Paralyzed, and medical expenses. Commander Meng's lips were trembling. If you slapped someone a few times in the face, you even asked for medical expenses.

Moreover, the medical expenses are even more costing Yuanshi.

Following Lu Yue, the beautiful monk who had just spoken and dragged Fang Ling, came to Commander Meng's ear and whispered a few words.

At this time, Commander Meng didn't understand what it meant? He smacked his lips and thought to himself that this was a bit too bullying.

But if you bully it, you can bully it. Sima Zhi can say it slowly, but if Lu Yue suffers a little more or loses his life, the city lord will pursue it, which is wrong.

So he said in a deep voice: "It is really a great sin to make Brother Dao's arm hurt. If someone comes, I will punish Sima Zhi to compensate Brother Dao for seven hundred yuan. Are you willing to?"

Sima was simply a little broken. For him, the seven hundred yuan stones were also a fortune from heaven. He also wanted to use the seven hundred yuan stones to make his cultivation level higher, and now it is all over.

The reason why he took these Yuanshihuas out made him feel even more depressed because of a slap in the face.

And he even slapped someone in the face.

He didn't want to do so, but he couldn't help it. Before he could say something he didn't want to, someone opened his small Qiankun bag and took out the seven hundred Yuan stones.

"A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him!" This is what the monk who took the Yuan stone from his pocket said to Sima Zhi.

Sima immediately calmed down after hearing this sentence. He believed that the city guards would not be able to swallow this breath and they would definitely find their face back.

When Fang Ling took over the seven hundred Yuan stones, his eyes shone a little. Indeed, these seven hundred Yuan stones made his eyes shine.

I had only a few dozen Yuan stones just now, but the number of Yuan stones suddenly turned into 700. How could it not make people happy?

Although he had already made up his mind to buy Di Changfei a Tianfu Pill when he wanted those Yuanshishi, he still felt a little happy with so many Yuanshishis in his hand.

It seems that I should be a greedy person.

After Lao Zu Fang gave himself a definition in his heart, he waved his hand and took back the nine Shangqing Tianlei Swords.

Lu Yue jumped up from the ground, and the anger in his eyes wanted to swallow Fang Ling.

Before he could rush down, he was pulled by the commander Meng. At this moment, someone said, "Your Excellency defeated Lu Yue with one sword, probably not an unknown person, but there seems to be no such person in the Star List and the Haoyue List."

This person's words made the people watching the fun louder the discussion.

For the Nascent Soul monks present, the Star List, the Moon List and the Scarlet Sun List are extremely sacred lists.

Those listed in these three lists are all cultivators of the Nascent Soul level in the entire continent, including three on the Scarlet Sun List, ten on the Bright Moon List, and one thousand on the Star List.

The list of the Scarlet Sun List and the Moon List are the most genius existences among the 100 million sentient beings in the entire continent. They are both promoted to the Nascent Soul existence at the age of 200.

Those who can enter this list can basically be sure that they will be able to reach the sky in the future.

As for the star list, although it is not as dazzling as the scorching sun list and the bright moon list, in terms of strength, it is not necessarily weaker than the first two lists.

The Star List only lists one thousand Nascent Soul monks, and these monks have no age limit. As long as you never have any channel to shine through the sky, you can always be listed on the Star List.

Unless you are squeezed out.

So many people say that the scorching sun and the moon shine on the world, but in terms of strength, they are still stars. After all, many times, the longer the monks live, the more methods they can practice.

Fang Ling was not interested in this list of scorching sun and bright moon, after all, he had surpassed that level.

So he walked towards the distance from not far away, and was half a step away from reaching the sky. The man who became a Taoist smiled and said, "I'm not on this list?"

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Commander Meng and Lu Yue bowed and bowed almost at the same time, "Greetings to the deputy city lord."

"No need to be polite." The deputy city lord waved his hand, but his eyes were even more tightly at Fang Ling and said, "Brother Dao came to my Changling City, and he came from afar. It is a sin to not receive the master as a good host."

"Since this place is a place to bet on stones, it is better for me and my brother Dao to gamble. Let's buy 700 yuan stones each to compare who has the better eyesight."

The man said this very calmly, as if he was discussing something with an old friend, but Fang Ling could feel the needle hidden in the cotton in this person's words.

Although it was the first time he saw this man, he could sense from the man's expression that this man should not be an impulsive person.

He should have a good hand in gambling stones. The number of Yuan stones he mentioned was even more than 700, which shows that he was regaining face for Lu Yue and the others.

That means to throw out all the 700 Yuan stones he got from Sima Zhi.

The thoughts flashed in his mind, and Fang Ling was about to dominate again. Although he was pretending to be low-key just now in this main world, this did not mean that he was afraid of things.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed a black stone in his hand. Just as he was about to crush the stone and show his force, the dragon-patterned golden book that was sacrificed into the Nascent Soul suddenly reacted.

In the originally calm dragon pattern gold book, half a long dragon appeared. The dragon flew inside the dragon pattern gold book, and for a moment, the rolling flames filled the entire dragon pattern gold book.

Fang Ling has been studying the dragon pattern gold book for a lot of time. He knows that the dragon pattern gold book only reacts when deducing the Tao pattern. Could it be that among the stones he picked up casually, there is a Yuan stone born with Tao patterns?

If that's true, wouldn't I send it myself!

The thought flashed in his mind, and Fang Ling smiled and said, "Since Brother Dao, you are so interested, then I will play with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changyuan said loudly: "Brother Fang, the deputy city lord is known as the Ghost Eye Saint Hand, and he is the first person to bet on stones in our Changling City. You..."

Chen Changyuan was halfway through his words, but Ji Longfeng was dragged down. He heard Ji Longfeng say: "Brother Fang has compared with the deputy city lord, and this matter has been revealed."

Di Changfei, who was about to persuade Fang Ling, nodded to Fang Ling after hearing Ji Longfeng's words.

The ghost-eyed holy hand was not angry at all because Chen Changyuan revealed his background. He waved to the owner of the gambling shop and said, "This is seven hundred yuan stones, and I'll put them there now."

The owner of the gambling house smiled and said, "You should keep this Yuanshi Deputy City Lord by yourself. You come to me to bet on stones, but you have never paid the bill. Now you give me Yuanshi, and I will give it to you later."

The ghost-eyed hand smiled complacently, but still handed the seven hundred yuan stones to the owner of the gambling shop and said, "According to the rules, the Yuan stones you have, no matter how big or small, are twenty yuan stones per piece. I will choose thirty-five now."

As the Ghost Eye Saint Hand spoke, he pointed at the dark stones piled up outside the gambling house, which looked like a hill, and said, "Brother Fang Dao, each of us chose thirty-five pieces from this stone, and finally compared the value."

"Does Dao think it's fair if a person with a low price lose all his income to a person with a high price?"

Fang Ling nodded and grabbed another black stone, but this time, the Dragon Pattern Golden Book did not react at all.

Fang Ling's thought flashed, and the magic power in his hand directly acted on the black stone. In an instant, the stone turned into ashes.

There is nothing!

"Hahaha, Brother Fang, every stone, whether there are Yuan stones with Taoist patterns or not, you have to give twenty ordinary Yuan stones. You should choose them slowly."

The Ghost Eye Saint Hand smiled at Fang Ling, then lowered his head and began to look at the dark stones.

The monks present knew that the stone wrapped in Taoist Yuan stone could not be seen with the spiritual consciousness and power. If you want to bet on the Yuan stone, you must not only rely on luck, but also on your eyesight.

The reason why the Ghost Eye Saint Hand was famous in Changling City is because he has great eyesight. During the process of gambling stones, he can always bet on one out of ten pieces.

For an ordinary monk, ten yuan bets against one piece is already a very high chance. The ghost-eyed holy hand picked up a stone, looked at the sunshine a few times, then gently stroked it with his palm, then shook his head and threw it down.

Fang Ling was different. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed a stone and threw it on the ground. In just a moment, the stone he threw aside was twenty or thirty.

Of course, among these twenty or thirty yuan, he put down one of them.

After about half an hour, the Ghost Eye Saint Hand chose seven or eight stones, and there were hundreds of stones piled up on Fang Ling.

Fang Ling touched the entire Xiaoshi Mountain almost all!

The stones in this gambling stone yard are estimated to have tens of thousands of pieces, but when ordinary monks choose, they usually pick them carefully.

After all, that's twenty Yuan stones!

Even if it is a half-step powerful person, it is not easy to save twenty Yuan stones, so naturally no one will waste it here.

Fang Ling's random picking look made many people watching the fun sneer there, and some even sighed: "This is really not a Yuan stone as a Yuan stone!"

Chen Changyuan, who was standing aside and waiting for the results, couldn't stand at this time. He looked at the pile of stones in front of Fang Ling and was about to step forward.

Although this brother Fang has good cultivation, his methods of gambling stones are really not very good. Has he never heard of the darker stones, the smaller the chance of producing hidden Taoist Yuan stones?

He didn't know that the Yuan stone he held in his hand and slowly played with had five shortcomings. Is it obvious that it was a waste stone that no one wanted?

He is simply a waste of his family! The three brothers serve as worshipers at the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce, and have worked hard to accumulate more than 20 Yuan stones over the years.

He... If he loses his family like this, he will be struck by lightning. (To be continued)

ps: Chapter 2 is here
Chapter completed!