Chapter 237 Drift
"Little brother, listen to me, I dare to guarantee that the soul bones here are absolutely high-quality, and you can bet at least three yuan in ten yuan. Try it. I think you are full of red today, and you must be lucky.
While Su Han was carefully considering it, Lao Jin was salivating again and said quickly.
There is a good chance to bet three out of ten yuan.
Hearing his words, the bosses of several stalls next to them looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.
These bosses are all well-off people here, and they can't do anything to dismantle the stage. They just watch the fun.
Everyone knows the details of Lao Jin.
Often takes out a piece of soul bone of good quality first and talks about it. After the person is moved, he will instigate people to gamble.
And this bet is a large amount of elixir.
The original soul bones he acquired are the worst kind. They often look good. If you really want to gamble, there will be more garbage.
Of course, no one knows whether there is an inscription in it or not. It's just a probability.
As for what Lao Jin said about a seven-star soul bone last time, it is not a lie. Last time, a stunned young man was fooled by him, bet three yuan, and really bet on a seven-star soul bone in a pile of garbage.
After that, the old golden intestines were regretful.
However, this probability is tantamount to being struck by thunder on the road. I can only sigh that the boy is stupid.
"Bet?"
Su Han asked, squatted down again and looked at the original soul bone on the booth.
White bones, with different shapes and sizes, the size of an adult's head, and the smallest is only the length of the little finger bone.
"Is it easier to come out of big ones or small ones?" Su Han asked with a smile.
"This is not necessarily true. Generally speaking, small ones are still easy to come out. Is there a saying that what is concentrated is the essence. However, it's not necessarily. Like the thirteen-star soul bone last time, it's a soul bone the size of a head.
"Oh? What's going on with the thirteen-star soul bone? Hearing him mention this, Su Han asked.
Maybe he made a lot of money from Su Han. Lao Jin was in a good mood and opened the conversation.
"It was done by a prodigal son in the city. He gambled for ten years and lost all his huge family business. His father and mother were so angry and did not change. It's hard to bet on a thirteen-star soul bone, but it's a dead bone.
Dead bone?
Su Han is puzzled.
"Dead bones are inscriptions without spirituality. General inscriptions are full of spirituality. Only with this spirituality can the soul rubbing rune rubbing for research. But his piece is a dead bone, and the inscription in it can't be printed at all, and he plays with nothing. However, that boy still thinks of it as a treasure. Some people want to spend some money to buy it, and the price is one million elixir. It's simply confused by the lard. Which fool went back to buy it?
Listening to his explanation, Su Han's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an idea came to his mind that made him feel hot.
Dead bone!
Dead bone!
In their opinion, the soul bone without spirituality is a dead bone, which cannot be studied with soul rubbing runes, but for themselves, this dead bone is a great good thing.
It also saves itself from capturing the inscriptions.
Forced to suppress the excitement in his heart, Su Han asked, "Brother Jin, how many dead bones are there?"
"It's not much, and it's also a lot. Generally, no one wants it. If it's exquisitely shaped, it's even put as a decoration at home. There are still a lot of it in my house."
"Real?" Su Han asked quietly.
"That's natural. I have worked for decades and have saved at least thousands of yuan. I can't bear to lose it. It's just a souvenir."
Su Han's mind flew around and almost subconsciously wanted to take him to see it. However, after taking a deep breath, Su Han forcibly suppressed the idea.
These people are all human spirits. You must be careful. It's better not to expose your true purpose so quickly.
"Brother Jin, * a bone gambling is right here. If there is anything you don't understand in the future, please take care of it. Su Han's tone was a little enthusiastic and close.
Hearing this, Lao Jin suddenly came to his senses and patted his chest and said, "There is no problem at all."
"Little brother, let me tell you, there is a saying that a novice is like a knife. Generally, novices are lucky for the first time. Come on, pick a good piece. Brother will give you a 20% discount, which is also your pleasure."
"Good."
Su Hanfei responded quickly.
It's a trivial matter to gamble on bones, just gamble on it.
The key is to have a good relationship with Lao Jin.
My goal is dead bone.
Thousands of dead bones, even if there are only ten inscriptions in each, there are tens of thousands.
Besides, Lao Jin has been here for many years and definitely has his connections, which may be a shortcut.
While thinking, Su Hanfei quickly picked it out from this pile of original soul bones.
Compason with the original soul bone and the soul bone that has been enlightened, the most intuitive difference is the color. The original soul bones are all white, which is the most primitive color of the bone.
And the soul bone after the enlightenment is completed is colorful, with different colors according to the attributes of the soul beast itself.
For example, the three-star soul bone I saw before is light yellow, like teeth that have been smoked for decades, with an old sense of color. I think it should be produced by a soul beast with earth attributes.
Selecting carefully, Su Han subconsciously separated a trace of soul power and felt these original soul bones.
However, as soon as the soul power touched the original soul bone, Su Han's body suddenly trembled, feeling like an electric shock, and his face was pale.
"No!"
Lao Jin exclaimed, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He took Su Han's hand and said, "Little brother, are you all right?"
After a few breaths, Su Han calmed down and shook his head, "It's okay."
"You are too reckless to understand anything and dare to mess around. In these original soul bones, there are resentment before the death of the soul beast. Once the soul power is contaminated, it can't be washed clean at all, and if it is serious, it can even directly become a madman. Otherwise, why use Guiyuan liquid?
Su Han grinned, "Thank you, Brother Jin for your advice. I'm reckless."
"Don't worry, pick slowly."
After a few more greetings, Su Han chose again, and a trace of soul power was quietly released again.
Although he was warned by Lao Jin, Su Han didn't care much. At the moment just now, he almost got caught by his own carelessness.
And now, since you are prepared and rely on the power of your own soul, how can some resentment be affected?
The power of the soul condenses unprecedentedly, forming a fine needle and entering a native soul bone.
Brush!
For a moment, Su Han felt a slight tingling and dizziness in his head, but under the protection of the powerful soul, this feeling quickly dissipated.
And Su Han's soul power has entered this soul bone.
Empty, without half an inscription.
It seems that there is no one in this bone.
When his mind moved, Su Han picked up another piece and began to detect it again.
He is like a child who gets a novelty toy and plays happily.
After all, I have the power of my soul, and it is almost a sure thing to make money when gambling.
Just like having a perspective eye and playing gambling on the earth, it has the ability to cheat against the sky.
A few seconds, and it didn't take long for Su Han to detect dozens of original soul bones.
The more tested, Su Han's eyes were filled with an inexplicable look.
Among these dozens of soul bones, there is no one with an inscription.
Obviously, they are all inferior goods.
No businessman is treacherous...
However, Su Han is not stupid enough to say this. He is preparing to find a piece casually, even if it is the cost of getting a good relationship with Lao Jin.
After picking up this head-sized soul bone, as soon as the soul power entered, Su Han's face suddenly stagnated.
The power of his soul seems to have entered a wind blade whirlpool, and it was strangled almost in an instant.
What a powerful inscription!
Su Han was stunned.
I never thought that the power of my soul could be hanged!
You know, although those inscriptions are spiritual, they have no sense of autonomy at all. There is only one possibility that it can kill their own soul power.
That is, its spirituality has become extremely powerful!
This soul bone...
Su Han's mind moved slightly, silently remembered the characteristics of this original soul bone and put it aside.
He turned around and picked up another original soul bone that had been detected without an inscription. Su Han looked at Lao Jin, "Brother Jin, that's it. I feel that this piece is perfect and can definitely produce the inscription."
Lao Jin took a look and said, "Have you chosen it?"
Su Han nodded.
"Brother can remind you that no one can decide whether there is any gambling or not. If it comes out, all the profits are yours, even if it is a hundred-star soul bone, I can't share a penny. But if it doesn't come out, it has nothing to do with me.
"I know." Su Han said.
"Then I'll wash it. Will you come to me to wash it, or buy Guiyuan liquid to wash it yourself?"
"If you don't bother the two masters, that's it."
"Good. Brother, I'll give you a 20% discount.
Lao Jin answered and took out a small milky porcelain bottle from his arms, which was extremely exquisite. The mouth of the bottle was attached to the seal, which was obviously quite precious for fear of spiritual escape.
When I saw this booth gambling, many people gathered here.
They all looked intently at the fist-sized soul bone in Lao Jin's hand and held their breath.
Exper Experienced, shaking his head slightly.
Although it is not possible to see whether there is an inscription in this original soul bone, Lao Jin's urine, which has been here all year round, is basically known.
It is basically impossible to buy a good soul bone from him unless you go to his house.
Of course, that's the treatment of regular customers. Generally, novices, don't even think about it.
"This is the Guiyuan liquid. Handing it up can eliminate resentment. Will you come or me?"
"Come on, my hands are shaking for fear of breaking it." Su Han said with a smile and casually took out the money bag, "How much is it?"
There was a slight laughter, but the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.
The boss of the stall likes this kind of rookie. He doesn't know how to do it, has poor vision, and is quite clever to give money for fear that others will look down on him.
"This soul bone, I'll take 300 elixir from you, 1,000 Guiyuan liquid, 20% off, a total of 1,040. In this case, the fraction is also free, just give 1,000." Old Jin said quickly.
"Thank you very much, Brother Jin." Su Han paid for his enlightenment.
A drop of Guiyuan liquid drops on this original soul bone, of course, there is no reaction at all.
"A thousand Dan, it's wasted." Someone on the sidelines said.
"One more piece." Someone shouted.
Lao Jin gave this soul bone to Su Han with a shy face, "Little brother, I'm sorry, it didn't come out."
Su Han waved his hand, "Normal."
"Why don't you have another piece? Come by yourself this time. My hands stink." Lao Jin said again.
Su Han smiled and said, "Okay."
The play has been done enough and paid a lot. Now, it is time to harvest.
As soon as he lowered his head, Su Han looked at the original soul bone the size of the previous head, and a warm current quietly flowed out of his heart.
This soul bone, the inscription in it is so spiritual that it can even strangle its own soul power.
What kind of surprise can it bring to itself?