Since Lin Feng knew that Lin Huo wanted to slap the man in Tsing Yi in the face, and he didn't know anything about the source technique, it was naturally impossible for him to sit idly by.

He was already secretly transmitting the sound, pointing out the forest fire, which piece of rough stone has the source, and what kind of quality.

Although he had never experimented with it, with the vision of his source spirit master, it was simply a matter of being able to distinguish the number and quality of the source of some rough stones.

At this point, he was full of confidence, because he had already asked for dozens of rough stones from several Supreme Elders, and they had actually tested them.

At the beginning, he may have misjudged the quality and quantity of the source, but he never misjudged the waste without the source as a good material.

Later, he didn't look at it again, and basically at a glance, he could judge the quality and quantity of its source, and he didn't even need a second look.

There were a lot of miscellaneous rough stones in this shop, but when Lin Feng swept them down, there weren't many of them coming down from the veins at all, and many of them were ordinary stones that were infected with some aura on the edge of the veins.

Among them, there are very few sources that really exist, and the rough stone in Lin Huo's hand at the moment, which is regarded as a "waste", is one of them.

Lin Feng secretly transmitted the voice, and wanted to point out a few words to the fire-eyed old man, but the other party refused with a smile, saying that he just wanted to hit the luck and gamble to have fun, and if he "cheated" through the former, he would lose interest.

Hearing what the old man said, Lin Feng simply had him, anyway, the price of the rough stones in this store was very low, at most twenty or thirty catties, and he didn't take it seriously.

After a long time, the three of them each selected a rough stone and went to the old shopkeeper to pay the money.

Three rough stones, a total of only fifteen and a half catties, among which Lin Feng himself chose a rough stone worth eleven catties, Lin Huo and the old man with fire eyes, which only cost four and a half catties in total.

When it was time to check out, the old shopkeeper couldn't help but smile. He naturally carefully observed all the things in his store, and found that none of the rough stones that Lin Feng picked were favored by himself, so of course he was overjoyed.

"Sure enough, these three are really 'chicks' who don't understand anything. This time, I can reach half a month's usual revenue! ”

The old shopkeeper was overjoyed, but he didn't show any ridicule, but said, "Three, how about letting the old man come and solve the stone for you?" ”

"Calcite? How to cut it? The fire-eyed old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he has never seen this kind of rare gameplay, so he felt very novel for a while, and asked with a smile.

When some people in the store heard him, some shook their heads and were speechless, and some thought it was funny.

Don't even know what calcite is? It seems that I really don't know anything about the source of gambling!

"Come on, come on, the old gentleman will hand over the rough stone to the old man, and the old man will explain it to you on the spot, and you will understand!"

It is worthy of being able to open the door to do business in this Pingyan City, although the old shopkeeper has the shrewdness and a little cunning of a businessman, but he speaks and acts very decently, without half a point of ridicule.

The fire-eyed old man was not annoyed by the looks of these people around him, and still had a faint smile, watching with interest as the old shopkeeper took out a sharp short-handled knife.

The knife is no more than three inches long with the handle, and it is very inconspicuous when it is held by the old shopkeeper's big hand.

In the blink of an eye, stone chips flew, and the knife danced into a butterfly in his hand, and ordinary people must be dazzled when they look at it.

"Well, the knife technique is not bad." The fire-eyed old man admired slightly, because he could see that the old shopkeeper in front of him had not used a trace of spiritual power, and was completely relying on a wrist strength and many years of experience in calcifying stones.

The old shopkeeper smiled slightly when he heard this, did not speak, and continued to bury his head in the stone.

In fact, everyone present was not optimistic about this rough stone.

Because it is too ordinary, the size of two fists, the skin is cloudy, and there is no charm at all, so it is impossible to originate.

In fact, this was also the case, until a clear "click" sounded, and the whole rough stone skin faded off, but there was nothing inside.

For this, Lin Feng had expected it and was not surprised.

The fire-eyed old man was just out of interest, and he didn't care if it came from or not, so he just laughed and satisfied his curiosity.

It's just that Lin Huo looked at the people around him with a look of "sure enough", and the man in Tsing Yi had an even more disdainful expression, and felt a little unhappy.

Sure enough, the annoying voice of the man in Tsing Yi sounded again very "timely": "Hey, I'll just say it...... This kind of material also wants to come out? What a bunch of bullshit mud legs! ”

Lin Huo was immediately furious, and he raised his foot and was about to go over to beat someone, but Lin Feng stretched out his hand again to stop him, and said with a smile: "What's the hurry, let's relieve the stone in your hand first." ”

"But this guy ......"

Before Lin Huo finished speaking, Lin Feng directly whispered: "Xiaohuo, can't you still believe me?" ”

Hearing him say this, the former gave up, and reached out and placed the rough stone on the table in front of the old shopkeeper.

"Cut, your piece of rough stone, completely white, with green inside, is clearly a typical 'white green', worse than the one chosen by the old man, the whole is a piece of waste, what kind of effort to solve it, blind effort!"

The man in Tsing Yi was obviously a little level, and although what he said was ugly, it was reasonable, and the others around him nodded in agreement.

Everyone felt that this was simply a piece of waste, and that it could not come from it at all.

"That's not necessarily, there is no absolute in everything......" Lin Feng patted Lin Huo's shoulder, signaling him to be calmer, and then nodded to the old shopkeeper, "Old shopkeeper, please give me my brother this piece of rough stone, and I will solve it!" ”

Although the old shopkeeper also thought that this rough stone could not come from it, he was the best at being a person, and he did not show it at all, but nodded with a smile: "It is the old man's business, how can I talk about the word 'labor'!" ”

Then, he picked up the knife again and flew it again.

This time, the old shopkeeper was particularly decisive, and his posture was like cutting an apple, without any scruples.

The first way down a fifth of the way, all gray.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shaking his head and chuckling, this gray and white, but it was not a sign of origin.

Then there was another knife on the side, and another fifth of it went, and his eyes were still gray.

At this point, there was still no crystal color at all, and almost all the onlookers present had concluded that this was a piece of waste!

"It's definitely scrap, and I'm not happy to hear it...... It's called not listening to the old man......"

Before the man in green clothes could say his sarcastic words, he heard an exclamation from beside him-

"Huh? Light green? Is this going to be bullish? ”

"It's really rising, and it's light green!"

At this point, the experienced old shopkeeper suddenly sweated slightly on his forehead......

(End of chapter)