In the beginning of the game, I have a hundredfold increase!

Chapter 117 Gambling Stones!Weng Lao is ashamed of himself!Golden legend!

Chen Long scanned the stones with his eyes, and was able to see what was going on inside them.

Bai Yang: "Brother Luo Chen! These are all stone betting, which one do you value? Although my strength is weak, my attainments in betting stones are not low!"

The corner of Chen Long's mouth twitched a few times. If I didn't know your realm, I would have almost believed it.

Thinking that he could see the inside of the gambling stone, Chen Long hurriedly gave up, "No need! I appreciate Brother Baiyang's kindness! I choose by myself!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Chen Long, Bai Yang regretted, "All right!"

Chen Long glanced over one stone betting stone after another, and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, drinking wine smartly, bragging to others how strong his stone betting method was.

This person is not who!
It was Weng Ping who killed Chen Long's body!

Is he still alive?

Didn't he say he was going to die?

Weng Ping: Are you polite?
Chen Long stared at Weng Ping's back. The latter seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head to look, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

Chen Long took a deep breath, and greeted politely: "Old Weng, long time no see."

Weng Ping, who was still a little drunk, suddenly lifted his spirits, stood up abruptly, walked to Chen Long, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"Boy! I didn't misunderstand you! I hope you can carry it forward."

"Will do."

People around were surprised to see Weng Ping being so friendly to a young man.

Being able to get this affirmation from the old guy Weng Ping shows that the young man in front of him has extraordinary skills!
Bai Yang, who was watching Gambling Stone not far away, obviously did not expect this scene.

He couldn't help but smacked his lips, and sighed: "I didn't expect Brother Luo Chen to know the King of Gambling Stones! He can still get his affirmation! It's not easy!"

Weng Ping thought for a while, then asked: "Boy, are you here to gamble with stones too? Do you know how? Do you want me to teach you again?"

People around cast strange glances at Chen Long.

"Who the hell is he? How could the King of Gambling Stones teach him in person?"

"I do not know!"

"How many good deeds did this kid do in his previous life to be so blessed?"

"Yes! Yes! If I can learn the fur of the King of Gambling Stones, I will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life!"

"I'm jealous!"

Everyone around was envious of Chen Long, and thought he would be excited to thank Weng Ping, but they never expected him to refuse!
"No need, Old Weng! My stone betting skills are no worse than yours." Chen Long said lightly, telling a fact.

Except for Weng Ping and Bai Yang who believed it, none of the others believed Chen Long's words, and instead sneered coldly.

"Hmph! This kid is too ungrateful! How dare he say this to the King of Gambling Stones!"

"That's right! That's right! What's wrong with learning at such a young age! I just want to learn to pretend!"

When Weng Ping heard this, his face was not angry, and he said with a smile: "Oh? Really? You kid has some accomplishments in gambling with stones?"

Chen Long thought to himself: Does my insight into the world count?I can see inside the Gambling Stone!

"A little."

"Then let's play! You can take whatever you want! You're welcome!" Weng Ping said casually.

"Okay!" Chen Long responded, a little purple light flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly see the gambling stones placed on the table.

This time, my insight into the world has been restrained a lot, so I no longer see scenes that are not suitable for children.

Chen Long walked and watched, and saw that all the stones that were in good condition had been taken down, and he also saw a fragmented page in the stone.

Still watching?

Take it!

Chen Long took a full 21 gambling stones and put them on the appraisal table, bewildered everyone present.

Good guy!
You don't have to study this gambling stone, is it good?

It's outrageous!

Weng Ping shook his head and sighed.

This move made the people present mistakenly think that Weng Ping was not optimistic about Chen Long.

As everyone knows, it is Weng Ping who is ashamed of himself.

"The King of Gambling Stones doesn't even shake his head and sigh, it must be because he doesn't like him!"

"If you want me, I am too! Don't even study stone gambling!"

When Weng Ping heard these words, his whole body was in a bad mood, and he was very angry. He stroked his beard with one hand, and angrily said: "Who told you that I shook my head and sighed to dislike him?"

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, shook their heads and sighed, didn't they dislike him?

Could there be other meanings?
Weng Ping continued: "The reason why I shook my head and sighed is because I am ashamed! I am not as good as him!"

"The gambling stones he selected are all very good! You can only find out how good they are after cutting them open!"

Weng Ping's words shocked everyone.

"This...how is it possible?! You have such eyesight at such a young age? Will you still have it when you grow up?"

"Hiss! Even the King of Gambling Stones said that! Master just now is because I don't know Taishan!! I beg you to accept me as an apprentice!"

The speaker cupped his hands towards Chen Long, as if he really wanted to worship Chen Long as his teacher.

Chen Long ignored it. After all, he relied on his insight into the world, rather than being able to really distinguish between good and bad gambling stones.

On the appraisal platform, a professional looked left and right, and the more he watched, the speed of swallowing became faster and faster.

terrible!

This person is too good at identifying good and bad gambling stones!
In the future, he must never be allowed to set foot in the gambling stone workshop again!

Trading at a loss!

Who can stand this!

The appraiser raised his head and looked at Chen Long, "Little friend, can you open it?"

Chen Long nodded, and said decisively: "Open!"

"Okay!" The appraiser took a deep breath, took out a knife, and cut it open one after another.

For the stone gambling world, every knife is money!The more cuts, the more or less money.

Soon, the appraiser finally cut open the gambling stone and pulled out an unknown stone from it.

A virtual panel appeared in Chen Long's eyes.

Item: Golden Meteorite
Quality: Level [-]

Remarks: High hardness, with the attacking power of gold elements.

……

The appraiser exclaimed: "This is a rare ore! The quality is extremely high! Why don't you sell it to us for a gambling stone workshop?"

Chen Long shook his head, expressing that he would not sell it.

"Okay! I'll continue cutting..."

One, two, three...

More and more gambling stones were cut open, revealing their true colors.

11 yuan fifth-order spirit stone, five sixth-order spirit stones, one seventh-order spirit stone, and three fifth-order purple iron ore.

There is still one piece that has not been cut.

This piece, Chen Long could see that it was a broken page, he was very curious about what kind of broken page would be hidden in a stone.

The appraiser cut it open, and the broken pages flew out, emitting a golden light.

"Golden legend?!"

The corner of Chen Long's mouth twitched a few times, and said.

Crowd: ? ? ?
Weng Ping: "What is a golden legend?"

Chen Long coughed lightly, "My dialect is nothing."

"Oh oh oh! I get it! I get it! Don't get lost in the past, kid, look away."

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