"Jian Cangyu is the grandson of the elder of the Yi Sword Sect, his status is extremely high, and a hairy boy dares to compete with him and be jealous, he is really looking for death. ”

Sneers kept coming from all around.

Hearing the movement here, many people came to watch.

"Sand sculptures. ”

Jian Cangyu's expression sank, and he felt that this kid was a little out of the way, it was just a tendon.

Tong Mixue shook her head for a while, she was young and vigorous.

"Break it for him, let him die. ”

Jian Cangyu's fists clenched and said sharply.

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Ming Chen with a funny gaze and said, "Boy, have you thought about it?" This eight-hundred-pound spotted stone costs a hundred spirit stones!"

"Hmm. ”

Mingchen took out a bag of spirit stones and threw them over.

Li Qing and Li Shan were both watching, they had confidence in Mingchen in their hearts, and it was only a hundred spirit stones, it didn't hurt to play, after all, they were all looting the Yi Sword Sect, and if they lost, they should be kind enough to give them a little back.

"Good. ”

He sacrificed a stone knife and cut it on the spotted stone, this broken stone is also particular, if you use a sharp weapon, you will accidentally hurt the spirit stone, usually with a stone knife.

The number of onlookers is increasing.

This peripheral play is a small amount, and generally there is no too precious.

"It must be an empty shell!"

Jian Cangyu was extremely sure, but his eyes never left the Spotted Stone.

At this moment, the spotted stones are gradually decreasing, and the stone knives are very sharp, and half of the waste stones have been cut off one after another.

"It's half down, it's an 800 stone, and this kid has lost a lot. ”

There was a lot of laughter all around.

Jian Cangyu's nervous mind relaxed, and when he saw some potholes in the waste stone, he laughed: "Look, I'll just say, the spirit stone inside has lost its essence, and these potted areas are the storage area of the spirit stones in the past!"

The people around nodded their heads, looking at Jian Cangyu a few points higher.

Tong Mixue also nodded, quite curious: "It's really interesting, there are so many ways to gamble on stones." ”

"That's nature, Mimi, if you want to learn, I can teach you privately!"

Jian Cangyu hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Tong Mixue smiled slightly: "However, what you said doesn't seem to be accurate." ”

"What's not allowed?"

Jian Cangyu frowned, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the spotted stone, and his expression was instantly shocked.

"Out of the spirit stone, out of the spirit stone!"

Someone screamed, and saw a bright beam of light diffuse it, accompanied by a pure aura.

"It's such a pure breath, is it a high-grade spirit stone inside?"

"The spotted stone can actually cut out a high-grade spirit stone, this kid has made a lot of money!"

The people around them exclaimed.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he didn't expect that this broken stone could actually cut out a spirit stone, and it was a high-grade spirit stone.

Jian Cangyu's face was gloomy, and his uncertain gaze stared at the cracked spirit stone.

He sneered: "Isn't it just a high-grade spirit stone, but it's too small, it's not as good as a hundred ordinary spirit stones, isn't this still a loss!"

This voice made many eyes patiently observe this high-grade spirit stone, and a group of people were stunned.

This spirit stone is too small, and it is the size of a small thumb nail, which is a loss!

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to get up.

Another voice made his face look ugly: "Is this stopping? Isn't there still a little bit of it that hasn't been broken?"

Mingchen's voice made the people around nod.

An old man said impatiently: "That's right, there are still so many that haven't been broken, hurry up and cut it, I also want to see if there are any." ”

The middle-aged man replied with an unsightly face and continued to swing his knife to cut stones.

Jian Cangyu's face became more and more ugly, because this spotted stone had come out of the spirit stone again, and it was all concentrated in one area, all of which were high-grade spirit stones!

"Three more, already twenty spirit stones, I have a hunch that if this spotted stone is going through some years, these spirit stones will definitely be able to fuse together, and a large spirit stone can be cut out. ”

There are a lot of spirit stones coming out of this speckled stone.

There were nearly forty high-grade spirit stones, which made the people around him very red-eyed.

Although Mingchen spent a hundred spirit stones to buy it, according to the market's exchange rate of one to ten, no one would be stupid enough to exchange ordinary spirit stones for high-grade spirit stones.

Forty high-grade spirit stones were cut out of the periphery, causing a lot of movement.

After all, this is cut out of a waste rock that no one cares about, which makes many people regret that a good piece of fat is gone.

Li Qing was taken aback.

He didn't expect to really cut out the spirit stone, and he made a lot of money, which made him a little unbelievable.

Erin's smile always carries confidence in Mingchen, and she has inexplicable trust in Mingchen.

Someone also came over and said that he wanted to exchange six hundred ordinary spirit stones for Ming Chen's forty high-grade spirit stones, but he politely refused, he couldn't wait to exchange all the spirit stones on his body for high-grade spirit stones, where would he exchange the high-grade spirit stones.

There weren't many high-grade spirit stones on Mingchen's body at all.

It's just a few hundred yuan, which is far from enough to support his cultivation.

The people next to him were all amazed, and many sympathetic eyes stared at Jian Cangyu, it was obvious that he had lost, and the other party cut out forty high-grade spirit stones.

Jian Cangyu's expression was uncertain, this result surprised him, and he lost a lot of face, but because Tong Mixue was not easy to attack here, he gave the middle-aged man a look.

The middle-aged man directly understood the meaning, and said abruptly: "Xiaoyou's luck is really good, do you want to have another piece?"

"Your luck is indeed good, you can actually cut out the spirit stone in the spotted stone, which even I admire. ”

Jian Cangyu also spoke, and walked up.

"It's okay. ”

Mingchen glanced at him faintly, and his gaze fell on the ore around him.

I'm going to take a look inside.

The words that were not salty and indifferent made Jian Cangyu very unhappy, which of those sons and brothers didn't nod when they saw him on weekdays, but now this kid not only didn't say anything, but also refuted his face, making him ugly in front of the beauty.

He has taken it to heart.

Mingchen didn't have time to pay attention to him.

He walked around the gambling stone shop, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks this time.

He won't shoot often, although he knows how to identify some spirit stones, but if he keeps cutting out spirit stones, he will definitely attract the attention of outsiders at that time.

It's like going to a casino, you don't want to win at the casino all the time.

"Boy, since you are so sure, do you dare to gamble with me?"

Jian Cangyu walked up with a calm face.

"Why?"

Mingchen said strangely.

"It's very simple, I don't want some clowns to be alive and pop around here and affect the atmosphere here!"

Jian Cangyu shouted.

As the grandson of the elder of the Sword Sect, it was the first time in his life that he was so breathless, if he had changed to another place, he would have made a move a long time ago.

However, this is the largest gambling stone workshop in Mingdu, and Jian Cangyu really doesn't dare to cause trouble here.

If you beat the guests, who would dare to come here to gamble on stones.

The people who had dispersed just now gathered again, all ready to watch the excitement.

Gambling stone shop often appears on the gambling thing, once the gambling addiction is shocking gambling, bankrupt is a matter of one sentence, these people like to see this kind of excitement the most.

The spirit stone mine in this is often hundreds of spirit stones, or even thousands.

There are even 10,000 spiritual stone mines in the deepest part, but not many people are willing to buy them, in fact, most of them are watching the excitement.

"Bet on what?"

Mingchen smiled.

Jian Cangyu's expression was gloomy, this sentence was originally what he wanted to Mingchen, but the other party asked him in turn, which made him very uncomfortable, so he said indifferently: "You can bet on whatever you have." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was clear that he indirectly despised Mingchen.

In his opinion, Mingchen was dressed in sackcloth, and he should be a native bun from a certain village, what treasures could this kind of person have?

Gambling with him is not about taking a fancy to his treasures, but simply trying to beat him back to his original form.

"How to bet?"

Mingchen asked curiously.

"It's very simple, the two of us will each pick a piece of ore in the innermost, whoever has more spirit stones will win, of course, I don't want any treasures from you, just bet on whoever wins and collect the spirit stones in the other party's ore." ”

Jian Cangyu's words caused the people around him to shake.

The innermost ore is very precious, the cheapest of which are more than 8,000 spirit stones, if you lose the bet, not only the huge spirit stones are gone, but also a good treasure.

Jian Cangyu made up his mind to get back face, he felt that this kid's luck was too good, a speckled stone could cut out a spirit stone, and it was very unwise to compete with him for luck.

So he's going to the innermost part.

Who is Jian Cangyu? The people of the Yi Sword Sect, this stone workshop is his home.

He is very familiar with the innermost ore, and he has already selected a piece of ore, just to cut it out today, so he has the certainty of winning.

"Do you dare?"

Jian Cangyu squinted at Ming Chen, and his voice was raised, it would be better if he retreated.

"Don't be fooled by this kid, he's a member of the Sword Yi Sect. ”

Li Qing said in a low voice, feeling that this time the bet was too big, and if he lost, he would really be bankrupt.

"Yes, this kid has chosen the spirit stone mine eighty percent, he is digging a pit for you, trying to provoke you. Li Shan also nodded hurriedly.

"It's okay, anyway, the spirit stone is also from the Sword Sect, so let's just play it, and besides, I won't necessarily lose. ”

Mingchen shook his head and said in a low voice.

The first half of the sentence made the corners of the two of their mouths twitch, and the second half of the sentence made them suspicious, could Mingchen really be sure?

"Come on, then. ”

Mingchen glanced at Jian Cangyu and walked inside.

Seeing this scene, Jian Cangyu's expression became ecstatic, and he walked quickly to the deepest part, preparing to immediately cut through the spirit stone that had been selected a long time ago, and regain the lost face in one fell swoop.

"How dare this kid go to the innermost place to gamble?"

Everyone was stunned, after all, it was a huge amount of money.

Then, everyone walked in in high spirits.

"Let's take a look, this kid has lost, Jian Cangyu's ores are not trivial, I heard that Yi Jian Zong Bu Yizhen helped him survey. ”

"I don't know what will be cut out, at the very least, it's a spirit stone!"

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