Gambling on stones is about luck, and just looking at the appearance, you can't judge the quality of this stone at all.

As for whether the flint stone in front of him was empty, ordinary, or treasured, everything had to wait until the stone was cut open.

In the entire gambling hall, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

This is a fire stone that was purchased for four million Spirit Source Stones, and if there are no valuable treasures in it, it is really not worth it.

There are more than 3,000 monks, and people of different hearts.

Some people want the flint rock to have treasures, while others want the flint stone to be empty.

Even Zhang Zichen is full of expectations.

Of course, Zhang Zichen hopes that there is nothing in this flint stone.

In this case, it will make Zhu Hongyu suffer a heavy loss and lose face.

On the auction table, the light flickered, and it was Xiaoxiao who had sacrificed her dagger and had begun to cut the stone.

With the sound of daggers slicing through the air, pieces of rubble as thin as cicada's wings fell off the large flint stones.

This is a flint stone worth four million spirit source stones, Xiaoxiao is really afraid, if she accidentally destroys the treasure inside, it will be worthless.

After a while, a huge flint stone was cut off in a large circle.

There was no more powerful aura of spiritual power revealed inside, and there was no ancient Heavenly Dao law.

From these two points, we can know that there are no treasures in the flint rock.

Xiaoxiao smiled, not discouraged, and continued to cut.

In the past, there was the same situation.

Sometimes, even when a whole stone weighing hundreds of tons weighs only when it is cut to the size of a fist, the vital treasure will appear.

Therefore, it seems too early to make a conclusion at this time.

Time went on, and Xiaoxiao's dagger also flashed brightly, so bright that people's eyes couldn't open it.

Click, click, click!

Pieces of rubble, flying with the light, eventually fell to the ground.

The stone was getting smaller and smaller, and sweat was oozing from Xiaoxiao's forehead.

Because, Xiaoxiao also began to get nervous.

What used to be a flint stone the size of the Eight Immortals' Table was now cut to the size of a chair.

But inside the flint rocks, nothing has yet appeared.

Putting aside the contradictions within the Zhu family's top management, Xiaoxiao is an auctioneer and cutter, and auctioning flint and cutting flint is all her work and interests.

Every time Xiaoxiao holds the knife, she hopes that she can cut a better treasure from the flint stone.

Just this time today, this fire stone worth four million spirit source stones, Xiaoxiao really hopes to be able to cut out a treasure worth four million spirit source stones from it, so that Zhu Hongyu will not lose money.

But it backfired, and when Xiaoxiao's every knife fell carefully and carefully, except for some gravel, there was no treasure in it at all.

Every time a piece of gravel fell, the muscles on Zhu Hongyu's face would tremble, and his heart would sting.

It was Zhang Zichen, when he saw that the entire huge Spirit Source Stone was getting smaller and smaller, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

This big pit was originally dug by Zhang Zichen.

Of course, Zhang Zichen wants to see Zhu Hongyu unlucky, and the more unlucky Zhu Hongyu is, the happier Zhang Zichen is.

When Zhang Zichen saw a huge flint stone gradually shrinking until it became the size of a human head, Zhang Zichen had already laughed out loud.

Among the thousands of people present, I am afraid that Zhang Zichen is the only one who dares to laugh at Zhu Hongyu openly.

"Hahahaha!

There was silence in the audience, only a demonic laughter, lingering in the entire gambling room.

There is no doubt that the eyes of more than 3,000 people are all on Zhang Zichen's body.

"Who is this person who calls himself Chen Zichen of the Water Tribe? He is tired of being crooked? He dares to make fun of Zhu Gongzi in public. ”

"Yes, this Chen Gongzi is too bold, I guess he must be a member of a big family in the Water Clan. ”

"People of the big family? Isn't the biggest big family of the Shui Clan the Chen family? This Chen Zichen is both a Shui Clan member and a surnamed Chen, could he really be the Chen family of the Shui Clan?"

Everyone speculated about Zhang Zichen's false identity.

'Chen Zichen''s ridicule made many people sweat for him.

As long as he is a Fire Clan, he knows Zhu Hongyu's character very well, Zhu Hongyu is a proud person who can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes, how can he bear to be ridiculed?

Seeing this, Xiaoxiao on the stage scolded softly: "This Chen Gongzi is really enough, he is really not afraid of death, and he has repeatedly provoked Zhu Hongyu." However, if you are killed, then we Zhu Feihu Elder will have an excuse to Zhu Hongyu and his army. ”

What is unexpected is that although Zhu Hongyu's face was red with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and even the handle on the chair was crushed by him, but in the end, Zhu Hongyu still resisted the impulse, he didn't make a move, just took a deep breath, sat quietly on the chair, and didn't move.

Such a quiet Zhu Hongyu, this is something that no one expected.

Xiaoxiao was stunned for a long time before she said, "Zhu Gongzi, don't be discouraged." ”

"Don't be discouraged?" Zhu Hongyu snorted coldly, "Sister Xiao, you can really comfort people." ”

"I'm not lying, just take my dagger......"

"Okay, don't talk about your dagger, every time you talk about it, are you bothered?"

Zhu Hongyu does not give Xiaoxiao face at all.

Xiaoxiao was originally going to comfort Zhu Hongyu, but she didn't expect Zhu Hongyu to be a white-eyed wolf, so Xiaoxiao snorted and said angrily: "Zhu Hongyu, you really bite Lu Dongbin and don't know good people's hearts, I just want to comfort you, you don't need to sprinkle this anger on me, right?"

"Xiaoxiao, I said are you annoying?" Zhu Hongyu frowned again and scolded, "Elder Zhu Feihu sent you to be an auctioneer and cutter, but not to pamper guests like those Ji girls." You still honestly help me cut off the remaining stones, and if Uncle Ben is in a good mood, he will naturally reward you. ”

"You ......" Xiaoxiao was speechless.

After being angry for a moment, Xiaoxiao exhaled the turbid breath in her heart, glared at Zhu Hongyu, and prepared to start cutting stones.

The flint stone, cut to the size of a human head, was lying quietly on the ground.

Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, kicked the ground lightly with her right foot, and with a soft bang, the stone on the ground immediately spun and flew up.

Xiaoxiao looked at the time and waved the dagger in her hand.

In the flash of lightning, the rubble flakes fell.

The stone is in Xiaoxiao's hand, and the more it is cut, the smaller it gets.

A flint stone the size of a human head becomes the size of a man's fist in the blink of an eye.

However, even so, there is still no treasure to appear.

According to Xiaoxiao's past experience, this igneous stone is completely wasted, and it is a worthless waste stone.