Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Mo put his hand up, a group of good deeds came in the distance, and the one who took the lead was the steward who blocked him at the gate.

At this moment, seeing Qin Mo put his hand on the original stone, their faces were full of mockery, which made the wind manager feel a little embarrassed, although he didn't dare to complain about Qin Mo, but he was not as righteous as before.

"He doesn't have any vitality fluctuations in his body, but he is delusional about calcifying stones, he won't be a master of calcifying stones, right?" someone said and laughed.

"Hahaha, it's rare for Master Jie Shi to meet in ten thousand years, is he a genius who hasn't come out in ten thousand years?" someone spoke again, although there were doubts in his words, but he was not surprised.

This tone is telling everyone that the human race in front of him is not self-sufficient and wants to be a master of calcite, and the surrounding spectators naturally understand what they mean, because everyone has such thoughts, but no one will test whether they have the talent for calcing stone for the first time in public.

It's okay to have that, even if you don't know Master Shi, you can still mix in the industry of calcification, but if you don't have it, it's ugly, so when you test it for the first time, you basically won't be in front of people, unless you have a great deal of confidence.

Qin Mo's move can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, it is the first time for him, because a skilled stone solver will not try his luck on these vendors outside.

Almost all fools know that the rough stones sold by these stall owners look strange, but in fact, after unlocking, eight or nine times out of ten are waste stones, not to mention the protocore, there is not even a single hair in it.

Of course, there are exceptions, but this kind of exception is as rare as the calcite master, you must know that these stones have basically been seen by the calcite, and it is almost certain that there is no valuable pronucleus in them.

With more and more people around him, the wind pipe feels like a pins and needles, there are many people in this mining area who know him, and his reputation is also very great, and his reputation will be even greater after today, but the wind pipe is very clear that it is notorious, not famous.

In normal times, he would have left a long time ago, but at this moment he can't leave, who made Qin Mo the uncle of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, this master still wants to hide his identity and be a humble human race, if he leaves at this moment, when Qin Mo exposes his identity, he will definitely have his good fruit to eat.

However, thinking of the benefits that will only be obtained by following a strong bull demon clan in the future, the wind manager endured all the resentment at the moment, and he believed that the effort would always be rewarded.

However, no one expected that Qin Mo would take less than a moment to take his hand back, and instead of being disappointed, his face showed joy.

He turned his head and looked at the wind pipe and said excitedly: "I feel it, there is a piece of pronucleus in it, and it is very pure. ”

Qin Mo was indeed excited, in fact, he put his hand on it, he really had the attitude of giving it a try, and he never thought that he would be able to sense the pronucleus, let alone have the talent to become a master of calcosis.

Especially when he thought of the scene when he was measured to be white and bloody, he was very depressed in his heart, thinking that the result might be the same as nine times out of ten.

However, he didn't expect that he actually sensed the existence of the prokaryotes, which was very strange, like a human heartbeat.

When he put his hand on the rough stone, there was a magical rhythm coming from the core of the rough stone, this rhythm was very rhythmic, at first he thought it was just an illusion, but as time passed, he realized that it was not an illusion, and it was very real, and the feeling became stronger and stronger, as if he could touch the beating thing inside the rough stone.

Immediately after, he withdrew his hand, he was indeed very excited, and could hardly express the joy of the moment in words, if nothing else, he finally had a genius, but in terms of calcification, which could be regarded as exhaling and raising his eyebrows.

Without being called a waste, it is impossible to understand Qin Mo's current mood.

The wind manager really couldn't understand it, Qin Mo's words made him stunned directly, he looked at Qin Mo, thinking that he was joking, so he whispered: "It's useless to cheat at this moment, if you don't have talent, take the initiative to admit it, this is not something that is not shameful, not to mention the master of calcing, even an ordinary calcite is one in a million, once you are now pretending to be a calcite and once it is exposed, you will be regarded as a blasphemous of calcite and will be punished extremely harshly!"

"But what I said was true. Qin Mo suddenly calmed down, but he found that he still couldn't convince the wind manager, so he directly pointed to the rough stone and said seriously, "If you don't believe it, you can find someone to solve it." ”

The wind manager didn't expect Qin Mo to be so serious, he swept around, but found that the spectators next to him were all full of ridicule, obviously they didn't believe that Qin Mo really had a talent for calcing stones, but they couldn't get down the steps, and they wanted to fool around in ignorance.

The wind manager was a little convinced, he felt that Qin Mo didn't need to bluff people, so he replied: "The reason why Master Calcite is called a master is that he not only can distinguish stones, but also can dissolve stones, if you want to ask other stone solvers to help solve stones, you need to pay a reward." ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo was a little embarrassed, it was obvious that the wind management would not be able to solve the stone, otherwise he would have been on it, he glanced around, and naturally could see the ridicule in the eyes of these guys.

At this moment, he was a little hesitant, should he solve it himself?

And his hesitation in the eyes of the surrounding spectators, but he just pushed himself into a desperate situation, and he didn't know how to end.

"I don't think you should waste our time, if you kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times, we will spare you the sin of disrespect for Master Calving. The steward, who was opposed to the wind steward, spoke suddenly.

He seems to have a big belly, but in fact he is playing tricks on the wind pipe, his meaning is very clear, kowtowing is indeed not too strict punishment for a person who blasphemes the understanding stone, but Qin Mo was brought in by the wind manager, if Qin Mo kowtows, it is equivalent to making the wind manager kowtow.

At that time, the wind manager will be discredited in the mines, and will even be spurned by all the stone dissolvers because he has brought in a human race who has desecrated the stone.

The wind manager looked at Qin Mo and found that Qin Mo was still hesitating, and he was suddenly a little panicked in his heart, but at this moment, Qin Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come by myself, how can you tell me to solve it!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden boil, and all the spectators stared at Qin Mo in surprise, this human race who was not self-sufficient not only pretended to be a stone dissolver, but also had to learn stone dissolving on the spot.

"If you can't solve the protonucleus, we will divide your five horses today, and even the wind steward can't save you!" the steward said coldly.

"If you dare to be a blasphemer of the stone, be prepared to bear it!!" roared the angry dragonman.

He didn't just say this to Qin Mo, but also to the wind pipe, and at this point, the wind manager had no choice but to teach Qin Mo to solve the stone on the spot.

"According to what you sense, cut it with a stone knife, but you must be careful, if you cut the protonuclear and remove the essence, even if it is really a pronucleus, it will be useless. The wind manager said.

"It's that simple?" Qin Mo was a little speechless.

But as soon as his words came out, he attracted a burst of murderous eyes, distinguishing stones is an introductory kung fu, but it is also the most important kung fu, if you can't distinguish stones, it is naturally impossible to solve stones.

But after the stone, it is the calcite, and the calcite is called the calcite, not the stone, because the calcite is more difficult than the stone.

If a high-grade rough stone is broken, no matter how powerful the stone is, it will be in vain, so when Qin Mo said it was so simple, he would gain so many murderous eyes.

To others, what Qin Mo means is, you don't know how to do it so simple, and you're not stupid?

But no matter what others thought, Qin Mo really thought it was very simple, because he had never worried about being torn apart, let alone the high hat of blasphemer.

Soon, someone brought a stone knife, and when this knife was in his hands, Qin Mo seemed to have changed into a different person, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The surrounding spectators thought it was an illusion, but when Qin Mo's hand stroked the rough stone again and began to solve the stone, they realized that it was not an illusion.

Only the wind manager understands very well that Qin Mo who holds the knife is far more terrifying than Qin Mo who does not hold the knife, and when Qin Mo holds the knife, the wind manager actually blindly has confidence in Qin Mo.

Because there was no psychological pressure, Qin Mo was very fast, and he wielded the knife smoothly, not because he had the talent to solve stones, but because he used a knife, and he could swing even a heavy knife like a dragon, not to mention this stone knife that was as light as a feather.

Seeing Qin Mo's sword skills, the spectators present also turned pale, thinking to themselves that this guy is really a talented stone solver?

The hostile steward was even more so, his eyes were full of murderous intent when he stared at Qin Mo, but when Qin Mo's rough stone was sharpened towards him more and more, he smiled again: "You are really a liar, you dare to blaspheme the great calcite stone, you should be divided into five horses!"

Qin Mo held the original stone in his hand and did not speak, this original stone was only the size of a palm by him, but there was still no trace of the protonucleus.

Looking at the angry spectator, even the wind manager didn't know how to end it, everyone knew that the average pronucleus was the size of a palm, and this primordial stone obviously couldn't be that kind of high-grade primordial stone, and naturally it was impossible to produce a high-grade pronucleus, so even if Qin Mo unraveled all the rest, it would be impossible for the pronucleus to appear.

Without a protonucleus, it proves that Qin Mo is lying, and if he lies, he is a blasphemer, and the blasphemer must be divided into five horses, and people have already given him a chance before.

"Arrest him, pull him down, and dismember his body!" the spectators were in an uproar, some were eager to try, and the wind steward was on the lookout.

He naturally wanted to stand on Qin Mo's side, because he knew very well that no matter whether Qin Mo was a blasphemer or not, no one would be able to divide his five horses, because he was from the Xuanhuang Continent and from the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

"Feng Xiaori, do you want to break the rules?" the hostile steward snorted coldly, "You have to think clearly, if you stand beside this celebrity race at this moment, you are standing on the opposite side of the stone dissolver!"

"Mo Tianhuang, you don't have to talk nonsense, this stone is not finished yet, how do you know that he must be a blasphemer?" retorted weakly.

"Okay, since you still haven't given up, then let's continue to ......"

Before he finished speaking, at this moment, the original stone in Qin Mo's hand suddenly bloomed with a wisp of bewitching red light......