Chapter 301: The Beginning of the Legend

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An Bulang tried his skills for a while, and the result amazed the audience.

He set his sights on the other vendors.

"How do you sell the ore here?"

"One hundred spirit stones..."

"I want this, this?, and this!"

"How much is your ore here?"

"One of six hundred spirit stones!"

"Oh, I want this..."

An Bulang continued to pick ore in the fish pond, and then called the stonecutters from the Shengyuan Society to cut it on the spot.

When every stone is cut, alluring Zihua appears.

An Bulang still maintains the myth of a 100% rate of mining secret mines.

Some monks couldn't bear it anymore and started betting one after another. However, most of what they offered were waste rocks. Even if there were one or two occasionally containing Ziyun secret mine, the content was very little or not satisfactory, which made them feel like An Bulang Not playing the same stone game.

"how could this be……"

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

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

"Seeing that he is powerful, you are in a hurry to recognize relatives?"

Countless monks looked at the boy in white enthusiastically, and An Bulang once again became the protagonist of the stone betting.

The ore vendors began to regret it. They wanted to take advantage of An Bulang's popularity to boast about the ore content of their own ore, but they didn't expect that every vendor that An Bulang went to could offer good prices. Ore, they can't blow at all! !

The popularity of his ore has not increased at all, but the good ore may be bought by An Bulang, and some traders gradually began to fear An Bulang.

"Boss, how much is the ore here?"

"Six... six hundred spirit stones..." a boss who was being targeted trembled.

Immediately, a monk beside him was dissatisfied: "Boss, you can't cheat people! Didn't you have three hundred spirit stones for one ore before, why is the price doubled now?!"

"Yes, yes, unscrupulous merchants!"

The beautiful and beautiful Xiu also complained about An Bulang.

The boss wants to cry without tears, suddenly raising the price is a big taboo for selling mines, but this young man in white is really scary, what if all the good mines here are cut off?

"It's okay, six hundred spirit stones are six hundred spirit stones, I want this..."

An Bulang pointed to one of the ores.

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

"Congratulations, fifteen catties of Ziyun secret mine!"

The stonecutter sent the secret mine to An Bulang.

The mine dealer almost vomited blood!

An Bulang smiled slightly at the boss: "What about the price increase, you are losing goodwill, but I... will never lose..."

Hiss... the surrounding melon-eating monks gasped.

What kind of domineering words are these? !

An Bulang turned his attention to other vendors.

"Boss, how much is this ore?"

"Eight hundred spirit stones!!"

"Hey! You've raised the price too. Didn't you sell three hundred spirit stones before?"

"It's really shameless. When a customer with a better vision appears, he will raise the price..."

The boss once again became the target of mass attack.

An Bulang still had a calm expression on his face, pointing at each ore: "This, this, and this...I want it!"

Then, the terrifying results of seven catties, eight catties, and twelve catties were cut out!

The boss knelt down to An Bulang and begged him to buy mines elsewhere.

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

"I'm afraid this young man is the first one to scare all the mine owners into raising their prices?"

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

"Hiss... just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle!!"

Hongli looked at the young man rampaging and killing all directions in the stone gambling place, his eyes were a little blurred.

It seems that what An Bulang said to conquer the Shengyuan Tower can really be done. At this time, he is more confident and more aggressive, just like the invincible king of gods. Wherever he passes, the vendors throw away their helmets When the armor was removed, the monks were envious and amazed.

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

An Bulang walked towards one of the vendors with a smile on his face.

The vendor gritted his teeth and said, "One of ten thousand spirit stones!"

boom! ! !

These words shocked the audience.

A few seconds later, the boss was kicked out of the Saint Yuan Tower by the management of the Saint Yuan Society to raise the price maliciously, disturbing the gambling stone market, and was banned from entering the Saint Yuan Tower for three years...

Shengyuanhui still has a mature management system here.

This system made countless traders feel desperate for the first time, and the Great Demon King An Bulang continued to kill all directions. The mysterious black cocoons were peeled off one by one, revealing the amazing treasure inside.

Countless monks were insane.

But they also knew that it was a myth that could not be replicated, so they looked at An Bulang with more fanaticism and worship.

The stonecutter followed An Bulang around the field, his cold and indifferent face trying to keep calm, but his hands were shaking. It was the first time he had this experience, every time a piece of ore was cut, a pile of secret mines would come out, which made him feel as if he was dreaming.

That kind of face that was about to show a professional smile to congratulate because the secret mine was cut out, gradually, the smile became stiff and numb. No way, he laughed too many times...

In just half an hour, he laughed almost two hundred times, which made him feel that his smile became cheap.

The entire gambling stone fish pond has been disturbed, and countless vendors are crying, and some even rushed out of the door in fright, not daring to sell the mine anymore. The monks who were eating melons chanted the title of Gambler Saint!

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

This matter directly alarmed the upper floors of Shengyuan Pagoda, and another middle-aged man wearing a gold and white robe, with a restrained aura and a beard, walked quickly from the upper floors.

"This fellow Taoist... I am Chen Yu, the elder of the Holy Yuan Pagoda. Congratulations on your consecutive victories, breaking our Sheng Yuan Pagoda's stone gambling winning rate record!" The middle-aged man greeted him with a smile on his face and said.

"Hmm...wait a minute, fellow daoist looks familiar..." The middle-aged man was in the upper echelon and paid great attention to the surrounding information. He flashed the ring, and a portrait appeared in front of his eyes? After a few seconds, his pupils shrank slightly, "You are... the new Daoist of Bailing Empire Academy, An Bulang?"

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

boom!

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

"Oh my god! Is he the Taoist of the Bailing Empire?"

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

The demon cultivator also grinned: "Hehe, it turns out that he is the top Tianjiao representative of the Bailing Empire, but he has some skills..."

Seeing this, Chen Yu smiled even more cordially: "Hahaha, the Daoist of the Bailing Empire really lives up to his reputation. It doesn't matter if he is extremely talented, but he is also so good at gambling stones. He is formidable for future generations, and formidable for future generations!"

"Why are you here?" An Bulang looked at the other party with a puzzled face, thinking in his heart that this guy didn't come here to stop him from making money because he won too hard, right?

"Once there is a person who is a stone gambler in our Shengyuan Pagoda, the elders will accompany him all the way to provide the most considerate service." Chen Yu smiled and said kindly, "Next, I will accompany you all the way. If you have any needs, you can also Mention it to me."

An Bulang nodded: "Thank you so much."

His heart is like a bright mirror. Isn't this guy who came to serve him personally because he is afraid that he, a gambling stone, will get cheated in a special way?

It's a pity, he is a stone who gambles with his strength!

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

An Bulang did not kill them all. He would not ask for ores with low profit margins. He only wanted the kind of stones that could make huge profits. Therefore, each of the stones he opened had several catties of secret mines inside.

It didn't take long for him to bet all the ores on the entire floor.

He obtained a total of more than 2,300 catties of Ziyun secret mine!

For others, this is unimaginable wealth!

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

An Bulang looked up at the top of the Shengyuan Pagoda, thinking so.

He stepped up, and under the eyes of everyone who was almost screaming, he started to climb the stairs!

"Fellow Daoist An Bulang, haven't you gambled enough today? You know, every time you go up to the tower, the black cocoon covered with stones will become more weird and unpredictable, and the price is high. Your winning rate is very likely. It will drop because of this..." Chen Yu reminded from the side.

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

An Bulang smiled slightly, and expressed his extremely simple thoughts.

Chen Yu couldn't think of anything to refute.

An Bulang still has a 100% winning rate, but he doesn't actually value that winning rate, it's just a side-by-side achievement on his way to make money.

On the second floor, the ores here are no longer as uneven as the next floor, but are of similar quality, relatively...ordinary!

An Bulang's eyes flashed with golden light, and he was searching for treasures on the second floor.

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

Immediately afterwards, An Bulang cut more than 200 stones on the second floor, and opened up more than 1,000 catties of Ziyun secret mine, which made all the ore sellers feel suffocated!

The quality of the ore in the second layer is very uniform, there is no breaking point, and the quantity is not as large as that of the first layer, so An Bulang's highly profitable Ziyun secret mine is not as many as the first layer.

Chen Yu is the top powerhouse in the Seventh Layer of Shenhai. He watched An Bulang bet on stones the whole time, and found that An Bulang used a special pupil technique, and did not use props such as secretly cutting stones.

And An Bulang's winning rate in betting on stones is still 100%!

Chen Yu, as the elder of Shengyuan Pagoda, what situation has he not seen?

But he had never seen this scene before! !

An Bulang's gaze swept across the group of vendors. The vendors who were desperately shouting enthusiastically and proactively before could not help but gasp now, shrinking their necks in fear, calm as a turtle, and some even wanted to run away . This is the king's gaze, and ordinary people can't look directly at it!

"Okay, let's end this floor." An Bulang knew the truth of accepting as soon as it was good, and the ore from traders on this floor had little value to be squeezed.

He continued to the upper floor along the white spiral staircase.

Chen Yu followed behind, his body trembling slightly.

For some reason, he always felt that the Saint Yuan Pagoda was about to change! !