Chapter 646: Gambling Treasure (2)

The luck of the stone solver was not very good, he solved an empty stone, and refunded half of the stone solving fee to the owner of the original stone, and the others saw that it was empty, and they were afraid of bad luck, so they immediately transferred to other stone solvers, and the front of Luo Qingyin was immediately empty.

Luo Qingyin had confidence in the ink monkey, and stepped forward to put the original stone on the stone platform.

The stone solver took a sip of water and said, "You know the rules of this business, right?" Gambling is a gambling word, and Lao Tzu is not responsible for solving good and bad problems. ”

Luo Qingyin nodded: "Well, you can open it." ”

The calcider put down the cup, looked at the strangely shaped rough stone carefully, and finally took out the stone dissolving saw and slowly fell.

Except for Zi Yunchen and Ming Jiu, there were only a few people in the back, and they occasionally glanced over, and they didn't care too much.

I saw countless mystical qi fall on the rough stone with the saw knife, and in a moment, a little pure blue light flickered on the stone solving platform.

Sure enough, it's ice chalcedony!

The ice chalcedony the size of a baby's fist is full of blue mangs, and the ice attribute Xuan Qi contained in it is rich and condensed to form a jade, and the quality is excellent!

This kind of ice chalcedony is the best jewelry for ice attribute martial artists, and long-term wearing has a faint bonus effect on one's own cultivation, and it is not a problem to sell five thousand medium-grade Xuanjing.

Earned!

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a pleasant arc.

"Ice chalcedony!"

"Impossible, right?"

"It's the best ice chalcedony!"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of people who were still selecting the rough stones, and many people rushed over when they heard the words "ice chalcedony".

Those who wanted to buy it took action.

"Is ice chalcedony sold? I'll give out a thousand medium-grade Xuanjing! ”

"A thousand? Should you buy cabbage? Lao Tzu is out of two thousand. ”

"Three thousand!"

Zi Yunchen was not in a hurry to solve the rough stone in his hand, and said with a smile: "I am out of five thousand medium-grade Xuanjing." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at Zi Yunchen vaguely, knowing how to help her raise the price, good.

"Five thousand five hundred!"

"Five thousand six!"

……

The higher the price is, after all, it is You Heicheng, and there are many people who take advantage of the fire to rob, and some people see that Luo Qingyin seems to be alone, and immediately wants to take away the ice chalcedony.

Zi Yunchen raised his hand and shot out an arc of purple light, hitting the man's wrist with precision.

The man screamed miserably, and his wrist was split by the purple light arc!

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly, and his voice was as cold as an ice spring: "You dare to grab what you want to buy?" When to die under the can't be? ”

As soon as the words fell, and as soon as his hand was raised, the man fell out and slammed into the ground with a loud "bang".

Suddenly, people who seemed to be fishing in troubled waters involuntarily took two steps back.

"I'll pay it now, six thousand medium-grade Xuanjing, how about it?"

"Six thousand one hundred!"

"Six thousand two hundred!"

The price has been rising to 6,500, of which Zi Yunchen helped raise the price twice, until the price could not be raised, Luo Qingyin happily sold for 6,500 medium-grade Xuanjing.

You can make so much money in the blink of an eye, it's satisfying to think about it.

She decided that after the soul was repaired, she would refine a few more furnaces of elixir to reward the ink monkey.

She didn't know that Zi Yunchen really wanted to buy that piece of ice chalcedony......

Glancing at her depressedly, Zi Yunchen handed over the original stone in his hand to the stone platform.

It will not be a mortal thing that can make the ink monkey look at, and it will soon solve a piece of eight-colored gold.

Eight-colored gold, containing eight attributes, can not only be used as jewelry, but also can be used as a comprehensive formation eye, Zi Yunchen, as a master of the array, did not wait for everyone to bid, and directly put it away.

The piece on Ming Jiu's hand came out of the golden chalcedony, which was the best jewelry for metal martial artists, but the volume was slightly smaller, only as big as a pigeon's egg.

Ming Jiu knew that Luo Qingyin needed money, and knew that going out with the chrysoprase would inevitably be followed and robbed, so he decisively sold it.

Three pieces in a row have risen, and three in a row are top gems, and the entire gambling treasure shop is about to boil, and even the owner of the gambling treasure shop has rushed over.

While everyone's attention was on Ming Jiu's body, Zi Yunchen escorted Luo Qingyin to quietly leave the stone field, returned to the original stone field, and took the original stone according to the instructions of the ink monkey.

It doesn't matter if it's an inferior rough stone, or a medium high-grade stone, she will take it if it makes a sound.

Medium rough stones are 1,000 lower grade Xuanjing per piece, and high-grade rough stones are 2,000 lower grade Xuanjing each, all of which are so expensive that they vomit blood.

But Luo Qingyin knew that there was a reward, and it didn't hurt at all.

The others soon came back to their senses, and rushed to buy the rough stones, and when someone lined up to check out, Luo Qingyin repeated the old trick, dividing the rough stones into three parts, and one person went to line up with a pile.

The people in the audience were shoulder to shoulder, and they were all wearing the Sunny Day Doll Cloak, and no one would notice anyone, let alone Luo Qingyin's movements.

With the appearance of three top-level gems in a row, many people bought a lot of them with the luck of gambling, and Luo Qingyin did not seem abrupt.

Only this time, Luo Qingyin didn't go to the stone field after buying it, and directly put away the rough stone and walked out of the gambling treasure shop.

"What's next?" Ming Jiu asked in a low voice, "Solve it in another place?" ”

This can ensure that it is not noticeable, but with so many hands in hand, how many places do you have to change? Moreover, it is difficult to find a buyer on the spot, and it is already dark, and it is time for the demons to dance wildly, so it is very dangerous to go out......

If there are no buyers before the black market auction starts tomorrow, it doesn't make any sense.

Luo Qingyin looked at Zi Yunchen in distress: "What should I do?" ”

Zi Yunchen's noble and pure purple eyes shone with a jewel-like light, shining brightly: "This king is all-inclusive." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Zi Yunchen knew that he had lost his words, and immediately changed his words: "Give it to this king." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him, but still handed over all the original stones to him: "You can't hide it privately and use your own money to cheat me tomorrow." ”

Zi Yunchen looked innocent: "Is this king that kind of person?" ”

Luo Qingyin shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint arc: "Who knows?" ”

Facts have proved that Zi Yunchen is still very reliable.

Early the next morning, Ying Er put all the things in front of Luo Qingyin one by one.

There are ice chalcedony, wood spirit chalcedony, eight-color gold, spirit jade...... The volume is large or small, but they are all of the best quality, and they are all blooming with bright light, which is dazzling to see.

Luo Qingyin nodded slightly, how many pieces were bought yesterday, and how many pieces were put out today, it turned out to be a 100% hit rate.

The ink monkey is too rebellious!

The ink monkey scratched his buttocks and said disdainfully: "There is only such a little genuine thing out of tens of thousands of rough stones, what is there to be surprised about?" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Dare to love the good goods of the entire rough stone field here.

I really want to put some wax on the spot for the other rough buyers in the rough yard.

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