Beast Tamer

After these words came out, You Zhuang, who was watching the excitement on the side, was stunned. He had an ominous premonition.

The shopkeeper blinked and asked, "Young Master, do you pack up all the raw stones of this size?"

The clerk's heart moved slightly. What a gamble. As expected, the young master, the adopted son of Zhuanghu of the hunting team, didn't care about these small amounts of money.

Even the most impatient gambler would have to judge before buying the raw stones. After careful observation for a long time, he would choose one of the raw stones among several raw stones. However, the way of buying like You Huang was unheard of and unseen.

It can only be attributed to the mentality of a young man, who is easily impulsive and wants to be in the limelight. The clerk shook his head in his heart.

"No, just cut it on the spot." You Huang waved his hand heroically, pretending not to care.

The clerk sighed, and the young master ignored his last cover-up. He knew the ins and outs of these raw stones best. These were not raw stones at all. Some stones were even gravel dug out from a deep pit. No one wanted them to build a house.

The clerk stopped struggling. Since the young master didn't pay attention to his good intentions, it was not good to continue to persuade him.

This move gradually attracted many people to come and watch. As the news spread, most of the people in the market heard that a young master who spent a lot of money came to the Zhenbao Pavilion gambling stone field.

Many people came to join in the fun. The crowd gradually surrounded the stall, and there were waves of whispers.

"Oh, gambling, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Yes, yes, it hasn't appeared for many years."

"The last time old man Chen played like this, I was so angry that I died. Now the grass on his grave is three meters high!"

"Hush, hush, this is Youhuang, the genius of the You family, the adopted son of Zhuanghu, you should talk less."

The clerk on the side also became nervous. He gathered the scattered raw stones on the stall and found many stone-cutting masters after a while.

The stone-cutting masters surrounded the stall, and the stone shells fell down under the soul power in their hands.

"Young Master Youhuang, there are six big coins in total." The Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion held the list in his hand and handed it to Youhuang respectfully.

Youhuang looked up at the list with the decimals erased, raised his eyebrows, and smiled. The fat Pavilion Master folded his hands and smiled.

The Pavilion Master was fat, wearing a golden talisman robe, with a kind smile on his face, looking like a Maitreya Buddha.

The Pavilion Master heard about this and hurried over. The amount of gambling on stones was huge, and it was no longer a clerk's decision.

Youhuang tilted his head and thought about it, remembering that he seemed to have just used up the last coin, and he was penniless at this time.

Youhuang was not in a hurry at all. He turned his head and grinned at Youzhuang, who was sitting uncomfortably on the side, and his crystal teeth shone in the blue light.

"Oh no! I've been tricked!" Youzhuang roared with his eyes wide open, thinking that it was not good, and his body suddenly rushed back, but was pulled back by Youhuang's belt with his quick hands and eyes.

You Huang skillfully wiped You Zhuang's body, and a purse with exquisite embroidery appeared in his hand.

He threw You Zhuang aside, opened the purse and poured it into his palm. Shining coins fell one by one, like the sound of bluestone knocking, very pleasant.

You Huang counted, picked out a few big coins, poured the rest of the coins into the wallet, and threw the wallet to You Zhuang.

"My money, You Huang, you prodigal son!" You Zhuang took the empty wallet, squatted aside, and counted the remaining coins with a sad face.

You Zhuang became more and more angry as he counted. Looking at You Huang who was leisurely on the side, he could not help but said angrily: "You Huang, you are too much. This is my private money. I have saved it for a long time. If it weren't for you being my brother! I would never..."

You Huang turned his head and looked at You Zhuang calmly. You Zhuang paused for a moment, shrank his head and said weakly: "I would never dare to speak to you so loudly..."

After You Huang paid the money, he ignored You Zhuang. There was a reason for him to act like this.

There was a huge flow of people in the market. Many pedestrians passed by this stall to buy raw stones. Just when You Huang hesitated, many raw stones were bought.

You Huang didn't know when the lucky person would come. He only knew that if he continued to hesitate, he would miss the Phantom Dragonfly.

And after the stone was cut, You Huang didn't need the Phantom Dragonfly, and he didn't have the energy to tame it. The best way was to choose to sell it and obtain cultivation resources. If it was sold at a good enough price, it would need to create momentum. The bigger the scene, the better.

He was already penniless, his pockets were even paler than his face, and he even had to use Youzhuang's private money to pay the bill. The financial crisis was very serious, so he had to resort to this desperate measure.

Youhuang glanced at Youzhuang, who was squatting in the corner and feeling sad, and coughed twice embarrassedly. Youzhuang, wait for me to try, and I will pay you back several times later.

Youhuang watched the masters cut the stones slowly, and the stone shells fell down, and the raw stones became waste stones one by one. Youhuang gradually became nervous.

With the failure of gambling on stones, the originally quiet scene gradually became noisy, and the eyes of many talisman beast masters in the market gradually became disappointed.

Originally, they thought that Youhuang was confident and talented, so he acted like this, and they were waiting for the appearance of treasures, but now, they have seen that he is just a prodigal son who is sensational.

Some talisman beast masters have even left the stalls and turned to other places, picking out what they need when there are fewer people.

"Alas, why should I waste my time looking at this thing? Isn't it a waste of money?"

"I never thought that a dignified and powerful tiger would raise such a wasteful adopted son. I would have kicked him out of the house a long time ago."

"Say less, say less, we are all You family members."

"Stop looking, go away, there is nothing to see, it's blocking the way."

The changes in the surroundings naturally could not escape the ears of Youhuang and the others. Youzhuang, who was secretly sad, ignored his own small treasury.

He stood up, his soul power was running, and the rune in the shape of the word "king" on his forehead flashed, and a sense of pressure came out.

The colorful kitten on Youzhuang's shoulder also stared at everyone with a covetous look, with murderous aura flowing in his eyes, showing a trace of the style of a fifth-grade rune beast.

Just when Youzhuang wanted to say something, Youhuang patted Youzhuang's shoulder expressionlessly, walked silently to the last few masters, mobilized his soul power, and the black and white runes on his forehead were running.

Youhuang grabbed a raw stone, and as his soul power vibrated, the shell of the raw stone turned into dust and gradually fell down.

The soul power kept running, and the rune on the forehead was also flashing with inexplicable colors. Gradually, the stone in his hand became smaller and smaller, until finally, the raw stone turned into ashes and disappeared in his hand.

This mysterious method of cutting stones made everyone present quiet down instantly.

Generally speaking, cutting stones is done by turning soul power into a carving knife and cutting it one by one. However, the method of Youhuang, where the original stone was easily peeled off under the vibration of soul power, and the remaining stone fragments turned into ashes and scattered with the wind, was something that everyone had never heard of or seen before.

"Good method, maybe there will be a turnaround, let's see." Some rune beast masters who were about to leave also stopped and looked at Youhuang with interest.

"Take a look, take a look, the emperor-level rune is rare." Someone in the crowd also said so.