"The second piece in the middle, such a large medium-grade spiritual stone mine is rare."
"Oh, it's broken. Low-grade spiritual stone, 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, the original stone can't even reveal magical powers. The "Liu Ren Divine Dice" is a divination technique after all, so it's normal to be uncertain."
"e=(′o｀*))) Alas."
"One sword will make you poor, one sword will make you rich, and one sword will pierce sackcloth."
"You can't cut it any more, it will be worthless if you cut it again."
……
Bu Hengqiu's face was ashen and his heart was ashen.
This time he suffered heavy losses.
【Why, why is this happening?】
[There can be no problem with Lingbo’s divination!]
[Big is the best... Big is the best, shouldn’t you choose the biggest one?]
"Young Master, do we still want to fight?"
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 turns out there are spiritual stones inside.]
A stone block helped him earn at least 400,000 spiritual stones.
[e=(′o｀*))) Alas, such a big fat sheep like the young village owner 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 owner, the possibility of shipping the three pieces of spirit stone mine you cut out is very slim. Why not just treat it as a gambling stone and sell it again?
How much is it worth?"
The gambling stone itself is the largest piece in the stall.
Even after cutting it twice, it was divided into three pieces.
But each piece is still huge and still gambleable.
Bu Hengqiu's face was full of bitterness.
He was somewhat unable to accept this reality.
I have lost all my belongings on the gambling stone, and 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."
"The young master of the village is benevolent and righteous, and considers the three pieces to be half gambling stones. All the monks traveling from north to south, if you are interested, can get started."
"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 top-grade spiritual stone!"
"A top-grade spiritual stone?!!"
"In other words, a hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."
"Looking at the performance of the stones, just on the surface alone, at least five mid-grade spiritual stones can be produced, and the remaining parts are still worth gambling."
"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 obtained."
"Pfft~"
As soon as these words came out, some monks laughed.
"Big Beard, you are not authentic."
"This third piece of obvious flesh is blackened, which means that underneath the white is a black stone."
"It looks like a bear with 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 people who don't understand?"
The bearded man looked embarrassed and glared at the two monks: "Ahem, go, go, you old guys, don't talk nonsense, disturbing my business."
"After all, this stone was mined by the young village owner, so it must be worth more than my pile of goods, right?"
"It's in the glory of the young owner."
"Now you can bid if you are interested. The bidding should not be lower than the reserve price. The one with the highest price 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."
"For the second stone, I will give you one hundred and fifty spiritual stones!"
"One hundred and eighty yuan."
……
After a fierce fight.
The first rough stone was finally sold for ninety spiritual stones.
The second piece was finally sold for two hundred spiritual stones.
As for the third piece... no one cares about it.
Who would want to spend thirty spiritual stones to buy an ordinary stone?
The bearded man curled up his lips and learned a lot.
He immediately waved his hand and kicked the third stone into the pile of the cheapest rough stones.
"Don't worry, young master, I, the bearded man, am the most warm-hearted."
"Since no one wants to buy it, I will take this ten-piece spiritual stone."
"Exactly three high-grade spiritual stones."
After saying that, he handed it to Bu Hengqiu without forgetting to sigh: "Brother, I can only help so much."
The corner of Bu Hengqiu's mouth twitched, I spent so much on you and only got three broken spirit stones?!
As expected, nine out of ten bets result in losses.
At this time, Li Chen, who had been hiding in the crowd, condensed his eyes and stepped forward to pick up the stone.
Afraid of arousing suspicion, I picked another piece.
"Amitabha."
"These two pieces."
The bearded man didn't even raise his head, he just glanced with disgust, and his voice seemed to come from his nose: "Twenty spirit stones~"
Li Chen paid the money immediately and happened to see Zen Master Lonely and several fellow disciples.
Li Sao sneaked forward and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you, there is no good product at cheap prices, so you might as well give me the spiritual stone."
After saying that, he walked straight to the third pile of gambling stones and picked out a piece that looked pleasing to his eye like he was patting a watermelon.
After choosing, he looked at Li Chen proudly.
【I am an ordinary stone.】
Li Chen:......
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