After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

Qin Hao continued to walk forward.

The houses inside are getting bigger and bigger and more luxurious.

They also made new discoveries.

There are no people in some shops, but there are many people in some shops.

There were also shouts and shouts from inside.

"This business is too different."

Along the way, Qin Hao saw many such situations.

With curiosity, he and Jiufeng came to an overcrowded shop.

There is a plaque on the shop, with the words "Lingbao Pavilion" written on it.

There are all monks inside, three floors inside and three floors outside, and the surrounding area is impenetrable.

Qin Hao pulled a monk outside and said, "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here? It's so lively."

The monk couldn't squeeze in, so he simply gave up.

"Are you new here?"

Qin Hao nodded: "That's right, this is the first time I've come to this market."

The monk smiled: "No wonder you don't even know how to bet on stones."

"Stone gambling?"

Isn't this a way of buying and selling rough jadeite in the previous life?

When will the prehistoric times come?

Seeing Qin Hao's expression, the other party seemed to have opened up the chatterbox.

"In this market, apart from cultivation resources, the raw stones of spirit stones are the most bought and sold."

"Why?"

"There are two sources of spirit stones. The first one is a large area of ​​mineral veins, which are not covered by outer skins. When dug down, the entire vein is filled with spirit stones."

Qin Hao nodded.

"The second type belongs to small naturally formed spirit stone blocks. This kind of spirit stone raw stone is different from ore veins. After it is formed, it includes a layer of solid stone skin outside."

"Yo!"

The solidified stone skin is really similar to the rough jadeite.

The other party seemed to enjoy the feeling of showing off.

"And inside this kind of rough stone, some of the stone skin has innate god patterns or innate formations, which can cover up the secrets of the sky. No one can figure out the real situation inside."

Qin Hao seemed to understand.

Ordinary people are obsessed with gambling on stones, but they can't see what's inside the stones.

One knife poor, one knife rich.

Immortals have divine thoughts, which cannot be blocked by ordinary stones.

But the stone skin with innate god pattern and innate formation is different.

Spiritual thoughts are cut off by innate divine lines, not to mention ordinary gods, even Da Luo Jinxian, and even saints may not be able to see through it.

In this way, it has a high gambling component.

I don't know which businessman discovered this business opportunity, realized the gambling of stones, and made huge profits.

The other party continued to say excitedly: "Our spiritual sense can't sense the detailed situation inside, so a kind of business called gambling on Lingshi was born."

"The reason why we want to gamble is that there are quite a few such rough stones. The most common ones are very low-grade spirit stones, and a small part are high-grade spirit stones. However, there is a very low probability that it contains other rare stones. Weird item."

"How about weird?"

"I don't know if it's caused by the chaos of the heavenly secrets. The rough stones dug up in the past few thousand years contain exercises, magic weapons, laws and divine patterns, innate materials, innate spiritual treasures, and even beautiful and handsome men."

"There are beautiful and handsome men in the stone?"

"That's right, all of them are top-quality handsome guys and top-quality beauties. They are excellent for use as furnaces and Taoist companions. There are even those cruel monks who buy these beautiful and handsome guys from the rough stones, and take them back to devour them for cultivation. It is said that these people are innate bodies, and after being devoured, they will help enlightenment."

my day!

There are also such strange things.

Qin Hao glanced at Jiufeng.

The greatness of the prehistoric world is really full of wonders!

Qin Hao stroked his beard.

"Brother Daoist, aren't you afraid of being robbed of such treasures when they are found out of the original stone?"

The other party smiled.

"You don't know now, do you know who established this market?"

Jiufeng couldn't help laughing and said: "Of course I know, he is the head of male immortals, I heard that he is also the son of Dao!"

"No, no, nonsense!" The other party kept waving his hands.

The smile on Qin Hao's face froze.

not yourself?

Could someone be impersonating someone?

"Isn't it the head of the male immortal?"

"Of course it's him!"

"Then you say no?"

The other party had a mysterious expression.

Chapter 192 You Are Too Excellent

"Let me tell you, he is not a son of the Dao, he is the illegitimate son of a saint. Who dares to be presumptuous in the market created by the illegitimate son of a saint?"

Japan and Europe!

Qin Hao almost fainted.

Laozi boasted that he was the son of Dao, the son of luck, when did he say he was the son of Hongjun?

Depressed Qin Hao rolled his eyes.

"Just brag about it! Even if this matter is true, how could little monks like you and me know about the matter of the saint?"

"Hey, it's spread all over the world now."

"Was it spread all over the prehistoric times?" Qin Hao's face became cloudy and uncertain.

"The Zixiao Palace preaches, you know, right?"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "Could it be that you are Zixia Hongchen guest?"

The man smiled and shook his head.

"Of course I'm not. Although I haven't been there, some people have. Do you know that Immortal Teng is coiled on the saint's lap to listen to the sermon. Good guy, who can have this treatment except his own son?"

Qin Hao's throat burst into smoke.

Japan and Europe.

See, being too aggressive is not a good thing.

Big trouble!

That's right, it was just a moment of brain fever at the beginning, but now I have been misunderstood!

Fortunately, it is an illegitimate child, not a gay friend.

Just thinking about it, the man said: "Many people suspect that the fairy head is the face of a saint."

Qin Hao almost fell down.

The other party said with a smile: "I don't believe it. A sage has no desires, so how could he have a face?"

"You are right. You are very thoughtful and enlightened. I think Xianshou simply has a good relationship with Hongjun."

"Pull it down! Why do saints exist? They are high above and cannot be desecrated. If there is no other special relationship, the saint will allow the fairy head to sit cross-legged? If the relationship between the two is not face to head, then it must be a father-son relationship."

Qin Hao suddenly felt like crying.

Self-inflicted can't live!

This is yellow mud falling off the crotch, not shit is shit.

"Ahem, you are talking nonsense. I heard that the body of the saint is a chaotic cricket, and the head of the fairy is a snake. If he is the illegitimate child of the saint, he should also be a cricket."

Puchi!

The other party smiled.

"Little brother, I think you are too simple."

"I'm simple?" Qin Hao's head was full of black lines.

I have watched more island movies than you have watched fairy tales.

"You are right, the body of the saint is a chaotic cricket, but what kind of species is this snake?"

"Snake, a kind of spirit snake."

"Pull it down, the Great Desolation has existed for billions of years, who has seen the Soaring Snake? Even everyone has never heard of the Soaring Snake, the only possible source is..."

"What is it?"

Qin Hao couldn't wait any longer.

It has something to do with my life experience, so I have to be excited!

"Ahem, forget it, I still won't say it, in case the saint senses it, I can't eat it and walk around."

This made Qin Hao anxious.

"I think you just don't know, bragging."

The other party couldn't stand the aggressive method, and immediately blushed and had a thick neck.

"I'm not bragging, anyway, I didn't say this news anyway, the saints want to blame, go to them."

"Let me tell you, this soaring snake is clearly a new breed of cricket and snake, so you have never heard of it before, nor have you seen any soaring snake."

Japan and Europe!

"Otherwise there wouldn't be a pair of small wings, a snake with long wings, hehe, anyway, I haven't seen it in millions of years, have you seen it?"

"Plus, Hongjun took too much care of him. I also heard that his position of Immortal Head originally belonged to Duke Dong, but he was snatched away by someone."

"You still know a lot!" Qin Hao felt a little powerless.

The other party became more and more excited.

"What is this? I know a lot of secrets."

Qin Hao became more and more interested.

"Really? Let's hear it?"

"Do you know what the six seats in front of the saint mean?"

"What does it mean?"

"It means holy place."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "I heard that the owners of the six futons are Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, and Hongyun. You see, the fairy head is the illegitimate son of a saint. He must give it to his son!"

"I bother!"

The other party spat a big mouthful of saliva.

"Little brother, you are so innocent. Although the saint didn't give his illegitimate son a purple-gold futon, he gave him a better one."