{} Text]Chapter 195 A miracle?

Feng Hao sat cross-legged on the "bed". After a long time, he exhaled and opened his eyes.**

These days, in the red zone, he never had a good rest. After resting his mind for a whole night, he finally recovered.

"Although you can't fight and kill in Ju'an City, it's hard to say if you leave Ju'an City."

Even though Xiao Qiuqiu, a god-defying creature, was by his side, this incident really troubled Feng Hao.

The strength is too low, which is a fatal weakness.

It's okay for some forces to arrive. For the sake of reputation, they won't do anything. However, if they are those red-eyed gamblers, then they can do anything.

"Let's go to some small stone shops first."

In small stone shops, you can take away the raw materials you bought, but only in large stone shops, in order to improve their reputation, they require that the raw materials be opened in the hall, so as to attract more gamblers.

After eating a piece of ground dragon meat, Feng Hao got off the bed and walked outside.

On the streets, people were coming and going, and the attic palaces were full of traffic. People were constantly coming in and out. Most of them went in with an anxious mood, and then came out dejected. Only a few came out with happy faces.

Choosing a popular stone workshop, Feng Hao walked in.

It was also very crowded inside. In the attic, there were cedar shelves all around. On those shelves, pieces of so-called "wool" materials were placed, and each piece of "wool" material was marked.

As long as you give the price, you can take away the "wool" materials. Of course, you can also open the materials on the spot.

"Ouch! Another ball of mud! Can Wu Jing be used from this?"

A thin-looking man looked at the sand in his hand, his face twitched, and he cursed in his mouth. He glanced at the woolen materials on the shelf next to him unwillingly, and walked out angrily.

He still didn't dare to cause trouble here.

Of course, most of the people here were just watching, and few took action. However, as soon as they saw someone digging into the stone, they surrounded them. From time to time, cries of sadness and surprise came from the crowd.

After sinking his somewhat excited mood, Feng Hao walked towards a shelf, on which were placed a lot of woolen materials. The price of each piece of woolen material was no less than 10,000 gold coins.

Those with slightly better "color" are priced at tens of thousands of gold coins.

"Hello, do you need to buy woolen materials?"

An old man in gorgeous clothes walked over slowly and spoke politely.

"Haha, let's see and then talk."

Having touched dozens of pieces of wool, the little ball in his arms showed no reaction at all, which made Feng Hao twitch in his heart.

It’s too deceiving. A piece of woolen material costs at least 10,000 gold coins, and a dozen yuan is hundreds of thousands. And the price of a piece of martial arts crystal here is only 500,000 gold coins. Fifty woolen materials and a martial arts crystal? I guess?

Very suspenseful.

"Eaaah!"

When Feng Hao wiped a rather small piece of wool, the little ball in his arms finally reacted, and Feng Hao suddenly felt reassured.

"Just this piece!"

He turned his head and spoke to the old man.

"OK."

The old man just glanced at the piece of wool, the smile on his face became a little thicker, and he asked the waiter on the side to quickly bring it to him.

This is a "fat" sheep.

The old man was very happy that he still bought the scrap which was obviously without a trace of spirit.

Everyone watching this scene cast mocking glances at Feng Hao, and some even laughed outright.

"Do you want to drive first, or...?"

After hearing the taunts, the old man was also afraid that Feng Hao would regret it, so he asked again.

"this..."

Just as Feng Hao was about to say something, someone else started shouting.

"Come on, let's see!"

"Hey, there is definitely Wu Jing in it!"

"It's not as simple as just Wu Jing. Look, it's a piece of spiritual iron!"

"Boy, you are here, drive now!"

They are all old gamblers with decades of gambling experience, and they still have some vision, but this is only relative.

Listening to their cynicism, Feng Hao sneered in his heart, but his face looked very confused and a little flustered. His eyes flickered even more, and he seemed to be undecided.

"Master, don't let them talk nonsense and believe in your own vision!"

Seeing Feng Hao's expression, the old man panicked and quickly explained.

"Well..."

Feng Hao's expression still did not improve, but he looked like he was about to give up.

"How about this!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "The original price is 13,000 gold coins. I have made the decision. I will sell it to the young master for a round sum of 10,000 gold coins. What do you think?"

"This...okay!"

Feng Hao also looked like hesitating for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Hehe!...What a silly boy. Can a piece of broken stone be worth ten thousand gold coins?"

"People thought they were getting something cheap."

"Open it, brother, there's a piece of spiritual iron inside!"

Seeing that Feng Hao had bought it, the people nearby immediately gathered around and encouraged him.

"Okay, then let's drive!"

Feng Hao clenched his fist, hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

After receiving the gold coins, the old man's face turned red, "Young master, do you want to open it yourself, or do I want to open it for you?"

"It's better for the old gentleman to drive."

Having said that, Feng Hao also looked uneasy, looking expectantly at the piece of woolen material that didn't look very attractive.

"If that's the case, then I'll open it!"

At first glance, the old man seemed to be a very scheming person. He knew clearly that these "hairy" materials would never come out, but there was no trace of ridicule on his face.

The wool material that can produce martial crystals and spiritual irons will reflect light when it is produced, so it is called light. The old man stretched out his hand, and a white light emerged from his palm. He turned out to be a metal "Sex" warrior!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."

The woolen material was slowly turned on his palm, and the layers of soil were peeled off, which were shaken into powder and fell to the ground. Soon, a piece of woolen material the size of a washbasin became only the size of a rice bowl, but it was still the same. There is no trace of light in the soil.

"Hey! It's all wasted!"

"It is necessary to 'pay' tuition!"

"It's so stupid. That kind of "hairy" material is all over the floor, and it doesn't have a trace of spiritual energy. How can it be possible to derive Wu Jing?"

Others were talking, and Feng Hao's face became a little pale, and he clenched his fists, looking very nervous.

"Huh?"

The old man who had always maintained a calm smile suddenly let out a light sigh, and then, on the woolen material that was only the size of the bottom of a bowl, a glimmer of color was revealed.

"The light is out!"

The faces of the people around them froze completely with mocking and joking expressions after seeing this glint of light, and all of them suddenly changed into expressions of shock.

Then, a piece of Wu Jing the size of two fingers appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and suddenly the whole place was silent.
Chapter completed!