Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

"Brother Raven, why would you sell your magic weapon? I can lend it to you for a few months."

Zhao Zihao still tried to persuade her hypocritically. His face was full of "sincerity", but there was a subtle cunning in his eyes, and his pretentious attitude looked quite hypocritical.

"After all, I was born in Lingxi Valley, so I still have some spiritual stones to buy from the girl in Xueyue Tower. Sixth Young Master, take me to the place where magic tools are sold. After we exchange the spiritual stones, we can go see the new girl earlier."

Wang Qiye's tone was firm, and his eyes were filled with eagerness and desire, as if the new girl had an irresistible charm.

Zhao Zihao's face was conflicted for a long time, and he was embarrassed for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said it happily.

"I really can't bear to see you sell your magic weapon, Brother Du Ya, but the madam of Xueyue Tower said that the new girl is not ordinary. Not only is she outstanding in appearance, but she is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If anyone can become her first man, I heard that her skills can help the other party improve his magical powers!"

He described it vividly, his saliva almost gushing out, his face full of excitement and greed, as if he had already seen the fascinating scene.

Wang Qiye was very familiar with this kind of thing. He hadn't tasted Xiaoyue Niang from Qinghu Peak for a long time, and he was indeed missing her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. Selling a few magic tools won't affect my foundation." A look of aftertaste emerged on Wang Qiye's face, and the desire in his heart became stronger.

Zhao Zihao smiled brightly at first, and then he pretended to be embarrassed. "It's okay for me to take you there, but Brother Raven, please don't tell my dad that I took you there to sell the magic weapon. Otherwise, if my dad finds out, he will beat me to death."

"Hey, Sixth Young Master, we often go to Xueyue Tower together. How could I betray you? Let's go."

Wang Qiye urged impatiently, pulling Zhao Zihao outside, his mind full of thoughts on exchanging spirit stones as quickly as possible to meet the new girl.

Zhao Zihao followed reluctantly, sneering in his heart: this kid finally got the hang of it.

Soon, a carriage carrying Zhao Zihao and Wang Qiye left the backyard of the Zhao Mansion.

Soon, they stopped at a busy shop in the outer city, and the two got off the carriage. The wheels of the carriage slowly stopped turning, causing a slight cloud of dust to fly.

Wang Qiye looked at the lively scene and was a little surprised for a moment. He pointed at the four words above and asked Zhao Zihao in confusion. "Sixth Young Master, why is it a gambling house?"

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of confusion and doubt, and the four large characters written in a flamboyant style seemed particularly abrupt in his eyes.

Zhao Zihao smiled softly. "Brother Du Ya, you don't know that if you want to sell a magic weapon and find a buyer the fastest, Yongle Casino is the best. No one dares to say they are second. Whether you buy it through a formal channel or rob it on the way, it will give you a satisfactory price."

There was a hint of mystery in his smile, and his eyes revealed his trust and familiarity with this gambling house.

"Let's go in and take a look?" Zhao Zihao waved his hand with a casual and confident attitude, as if this gambling house was his home court.

"Since we're here, let's go in and take a look." Wang Qiye thought about it and followed him in.

Zhao Zihao was familiar with the place and took Wang Qiye directly to the second floor.

He walked briskly through the bustling crowd, as comfortable as a fish in water.

Wang Qiye looked around and saw that the bets on the first floor were gold and silver, so of course they couldn't be compared, but the bets on the second floor were spirit stones, and there were surprisingly quite a few people there.

The noisy voices filled the entire space, and everyone's face had an expression of excitement, nervousness, or greed.

"This Yongle Casino can shock these cultivators. It seems that its strength should be quite strong. It must have some intricate connection with some deep mansion in the inner city."

Wang Qiye pondered secretly in his heart and looked around vigilantly.

"Let's go and change the chips first." Zhao Zihao touched his arm and led him to a compartment. His movements were eager and skilled, as if this was something he did often.

Then he pointed to a fork in the road. "Brother Raven, that's where the magic tools are sold. I've deposited my chips here. We're not going to the same place. Let's meet in this living room later."

"Okay." Wang Qiye nodded. He had the same idea and didn't want the Sixth Young Master of the Zhao family to know what he had sold.

He followed the instructions of the Sixth Young Master of the Zhao Family, casually pushed open a private room and walked in.

The door creaked slightly when he pushed it, as if telling of the mystery and unknown of this place.

An elderly man looked up, put down the book in his hand, and smiled professionally.

"Please sit down. I am the appraiser of this Yongle Casino. Do you want to sell something to me?" The old man's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through Wang Qiye's thoughts at a glance.

Wang Qiye sat down on the chair at the table opposite him, activated a ban, and then spoke. "That's right."

The old man stroked his goatee and smiled. "My name is Yu Ye, you can call me Old Yu. I wonder if you want to sell or mortgage it temporarily?"

"Sell it." Wang Qiye had no intention of staying in Rencongyu for a long time, so he naturally sold it.

Mr. Yu made a gesture of invitation, asking him to take out the things. His movements were graceful and calm, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Wang Qiye first tentatively took out a spear from the storage bag and placed it on the counter.

That’s right, this first-level magic weapon was seized in the battle at Bijiang Ferry.

The spear was flashing with a cold light, as if the blood and killing atmosphere of the battlefield still lingered.

Mr. Yu took it in his hand, weighed it carefully for a few times, and then looked at it carefully.

His eyes were focused and sharp, and his fingers gently brushed over every detail of the spear, as if he was communicating silently with this magical weapon.

"Yes, a 280% new item is worth 260 Spiritual Stones. We can give you Spiritual Stones for this item."

After reading it, Mr. Yu readily quoted a price without mentioning a word about the Daosha domain infantry number on the spear. His tone was steady and decisive, without any hesitation.

This was somewhat unexpected for Wang Qiye. He had been to the black market near Lingxi Valley several times, and the confiscated price of the stolen goods was only 2%.

He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, feeling unbelievable about this unexpectedly high price.

This spear is considered stolen property, but now it is four domains away from the Daosha Domain, so it can naturally be sold openly.

The price given by the old man was too reasonable, it was 90% of the value of this magic weapon. So after reselling it, they only made 10% of the profit, right?

Wang Qiye's eyes were full of confusion and inquiry as he tried to find the answer from Yu Lao's face.

The old man put away the spear, took out chips worth 260 spirit stones from under the table, and pushed them over.

Wang Qiye was stunned when he saw it. "Mr. Yu, how come this is a bargaining chip and not a spirit stone?"

"Is this the first time for you?" Old Yu asked tentatively. After observing Wang Qiye's expression with his discerning eyes, he understood.

"Sir, these are the rules of our Yongle Casino. After selling the magic weapon, you need to gamble it again on the gambling table. After the turnover is doubled, you can exchange it for the equivalent of spirit stones at the counter." Old Yu explained the rules of the casino to Wang Qiye patiently in a slow and steady voice.

Wang Qiye nodded, and the doubts in his heart were finally resolved. If he pressed forward and lost, wouldn’t this magic weapon be exchanged for nothing?

The price offered by this gambling house seems to be reasonable, even a little high, but it is full of too many uncertainties.

He then took out a second-level spear from his storage bag and placed it on the table. The spear emitted a mysterious light, faintly revealing a powerful force.

This time, Mr. Yu's eyes finally became serious, and he took it in his hand and examined it carefully.

"Well, not bad. A 3000% new second-level magic weapon is worth 2800 spirit stones. This thing is spirit stones. We can take it." There was a hint of appreciation in Old Yu's voice, and his eyes revealed his love for this magic weapon.

After saying that, he put away his things, counted out enough chips from under the table, and pushed them over.

The chips were piled high on the table, sparkling temptingly.

If this gambling house does not require double the turnover, it can directly exchange for spirit stones. To be honest, Wang Qiye does not mind giving away everything he has.

But in the old days, a young boy who often lost when playing Landlord was indeed somewhat unfamiliar with the art of gambling.

He put away the chips, took out a round demon beast's inner core from his storage bag, and placed it on the counter.

The inner elixir exuded a strong demonic aura, and the air around it seemed to become heavy because of it.

"nice one."

Old Yu's eyes lit up and he became more alert. To be honest, he really didn't care much about first- and second-level stuff.

His originally lazy look disappeared in an instant, replaced by a face full of excitement and concentration, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.

"The inner elixir of a sixth-stage mid-stage demon beast is even more rare, and it is a dual-element wood and water elixir. This type of demon elixir is very popular now. The current market price fluctuates between 5 and 5.5. We can offer it for 5 spirit stones on the black market."

Wang Qiye nodded. This price was too reasonable. They even made almost no profit on this monster's inner elixir.

He couldn't help but feel secretly surprised in his heart, feeling both unexpected and puzzled about the gambling house's style of operation.

This made him feel a little wary of this gambling house.

For good things, they are even willing to pay a premium to buy them. If they don’t make money from them, then they must have some tricks at the gambling table.

Wang Qiye's eyes became sharp, and he secretly pondered the strangeness in his heart. The seeds of vigilance took root in his heart.

Old Yu carefully put away the monster's inner core, took out a few large chips from under the table and pushed them over.

The chips were neatly arranged, emitting an alluring glow, but in Wang Qiye's eyes at this moment, it seemed as if there was an unknown trap hidden inside.