They didn't understand it very much, so they bowed their heads, why did they have to carry it with the Murong family, the emperor of the soil.

If the background is not worse than that of the Murong family, then there is nothing to say.

However, in this Li Province, not to mention those who suppress the Murong family, there is no one who is tied to the Murong family.

It's like a mouse trying to defeat a lion, it's a brain problem, and it doesn't deserve their sympathy.

At this time, Murong Song calmed down, and when he thought that he had been scared just now, he was angry in his heart.

A foreigner actually scared him on his turf, how could he save face?

Unforgivable!

He had already decided in his heart that he must let this foreigner live worse than die, and regret not being at the beginning.

"Old Wu, cut it." Murong Song gritted his teeth and shouted.

When the stall owner heard this, he moved the stone pier to the stone cutter and cut it in half.

"Stop, you usually cut the rough like this? Cut the jadeite inside, do you pay for it? Han Qing stopped coldly.

"Hehe, still thinking about jade, it's better to go to bed early and dream, this broken stone, if it is not cut, I, Wu Laosi, will withdraw from the jade world from now on." The stall owner scoffed.

"You're settled, get out of the way, I'll cut it myself." Han Qing said coldly.

"Okay, you come by yourself, I don't believe it yet." The stall owner said angrily and stepped aside angrily, ready to see the joke.

Han Qing stepped forward directly, changed the cutting to grinding, and began to polish the surface of the stone.

"I used grinding it at the beginning, it's too layman, this kind of material, you should open the window with an oblique knife and grind the skin directly, does he think it's the legendary stone skin jade?" Someone ridiculed that the stone skin jadeite is a whole piece of jade wrapped in only a layer of stone skin, and it is something that can not be found.

"Stone skin jadeite, I saw it once more than thirty years ago, but the jadeite that came out of it was glutinous."

"This broken stone, don't say anything about the stone skin jadeite, it is impossible to cut out a little jadeite, if it is really cut out, Lao Tzu will dig out all the eyeballs."

But at this moment, after Han Qing's stone mill grinded out a burst of stone chips, a trace of emerald green light suddenly flashed to the extreme.

The onlookers who were making a big mockery were all dumbfounded, and in an instant, they turned from a noise to a dead silence.

After a few seconds, the crowd was all boiling, one by one, breathing rapidly, their eyes burning, and unconsciously rushing forward.

"It's really jadeite, such a rich verdant green, could it be...... Imperial green? Someone gasped.

"It's imperial green, only imperial green can have such a verdant green."

"Damn, I didn't expect to witness the birth of Imperial Green today."

If the best in jadeite is glass, then imperial green is the king of jadeite.

However, in recent years, jadeite rough has been over-mined, and many old mines that occasionally produce imperial green have been mined.

Naturally, imperial green is becoming more and more scarce.

In the past five years, the rough stone has not been mined in imperial green.

Therefore, the price of imperial green is increasing exponentially every year.

Moreover, many of the so-called imperial green jadeite sold on the market are either fakes, or the emerald degree does not reach the level of imperial green at all, but it is sold as imperial green.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he must have used some means...... "The stall owner yelled like crazy, he couldn't accept that a piece of rough stone that he regarded as tatters was actually cut out of imperial green.

And Xi Dafu shook his fat body, covering his heart, his pupils were dilated, his breathing was short, and he felt that his heart was about to be unbearable.

At this time, Han Qing changed his face and began to polish again.

But after four or five clicks, a green light appeared again.

Suddenly, the crowd around them became crazy.

Stone skin jade, or fucking imperial green, is simply unheard of.

For the people of the jade circle, witnessing this scene with their own eyes is enough to make them crazy.

"Murong Da Shao, you lost." Han Qing sneered at Murong Song.

Murong Song's face turned pale, what the hell is going on? Why lose a must-win game?

If he loses this gamble, he will be slapped in the face, and the Murong family will also lose face.

Moreover, his cold spirit ring is the heirloom of the Murong family, if he loses, the old man will have to kill him.

Murong Song's expression was cloudy, and suddenly, he shouted: "Ben Shao hasn't lost yet." ”

With that, he took the glass rough with windows on all sides and came to the cutter.

As long as he can cut out a complete piece of glass jadeite, then he still has hope of winning.

Because, although Han Qing has ground out imperial green from top to bottom, it may only have a thin layer.

After all, as long as the rough is not completely cut, it does not know its true value.

Murong Song's rough stone has already opened four windows, and he wants to open another window in the oblique ground to form a five-point decomposition type.

The knife was cut into the stone three inches, and then the knife was retracted, but there was only a piece of gray stone, and no jade appeared.

Murong Song's face was even more ugly, he gritted his teeth and cut another three inches, but he didn't see green yet.

Suddenly, he was completely panicked.

And the crowd around them also looked at each other, and they didn't dare to squeak, for fear of angering Murong Dashao.

Most of them are knowledgeable people, and this rough stone, green on all sides, was originally the best of the best.

But now these two knives, it is almost certain that this rough stone is a gamble.

At this depth, the probability of a whole block is almost gone.

And once it's not a whole piece, I'm afraid that the value of 100 million will be gone.

Murong Song's face was hideous, and he cut down again, but there was still nothing.

Further down, still nothing.

Murong Song was so angry that he directly cut it in half with a knife, and the middle was still gray.

Suddenly, the crowd was a little restless.

Now it seems that even if there is jade in it, it is worth no more than 10 million.

At this time, Murong Song got up and let a professional continue.

In the end, this rough stone, which was regarded as a treasure and had high hopes, only two pieces of jadeite the size of a baby's fist were cut.

Due to the limitation of size, let alone make a statue or something, you can't even make a bracelet.

Therefore, it can only be worth three or four million.

The stall owner's body shook and he sat on the ground with his eyes rolling.

At the beginning, someone bid 100 million yuan and didn't sell it, because four windows were opened, and eighty percent of them were sure that it was a whole piece.

But who would have thought that it would be cut down.

Han Qing sneered and continued to grind the rough stone that was used as scrap.

At this moment, after a few times of polishing in the third direction, a green light came out again.

Xi Dafu shouted excitedly, ran over to help, and soon the pieces of stone skin were worn off, and all of them revealed the extreme green.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers was already crazy.

Because, the stone skin jadeite and the king of God green, you can see it once in this life, which is worth the trip.