With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Ling Yao holding Ling Fan in front of a rock opener, and Ling Fan was still gesticulating and saying something to a pile of stones on the ground.

It was only when Ling Ye and the others approached that they could clearly hear what Ling Fan was saying.

"This uncle is so stupid, such a big stone is not comfortable at all, ah! That stone makes Fanfan feel very comfortable, can uncle buy it for Fanfan?"

Ling Yao: "It was bought by someone else, after a while Uncle will take you to pick out something else."

Ling Yao's face didn't change much, he took Ling Fan's words as childish words, but the most taboo thing in gambling is such frustrating words, the dissatisfied and hostile eyes around him are so clear, especially when Fan Fan is pointing at holding a big stone The stupid uncle, who seemed to be waiting in line for Kaishi, stared fiercely at Ling Fan after hearing Ling Fan's words. If Ling Yao hadn't been there, he might have jumped on him.

Ling Ye shy away from everything, stood beside Ling Yao calmly, glanced at everyone, and watched with great interest the old man sitting in front of the stone cutter carefully cutting round and round until the contents inside were completely cut out. Or just leave a pile of waste rock, nothing out of it.

The stupid uncle who was mentioned by Ling Fan before holding the big stone is a fifth-level practitioner of the Qi refining period. Ling Ye stretched out his soul power without hesitation, and slowly touched the big stone in his hand, intending to use it After investigating, I found that there is a protective layer on the surface of the stone that prevents the penetration of spiritual power. It obviously feels like such a small protective layer, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

After thinking for a while, Ling Ye found a few more poor cultivators as targets, checked the stones in their hands one by one, and found that all the stones had that protective film, and all the protective films were given to him. It doesn't feel any different, there's no way to tell if there's anything good in it.

"Long Yu, can you see what's inside the stone?" As a last resort, Ling Ye asked Long Yu for advice. From his usual words, it can be seen that Long Yu's stinking guy must have had a high level of cultivation before. Even if he is injured now, his soul power is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"You just rest. If you can really see what's inside, then people can just gamble with stones and wait to make a fortune. It's your turn?" Ling Ye's voice was still laziness. Among them, the meaning of contempt was heard.

Touching his nose innocently, Ling Ye simply stopped talking, and raised his eyes to watch the old man skillfully open the stone with concentration and curiosity.

There are many stone gambling shops in Taobao Street, but that picky boy Ling Fan directly found the biggest stone gambling shop. It is said that the stones in this shop have the highest chance of producing something.

However, this shop is really big, there are more than a dozen stone cutters alone, and the stones sold are directly piled up in a separate place in the backyard.

After a while, Ling Ye heard bursts of exclamations coming, and when he raised his eyes, he realized that it was coming from a relatively remote stone opener. Ling Ye remembered that he glanced at it when he first came in. The open stone machine is the most deserted place, and now it is completely blocked.

It should be something good, right?Ling Ye thought.

"Ye." Ling Cheng tugged at Ling Ye's sleeve, and said in a anxious tone, "Do you know where Big Brother and Fanfan are? Look up and they're gone."

Ling Cheng felt a little regretful, the first time they met Kai Shi, they were just curious and no one noticed when the two of them disappeared.

"Don't worry." Ling Yekong shook Ling Cheng's hand with his hand, "With Big Brother here, nothing will happen to them, it should be Fanfan who saw something interesting and dragged Big Brother over. "

"Yeah." Ling Cheng looked at Ling Ye's steady appearance and nodded, feeling a little relieved.

"Father, mother, father, uncle and younger brother are in there." Ling Ping was hugged by Ling Ye, holding the little fox with one hand, and leaning on Ling Ye's shoulder with the other, he ran up, his gaze was higher than Ling Ye's, clearly I saw two people surrounded by a crowd.

What Ling Ping was referring to was the rock-opening machine surrounded by everyone. Ling Ye thought that Ling Fan dragged Ling Yao to join in the fun, only to find out that the protagonist was actually his own son.

I saw Ling Fan holding a stone with great difficulty, and handing it to the person who opened the stone, squatting eagerly waiting, while Ling Yao watched from the side with folded arms, not showing any intention of helping, but at his feet There is a pile of stones piled up there, large and small irregular stones are the objects that everyone covets.

"Brother, what's going on here?" Ling Ye asked a random person, grabbing him.

The man glanced at Ling Ye vigilantly, hesitated for a moment, and then replied weakly: "A piece of high-quality Lingyu was opened out of the stone bought by this kid, and four stones were opened in a row after that, although it is not as good as the first one. block, but every block can produce something.”

Ling Ye blinked, and looked at the pile of stones under Ling Yao's feet with weird eyes. Does his son have some special abilities? !

"Hey, brother, let me tell you not to make wrong decisions. Have you seen the big Buddha next to that child? That is the master who can invite a spiritual master. If you have any thoughts, you should rest." Another listened The people who saw their conversation saw Ling Ye's weird expression and quickly reminded them.

As soon as he reminded him, the person before him also came to his senses, and the guard in his eyes turned into unwillingness and a wry smile: "That's right, you see that there are many spirit men in this shop, but they only dare to look at them helplessly, let alone look at them." Don't talk about us, but don't be stupid, or you will die."

Ling Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded silently, while Mu Teng and the others had strange expressions on their faces. Ling Ye would be really stupid if he really robbed his own son, right?

There was another exclamation. Ling Ye raised his eyes and saw that the stone that Ling Fan had chosen had just been opened, and a fist-sized thing like jade and stone was opened. Ling Ye could feel the power contained in it from a distance of nearly two meters. Terrifying spiritual power.

"Spirit jade?!" Long Yu was a little excited, "Ling Ye, give me this piece of spirit jade, I can exchange it with you."

Ling Ye blinked, and said innocently: "My son opened it, and my elder brother bought the stone. Given my son's level of food protection, it may be difficult to get it."

In fact, Ling Ye said this on purpose. Whether it is Ling Yao or Ling Fan, as long as he asks, he will naturally not deny it to him, but Long Yu, who just knew that this Ling Ye is not Bi Ling Ye, naturally understood it automatically. Ling Ye's "embarrassed" situation made him embarrassed to speak.

Just kidding, can Ling Ye ever feel embarrassed?

"The spiritual power in a piece of spirit jade is worth thousands of spirit stones. As long as I can absorb a piece of spirit jade, I will be able to return to the state of a spirit warrior. At that time, although the Four Elephant Continent will not allow you to walk sideways, there will be better ones." Isn't it guaranteed?" Seeing Ling Ye's silence, Long Yu gritted his teeth, "At worst, I'll exchange it with you for a third-level spiritual weapon."

A third-level spiritual weapon is worth nearly ten thousand spirit stones. If it weren't for the better effect of using spirit jade than spirit stones, Long Yu could just let Ling Ye replace it with spirit stones to absorb it, but Ling Ye would not lose anyway.

Seeing that the little boy Ling Fan drove out six stones, even if Ling Yao was standing there in a "fierce manner", some people still couldn't sit still.

"Master Ling, can you sell these stones to me, I can give you twice as much, oh no, twice as many spirit stones."

"You have a good idea. A piece of Lingyu can be worth more than ten times the price of the stone. You are not ashamed to be a white wolf. Master Ling, if you sell it to me, I will pay ten times the price. "

"I pay eleven times."

"Fourteen times."

Holding a stone, Ling Fan stared blankly at the scene that suddenly became lively, and stomped his feet anxiously: "No, this is Fanfan's, it's all Fanfan's, I won't give it to you!"

Ling Ye was a little surprised by this situation, but as far as he could see, many people stared at the stone under Ling Yao's feet, their eyes were red, and they frowned. What kind of spiritual master is not a spiritual master, even a spiritual master has to do something here.

Ling Ye didn't forget that the person said just now that there are a lot of spirits here, and with their cultivation base, I'm afraid there's no way to keep the pile of stones, so it's better to take the opportunity to sell them and make some money.

It seems that Ling Yao thought the same way. He walked up to Ling Fan who was hurriedly hugging the stone, and squatted down, whispering a few words in his ear. Ling Fan's eyes lit up, he nodded, and took the stone in his hand. Stuffed it into Ling Yao's hand, then ran over and divided the remaining stones into two piles. At this moment, Ling Yao came over and squatted down. Voice.

Because everyone shouted prices and the noise was too loud, Ling Ye couldn't hear what they said. It wasn't until they finished muttering that the people present reacted and quickly pricked up their ears to listen, but it was already too late by this time.

Ling Yao nodded at Ling Fan expressionlessly, pointed to the pile on the right and said, "This pile has eight hundred spirit stones each." Then he pointed to the pile on the left, "One thousand spirit stones each." Five." Then she lit up the piece in her hand, "Three thousand."

"Hey!" Everyone gasped, the price of stones sold in this quarry is calculated according to their size, not to mention that the smallest piece in Ling Yao's hand sells for three thousand, but the largest one here should not exceed five hundred spirit stones Bar?

"This...can you guarantee that you will sell something? If you can't sell it and you sell it so expensive, wouldn't it be a big loss for us." After hesitating for a long time, someone finally raised an objection.

When one person spoke out, many people followed suit. Ling Yao just slightly raised his eyelids: "Would you like to buy it or not?"

Ling Fan also knew what happened, puffed out his mouth, and followed in a soft voice: "Would you like to buy it or not."

Ling Ye: "..." Big brother is mighty.

Everyone: "..."

There was a lot of commotion here, and many people from inside and outside the store came over. Ling Ye wanted to go in, so that if something happened, Ling Yao would not be able to carry it alone, but it was too crowded. , and everyone is a cultivator, Ling Ye tried many times but couldn't get in.

The movement here finally alarmed the boss, or the boss has been watching the situation around, and when he heard Ling Yao selling stones, he hurriedly led people to squeeze in due to the large number of people, waving a handkerchief to wipe sweat all the way: "I buy it, I buy it, If Master Ling agrees, I will take care of everything!"

What a sad story it is to buy something sold at a high price. The boss shed a tear of sympathy for himself.

But instead of getting everyone's sympathy, this sad story infuriated the crowd.

"Why did you pack it? I haven't said no to buying it yet."

"That's right, you've sold everything, everyone competes fairly!"

The corner of Ling Ye's mouth twitched, the boss came just in time.

"Yo, this young master is still wondering who is so charming and makes this place so lively. It turns out that it is Xiao Yaoyao."

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth twitched before he could put it down, such a familiar voice, but what's the matter with this cheap provocative tone, don't you want to avoid Ling Yao all the time?

Ling Cheng also recognized who the voice belonged to, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. If he remembered correctly, this person always played this tune, right?

Ling Yao didn't even raise his eyelids, and he could tell from the sound that the person who made the sound was You Haoran who had just separated from them in the morning.

As soon as You Haoran appeared, the audience immediately fell silent. In the direction he was walking, everyone automatically separated a path for him to pass. Even if there were only two of them, the scene was still powerful.

Ling Ye became more and more curious about You Haoran's identity, so when the people around him sighed "Why did he appear", Ling Ye immediately answered: "Do you know what his identity is?"

Ling Ye's voice was not deliberately lowered, but he lowered his voice subconsciously in this quiet environment, but with You Haoran's ear strength, as soon as Ling Ye finished asking, he turned his head in this direction, and by the way attracted everyone's attention. over here.

"Oh, I just said why didn't I see Xiao Yeye, so it's here, if you want to know the identity of your brother Haoran, just ask directly, I won't hide it from you."

Ling Ye rolled his eyes in the air without hesitation, but he was already in full view, Ling Ye still pulled Ling Cheng out.

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