Chapter 308 The Stonecutter Is Dead

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The legend of An Bulang continues.

The ores are mined one by one, and all of them make a steady profit without losing money, and some even make a huge profit. This scene made all the big monks extremely envious and jealous, and the atmosphere at the scene became hot again.

"Congratulations, you have won seventy-nine catties of Ziyun secret mine..."

The administrator of the Shengyuan Society who is in charge of cutting stones is a beautiful woman with a cold expression, but every time a large number of Ziyun secret mines are found after cutting a stone, she has to congratulate the stone gamblers, which is the rule of the Shengyuan Tower.

Just like that, she found that she couldn't be cold anymore, and she had to keep smiling, because the stones An Bulang gambled were all high-yield, and she had to keep smiling every time to congratulate her!

"Congratulations to An Bulang, you have obtained a hundred and ten catties of Ziyun secret mine..."

"Congratulations An Bulang, you have obtained forty catties of Ziyun secret mine..."

The stone-cut beauty stretched out her slender hand, and handed a large pile of Ziyun secret mine to An Bulang. Although she kept smiling, her eyes were red for some reason.

Yes, now she was forced to cry, and felt that her silver knife was full of sin.

It doesn't feel like cutting the stones of other vendors, but now, she is cutting the ore of her own Saint Yuan Society. How much wealth will Saint Yuan lose? !

And all of this was cut out by her...

The more I think about it, the more I am wronged, and the more I think about it, the sadder I become.

She doesn't know what kind of punishment she will face in the future...

Although An Bulang was to blame for this, the seventh floor was probably abolished, and her future was bleak.

Even so wronged, even so scared, she still had to keep smiling, and carefully stripped a large amount of Ziyun secret mine from the stone, and then tremblingly handed the secret mine to An Bulang.

"Congratulations to An Bulang...you...you got a mortal mine core..."

The stone-cut beauty smiled and handed a mine core to An Bulang.

An Bulang took the mine core and found that the woman's hands were trembling in front of him, and then looked at the woman's pretty face. Although she was smiling, Dou Da's tears had already flowed down.

"Tick tock" "tick tock", wet the ground.

An Bulang: "..."

The woman seemed to realize that she had lost her composure, so she quickly wiped her tears with her hands, and with difficulty pulled out a smile, and said, "Congratulations!"

"Actually...you can just give me the secret mine, you don't need to force yourself to smile..." An Bulang felt distressed when he saw it, and he had to pretend to smile happily even though he wanted to cry, what a pain.

The stone gambling monks and vendors who were watching were shocked!

Cried! The haughty and indifferent stonecutter wept! !

A stone gambler can actually make the stone cutters of the Shengyuan Society cry, what the hell...

Really worthy of being a gambler.

So scary! !

Miss Cutting Stone, she was crying while cutting, and she had to smile at An Bulang when she was done, and said congratulations with a smile.

I have to say, this scene is very distressing to watch. Even Keya on the side covered his eyes, yelling at Brother An Bulang for being a big villain!

Unknowingly, Miss Stonecutter had opened fifty ores.

This time, An Bulang obtained more than 3,200 catties of Ziyun secret mine and five mortal mine cores.

This kind of wealth is completely top-level wealth beyond the reach of all the great powers in the Divine Sea Realm!

The two elders Guo Jing and Chen Yu both felt angina pectoris.

Miss Qie Shi's delicate body trembled slightly, trying not to let herself fall down.

An Bulang put the treasure away, looked around, and found that countless monks were looking at him with admiration or envy, and the staff of Shengyuan Pagoda all had extremely dejected expressions.

An Bulang pulled Hongli and Keya to the eighth floor of Shengyuan Pagoda.

The two elders, Chen Yu and Guo Jing, trembled, instinctively wanting to stop them.

But when they thought of the ore grade on the eighth floor, they still hesitated.

"We have no reason to prevent him from going to the eighth floor..."

"Perhaps, we can spit out all the money he can earn on the eighth floor..."

The two elders had their own thoughts and followed An Bulang's footsteps to the eighth floor. Many melon-eating monks with burning hearts of gossip followed suit one after another.

The eighth floor is filled with countless strange auras.

The stones on it are of different sizes, the big one weighs hundreds of catties, like a beast crouching beside it, while the small one only weighs a few catties, or even a few taels, like pieces of strange works of art, placed on the counter above.

There are five elders of Shengyuan Tower in gold and white robes, appearing on the eighth floor. They all have powerful cultivation bases, and they are more like security guards than management.

There are not many monks who gamble on stones on the eighth floor. There are only ten people. These ten people are all powerful in the Divine Sea Realm, six human races, one elf race, and three demon races.

They are all top existences of a certain power. They have been looking at stones here for a long time, and they are fanatics of stone gambling, but after looking at them for a long time, they still have no plans to make a move. They gambled very carefully, even though there was a lot of noise below, they didn't go downstairs to see what was going on.

However, when they saw a young man in white leading a large group of monks to the eighth floor aggressively, they were still dumbfounded.

What is this group of people doing?

Are you going to the market?

"What are you doing? Only monks above the Tianyuan Realm can come up here." A handsome elf man with a cold temperament said coldly.

"We are all cultivators at the Tianyuan Realm!"

"Yes! I can't go where I want to go in Shengyuan Tower?!"

A group of monks booed.

The elf man released his consciousness, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. In front of him, there were more than two hundred monks in the Tianyuan realm, and more than a dozen monks in the Shenhai realm, and there were three existences that he couldn't see clearly.

"What are you doing here? The ore here is so expensive that you can't afford it even if you come here!" There was a demon king of the demon clan who saw so many people coming, which disturbed his cleanliness and made him a little annoyed.

"It's up to you! We're here to help the Gambler!"

"Yes! Let's see the Gambler coming here to kill everyone!!"

"The treasure of Shengyuan Pagoda is going to be lost, hahaha..."

A group of monks shouted excitedly here.

"Whale Knife Demon Emperor! Don't take up your position here, get out of the way!"

An enthusiastic fan of the Divine Sea Realm even yelled at the Demon Emperor directly.

The bosses on the eighth floor were dumbfounded when they heard these words.

"Gambler? What is that?"

"Is there such a thing as a gambling saint in Shengyuan Pagoda?"

Everyone was stupefied for a moment. At this moment, a group of noisy monks suddenly gave way to a sidewalk.

A woman who is good at playing musical instruments played passionate vocal music crazily. A man even played a domineering and tall marching song.

The white-clothed boy held his head high and held his chest high. On the left was a beautiful woman who looked like a flower like a jade, and on the right was a delicate and lovely girl. Two elders of the Saint Yuan Pagoda cleared the way, walking like the wind, majestic and majestic!

He was so full of stars, descending like a top boss, that the aura of all the great powers present at the Divine Sea Realm was steadily suppressed by the young man!

"This is the Gambler?"

"You're so young, and you've got a lot of ostentation!"

"Wait... This guy... Isn't this An Bulang?!"

"Really or not? Is Bai Ling, the Daoist of the Imperial College with the title of Bai Ling, An Lang?!"

The group of bigwigs were well-informed at any rate, and quickly recognized the young man in front of them.

But their expressions were not calmer than before, but even more shocked.

The Saint of Gamblers of the Holy Yuan Pagoda, in a sense, is even bigger than the Daoist of the Bailing Empire Academy! When the two identities are the same person, the shock to them is even more immeasurable!

"Have you heard of this person in the stone gambling world before?"

"I haven't heard of it at all!"

"Why did he suddenly know how to gamble with stones?!"

Anyone who is proficient in stone gambling needs long-term special study, masters supernatural powers and methods unimaginable by the world, and then undergoes long-term honing before they can achieve small success. For example, the gambling king Mo Miner, didn't he survive until he became an old man, and this is how he achieved something?

"Long live the gambler, the gambler is invincible!!"

The gambling king Mo Miner, who was admired by everyone, seemed to be in the crowd, raising his hands and shouting frantically for An Bulang.

The bosses of the Divine Sea Realm: "..."

Surrounded by a group of bigwigs, An Bulang walked towards the ore in front of him.

The ores in front of me are of different shapes, and the number is not many, only one hundred and fifty-two.

At this time, an elder from the eighth floor came over with a smile on his face: "Sage Gambler, do you need to buy these ores? Each of these ores costs 200,000 spirit stones. Please consider carefully before buying."

Two hundred thousand spirit stones!

When some monks heard this, their expressions changed!

Even the power of the Divine Sea Realm is trembling with fear.

200,000 spirit stones, even a great power in the Divine Sea Realm, may not be able to get them out.

Hongli touched her ring and found that she couldn't even afford a single stone...

Only those big bosses in the Shenhai Realm who have mines at home can squeeze out a wave of cash and bet on it, life or death!

This is also why these eighth-floor Divine Sea Realm bosses can stay in the Saint Yuan Tower for a few days and half a month without any problem. After all, this is a major matter involving the entire family.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones per ore, this ore is actually more valuable than top-grade spirit stones? Small ores like these, even if the inside is full of Ziyun secret mines, can't make money!" A first-time The great cultivator at the Tianyuan Realm who came to the eighth floor pondered with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you stupid? This is the eighth floor, who will bet with you on Ziyun Secret Mine?"

"If you don't bet on secret mines, what are you betting on?"

"Gambling Mine Core!!"

"The ores here are all produced in the most dangerous and terrifying place at the core of the Ziyun Mine. They are the ores mined by powerful people risking their lives. Every ore has the possibility of exploding the mine nucleus!"

The big brother's explanation made all the monks feel excited, and they all turned their eyes to An Bulang, as if they were expecting something.

An Bulang looked at the mine core in front of him, and found that the mine core was wrapped in a strange cocoon. This cocoon was no longer pure black, but a colorful black.

Well, yes, it is black at first glance.

But if you look closely, it seems that you can see many colors from the black.

When he looked at it intently, the darkness got deeper and deeper, the colors became more and more chaotic, and finally gave people a terrible sense of dizziness...

"Ah... I can't do it..."

Plop... Puff...

There were monks in the Tianyuan Realm around them staring at those stones, and they actually fainted directly!

"What's going on? I feel dizzy too!"

"No, you can't stare at those stones!"

With the great power of the Divine Sea Realm, his expression changed, and he spoke to stop it.

"These stones are weird!"

"It feels like I can eat people!!"

"Why is this happening? Could it be that these stones have become spirits?"

The faces of all the monks changed drastically, and they looked at the stone in front of them in horror.

"Everyone, don't panic. These stones... will release a strange soul power... that will interfere with your soul. This is a passively triggered protection mechanism."

"As long as you don't pay attention to it, it won't attack you..." came a crisp and melodious voice that made people want to sink into it.

Everyone turned their heads and saw an incomparably graceful and beautiful figure. She was dressed in silver and white clothes with dragon patterns. Even though she was wearing a tall bear hat and a veil to cover her face, she was still extremely amazing.

The woman didn't expect her words to attract so much attention, she couldn't help but took two steps back, and whispered: "Keep looking over there, the gambler is there!"