Xian'er's face turned pale, her eyes flashed with fear, and as soon as her knees weakened, she knelt down.

"The Seventh Young Master is angry, Xian'er knows that he is wrong, please forgive the slave!"

Ling Luo's gaze drifted to the handmaid with a good appearance, the corners of her lips hooked a disdainful arc, and she smiled lightly: "Yu Qishao, you picked the stone yourself, and you wielded the knife, what do you have to do with others?" ”

Yu Zi'an's chest rose and fell violently, the flesh on his face was so angry that he almost spasmed, his mouth was half open, and he stopped talking.

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were lightly raised, and he smiled lightly: "Why didn't Yu Qishao speak?" Is it really related to the fairy girl? No, you're colluding? ”

Yu Zi'an was angry and angry, and said in a dumb voice: "Ling Luo, you are less proud, and you are here to instigate right and wrong!" ”

At this time, Xian'er, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head with a look of trepidation, looked at Ling Luo, and said, "Miss Ling, you misunderstood, all the stones were picked by Qishao himself, and Xian'er is willing to ......swear by death."

"Alright." Ling Luo waved his hand, interrupted Xian'er's words a little impatiently, and sneered, "Miss Ben is not blind or deaf, Miss Xian'er, you can't explain, and you don't have to play the bitter card, you just talk about death at every turn, what a disappointment." ”

Women, tears, crying, really annoying.

Man, arrogant, pretending, disgusting.

This is Ling Luo's only feeling at this moment, and he is very unappetizing.

"It's my turn."

Ling Luo was not pretentious, he picked up the stone cutter on the table cleanly, and slashed at the ugly gray-black stone that was the first to be picked.

With a "snap", the ugly stone coat peeled off, revealing a fist-sized goose-yellow crystal inside the skull-sized stone.

"It's the Xuanyin Stone!"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, such a big Xuanyin stone, a high-grade spirit stone on the Xuan Rank! It's worth no less than five thousand gold! ”

Ling Luo also recognized it, and his face was crossed with joy, a bumper harvest!

Originally, she was only hoping to be satisfied if she could cut out a piece of the high-grade spirit stone of the Yellow Rank, but now she actually cut out a piece of the High-grade of the Xuan Rank. Her luck was really good.

"It's so big, Lao Tzu has never seen such a large piece of Xuanyin Stone!"

"The last time the Xuanyin Stone was auctioned in the Zhiren Pavilion, it was only the size of a duck's egg, and it attracted countless people to compete for it."

……

Ling Luo was very happy, carefully peeled off the stone coat on the outside of the Xuanyin Stone, took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean, and held it in his hand like a treasure.

She has refining materials for her medicine tripod!

One hundred taels of stone in exchange for a piece of Xuanyin stone worth 5,000 gold, this transaction is worth it!

Ling Luo felt an extremely resentful gaze shoot over, raised his head, and just happened to see Yu Zi'an, whose delicate little face had turned the color of pig liver.

Ling Luo was in a good mood, holding the Xuanyin Stone, shaking it at Yu Zi'an as if showing off, and said, "Seventh Young Master, have you been blind, thank you for gambling on the stone workshop, so that Luo'er made such a big profit." ”

Yu Zi'an is really going crazy this time, he put on such a big score, but in the end he lost face? How embarrassing!

Ling Luo chuckled, in a very good mood, and teased: "Oh, by the way, the Seventh Young Master now knows what watermelon stone is, and pay attention to it when choosing stones in the future, others in the province are muttering behind your back that you don't have knowledge." ”