I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Hearing the name of this ancient medicine plant from the stone-cutter old man, the whole Kistler Workshop suddenly went into an uproar.

"Oh my god! A stone that this guy picked up at random turned out the Nine-leaf Necromancer Grass."

"According to the legend, this is a spirit grass grown from the death energy of the underworld."

"Although this kind of spiritual grass is not beneficial to practitioners, one plant on the black market can sell at least seven or eight thousand spirit stones for special purposes."

All the people looked at the ancient medicine in astonishment with incredulous expressions on their faces.

They feel like they are in a dream.

He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

"Gudu..."

When Chen Lin saw the Nine-leaf Necromancer Grass, he couldn't help swallowing, his eyes were full of disbelief, and said: "This...how is this possible..."

Qin Feng was lucky for the first time, and it was nothing more than cutting out the spirit-eating golden silkworm.

Now I picked up a stone at random, and unexpectedly cut out a Nine-leaf Necromancer Grass.

This is also very lucky, right?

Liu Zui beside Chen Lin also had a pretty pale face and froze in place.

"Nine-leaf Necromancer Grass can sell at least [-] Spiritual Stones. Doesn't this guy who deserves to be beat up lose to us with [-] Spiritual Stones?"

The little white fox immediately showed the appearance of a money fan.

You know, even for the Fox tribe, [-] spirit stones are not a small amount.

"According to the rules, it is true."

The old stonecutter reacted from the shock and nodded.

"Then don't be dazed, and quickly take out the spirit stone."

The little white fox immediately said to Chen Lin and Liu Zui.

"I..."

Chen Lin's face became extremely ugly, and he said, "I don't have so many spirit stones on me."

Although the Chen family is rich, it is impossible for him, a young patriarch, to go out with tens of thousands of spirit stones.

"You want to renege on your debt?"

Hearing the words, the little white fox immediately widened her beautiful eyes and looked swollen.

She had never seen tens of thousands of spirit stones all at once. She was in a good mood at first, but now she finally had the chance, if Chen Lin dared to renege.

She will never stop there.

Chen Lin's face was ugly, and he had never been so embarrassed before.

As for Liu Zui, he kept silent.

Although she and Chen Lin are good friends, and Chen Lin bet against Qin Feng because of her, but she doesn't plan to help Chen Lin now, because it is [-] spirit stones after all.

The friendship between her and Chen Lin is not worth so much.

"Mr. Chen, if you don't have enough spirit stones, I, Qishifang, can pay for it on your behalf. You just need to leave an IOU."

Seeing this, the old stonecutter said slowly: "But if you want to renege on your debt, don't blame me, Qishifang, for being merciless."

When they run Qishifang, they must maintain the rules.

Otherwise, the business will not be able to continue in the future.

"Okay..ok..I'm writing the IOU now."

Chen Lin could only bite the bullet and agree.

Behind the Qishifang is the power established by a holy place in the Nine Profound Realm, and the Chen family dare not offend them.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Lin wrote an IOU to Qishifang, and then left the place together with Liu Zui in a state of embarrassment.

"Young master, please follow me to get the spirit stone."

The stone-cutter old man then said to Qin Feng.

With that said, he made a gesture of please.

"it is good."

Qin Feng nodded, and then went to the inside of Qishifang together with the little white fox.

There are pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, and the scenery is beautiful.

Along the way, Qin Feng discovered that the stone-cutter old man was not an ordinary person, and some attendants would salute him when they saw him.

During the chat, Qin Feng found out that the old man who cut stones is the person in charge of Qishifang, and he cut stones outside on weekdays, just out of interest.

Not long after, the old stonecutter handed over to Qin Feng a ring containing [-] spirit stones.

"Mr. Qin seems to have a lot of research on these stones. I wonder if you are interested in staying in Qishifang for a few more days?"

After handing over the spirit stone to Qin Feng, the stone-cutter old man asked.

"No research, just luck."

Qin Feng said lightly.

The stone-cutter old man was dumbfounded, slandering in his heart.

When the golden silkworm was just cut out, it was just good luck, but now it is good luck, who would believe it!

"Since that's the case, the old man won't stay."

After a pause, the stone-cutter old man continued: "However, if Mr. Qin is interested, you can come to Qishifang at any time."

Although the two stones cut out by Qin Feng made a lot of money, Qishifang didn't actually lose money.

Because this kind of business is like this, if no one cuts out good things all the time, it will not be conducive to the long-term operation of the business.

After today's news spreads, more people will know that the stones in Qishifang can cut out good things, attracting more people to gamble on stones.

"kindness."

Qin Feng nodded and walked outside.

When preparing to leave Qishifang, Qin Feng picked out a few more stones.

But instead of opening here, it was taken away.

I was worried that after the cutting, there would be more commotion.

Seeing Qin Feng's mysterious appearance, the stone-cut old man didn't care.

Although he felt that Qin Feng must know a lot about stones, it is not true that every stone can cut out good things.

He didn't even take Qin Feng's spirit stones, and gave them to Qin Feng directly, as a friend.

......

The Chen Family Mansion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Cangshan City.

It occupies a huge area, and everything inside is simply extremely luxurious.

The atmosphere of the entire Chen family today is somewhat solemn.

A special guest came to the Chen family.

In the waiting room at this time, the head of the Chen family and the elders of the Taishang sat on the chairs on both sides with expressions of respect.

In the main position, he is an outsider.

Although the man looked only middle-aged, but because of the exercises he practiced, he exuded an ancient aura.

Like a hermit master who has not been born for a long time.

"How are things going?"

The middle-aged man asked indifferently.