Chapter 193, cynicism!

In Qin Feng's opinion, Wang Xuan's gambling stone technique is not bad, after all, he can easily distinguish between the white milk stone and the Xuanling stone before, which is much better than the average gambling stone master, but from the beginning, he was pressed by Sikong Yan, the white milk stone is not as good as the blood cold stone, and the value of the Xuanling stone is not as high as the purple eye stone, so in his opinion, Wang Xuan's gambling stone technique is not as good as Sikong Yan's.

Or, in the eyes of all, it is.

Especially Sikong Yan also found this piece of Jin Yuan Stone, which made him recognize this idea.

Qin Feng had already secretly glanced at the surrounding jade, he could be sure that this Jin Yuan Stone was already the best piece in the entire gambling stone field, and now it was excavated by Sikong Yan, no matter how Wang Xuan looked, it was impossible to find a better one, and he would definitely lose.

At this moment, looking at Wang Xuan's constant staring at the jade stone and looking west, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, I'll see how long you can hold on!"

Wang Xuan glanced at Qin Feng, but ignored him, still looking for jade by himself.

Soon, he valued one of the pieces of jade, which was very large, with a radius of half a meter, and there was not a trace of jade at all.

And seeing that Wang Xuan actually chose such a stone, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneer: "What a fool, the most taboo thing in gambling stone art is to find this kind of jade with a huge appearance, this kind of jade, no, this kind of garbage stone can't be called jade at all, hmph, it's really just a yellow-mouthed kid who has a good mouth!"

Sikong Yan was also a little puzzled, but anyone who knew a little bit could see that this piece of jade was clearly garbage, but why did Wang Xuan choose this piece of jade?

Even the bald old man couldn't figure it out, was this an abnormal performance or was his previous two times just luck?

However, since Wang Xuan chose such a piece of jade, it was naturally the best, which could help him save a lot of gold, and he was happy to see it.

Everyone present also had a lot of discussions when they saw the situation, and they felt that Wang Xuan probably felt that his gambling stone technique was not as good as Sikong Yan, so he simply gave up on himself, and chose a piece at random, trying to try his luck.

As for Qin Feng's sarcasm and everyone's incomprehension, Wang Xuan only ignored it, and just stretched out his hand to the bald old man and said, "Knife." ”

The bald old man handed the cutting knife to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan took the knife and carefully began to cut the piece of jade.

After all, he is a person who uses a sword, and his cutting method is much more accurate than that of this bald old man, and every knife can perfectly fall on this piece of jade, cutting this jade piece by piece, which looks very heroic and fine.

"Hmph!" Qin Feng just snorted coldly when he saw the situation, and sneered: "Pretend!"

In the gambling stone world, there are also tricks in it, and Wang Xuan's current method is a technique called grinding stone, the purpose is to polish the jade smooth, so that it is easier to distinguish the quality of jade, which is a technique used by many experienced old gambling stone masters.

However, no one would use this technique on such a large jade, because this is clearly a waste stone, but any experienced old gambling stone master will not waste this time.

And Wang Xuan is now using the stone grinding technique against this huge jade, in Qin Feng's opinion, it is just a hard bite to get an axe in the class gate.

Wang Xuan cut very slowly, and after a long while, he only cut off a small part of the periphery of this jade.

At first, passers-by could still watch Wang Xuan cut this piece of jade intently, but after a long time, these people lost their patience, and they complained for a while, and they were very dissatisfied with Wang Xuan's refusal to really cut the jade after grinding so hard.

Wang Xuan still didn't respond, but was carefully cutting this piece of jade, and after a while, this piece of jade was cut by Wang Xuan quite beautifully, almost becoming a circle.

And as he cut the jade into a circle, he suddenly closed his eyes, and kept stroking the jade with his hand, and from time to time he would gently tap the jade, and listen with his ears, which is a technique used by the gambling stone world to explore the location and size of the jade, called the investigation technique.

Even Qin Feng lost his patience and couldn't help but say, "Don't pretend to delay time here, your piece of jade is a waste stone at all!"

Wang Xuan opened his eyes, made a direct move, and with one knife, he cut the jade that had been cut into a sphere in half before.

Seeing the situation, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Finally, I can't hold it, and the broken jar is broken?"

"Why do you talk so much?" Wang Xuan said coldly: "My jade was selected by myself, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hmph. Qin Feng laughed and said, "Your vision is like this!"

"Garbage is only worthy of finding garbage stones to cut. ”

Wang Xuan ignored it, picked up the piece of jade on the left that he had cut, and fell with another knife, this time, he cut the jade in half again.

Then, Wang Xuan continued this process six times in succession, a full eight times, and soon, the huge jade before, after several rounds of cutting, was only half a palm print as big as a small size, and it was being held by Wang Xuan in his hand at this moment.

Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the situation.

Sure enough, it is a waste stone, in the gambling stone technique, there is a term called the eight knife theory, which refers to the fact that after the eight knives, if the jade has not been cut out, it can be concluded that this jade is a waste stone, and this rule has been applicable since ancient times, and it has remained unchanged since ancient times.

"What's the matter, where is your jade?" Qin Feng said with a strange look on his face, it was hard to imagine that the stomach of a dignified generation of gambling stone masters would be so small.

"Are you blind and can't see it in my hands?" Wang Xuan replied coldly.

Qin Feng's yin and yang weirdness he couldn't hear, but he hadn't bothered to pay attention to him before, but this thing actually kicked his nose in the face.

Qin Feng deliberately showed a smiling expression: "Just this thing, you actually dare to call it jade?"

"The old man has lived for so long, and you are still the first person who dares to call this kind of garbage jade, oh, no, it should be jade, yes, but relatively speaking, for us, this is garbage, but for you, this is jade, because, you yourself are a garbage!"

Wang Xuan was also a little impatient, and sneered: "It's like a dirt dog, it's disgusting to shout non-stop!"

Qin Feng sneered: "Being angry doesn't make your jade better!"

"Idiot. Wang Xuan shook his head, didn't pay any more attention to Qin Feng, but continued to make a move, another one, cutting the fist-sized jade in half.

As a result, there was still nothing.