...really someone has the ability to see through the black cocoon ore in the core vein?" Jiang Yaoxing looked at the cut stones one by one, his expression could not keep calm.

The seventh stone, purple light burst!

Fan-level mine core appeared!

There was another climax at the scene!

Jiang Yaoxing's heart hurts, and this Nima is his ore again!

What if he opened the pile of ore himself? !

The eighth stone, thirty-five kilograms of Ziyun secret mine...

The ninth stone, fifty-one kilograms of Ziyun secret mine...

The stone-cutters are still cutting the Ziyun Secret Mine.

There are more and more powerful monks on the crowd, and even some gods and seas have come here to eat melons. They were originally high and have a very high status. They would not do such common things as the crowd, but why not be safe Lang's bite melon is so delicious!

They are not watching on the sidelines, but witnessing miracles! !

"Bai Ling Imperial Academy, An Anlang... I remembered this name from Tifa." The elven tribe woman from the Aoki empire released the state of consciousness and awareness of the teenager, and found out that the other party's cultivation practice actually reached Tianyuan Forty-fourth weight, "Even the realm disguise is so powerful, this time the Tao is a bit strong..."

Tifa is the top power of Shenhai Yazhong. However, she released her detection when An Bulang was unprepared, and she couldn't even see the other's behavior. This made her evaluate the teenager a bit higher.

...

"Leader, let's go and see, I heard that a new gambler was born!" Xiao Liang said excitedly.

"They swept all the way up and they have captured five floors. I believe they will be able to sweep our seventh floor soon. Let's go downstairs and look at it in advance?" Bai Zhen was also curious.

"Brother, I'm idle anyway, shall we go and see?" A white hunter, beautiful looking, tall and tall Bai Qingqing said.

A strong, majestic man pondered for a moment and nodded, "Well, let's go check it out. I would like to see which big influencer, actually has the ability to do such earth-shattering things."

He is the leader of the Wang League, the first student league of Bailing Imperial College, and the fourth strongest player in the college's Taoist rankings, Bai Li!

Don't ask why you can't enter the top three.

Just ask you!

Bai Li came to Wenxian City to participate in an important event.

But now that there is a gambling holy, he would like to see where the gambling holy is.

Bai Li, Bai Zhen, Liang Xiao, Bai Qingqing, four people walked downstairs, the sixth floor was full of voices, countless monks were discussing, cheering and cheering, as if welcoming a great moment!

Every time the stone is cut, it is purple light, like a treasure.

The crowd exclaimed as if they had obtained the secret.

The atmosphere came, and even the monks who gambled on the stone felt very happy.

At this time, Bai Li only realized how terrible the influence of Gambling Saints was. He was only famous today. The sixth floor has surrounded more than 200 Tianyuan Realm monks and more than a dozen Shenhai Realms.

Not only the strong members of the Shengyuan Tower gathered here, but even the big brothers who asked other places in the fairy city couldn't help but come to admire their names and look around.

A young man in white, surrounded by the stars like the arch of the moon, the handsome face is not surprised, his eyes are black and bright, and the white clothes are floating out of the dust, which always makes people feel a different kind of charm.

The moment Bai Li and others saw the teenager, they were dumbfounded!

"An...ann't waves?!"

"How could he be here, and surrounded by so many people, can it be said that he is just..."

Bai Li and others looked at the ore in the middle of the crowd in shock.

Another ore was cut open.

Purple light burst, the spirit of the charm spread to the world.

"Oh my god! It's mine again!"

"My God, my heart...!"

"Invincible Gamblers! Invincible Anwu!"

Numerous monks began to shout excitedly.

The pure and pleasant, bright and moving woman in red was happy to give the boy a hug, shouting congratulations, and envied countless monks around him.

Bai Li and others only felt that the brain was shaking.

They all realized that the big man who shocked the whole question of the fairy city, penetrated the five-story Shengyuan Tower, and was praised by countless powerful people as the existence of the gambling saint.

Of course, An Bulang is completely different now. He is already the way of Bailing Empire College!

"Isn't he still doing a lot of big things in Hua Huazong a short time ago? It is said that he became the Hua Hua Niu Lang, became the honorary elder of the Hua Hua Zong, and won the favor of Hongli, the lord..."

Bai Zhen looked at Hongli, who is now regarded as a goddess by countless male practitioners. He actually relied on the teenager like a bird, and even breathed a little: "Look, look, look... what is this?" Call it favored? It’s all sticky!"

Xiao Liang was also shocked and envious, not knowing what to say.

Bai Li feels that this young man is refreshing his perception of him time and time again, first of all the college ethics, then Baihua Niulang, this time it has become the gambling saint who asked Xiancheng...

Looking at the teenager crowded by countless Tianyuanjing Shenhaijing gangsters, Bai Li feels that the teenager he used to look down on has now pulled away from him and is getting farther and farther away.

"No... I'm the leader of the Wangmeng, I can't admit defeat..." Bai Li suddenly clenched his fists, and a flame in his chest was burning.

I don't know when, Bai Li has regarded An Bulang as an opponent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as a goal that must be surpassed!

Judging from the last alliance battle, the gap between him and An Bulang is actually not too big. As long as he breaks into the Shenhai Realm and uses the extremely deep background of the Bailing Royal Family, he will be able to...

The different emotions in the white centrifuge gradually subsided, and he turned his attention to a huge Temple of Holy Light outside the Shengyuan Tower, and a certain confidence in his heart came back.

Huh, An Bulang is nothing. He will have a chance to meet Nalan Jinli after a while.

If you can get some guidance from the legendary fairy, are you afraid that you will not improve your way to seek the Tao? It may not be possible to find your own fairy road!

Thinking of this, Bai Li's thoughts became available.

In a few years, he will rely on his own efforts, his own opportunities and details, to truly surpass An Bulang, and prove to the world that even non-Daozi inner courtyard students can press Dao down under him!

Bai Li looked at An Bulang again, and looked at the teenager whose stars were in the center of the moon. His mood became dull, and he walked over with a smile and greeted the gambler...