Outside Yaoguang Stone Square.

"Brother, why are there so many people in Yaoguang Shifang today?"

A person looked at the door of Yaoguang Shifang where people were entering one after another but did not come out. He was a little confused and stopped one person to ask.

"You don't know yet?" The man he stopped looked at him in surprise.

"The Master of Origin Technique opened the Ancient Insect Divine Source, and was sold for a sky-high price of 800,000 kilograms of the source. Next, the master will continue to open source stones, so many people come here because of his reputation."

"You are lagging behind on the news. I heard that he is not a source master, but a young man who is proficient in source arts. He is suspected to be from a family of origin arts." Another person interjected.

"That's not right. I heard that a Source Earth Master came here to bet against the Holy Land of Light and win over its saint to be his concubine."

Another person told the story he had heard.

He Qiu didn't know how far the rumors from the outside world had been spread. At this time, he saw that people had almost arrived and nodded with satisfaction.

Hua Yunfei on the side was even more frightened, wondering what big thing He Qiu was going to cause.

Jingxu, on the other hand, was guarding He Qiu and Hua Yunfei like a bodyguard, with a calm expression, unmoved by anything.

"Little brother, start quickly, our source is ready." An elder-level figure from the Holy Land shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, start quickly." Some people who were worried about others raising more sources couldn't help it anymore and began to urge He Qiu to start selecting source stones.

There are still people rushing to send sources?

Is the Master of Genjutsu so popular?

Then why was Ye Fan so beaten and killed in his previous life? Shouldn't he be treated as an honored guest?

He Qiu, who had difficulty understanding their brain circuits, didn't think much and walked directly towards the several Source Stones that had been found in advance.

"This, this, and that, that." He Qiu pointed here and there with one finger, making many passers-by feel like he was buying vegetables at the market like a mortal.

"When can the source of Tianzihao Park be chosen at will?"

An old man from the Ji family lamented that even though he had lived for so many years, he had only seen such scenes of lavish spending of money in a few duels between Masters of Origin.

"The Fierce Sun Stone, the Demon Fetus, the Immortal Tomb, and the Blood Altar all add up to a weight of 750,000 kilograms." A female disciple from the Shaking Light Holy Land exclaimed, almost unable to close her rosy mouth.

"Actually, 750,000 kilograms of source is not that much. Previously, he made a net profit of 720,000 kilograms of source in one stone opening. Even if these source stones did not yield any divine items, he only lost 30,000 kilograms of source.

That’s all.” Some people secretly exclaimed, heartbroken by the profits from betting on stones.

"This is the reason why I sent the message to the family. Anyone who can create such a precious ancient insect divine source in one fell swoop, even if he is not a master of source magic, is still a person with great luck.

Moreover, he has chosen four precious Origin Stones this time, and the chance of finding a divine item is very high." A direct descendant from the Jiang family also said with a red face, and said with some excitement.

Looking at the people in front of him who were more excited than himself, He Qiu felt helpless. If anyone outside the venue saw it, they might think they were gambling on stones.

"Is there anyone who wants to bet against me?" He Qiu looked around, wanting to make another fortune from it.

Anyway, he knew that there were treasures in these four source stones, and he could not lose as long as he gambled, so he might as well make another fortune from this.

After all, all his Qingti Immortal Energy has been consumed in the cultivation of the Lunhai Secret Realm. At this time, it is easy for him to further cultivate in the Dao Palace Secret Realm.

But in order to lay a solid foundation, he decided to spend more energy and resources on the secret realm of Tao Palace.

He Qiuke still remembered that in the two Bronze Gate missions, he only received good reviews.

As the current strength is still strong enough to look down on the younger generation of geniuses in Donghuang, he wants to try to brush up the reviews to see if he can get good things.

Moreover, he did have some obsessive-compulsive disorder when he registered a new account to complete the tasks because he failed to complete the novice tasks of a certain game in his previous life.

Since he has to do his best, he must do his best. With this mentality, He Qiu is ready to practice in the secret realm of Tao Palace.

Anyway, according to normal training methods, he may need to go to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm to make some big improvements to his current strength.

Moreover, he gained some inspiration from the One Life Dharma taught to him by Jingxu, which may be an opportunity for his fellow students to practice the Heaven Covering Dharma and the One Life Dharma.

It's just that He Qiu's idea requires a lot of resources to support his cultivation. The five hundred thousand kilograms of resources given to him by the Taixuan Sect Master sounds like a lot, but in fact it is still not enough for He Qiu.

When everyone onlookers heard what He Qiu said, someone immediately stood up.

"I bet 500 kilograms of Yuan! Pressure Yang Stone." A disciple from the Light Shaking Holy Land stood up and took out half of his savings.

In his opinion, even if He Qiu had some ability, he still couldn't get everything right, so he spent half of his savings on the gamble.

"I had the nerve to take out only 500 kilograms of source. I pressed 40,000 kilograms of source and placed them on four source stones." The elder of Daoyi Holy Land directly pressed 40,000 kilograms of source, wanting to make a big gamble.

"Squeeze four source stones? You are indeed a master. If you press one, there is still a chance that all the sources will be lost.

But if we press them all, as long as he doesn’t draw more than half of the divine items, we will definitely not lose money.”

Someone with a quick mind reacted immediately.

After hearing his explanation, the others immediately reacted and placed bets one after another.

They all know that gambling on stones depends on luck, and even those masters of source magic cannot have more than half the probability of getting something good.

Before He Qiu changed his mind, they quickly took out the source and placed their bets.

Some people even put down all their savings, and their eyes became red.

He Qiu looked at the people who suddenly became excited, and his eyes were a little dull as he looked at the pure source piled up into several hills in front of him.

"Why don't you stop betting." Hua Yunfei felt a little numb when he looked at the hills in front of him. These were no longer ordinary bets.

Although the amount of resources each person brought out was not too much, when added up, it was still an amount that was enough to make a saint-level figure tremble.

According to his visual inspection, the total weight of these sources is at least three million kilograms.

"Do you have enough sources? These sources add up to millions of kilograms."

Someone asked He Qiu, worried that He Qiu would not be able to come up with enough resources to gamble, and this made him calm down.

He never imagined that someone would assist him and he could play so well.

In this case, don't blame me, it's your own bet.

He Qiu couldn't help but think.

He Qiu then secretly sent a message to Hua Yunfei, comforted him and asked him to look anxious.

"Who said I don't have any sources? It's just that I came out in a hurry, so I didn't bring so many sources with me." He Qiu looked like he was getting angry, and there was panic in his eyes.

Someone saw the panic in He Qiu's eyes and immediately thought of placing a bet.

But when he heard that he didn't have enough resources, he immediately complained about why he didn't start earlier.

"But I have a volume of Great Emperor's scriptures that I can bet with you on."

"Great Emperor's scripture?" a member of the Jiang family exclaimed.

He was not shocked that He Qiu could produce the Great Emperor's Scripture, but because he felt that there was something wrong with He Qiu's brain.

How confident is he that he dares to gamble with something like this? Maybe he is young and energetic and can't stand the look of contempt from others.

It's a pity that the forces behind him actually cultivated such white-eyed wolves.

Everyone thought in unison that the forces behind He Qiu held a moment of silence.

Judging from the fact that he was able to produce the Great Emperor's scriptures without any restrictions on chanting, he was definitely a direct descendant of some Yakuza force.
Chapter completed!