Rise From Doomsday Chapter 528: 、Shi Zhongbao
Actually speaking, everyone is looking at Mr. Zhang and by the way pay attention to Liu Wei'an. Xian Linglong is full of magical colors, and after it was born, it has become a peculiar bag that gamblers talk about at extremely high prices. Liu Wei’an’s choice of meat sac is too ordinary, so ordinary that it is almost the same as the stubborn stone on the ground. Although in the gambling world, you can’t jump to conclusions on anything before the operation, but in the eyes of many people, Liu Wei’an It belongs to the kind of self-defeating and abandoning. The focus of today's competition is Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang is a relatively silent person. After paying homage to the saber, he picked up Xian Linglong and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals. The dagger rolled up a series of dazzling lights. The technique was exquisite. The moment when the blade touched the fairy Linglong, it was wonderful. The music sounded like a spring breeze and drizzle, gentle and gentle, like a trickle, lingering in the heart.
Everyone thought that Mr. Zou’s method of opening the bag was very complicated. They only realized that when they saw Mr. Zhang’s opening, it was nothing. Mr. Zhang's palm released light, and the tip of the knife danced on the flesh sac. There are no shortage of rhythm masters among the gamblers, and their hearts are swaying. Those seemingly chaotic cuts are always when the rhythm drops to the bottom, when the rhythm's counterattack is the softest. At this time, the sword is cut without the least force, and it will not cause the counterattack of the contents in the bag to avoid damage.
The meat sac is magical, and the items inside are naturally not so simple. Once there were people who hit the bag at will, causing damage to the items in the bag, and was shocked to death by the counterattack force of the items. It was a beast bone that didn't know what kind of beast, possessing powerful energy, and was damaged by the power of opening the bag. It was after that incident that opening the bag became an art, and various genres and techniques have sprung up.
The gamblers have their own unique methods, Mr. Zhang is like this, his methods are not the same as others, rigorous, solemn, and fast as lightning. The gamblers at the scene were dazzled, and many people benefited a lot.
嚓……
There is an unpleasant sound in the beautiful music, like a birthmark on the face of a peerless beauty, which immediately destroyed the overall beauty. Mr. Zhang's face changed slightly and returned to normal in a blink of an eye. Many gamblers who observe carefully still find Mr. Zhang There was a slight deviation in his approach. Teacher Ji and Teacher Zou are also paying attention to Mr. Zhang, the applied concentration is not under Mr. Zhang, until they heard that ‘chap’, their serious expressions eased.
Xian Linglong is a dark sac on the sac. The sac is a taboo for the sac. The appearance of the sac is basically destroyed. This teacher Xian Linglong Ji had also bought it. If there weren't this dark 癍, Xian Linglong would have been collected internally, and because of the unfavorable situation, all of them had been given up. But he also admitted that he was dazzled.
Not all sacs that can make music are qualified to be called Xian Linglong, they must be able to make a complete song. But there are differences here again. Some people say that the player's skills are not at home and cannot pinpoint the context of the meat sac, and thus cannot play a complete song. Some people say that it is a problem of the sac.
This is an unanswered question, at least for now.
This Xian Linglong can produce such a beautiful and complete tune, which is enough to prove that the dark 癍 did not cause damage to the objects on the facade, even if it is, it is minor, and the value is still high. Until this piercing ‘chat’ appeared, Teacher Ji and Teacher Zou knew that the curse of Feng had not disappeared.
Mr. obviously knew the dark 癍, but he was betting that this dark 癍 did not play its due efficiency. The confidence at the beginning proved this point, but he did not expect it. In the end At the juncture, he was still disappointed.
In the last few stabs, the power was obviously much greater, and the dagger flew into the scabbard through a cold glow, and the bag was opened.
The meat sac separates, revealing the contents inside. At this moment, the Eight Immortals Table has become the only focus of the scene.
Wow——
After a short silence, an exclamation sounded.
"Plants are still alive."
"It's a pity!"
"It's a pity, it's dark."
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This is a plant less than three inches tall, with golden light, every inch of skin is like gold cast, shiny metal luster, three leaves, if the roots are not rotten, this plant is definitely the best Art of art, but at this moment, the whole plant exudes lifelessness, like a dying old man, only a few days away from death.
Teacher Ji and Teacher Zou put their hearts back into their stomachs completely. Mr. Zhang stared at the plants motionlessly for a few seconds, sighed, unwilling and helpless flashed in his eyes, and walked silently back to Su Guowen.
"It rotted? Why? Why did it rot?" Su Guowen stared at the place where the roots of the plant rotted, his expression was a bit sullen, he couldn't accept it, 30,000 gold coins, and his 30,000 gold coins were floating in the water.
"This is a rare golden blood tree." Old Li took the plant and looked at it for five or six minutes before putting it down. His expression was surprised, regretful, and melancholy, "It's a pity."
"Old Li, what's the golden blood tree." Someone asked, blood tree, many people know that the name of golden wood is not unfamiliar to everyone, but the combination of the two is the first time I heard of it.
"The old man didn’t know how the golden blood tree was formed. He can only say that this is a variant of golden wood, with blood in the yellow color. In the botany discipline, there is no separate division, and it still belongs to the golden wood series. This There is another way to plant golden blood wood, which is called 100 refined into gold. The blood is red, which symbolizes the flame. The flame burns gold. The more refined and purer, the more the flame, the higher the value of the golden wood. This golden wood The blood red color starts from the root, at least one-fifth, the red color is so wide, it is very rare!" Li Lao's eyes did not hide his appreciation, but when his eyes inevitably fell on the rot, he sighed again: " What a pity."
"Old Li, is this golden blood tree still valuable now?" A gambler asked. The others pricked their ears immediately, that's the point. Su Guowen also forgot his regret and anger, and stared at Old Li with hopeful eyes.
"The species is no longer alive. Basically it has no practical value. It can only be made into specimens for viewing. If I bid 80 gold coins." Li Lao Shen said in a condensed manner.
"Wow!"
This price is definitely beyond the expectations of many people. Many people think that it is worth a few gold coins, and viewing specimens can be worth 80 gold coins. This world is crazy, and the only disappointed person is Su Guowen. 80 gold coins are too low. Compared with Ma Xiaosheng and He Qingmu, it is less than half. He stared at the golden blood tree, if it wasn't the occasion, he could not wait to rush up and step on it.
30,000 gold coins, that's it.
"It's your turn, Master Liu." Ma Xiaosheng spoke, and everyone discovered that the gambling game was not over yet, and there was another one.
Ma Xiaosheng’s face was filled with a triumphant smile, but Liu Wei’an looked very calm, and many gamblers had an illusion in their hearts, as if 30,000 gold coins were not in Liu Wei’an’s eyes at all, He Qingmu’s authenticity. His family’s 30,000 gold coins are a large sum, and he has to be nervous, but Liu Wei'an doesn’t pay attention to it. How did he do it?
Liu Wei'an smiled and nodded, winking at Yan'er. Yan'er tremblingly walked to the table of the Eight Immortals and took out her dagger. The crowd was in an uproar.
On such an important occasion, Liu Wei'an even let a handmaid open the bag, which is too casual, and he still used his own bag knife, random, too random. At this point, gamblers can fully judge.
Liu Wei'an has given up and abandoned himself.
Yan'er used to open the bag with Liu Wei'an. There were only two people. She never knew that there were so many ways to open the bag. She went down with a single knife. She had seen the opening methods of three master gamblers, and suddenly I felt that I came out of a remote country, and I had a sense of inferiority for no reason. I was stared at by so many people, and sweat came out.
"Hurry up, do we have to go home for dinner?" Seeing Yan'er holding the meat sac for a long time different, some gamblers became impatient. Yan'er's face flushed suddenly.
"Don't be afraid, as usual, just cut open the capsule." Liu Wei'an's voice seemed to be injected into Yan'er's body. It was strange that the fear, worry, and low self-esteem in her heart disappeared in an instant. , The whole person became calm, his hand raised the knife and dropped, with a scream, the fleshy sac opened.
Snap!
A fist-sized object fell on the table of the Eight Immortals, a stone, a stone.
There was an uproar in the gambling shop~IndoMTL.com~ Then the hall burst into laughter.
"The stone is actually a stone."
"I was nervous about it for a long time, it turned out to be just a stone."
"Well, yes, this is in line with the plot of the big flip in my mind."
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Yan'er was calm when she cut the sac, but the moment the knife cut the sac, tension took over the body, suffering from gains and losses. After cutting the sac, she never dared to look at it. He heard the ridicule and lightning of the surrounding gamblers. As soon as I opened my eyes and saw the stone, a small face suddenly turned white without a trace of blood.
"How is it possible?" Yaner's trust in Liu Wei'an is 100% without hesitation. Follow Liu Wei'an and open hundreds of bags. The 100% winning rate has accumulated Yan'er's invincible confidence. Even if people all over the world oppose and trust her, she will stand firmly by Liu Wei'an. This side, but at this moment, she panicked.
"You go back!" Even though Liu Weian took a few steps forward, she held on to the crumbling Yaner. Liu Wei'an's hand gave Yan'er new strength, she stabilized her mind and retreated to the crowd.
"Yes, something happened." Ma Xiaosheng held back a smile and looked at Mr. Li: "Can we announce the results?"
"Wait a minute." Liu Weian said.
"What? Can't you afford to lose?" Ma Xiaosheng frowned.
Liu Wei'an smiled and shook his head, then suddenly shot and slammed a punch at the rock, as fast as lightning.
bang!
everyone was startled, and the ridicule stopped involuntarily, the rock cracked with the fist, and a ray of red light was released, illuminating the entire gambling house, as brilliant as red clouds.