But there were hundreds of big bosses from various major forces present, and even some strong men from the demon clan were fighting for An Bulang... What the hell is this...

This gathering of power is no joke!

Even the Holy Yuan Tower cannot completely block the news.

An Bulang looked at the surrounding monks who were supporting him with some surprise. He never expected that a group of melon-eating monks who he had ignored before would actually become a big help to him.

After eating too much melon, he actually became his crazy fan!!

"For a few broken stones, I have to smash my own sign. I wonder if Shengyuan is that bad?" The girl with a veil on her face, whose face could not be seen clearly, also said coldly, seeming to be condescending.

mean.

Sikong Ya had a smile on his face and a tingling feeling in his heart.

God, those few broken stones are the most important treasure of the Holy Yuan Tower!

"You have all misunderstood me. I really didn't mean to target the Gambling Saint. There is indeed something wrong with the ninth floor..."

"If there's any problem, just tell me!"

"Yes! Why are you hesitating and hesitating if you don't have a ghost in your heart?!"

"Are you treating us like fools?"

Sikong Ya wiped the sweat from his face and said: "You also know that there are only eighteen secret stones on the ninth floor, and they are all the treasures of the Holy Yuan Tower. In fact, there is a decision that our Presbyterian Council has passed.

, but I haven’t had time to announce it yet…”

"That is to say, the price of the secret stones on the ninth floor has been raised from the original one million spiritual stones to two million spiritual stones! Yes, we are going to double the price!"

"We want to announce this decision and let you choose whether to go up or not..."

The tower master looked at the people in front of him with a troubled expression.

This once again aroused the anger of the crowd, and countless monks shouted that the Holy Yuan Tower was shameless.

Doubling the price of stone gambling is not simply raising the price, but greatly reducing the income of stone gamblers and increasing the risk of failure in stone gambling countless times!

Facing the monks' condemnation, Sikong Ya's expression remained unchanged.

Compared to unreasonably obstructing An Bulang from climbing the tower, although his reason was shameless, it was reasonable and reasonable. Even if he was exposed, it would not damage the reputation of the Holy Yuan Tower.

What's wrong with adjusting the price? This is normal in the chamber of commerce, right?

Even if the price increase will cause Shengyuan Tower to temporarily lose some business, it is still better than losing all the treasure of the tower!!

Even if none of the treasures in the tower are good, it is extremely difficult to see through the essence. But the strength shown by An Bulang makes the members of the Holy Yuanhui really unable to underestimate the enemy. They can only use this method to drive An Bulang away.

wave!

Sikong Ya looked at the young man in white who was standing there with a smile, and said with a smile: "This is something that our Saint Yuan Pagoda has discussed a long time ago. If you don't believe me, you can ask the elders around you."

The elders around him nodded repeatedly, indicating that this was indeed the case.

"So... our dear gambling saint, do you want to continue to climb the stairs and gamble on stones?"
Chapter completed!