I Can Extract Attributes

"The auction will not be held for three days. In the next time, everyone is free to act."

After entering the city, Li Cangsheng announced.

The sect disciples had long wanted to look around, nodded and dispersed.

"Junior Brother Tang, where do you want to go?"

Yuan Fei laughed.

Tang Yongye shook his head, he was not familiar with the ancient city of Tianhuo at all.

"The gambling stone market in the ancient city of Tianhuo is famous far and near, why don't you let us have a look?"

There was nowhere to go anyway, so Tang Yongye agreed.

Under the leadership of Yuan Fei, he soon came to a prosperous market.

Before entering the gambling stone market, Tang Yongye heard some people shouting excitedly, and some people were crying and wailing.

Walking into the gambling stone market, you can see all kinds of stones of different sizes and shapes everywhere.

In front of some stones, a large number of martial arts lingered.

"Junior Brother Tang, don't look down on this stone gambling market. I heard that there was a martial artist who opened a middle-grade spirit stone from an inconspicuous stone."

Yuan Fei said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Yongye's eyes, and middle-grade spirit stones were extremely rare.

A middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and there is still no market for it.

It is precisely because of the infinite possibilities in gambling stones that this is the greatest charm of gambling stones, which fascinates many people and even ruins their families.

"Junior Brother Tang, I'll try my luck, you must not play too much."

Yuan Fei left a sentence and got into the crowd impatiently.

At this moment, Tang Yongye saw that someone in front of him wanted to dissolve the stone, and the people around him also looked expectantly.

Out of curiosity, Tang Yongye gathered around, and his eyes fell on the dark and rounded rough stone that was one person tall.

The surface gloss of this rough stone is indeed more attractive than the surrounding rough rough stones.

Tang Yongye looked intently, only to see a few bubbles with aura properties on top of a few rough stones.

The more aura attributes, the more spiritual stones in it.

"It seems that I was born to gamble on stones."

Tang Yongye secretly rejoiced in his heart, so, could it be that he could easily earn a lot of spirit stones from gambling stones.

Tang Yongye shook his head involuntarily when he saw that the hand of dissolving stone was about to unravel the rough stone.

Because the rough stone looks quite attractive, but it has no aura attributes, indicating that it is a waste stone.

Tang Yongye was about to leave, and the young man in brocade who had purchased the rough stone beside him saw Tang Yongye shaking his head, frowning, and his expression became gloomy.

"Boy, what do you mean by shaking your head? Are you looking down on me, or do you think I have nothing in this rough stone?"

The brocade-clothed boy stopped Tang Yongye.

Tang Yongye didn't expect that he just shook his head and offended the other party, and said the truth:

"Indeed, nothing."

"Hmph, are you mocking me?"

A sullen look flashed in the eyes of the brocade-clothed boy, and he said coldly.

"Not interested in."

Tang Yongye said coldly, the brocade-clothed youth was so aggressive, which made him a little sullen, and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the brocade-clothed boy winked, several teenagers walked out around him, blocking Tang Yongye's road.

"Don't think about leaving, you dare to mock me. Today, I will unravel this rough stone in front of you. If there is a spirit stone in the rough stone, then I will pull out your tongue so that you can stop talking nonsense."

A cruel smile appeared on the young man's face.

Tang Yongye raised his mouth slightly, "What if there is nothing?"

"Impossible." The brocade-clothed youth looked confident and sneered: "If there is nothing, what if I give you this life?"

"Wow!"

The brocade-clothed boy's voice fell, causing an uproar.

"This young man is too crazy, he actually gambled with his life, if he loses..."

"How can I lose? Based on my years of experience in calcining stones, that rough stone has at least a hundred spirit stones, or even more."

"That boy in black is still too tender..."

The people around also gave up understanding Shi and came over, and everyone looked at Tang Yongye with sympathy.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no suspense in this bet, and Tang Yongye will definitely lose.

But Tang Yongye didn't take it seriously, with a faint smile on his face, he stared at the next good show without panic.

"Come on, let me unravel this rough stone."

As the voice of the brocade-clothed boy fell, an analysing hand was already carrying analysing tools and started analysing the litho.

The lithotriptor was skilled, and after a while, only one-fifth of the rough stone was left, and the ground was full of stone chips, but no spiritual stone was solved.

The originally arrogant and boundless brocade-clothed youth did not look so relaxed.

He had put his own life on the line, and he had a 100% chance of winning, but now it was not so safe.

Although this situation is rare in gambling stones, it does not mean that it is not.

If he really can't solve a spiritual stone, he can't imagine the consequences.

"Hmph, as long as I solve a spiritual stone, I will win. With such a large rough stone, it is more than enough to solve a spiritual stone."

Looking at the rapidly shrinking rough stone, the brocade-clothed youth clenched his fists involuntarily, and the blue veins on his forehead were prominent, squirming like a horned dragon, full of fine cold beads.

He was constantly cheering himself up.

The expressions of the people around them also gradually changed.

"Crack!"

When the last crack sounded, the rough stone the size of a person was completely decomposed, leaving only the stone chips all over the ground. As for the spiritual stone, there was not half of it.

With the last knife falling, the young man's heart in Jinyi seemed to be shattered.

Ding Ding Deng!

The body took a few steps back, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of unbelievable colors.

"how is this possible?"

The brocade-clothed boy had a hard time accepting all this.

Also unacceptable, there are the people around.

"Oh my God, there is not even a single spiritual stone for such a large piece of rough stone."

"Now it seems that the black-clothed boy is right, I really can't see that he actually guessed exactly the same."

"It's interesting now..."

People's eyes couldn't help but focus on the young man in brocade clothes.

Guo Tao's face became extremely ugly when he thought of his previous bet. He lowered his head and wanted to leave.

"What? Are you leaving now?"

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded.

"Hmph, kid, don't deceive people too much."

Guo Tao turned his head and saw that Tang Yongye was looking at him with a playful look on his face, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he thought of something, and a contemptuous arc evoked the corner of his mouth, and sneered:

"I'm a disciple of Tianzong. Even if I ask you to kill, do you have the courage? Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, Tianzong is not something you can provoke."

"What? He turned out to be a disciple of Tianzong."

Immediately, everyone in the audience was in a commotion.

People looked at Tang Yongye with weird eyes, they wanted to see how this kid ended.

But what Tang Yongye did next shocked everyone.

"Tianzong? That's right, I took your life."