C446 News from the Ten-thousand Spirit Wall

"The quasi emperor tomb is indeed exceptionally terrifying!"

After a long time, Wan Hao's eyes regained their calmness. He sighed in his heart. The quasi Sovereign Tomb that appeared in the east side of Chu City was truly terrifying. It contained the laws of the heaven and earth, making it extremely dangerous.

"Forget it. Such an opportunity should be left to the heavens!" Thinking of this, Wan Hao's stomach started to growl.

Finally, Wan Hao had enough food and drink, and started to wander around the city. He discovered that both the Sacred Land and the aristocratic families had a Spirit Gambling Workshop in this ancient city.

"Why don't we go to the Spirit Gambling Workshop and try our luck? Maybe we can get some news." Currently, he only had five thousand Jin of Spirit Field left in his hand. The Qi of the Heavenly Island was hidden in the Spirit Field. If he wanted to enter the Heavenly Islands, Wan Hao needed to know more about this mysterious place in advance!

The Spirit Field was what he needed the most. He had been studying it seriously all this time. Once he had mastered almost everything, he would enter the Door of Ascension in the middle of the desolate land.

"Cultivation is a big problem..." Whenever he thought of improving his Myriad Transformations Physique, the huge amount of natural treasures would give him a headache.

Not only were there countless of natural treasures in Spirit Field, there were also rumors that he heard the roars of dragons and phoenixes in Spirit Field. Some people even thought that the dragons and phoenixes in the world were cut out from Spirit Field!

Originally, his pursuit of the Spirit Field was no longer as urgent as before. However, after seeing this result, he had to reconsider again. Perhaps, he needed to do both at the same time. He had chosen the Sovereign Path, which required him to strive for perfection and invincibility in every realm. He was number one in the same realm, but there was no way. Couples, wealth, there was simply no way to continue on the path of martial arts. The further he went, the more important it was!

Wan Hao chose and chose. He entered the "Fantastic Stones Shop" opened by the Zhao family. It was a garden that covered an extremely wide area. It was filled with divine blue trees, ancient vines, and lush flowers and plants.

The scenery was very beautiful. The piles of stone also became a part of the garden. It didn't seem monotonous at all. It didn't seem like a place to cut stones, but rather a garden.

Wan Hao decided to keep a low profile and didn't want to gamble with others. He directly bought the stones and put them away. He took them back and cut them himself to avoid getting into trouble.

The Zhao Family's Fantastic Stones Shop really had a large area. There were eighteen large courtyards, and the garden style was quite pleasing to the eye.

Quite a few people were gambling here, but after being separated into various courtyards, it didn't seem as crowded. On the contrary, it made this place very peaceful. Taking a stroll through the beautiful scenery was a type of enjoyment.

Wan Hao was speechless. After entering the shop, he walked around and found that there really was no 'White Ding'. Anyone who dared to enter the Super Faction's Spirit Betting Shop had a certain status.

Not long after, he had already met some so-called elders, sect masters' sons, and others.

All of them were very attractive. The royal family of Eastern Wasteland and the Great Saints of North Desolate had been there for a long time. It was common sense for these Spirit Gambling Workshops to attract the surrounding warriors.

Wan Hao didn't say anything, but he kept attacking. In the blink of an eye, he had entered the seven courtyards. He spent five hundred kilograms of spirit jades to put the mountain-like stone into the jade bottle.

He didn't cut open the stone on the spot, so it naturally attracted some people's attention. Some people even treated him as a fat sheep and came over to ask for the Spirit Gambling.

"Alright, no problem. However, I am not betting on small things. If I want to bet, I will bet more than 500 Jin." Wan Hao replied.

A thousand kilograms of spirit jade was the total wealth of a small sect at the bottom level. Although there were a lot of people from medium-sized sects here, they didn't dare bet more than a thousand kilograms.

If they bet like this, it was possible to win or lose with ten thousand kilograms. After all, this wasn't the Middle Capital, and there wasn't such a large sum here.

After being disturbed, Wan Hao continued to choose ingredients. He bought another two thousand kilograms of Spirit Field, put it into the jade bottle, and then entered the thirteenth floor courtyard.

This level courtyard was covered with vines. Many of the stones of the Spirit Field were buried underneath. It was very quiet, and there weren't many people who chose the ingredients.

Wan Hao picked a few dozen pieces, and then his eyes lit up. He saw a pitch-black Spirit Field that was full of bumps and hollows. It was as if it had been eaten by insects. It was like a piece of black jade. Sometimes, it was possible to cut out rare and precious spirit jade.

He quickly walked over, but at that moment, another figure appeared. He waved his hand and swept it away with divine light.

"How did you rob my Spirit Field?! I took a fancy to it first!" Wan Hao was a little angry.

This man was in his twenties, and he had a fat body. His face was rosy, and he wore a kasaya. He had a smile on his face.

When he saw this man's face, Wan Hao was stunned. It was Indecent Monk - Wu Liang.

He was quite surprised. He never thought that he would meet this person here. Initially, he thought that Wu Liang and the others were still in North Desolate, but now that he saw Wu Liang here, he was even more certain. Something must have happened here, or else it wouldn't be such a coincidence. Many people had rushed here.

This was especially the case for this damn fatty. He wasn't in a hurry to find him, but rather forgot about his loyalty when it came to money. Wherever he was, there would definitely be a lot of opportunities. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to appear. This time, no matter what, Wan Hao had to take care of this disloyal guy! Thinking of this, Wan Hao wasn't in a hurry to reveal his identity!

"Stupid bald donkey, do you know that first come first serve? Why did you rob my Spirit Field?" Wan Hao gritted his teeth and thought of the past. He really wanted to print his shoe on this bald monk's face.

Back then, Wu Liang was the one who wanted to hit him in the cave underneath the mass grave. Wan Hao had always kept this score in mind!

"It was this poor monk who took it first." Wu Liang replied with a smile with a harmless look on his face.

Although Wan Hao really wanted to kick him a few times, he could only bear with it. If he went too far, it was very likely that he would be exposed, and he wouldn't be able to trick Wu Liang, this rich man.

Don't look at how Wu Liang was always complaining about how poor he was, and how poor he was. He didn't have any magic treasures, but when the time came, he would definitely take out something very powerful. For example, the wooden fish he took out the last time he faced a knife!

Quasi Emperor Forbidden Device!

It had been a year since they last met. Judging from his appearance, he had also stepped into the Profound Sea True Stage. The oil and water were plump and moist, and he seemed to be living a very comfortable life.

"Little brother, didn't you just say that you won't bet on non-thousand jin spirit jade? How about I bet a few rounds with you?" Wu Liang said with a smile on his face.

Wan Hao got angry when he saw him. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he owed a lot of money. He said, "Alright, I'll bet with you." What he wished for the most was to win over the dead bald monk's pants.

"This poor monk doesn't have a thousand kilograms of Spirit Field, but..." Wu Liang said.

"But what? Without the Thousand Jin Spirit Field Spring, what do you want to bet with me?"

"If I lose, I'll sell you a piece of news that's worth ten thousand Jin of spirit jade." After saying that, Wu Liang called out his daoist name, looking like an expert.