The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 203: Great action! (Next)

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The rough stone chosen by Chen Fan has existed in Ximen's Shifang for several years.

Almost countless people who are keen on gambling on stones have conducted exploration on this piece of land with the word No. 58 stone, among them the extraordinary psychic master.

But everyone's answers are the same, that is, this rough stone is just an ordinary stone.

If one or two people say such things, it won't have any impact. After all, luck occupies too many factors in the business of gambling on stones.

But the so-called three people have come to terms. After so many years, everyone's evaluation of the 58th stone is so consistent, and the problem has been explained.

So that this rough stone has become a joke in everyone's eyes, it is something that people who don't understand stone gamblers will explore.

In this way, Ximen’s stone workshop is also very embarrassed, but it is impossible for any gambling workshop to withdraw the unsold rough stone. This is a face problem, so I pinch my nose to recognize the price of the rough stone. Also drop again and again.

Up to now, it is already the price of jumping off the property, and the 100th grade spirit stone can be taken away.

But even so, nobody cares.

The shopkeeper released by the Ximen's house was a middle-aged man with a goatee on his chin. The name was Jia Yu. When he saw that the waste rock stored in the store for many years was finally asked for, his face immediately showed excitement.

A trot all the way to Chen Fan's side and said: "This guest officer, what are your orders?"

Chen Fan pointed to the 58th stone and said: "I want this rough stone. Prepare it. I will cut the stone on the spot."

When Jia Yuwen heard this, his mung bean-sized eyes rolled around, and he looked at Xiao Qi on the side, believing that Chen Fan might be a dude, and he was here to fill his head.

Since ancient times, merchants have been a treacherous ethnic group. Naturally, Jia Yu cannot be spared. He sat on the ground and said: "This stone is worth a thousand times-grade spirit stones. I wonder if the son's spirit stones are enough?"

Good guy, a single sentence has increased the price of the rough stone by ten times. I have to say that Jia Yu is too treacherous.

When the onlookers heard the price of the rough stone, they shook their heads and sighed secretly that Jia Yu was insidious. This is obviously a big eater, fighting the landlords, and gambling in Shifang is really a place to eat people without spitting bones.

Some well-meaning people wanted Chu Tian to remind them, but Chen Fan's subsequent actions made them shake their heads one by one.

"A thousand spirit stones, right? The deal!"

I saw that Chen Fan did not hesitate at all. He directly took out a thousand spirit stones from Xiaoqi's storage bag and piled it on the ground, his expression was extremely indifferent, calm and relaxed.

Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes showed a touch of contempt. Even if there is money, it is not the wind blowing. It is enough to take the one hundred spirit stone out to make a joke.

Now Jia Yu is obviously cheating people, and Chen Fan can't even bargain. It really is hopeless.

There are even harsh teasing sounds.

"Boy, don't you hurry to cut the stone, we are still waiting to see you cry."

"Yes, let us see, what good things can you cut out of the rough stone you bought with a thousand spirit stones?"

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Chen Fan smiled faintly: "How about we make a bet?"

He pointed to the original stone in front of him and said: "If I can recover the cost of a thousand spirit stones today, even if you lose, if you can't, what will you do?"

After all, Chen Fan immediately welcomed the cheers!

"Good boy, I made a thousand spirit stones, and bet with you!"

"I pay five hundred!"

"I also give a thousand!"

In an instant, dozens of people all participated in Chen Fan's gambling game.