The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1229: Don’t worry, I’m just here to bet on rocks
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After going around Shifang, Chen Fan finally realized it.
At this moment, the shopkeeper of this Shifang finally made up his mind and greeted him quickly.
"Chen, Senior Chen, what is your visit today?"
Because of the nervousness, the shopkeeper stammered a bit, and the boy seemed to be in his seventies or eighties, and he actually called Chen Fan a senior. I really don’t know what to think.
However, Chen Fan didn't care about the things mentioned above, he smiled and glanced at the shopkeeper and said: "You don't need to be nervous, I'm just here to bet on rocks, um, that's all!"
I don't know why, after seeing Chen Fan's expression at the moment, the shopkeeper involuntarily shuddered, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.
As if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake.
This feeling is hard to describe. In short, it makes people scared and empty.
But what can the shopkeeper do? Borrowing his courage, he didn't dare to drive Chen Fan away, so he could only bite the bullet and say anything.
Fortunately, Chen Fan will not irritate others because of his grievances with Wanjia. He is really just betting on rocks.
"I want this rough stone, you can record it!"
Pointing to a rough stone in front of him, Chen Fan said loudly.
The shopkeeper did not dare to speak, so he could only respectfully stand aside.
At the same time, when the others saw Chen Fan's actions, they all looked at this side in doubt, wondering what he meant when he suddenly came here to bet on rocks.
"There is also this rough stone, Chen wants it!"
In this way, Shifang once again fell into an extremely quiet atmosphere, only Chen Fan's words and footsteps could be heard.
In his eyes, a piece of rough stone really seems to have become an ordinary big stone, there is no value at all, so you can choose at will.
The cold sweat on the shopkeeper's forehead has fallen, and Chen Fan's choice of rough stones has exceeded tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. This is not a small sum.
He even started to wonder if Chen Fan had so many spirit stones in the end, he wouldn't take it away immediately.
Moreover, if Chen Fan really wants to take a shot, he has no ability to stop it.
Finally, just as the shopkeeper was about to collapse, Chen Fan's walking in the Shifang slowly stopped.
"It's almost there, you can calculate the price."
As soon as Chen Fan opened his mouth, he was blinded by the shopkeeper on the spot. He asked if you didn't say you want to run away with the rough stone, why did I count the price?
"Chen, Senior Chen, you, are you going to settle accounts?"
The shopkeeper asked a sentence that could be regarded as a stain on his life industry, and he even regretted it after the sentence was exported.
Secretly sighed that everything was oppressed by Chen Fan's aura, which made him even unable to think.
At this moment, Chen Fan said as it should be: "I came to Shifang to bet on stones. It is natural to spend money. Why can't I settle the accounts? Is it possible that I can still rely on the accounts for these rough stones?"
"Oh, you dare not dare, senior, look at my mouth, but there is no one to keep the door, I will settle the account for you now!"
The shopkeeper heard this statement like an amnesty, secretly sighing that Chen Fan is really a good man, and he paid back money for shopping...
"Senior, there are fifty-one thousand three hundred and eighty-six fast rough stones, I will wipe a fraction for you and collect fifty thousand spiritual stones, what do you think."
Not long after, the shopkeeper calculated the price, and said to Chen Fan with a smiling face.
I saw Chen Fan nodded without thinking, and directly drew 50,000 high-grade spirit stones from his storage bag to Shifang's account.
After doing all this, Chen Fan only has less than 20,000 spiritual stones on him. It can be said that he has only just become rich, and he is once again ashamed.
But it doesn't matter, there are still a dozen rough stones in front of him!
This is his capital!