A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 847 Was fooled?

In the words of Zhang Xiaomi, I just want peace of mind.

It's not that he really believed in Hu Xinyue, but just in case, if she was right, if Zhang Xiaomi bought it but he didn't, it would not be a loss.

50 fairy crystals is quite a fortune for Chen Muyu.

Anyway, I don't spend much money before, and I am very happy if I win with a small fortune. It doesn't matter if I don't win, it's just entertainment.

From time to time, there will be explosions in the field. This kind of occasion is really enough to test the mentality. Many people are taking their lives to participate in the competition. The serious injury is the scene GG.

Some are even refining weapons in blast armor, which is really eye-opening.

So cruel!

Chen Muyu shook his head again and again, as for what, is it really so alluring to be able to join the Cuiyun Palace and worship under King Kumara's sect?

It's a good thing that I am arrogant and not in the same class as these people, and it's also a good thing that I don't like refining weapons.

……

After a while, Zhang Xiaomi came back, and this guy took a stack of lottery tickets, at least hundreds of tickets, all of which were the number that Hu Xinyue said just now.

However, this guy only gave Chen Muyu two.

Chen Muyu's face trembled violently, "I said, brother, I told you to buy me two, did you really buy me two?"

Zhang Xiaomi rolled his eyes, "Boss, didn't you say you bought two for you? I dare not buy too many. Besides, you haven't given me the spirit stone yet!"

Grass egg!

Chen Muyu took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them to him, "Good brother, show loyalty, half and half!"

"Boss, you don't do business like this!" Zhang Xiaomi talked like a miser for a long time before counting ten cards to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu's face was full of black lines, it's okay, ten cards, if he wins, there will be 500 fairy crystals.

Zhang Xiaomi smiled, sat next to Chen Muyu, patted his chest, it was bulging, and he should have hidden a lot of lottery tickets.

Chen Muyu gestured to the opposite crystal screen, the number of the prize pool on it had just exceeded [-].

"It's only [-] celestial crystals in total, which is only [-] tickets. How much did you buy?" Chen Muyu asked.

When Zhang Xiaomi heard this, his face froze with a smile. He bought a total of [-] pieces, and all the [-] low-grade spirit stones he had withdrawn from the cashier today were put into it.

It can be regarded as desperate, and I don't know where his confidence comes from.

The prize pool is only so small, that is to say, if you hit all the cards, [-] cards are enough to clear the prize pool, and the extra [-] cards would be a waste.

Zhang Xiaomi gave a dry laugh, "I also bought some other numbers, not just this one!"

It seems that he is not particularly confident in Hu Xinyue.

Chen Muyu didn't bother to care about him, and didn't say anything else.

At this time, the sale of the lottery tickets for this game has stopped, and the count of the prize pool displayed on the opposite side has also stopped, with a total of [-] fairy crystals.

Not long after, the lower refiner also came to an end.

Everyone is full of anticipation, because the venue is too big, so they don't know the specific refining situation.

"Boom!"

When the bell rang and the time was up, everyone at the scene stopped refining weapons.

A lot of those that haven't been released have been forced to open the furnace. Of course, the result of forcibly opening the furnace is nothing more than one more batch of waste.

Next to each position, there is a table. Under the supervision of the examiner, all the contestants put their forged weapons on their respective tables.

Awaiting the final judgment.

At this time, some people were really happy and some were crying. Those who did not refine weapons, or did not refine weapons of Lingbao quality, were undoubtedly eliminated and stopped here.

On the stage, City Master Luo gestured to Luo Qingyan. After Luo Qingyan nodded, City Master Luo instructed the judges on the left and right. One of the old men got up and walked to the stage, took out a stone, I don't know what it was, and put it in his palm , dragged into the air.

A ray of light shot out from the stone and shot directly into the field below, covering the entire square in an instant.

In the next second, several orange rays of light rose from the field one after another.

The light came from the weapons refined by the players in the arena, only a few sporadic ones had this reaction, presumably they were of higher rank.

"The highest grade in this field, Ninth Grade Lingbao, a total of 13 pieces!"

Just count the beams of light rising up in the field, and you will know!
……

After the light subsided, the old man released the gemstone again, and the same light was released, and soon there was an orange beam in the field!

"There are 33 pieces of eighth-rank spirit treasures in this field..."

"There are 56 pieces of spirit treasures of the seventh rank in this field..."

……

As the old man reported the numbers word by word, the audience sometimes cheered and sometimes sighed.

Obviously, many people bought lottery tickets, just waiting for the moment of the lottery!

……

In the stands, the faces of Chen Muyu and Zhang Xiaomi were already green.

From the first number reported, they already felt that something was wrong, it was not right at all.

The second one, sorry.

The third one is still not right.

……

The sixth, completely wrong!
……

"I……"

When Zhang Xiaomi opened his mouth, he was about to scold his mother, so he finally endured it and went back.

It is said that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Of the [-] lottery tickets he bought at random, he still won one or two numbers, but in the series of numbers recommended by Hu Xinyue, none of them won.

He spent a thousand low-grade spirit stones, that's money!

His heart was bleeding a little, "Boss, this..."

Zhang Xiaomi had a bitter face, and wanted to find a place to explain, but she didn't dare to approach Hu Xinyue.

Chen Muyu also had black lines all over his face. When the lottery was just drawn, his heart beat for a while.

Turning to look at Hu Xinyue, "I said big sister, are you playing with us?"

Although he didn't lose much, he was still quite depressed.

Hu Xinyue turned to look at Chen Muyu, and smiled sweetly, "I was just talking casually, and I didn't say that I would win the lottery, it's just what you think!"

The two opened their mouths slightly, and were speechless for a while, yes, I was just talking casually, who made you think so much?
There were ten thousand alpacas galloping past in his mind, and Chen Muyu gave her the middle finger silently in his heart.

On Zhang Xiaomi's side, he shrugged his head. This joke caused him a lot of losses. If this was an ordinary person, he might have gone up to do it long ago.

Chen Muyu patted him on the shoulder, forget it, no one has big fists, if you are played with, you will be played with, bear with it, and try to find a way to get the place back later.

On the stage, after the old man finished reading, the numbers were displayed on the crystal screen opposite, and soon there were statistics. There was only one winner in this game.

I don't know who the lucky one is, the scene is too noisy.

The probability is really very low, this is still a hit, I am afraid that many times you will not get a single one.

(End of this chapter)