Godly Empress Doctor Chapter 1839 - Unbelievable Luck (1)

Chapter 1839: Unbelievable Luck (1)

When the door opened again —
Ssss!!!
Everyone thought they were going insane.
“What the hell?!”
“This isn’t happening!”
“It’s just not possible!”
How could they not be shocked?
A second ago, Feng Xun was bragging about finding the Blowing Snow Swordplay in his next round, and now, there it was, in the lattice he chose.
How was this possible?
Everyone else had found practically nothing!
“You —”
“Feng Xun, how did you do it?!”
“Tell us! Have you been cheating?!”
“Do you own this place or what?!”
Everyone was so agitated that they all yelled at the same time. It was a mess.
Of course it would be! It was ridiculous!
Seeing how agitated everyone was, Feng Xun was baffled as well.
He didn’t expect that he would find the Blowing Snow Swordplay! He was only bluffing!
However, now that everyone was so jealous, of course Feng Xun wasn’t going to show how surprised he was. Throwing his hair over his shoulder, he said in satisfaction, “I told you so! You have to openly say it if you want Xiao Wu’s help! Well, that’s what you get for being so proud! Now, you can envy me all you want, hahahaha!”
He then handed the Blowing Snow Swordplay to Xuan Yi.
“I’ll give you 1000 low-grade spiritual stones!” said Dugu Mengxi. “I’ll buy it from you.”
Feng Xun paused and glanced at Dugu Mengxi.
Feng Yiran said, “I’ll pay you 2000!”
Dugu Mengxi threw a dirty look at Feng Yiran and raised the price. “I’ll give you 3000!”
Feng Yiran said, “5000!”
“10,000.”
They heard a cold, authoritative voice.
They all turned in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Master Jue.
As it turned out, the mysterious, aloof Master Jue also had something he wanted.
However —
Feng Xun smiled and said, “When did I say I want to sell it?”
He then stuffed it in Xuan Yi’s hands. “Take it and cultivate with it before someone else begins to have ideas.”
Xuan Yi put the Blowing Snow Swordplay in his pocket without saying a word.
The others found it idiotic, because Feng Xun had just given the Blowing Snow Swordplay away, as if it wasn’t worth a penny.
It was Xuan Yi’s turn next, and this time, Feng Wu didn’t help. Xuan Yi didn’t find anything.
Feng Xun asked, “Who’s next?”
Ranmil looked at Feng Xun in an enigmatic way. She then smiled. “Young Lord Feng, may I ask for a favor?”
“Hm?” asked Feng Xun.
He didn’t like Sefiro, but Ranmil had left a good impression on him. Therefore, he beamed at her and said, “Your Highness, what do you need? Do tell.”
Ranmil seemed kind, naive, and innocent.
She smiled. “Young Lord Feng, since you’re so lucky, how about you roll the dice for me?”
Wow —
The others were all excited!
That was right!
If Feng Xun was so lucky, why shouldn’t they ask him to roll the dice for them? If he didn’t want to, they could always pay him to do it!
On the other side of the shelves, Feng Wu frowned.
She was very perceptive, and girls knew other girls the best. They could always tell if another girl was their friend or enemy.