Chapter 1233: Chapter 1232: Provocative Idiot!

However, Ye Feng really didn’t take it to heart; this actually made things a lot quieter for him.

Besides, after Ye Feng had gone over all the small stalls, he found their stuff was really trash. Not only was the chance of getting something low, the things that did come out were lousy too, which left Ye Feng a bit disappointed.

Just as Ye Feng, disappointed, was about to head into one of the shops, a stone suddenly caught his attention.

"Celestial Spirit Stone?" That’s right—based on Lodovia’s description, there was actually a Celestial Spirit Stone inside this one, and not just any piece but a Top Grade Celestial Spirit Stone. He had no idea what it might be worth.

"Boss! How much for this stone?" So Ye Feng pointed at the stone that everyone was using like a stone stool and asked.

Indeed, the appearance of this stone was pretty bad. It didn’t look like it would produce any Cultivation Gemstone at all, so everyone just treated it as a stone stool to sit on.

Obviously, even if a stone like this was for sale, it wouldn’t go for a high price.

"This stone is no good. Why don’t you take a look at the others?" The stall owner glanced at Ye Feng and tried to persuade him: "I’ve got lots of good stones here. Come pick one!"

"No need, I just want this one." Ye Feng shook his head, turning down the man’s kindness.

"Alright then! Since you insist, give me a hundred thousand Mg Blade for it!" Seeing that Ye Feng wouldn’t listen, the stall owner finally named a price.

"A hundred thousand Mg Blade? Boss, you can’t be this dark, right? This is obviously just a waste stone!" Hearing the price, Lodovia immediately exploded, wanting to bargain for Ye Feng.

"Don’t care. That’s the lowest price. Didn’t you see the others all start at three hundred thousand Mg Blade?" The stall owner spread his hands and answered helplessly.

The stones here not only almost never produced anything good, they were also ridiculously expensive. Truly worthy of being a Cultivator-exclusive zone—built to fleece Cultivators.

But buying this stone for a hundred thousand Mg Blade was a bloody steal. If this boss knew there was a Celestial Spirit Stone inside, he probably wouldn’t sell it no matter how much you offered.

"I’ll take this one. Let’s do the transfer." So Ye Feng didn’t even haggle and directly paid by transfer.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn’t argue, Lodovia stopped talking as well, merely watching as Ye Feng bought this Raw Stone that looked just like a waste rock.

Just as Ye Feng finished the deal, a Western man walked over and mocked:

"Yo? Isn’t this Lodovia? How’d you end up so miserable? Actually buying this kind of waste stone? If you’re out of money, just say so. Want me to buy you a Raw Stone worth a million Mg Blade?"

Seeing who it was, Lodovia’s face turned rather ugly. She replied unhappily, "What’s it to you? Get lost."

"Quick! There’s drama over there. Looks like the woman Pi De had reserved for himself got snatched by someone else? This is gonna be good."

"Also, look at that guy next to Lodovia—he doesn’t seem to be doing so well. Watched for ages and only bought a waste stone for a hundred thousand Mg Blade?"

"I really don’t get what Lodovia is thinking. She passed on a potential stock like Pi De and actually chose that thing—an Easterner?"

...

Hearing this commotion, a lot of people realized there was a show to watch and hurried over to surround them.

Looks like Pi De had been pestering Lodovia quite a bit; their little saga had spread all over the whole Cultivator’s Raw Stone Street.

"Yo, so this is the pretty boy you found? He is kind of handsome." Hearing Lodovia’s words, Pi De chuckled, then looked at Ye Feng with contempt and said, "But what’s the use of a pretty face? After all that picking, he chose a waste stone. Are you broke or something? Need grandpa here to throw you some charity?"

"Who is this guy?" Ye Feng frowned slightly and turned to ask.

"His name is Pi De. He’s been pursuing me. I refused, so he keeps coming around to bug me." Lodovia answered truthfully.

"Let’s go." Ye Feng didn’t even feel like acknowledging someone like this. He turned around, ready to leave.

"Kid, you fuckin’ deaf? I’m fuckin’ talking to you." Seeing Ye Feng disdain even responding, Pi De instantly got pissed.

"Pi De, this gentleman is someone you can’t afford to provoke. I advise you not to go looking for death." Seeing this, Lodovia immediately panicked.

She knew very well that even the big shots at the base couldn’t afford to cross Ye Feng. She was terrified this idiot Pi De would piss Ye Feng off and Ye Feng would take it out on the base in the end.

"Yo! Stepping up to protect him already? Guess your relationship isn’t simple, huh?" But Pi De didn’t take it seriously at all. He thought Lodovia was just shielding Ye Feng, so he deliberately said that.

"Kid! If you’ve got any balls, stop hiding behind a woman. If you dare, come compete with grandpa here." At the same time, he glared at Ye Feng angrily, trying to provoke him.

Hearing that, Ye Feng turned around and gave him a cold look.

Originally, Ye Feng hadn’t wanted to bother with this clown. But the guy kept pushing his luck, so he couldn’t blame Ye Feng for what came next.

"How do you want to bet?" Ye Feng stared at Pi De in front of him and asked coldly.

"Here is Gambling Stone Street, so we’ll go by Raw Stone Street’s rules. We each pick one Raw Stone and compare whose Cultivation Gemstone comes out better. How’s that sound?" Seeing Ye Feng take the bait, Pi De said with a mocking grin.

"Fine. What’s the stake?" Ye Feng nodded and asked.

"Sir, don’t gamble with him. This guy is a famous stone-gambling master. He’s done a lot of research on Raw Stones—you might not be his match." Seeing that Ye Feng actually agreed, Lodovia panicked and hurriedly tried to talk him out of it.

"Relax. I know what I’m doing." Ye Feng shook his head, unconcerned.

To Ye Feng, no matter how godly a stone gambler you were, it was useless. You’d still lose miserably.

So Ye Feng simply didn’t put Pi De in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Kid, you asked for this. Don’t blame me later." Seeing that Ye Feng ignored the warnings, Pi De was overjoyed.

Then he disdainfully named the bet: "Here’s the deal—judging by your look, you don’t have much money, and I’ve got no interest in whatever you’re carrying. So how about this: if I lose, I’ll give you one hundred million Mg Blade. If you lose, you kneel and kowtow to me and call me ’daddy’ three times. How about it?"

"You’re looking for death!" Hearing this, Apollo instantly flew into a rage, ready to step in and kill the guy.

He absolutely wouldn’t allow anyone to insult his master.

"No need." But before he could act, Ye Feng stopped him.

After stopping Apollo, Ye Feng said with a playful look, "Money is the one thing I never lack. If I lose, I’ll give you one billion. If you lose, you strip naked, bark like a dog, and crawl around here on all fours for ten laps. How about that?"

"How the hell could you possibly have one billion Mg Blade? You fuckin’ kidding me?" Hearing that, Pi De’s face twisted in open disdain. He clearly didn’t believe Ye Feng had that kind of money.

"We can do a capital verification. Don’t talk about a mere one billion Mg Blade—even a hundred billion, a trillion, what’s that to me?" Hearing him, Ye Feng couldn’t help but laugh.

This guy was actually the first person to dare say Ye Feng had no money. Little did he know that Ye Feng had so much money he couldn’t spend it all; any casual move he made involved terrifying sums in the tens of trillions...