823: C823 Deja Vu

C823 Deja Vu

"Does this person really not understand, or does he want to train his disciple and not say it on purpose?"

When the shop assistant saw that Sun Wukong was looking at him without any reaction, he was happy, but at the same time, he was hesitating.

In reality, the shopkeeper had silently allowed or even encouraged him to act in such a way.

But the condition was that no one was to find out and blame the guests. Otherwise, the authorities of Dvine Stone House would not take any responsibility.

"I don't care! It's not easy to meet a fool with a lot of money in the Dvine Stone House, so I decided to take a gamble. "

The servant made up his mind and began to recommend all sorts of ores to Qin Loong. He only needed to understand a little bit about ores, and he would know that almost no good stones could be found.

Sun Wukong was still smiling and drinking his tea without any reaction.

After experiencing the "Ginseng Fruit" incident earlier, Qin Loong knew that the methods of the merchants on the Desolate Ancient Continent were not inferior to the merchants on Earth. As a result, when he saw the shop assistant diligently recommending it, he could not help but look at Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong still did not react, and only lazily sent a sound transmission to him: "Choose based on your intuition, in such a short period of time, I won't be able to teach you anything, but if I help you watch, that will not be fun, you can just bet blindly."

Qin Loong's face was filled with black lines as he thought: "What you said is easy, but the money I spent was for me. Although I earned quite a bit of standard Spirit Stone s during the China Sword Competition competition, I can't afford to gamble no matter how much money I have!"

But even though Qin Loong thought that, since Sun Wukong was not willing to help, he had no other choice. He could only rush the ducks to the rack and inspect the ores that littered the ground.

Qin Loong walked back and forth on the ores that were all over the floor, inspecting the ores.

While Qin Loong vaguely answered the conversation between him and the shop assistant, he thought about how a complete outsider like him would choose the ore.

"Do you really have to choose any one based on luck?"

Qin Loong looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what it was, as he helplessly thought in his heart.

At this moment, when he was passing by a huge ore that was caved in from above, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This feeling seems familiar …"

Qin Loong was curious about the feeling he suddenly felt from the bottom of his heart.

He was slightly surprised for a moment, but he did not pay it much heed. He continued to walk back and forth between the ores on the ground.

"Huh?"

After walking back and forth a few times, Qin Loong realized that it was only when he neared the strange ore that a feeling like that would appear from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Loong took a few steps towards the ore, and the feeling became stronger.

When Qin Loong reached out and began to touch this ore, he actually felt as if the blood in his entire body was about to boil.

Qin Loong was a little shocked, he could not understand the situation.

He looked at Sun Wukong, and seeing that he was still drinking his tea without any reaction, he dispelled the thought of asking him about it using sound transmission. Instead, he turned to the assistant beside him and asked: "What do you think about this stone?"

The shop assistant couldn't help but find it funny and shook his head when he saw that Qin Loong, who had been walking back and forth and not knowing what was going on, had actually stopped at the edge of this "Concave Stone".

"This fellow, isn't he too 'knowing how to choose'?"

The shop assistant was hesitating on whether he should tell Qin Loong the truth, because this kind of stone was simply too crappy a ore.

Dvine Stone House placing this kind of stone in the courtyard was only enough to fill the hole, because even though the possibility of it being negligible, it was still possible to produce Spirit Stone s.

But this was only in theory, so the Dvine Stone House had only placed it at the edge of the outermost courtyard.

"This little brother."1

At this time, an old man beside Qin Loong, when he saw this scene, he could not hold back and spoke up with good intentions: "Among all of us Stone Gamblers, this is called" Concave Stone ". It's almost impossible to produce a Spirit Stone, much less a good one, I advise you to look at another rock."

Qin Loong thanked the old man, but he still did not leave. He kept stroking the ore, and at the same time, carefully tried to recall where he had felt this familiar feeling before.

When the shop assistant at the side saw the nosy old man talk about this matter, he was a little angry. However, when he saw that Qin Loong still had no intention to leave even after hearing his words, he was overjoyed and continued to sell without guilt.

"Young master, what this old mister said is right, this kind of stone normally cannot produce many useful things, but in the history of Desolate Ancient Continent, it has definitely produced high quality Spirit Stone, or even a unique stone. Furthermore, its price is extremely low, so people would occasionally choose to use it as a bet."

The shop assistant's words were filled with skills, because he knew that for a young person like Qin Loong, many would always dream of rising to the heavens in a single step and becoming rich overnight.

But Qin Loong did not care about the sales clerk, and only continued to search his mind for that familiar feeling.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Qin Loong's mind, he understood where he had felt this feeling before.

That was the strong feeling he would feel when he displayed his' power ', that is, when he was unyielding.

That kind of unyielding and unstoppable domineering feeling.

"In any case, I do not understand. No matter what, I will be tricked. Like what that shop assistant said, a bet on an unpopular cause is fine."

Qin Loong was really curious to know if this ore was related to his "Force" and what it was, so he consoled himself with the thought.

"What's the price of this stone?"

Qin Loong asked the shop assistant indifferently.

"Young master, this stone was originally worth a hundred little standard Spirit Stone, but since young master wants to choose, I'll give you a discount. Fifty little standard Spirit Stone would do."

It seemed like this ore wasn't worth much, even such a shrewd shop assistant had to pay a discount to it.

Actually, the main reason was because he wanted to quickly dispose of this piece of trash ore that could not be sold for tens of thousands of years.

"Alright, open the stone."

Qin Loong nodded, and did not haggle any further, because there were a total of fifty small standard Spirit Stone, and there were not many left.

"This mister has chosen Stone # 999. Please open the stone, mister."

Seeing Qin Loong nod his head, the doorman couldn't wait and shouted at his master, afraid that Qin Loong would regret it.

When the stonecutter heard that number 999 had been bought, he could not help but look over in surprise. Then, with an expression on his face, he brought his blade over.

The stonecutter was not a bad person. He shot Qin Loong, who had bought the stone, a look of pity, but his professionalism made it hard for him to say anything more.

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