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"Pfft~ The third piece is black..."

"The second piece in the middle, such a large medium-grade spiritual stone mine is rare."

"Oh, it's broken. The low-grade spiritual stone, the medium-grade spiritual stone... the third one looks like an ordinary stone."

"Indeed, the collapse is a bit outrageous."

"It seems that the "Liu Ren Divine Dice" in Qinghong Villa is no longer working~"

"Hey, even the original stone cannot reveal magical powers. The "Liu Ren Divine Dice" is a divination technique after all, so it is normal to be uncertain."

"ε=(ο｀*))) Alas."

“One sword cuts you into poverty, one sword cuts you riches, and one sword cuts you through sackcloth.”

"You can't cut it any more. If you cut it any more, it will become even less valuable."

…

Bu Hengqiu's face was ashen and his heart was as gray as death.

This time he suffered heavy losses.

[Why, why is this happening? 】

[There can be no problem with Lingbo’s divination! 】

[Dawei is the best... Dawei is the best, doesn't it mean choosing the biggest one? 】

"Young Master, do we still want to have sex?"

The bearded man rubbed his fat hands and looked at the rough stone cut into three halves on the ground.

[No wonder I sat on the cool one, it turned out that there were spiritual stones inside. 】

A stone pillar helped him earn at least 400,000 spiritual stones.

[ε=(ο｀*))) Alas, such a big fat sheep like the young owner of the village really only happens once in thirty years. 】

At this time, Li Chen's eyes were wandering over the three halves of the original stone.

[I am a large piece of low-grade spiritual stone. 】

[I am a large piece of middle-grade spiritual stone. 】

When we reached the third piece, a light flashed in the mirror.

[The target has psychic potential and awakens primary spiritual intelligence. 】

If Li Chen's guess is correct, the spiritual jade is hidden in the third spiritual stone mine.

This Bu Hengqiu was also unlucky. He even cut twice and didn't find the hidden jade!

"Young Master, there is a rule in our business."

"The same piece of rough stone can be cut twice. If it can't be cut after two cuts, then..."

"Such a large piece of spiritual stone should be worth some money. If you continue to cut it, I'm afraid it will be even less valuable."

At this point, the bearded man's eyes wandered, he came closer and whispered: "Young Master, the possibility of shipping the three pieces of spirit stone mine you cut out is very slim. Why not sell them as gambling stones? How much is it worth?”

The gambling stone itself is the largest piece on the stall.

Even after cutting it twice, it was divided into three pieces.

But each piece is still large and still gambleable.

Bu Hengqiu's face was full of bitterness.

He was somewhat unable to accept this reality.

All his belongings were lost on the gambling stone. I heard that the bearded man might be able to get some pocket money back.

After a long time, he finally sighed: "That's fine."

"Just listen to the boss's idea."

"The young master of the village is capable of bending and stretching, and makes wise choices."

The bearded man ordered his men to place the three stones in order, wipe them clean with water, and then said loudly: "Comrades, these three rough stones are the treasures of this stall."

"According to our rules for betting on stone circles, we cut it twice and failed to ship it, which means that the young owner has no chance with this stone."

"Judging from the performance of the cross-sections, these three rough stones should be spirit stone mines."

"Young Master Renyi, just treat the three pieces as half gambling stones. All the monks traveling from north to south can get started if you are interested."

"This first piece, from the position of the window, it can be seen that this piece should be a low-grade spiritual stone, but for such a big piece, there may be surprises."

"Then set a minimum price... fifty yuan for low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Fifty yuan? Ah, isn't it a bit expensive?"

"Well, it's not expensive."

"Judging from the performance of the stone, if the whole piece is a low-grade spiritual stone, there can be about fifty pieces."

"If there really is something else in the middle, hehe."

…

"This second piece, the exposed flesh is white and greasy, no less than a middle-grade spiritual stone."

"Ahem, let's set a minimum price... for a high-grade spiritual stone!"

"A top-grade spiritual stone?!!"

"That is to say, one hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."

"Looking at the performance of the stones, just the surface alone can yield at least five mid-grade spiritual stones. The remaining parts are still worth gambling on."

"It seems...a high-grade spiritual stone would be suitable."

"As for the third piece~"

The bearded man touched the stubble on his chin and glanced at it with disgust.

"Thirty spiritual stones are enough."

"Pfft~"

As soon as these words came out, some monks laughed.

"Big Beard, you are not authentic."

"This third piece of flesh is obviously blackened, which means that underneath the white is a black stone."

"It looks like a bear in your pile of ten spiritual stones. In my opinion, it is just a black stone."

"How dare you sell thirty spiritual stones??"

"That's right. Isn't this bullying someone who doesn't understand?"

The bearded man looked embarrassed and glared at the two monks: "Ahem, go, go, you old guys, don't talk nonsense and disturb my business."

"After all, this stone was mined by the young owner of the village. It must be worth more than my pile of goods, right?"

"He is taking advantage of the young owner of the village."

"Now you can bid if you are interested. The bidding will start no lower than the reserve price. The highest bidder will win."

As soon as these words came out, a monk had already spotted the three stones.

The first two pieces are basically a sure profit, because the exposed part performs very well, and the price can be covered by just the spirit stone.

So many monks began to fight for it.

"The first stone is sixty spiritual stones!"

"I'll pay eighty yuan."

"I'll offer 150 spirit stones for the second stone!"

"180."

...

After a fierce fight.

The first raw stone was sold for 90 spirit stones.

And the second one was sold for 200 spirit stones.

As for the third one...no one was interested.

Who would want to spend 30 spirit stones to buy an ordinary stone?

The big bearded man curled his lips, and he had learned everything.

He waved his hand and kicked the third stone into the pile of the cheapest raw stones.

"Young Master, don't worry. I'm the most kind-hearted."

"Since no one wants it, I'll take this one for 10 spirit stones."

"It's exactly three top-grade spirit stones."

After saying that, he handed it to Bu Hengqiu, and sighed: "Brother, I can only help this much."

Bu Hengqiu's mouth twitched. I spent so much on you, and I only got three broken spirit stones? !

As expected, nine out of ten bets are lost.

At this time, Li Chen, who had been hiding in the crowd, looked up and picked up the stone.

Fearing suspicion, he picked another one.

"Amitabha."

"These two."

The bearded man didn't even raise his head, but glanced at him with disdain, and the voice seemed to come out of his nose: "Twenty spiritual stones~"

Li Chen paid the money immediately, and just saw Master Ji Mo and several fellow disciples.

Li Sao came up to whisper secretly: "Brother, I tell you, cheap goods are not good, you might as well give me the spiritual stone."

After that, he walked straight to the third pile of gambling stones, and picked a piece that looked good like a watermelon.

After choosing, he looked at Li Chen smugly.

[I am an ordinary stone. ]

Li Chen: ...

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