Chapter 505: Animal fire?

"At first glance, those two knew they were new here."
"Hehe, someone will be deceived again now."
"Oh, this dead old man is so harmful."
"Do you want to die? Be quiet."
"..."
Many people around were muttering softly.
With the strength of Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng, they naturally heard clearly.
but.
Duan Feng didn't pay any attention, but smiled and asked the old man in front of him: "What use are these jars?"
"lottery."
The old man replied lightly.
This looks like the previous hard yelling, which is nothing like two people.
Duan Fengxin was also surprised, but he still smiled and asked, "What can I draw out?"
"I can only give you two words: resignation."
The old man is still indifferent.
"price?"
Duan Feng raised his brow and asked indifferently.
"Ten million coins at a time."
The old man said casually.
"Grass! Ten million coins? Really black!"
Duan Feng couldn't help cursing in a low voice.
However, the old man didn't care, and said lightly: "Don't smoke if you can't afford it."
"Brother Duan Feng, let's go, these things have no effect at all."
Chu Qingcheng pulled Duan Feng's clothes corner and whispered.
The attitude of the old man in front of her made her very upset.
Add in the jar of 10 million soul coins, it's better to grab it!
"This is ten million soul coins. Give me a jar."
Duan Feng didn't leave, instead, with a flick of his finger, he placed ten million spirit coins in front of the old man.
"Hehe, let me say, that kid will definitely be deceived."
"Hey, the old man is trying to catch it, and he implemented it very skillfully."
"Still too young."
"..."
As Duan Feng handed over ten million spirit coins, a whispering voice sounded.
Chu Qingcheng was also slightly surprised.
but.
She had no idea about money. Since Duan Feng wanted to play, she naturally didn't stop him and let him play.
"There are five pots of gold, wood, water, fire, soil, which one do you want?"
The old man took the 10 million spirit coins into his mustard bracelet, and his attitude changed dramatically, and he asked with a smile.
"Fire it."
Duan Feng pondered for a while and said.
He has a soft spot for flames, let him choose, he must choose the one he is interested in.
"Now, this is a fire jar. See what you can extract."
The old man handed a flaming red jar to Duan Feng and said with a smile.
Duan Feng took it, and looked around carefully.
This jar, although a little shabby, is very weird.
The surface is covered with many obscure lines, which seem to have a special magical power.
"This jar can draw a lottery like a system? This is what I care about most."
Duan Fengxin secretly said.
He didn't care too much about what he could extract.
Of course.
With his full attribute lucky value, what he draws, needless to say, is definitely the best.
"Pump!"
Duan Feng put his palm on the hot pot and spit out a word.
"Om~ Om~"
Immediately, a humming sound rang continuously in the jar.
Everyone looked at the pot of fire steadily.
Although the people around knew that it was impossible to take out anything valuable or useful, they still couldn't help it.
"Boom!"
After a few breaths, accompanied by a muffled sound, a small blue flame actually bounced out of the pot...
"Huh? Blue flame?"
"This...what the is this?"
"Isn't everything in the jar made of rotten copper and iron? How can there be flames?"
"Forget it if there is a flame, but it's still blue?"
"Could it be...Could it be that what special kind of fire is this?"
With the appearance of the blue flame, the people watching around suddenly exploded the pot.
As for the old man who sold the jar, his face flashed with a painful expression.
Obviously.
Even he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could actually extract the best item in his pot.
but.
The old man is naturally also a master at the store. He immediately smiled and said:
"Little brother, your luck is still a little back. This flame is not something special, it is just a beast fire."
"Beastfire?"
The people around were startled when they heard the words, and then laughed one after another.
Beast fire, as the name suggests, is collected from some fire-attribute spirit beasts.
This kind of flame is also a bit stronger than an ordinary flame, and it is not very useful.
"Damn, I thought it was a fire, scared me."
"Heaven and Earth Fire, where is it so easy to get?"
"Yes, I don't believe that it is a fire of heaven and earth when killed."
...
Hearing the voices of people around him and the old man calling himself a beast fire, Duan Feng shook his head and said lightly:
"This is not wildfire."
As soon as this remark came out, the old man frowned, although he loosened it extremely fast, how could he escape Duan Feng's magic eye?
"It turns out that this is really not animal fire!"
"I thought it was weird just now. This flame is causing a strange fire, but it's not bad at all. How could it be just a beast fire?"
Duan Fengxin spoke very positively.
And the reason why the old man in front of him called it a beast fire obviously had another secret.
"Haha, little brother, isn't it 10 million Lingcoins~EbookFREE.me~ When a lottery draw, have a fun."
"This is what's in my jar. I'm sure you know that this is indeed beast fire."
The old man continued to fudge.
The people around are also connected.
Obviously.
In their opinion, they think Duan Feng can't think of it.
After all, spending 10 million spirit coins to draw a bunch of useless beast fire, leaving no one feeling uncomfortable.
"Little brother, let's go, you return this beast fire to me, and then add five million spiritual coins, and I will give you another chance to draw, how about?"
The old man saw that the atmosphere was similar, and said just right.
He wanted to create a feeling that made Duan Feng feel as if he had made a profit.
Once because of this trick, he deceived many people.
"Forget it, I think this group of beast fires is pretty good. You once said to recklessly, let me smoke it again, I'm afraid there will be no good results, so be it."
Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders to the old man's ‘good intentions’, and refused to drive away.
As soon as he said this, the people around suddenly laughed again.
They thought that Duan Feng was affected by cìjī.
The old man was obviously panicked.
That is the fire of heaven and earth, the best flame in the fire jar.
Ten million Lingcoins? Even 100 million is worth.
This flame is also an important part of the fire jar.
If there is no such flame, the lottery pattern will lose its effect.