There are three major cities on the border of Liangzhou, one of which is called Red Iron City, named because the surrounding mountains are rich in hematite, many cultivators come here, because there are many blacksmith shops here, although most of the smelting and forging are ordinary soldiers, but every month there will be a few yellow-level weapons popping up, provoking the cultivators to scramble.

Chengxi Street is a famous iron-striking street in Red Iron City, in which blacksmith shops account for as much as 50%, and there are rough stone mining shops and herb shops accounting for 20% and a half each.

Ye Xuan was on this West Street at the moment, ignoring the blacksmith shop directly, passing through the door and not entering, the original stone mine shop and the herb shop were still a little interested.

This Red Iron City is only five hundred miles away from the Silver Moon Canyon, and if Ye Xuan wants to build his own spear, he naturally wants to come here to buy some fine raw ore or refined iron and red copper.

"Shenshifang, the name of this rough stone mine shop is domineering, and the signboard is big enough, maybe there are really good things in it. Ye Xuan saw a paved Shishi town house, with a vermilion lacquer bronze door, a plaque hanging high, and a good appearance, so he suddenly became interested and walked in across the door.

There are a few guys in this Shenshi Fang, seeing that Ye Xuan, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, is mediocre, dressed ordinarily, and has no entourage, he is too lazy to take care of it.

There are all kinds of raw ores in the front hall, the price is clearly marked, and there are some high-quality ores, but they are too far from what Ye Xuan needs.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a commotion in the back hall in the distance, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, knowing that this Shenshi Fang actually had a business of gambling stones.

"Man, there's a place for gambling stones on the back lawn of the inner hall, lead the way. Ye Xuan looked at the guy who was dozing off and said coldly.

That guy was probably having some kind of sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, but he was awakened by a teenager like Ye Xuan, and he didn't get angry.

"You are such a little kid, you also gamble on stones, are you going to see the excitement! Do you have any spirit stones? You haven't heard of spirit stones, have you? Okay, then there is always gold and silver, take it out and show it to the master, and then let you in." The guy looked at Ye Xuan with an unhappy face, and sneered.

"I'm really curious, your mouth is so stinky, but you don't lack arms or legs, it's a miracle. Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't think that you can make a big deal in our Shenshi Fang at a young age, do you know who opened the Shenshi Fang? While playing, be careful that the master smokes you. The guy pointed at Ye Xuan's nose and scolded.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, his hand was raised, and a big mouth slapped on the guy's face.

The poor guy spat out a mouthful of blood, all his good teeth were gone, he covered his cheeks, he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, this young man was obviously a cultivator, his hands were extremely strong, and half of his face was unconscious.

"You're not dead, are you? Ye Xuan coldly commanded.

With a sad face, the guy hurriedly walked in front and led Ye Xuan, feeling aggrieved in his heart, thinking about finding an opportunity to take revenge.

After passing through the inner hall and crossing a small bridge, Ye Xuan saw that hundreds of people had gathered here, banging around the shape* of the rough stone mine, all dreaming of picking up leaks and getting rich.

Gambling on stones, relying on not luck, but the art of looking at qi, Ye Xuan is well versed in this, just take the opportunity to make a lot of money, find a suitable raw ore, and forge his own weapon.

When he arrived in this backyard, the guy ran away without a trace, Ye Xuan didn't care, what waves a young guy could make, even if he found someone to retaliate, he was not afraid at all.

"Today is really bad luck, nine pieces of rough stone in a row, no pure gold, no black iron, all hematite, it's really fatal!"

"The rough stone you opened, the uniform price is fifty taels of silver, and you still want to open it to the baby? Uncle, I smashed more than a hundred spirit stones into it, and opened a quail-egg-sized refined iron ore, which is too pit. “

"Fine iron is also good, but it is a little smaller, and if it is bigger, it will also return to its original value. “

"I don't want any refined iron, fine gold and dark iron, bring me a few larger pieces of cuprite, gods bless!"

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There are ordinary businessmen and cultivators who gamble on stones, but they are almost all losers, and there are no winners.

An exclamation came from a corner: "It's gone, it's gone, it's fairy gold, the legendary fairy gold!"

For a while, everyone surrounded them, including Ye Xuan, a great power who was an immortal in his previous life.

Ye Xuan just went to see the excitement, and he didn't believe that the original stone of this Divine Stone Workshop could open immortal gold.

What is immortal gold? Immortal, indestructible, yet indestructible!

If the armor is mixed with a trace of immortal gold, it is solid and invulnerable, and if the blade contains a trace of immortal gold, nothing is unbreakable, and it will be destroyed.

And this kind of blade armor has surpassed the heavenly soldiers, which can be described as divine soldiers.

Although he knew that it was definitely not immortal gold, Ye Xuan still squeezed into the crowd, and the protective body qi was slightly released, and the people staggered under their feet, and effortlessly reached the innermost circle, taking in the scene of cutting stones.

The person who cut the stone was a bald man, who really didn't dare to compliment, with a pockmarked face, and he looked obscene, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously very nervous.

In his hand, he had a turquoise stone cutter in his hand, slowly cutting through an oval-shaped rough stone.

This piece of rough stone is dark and inconspicuous, like a waste stone, but there is a gap that has been revealed, and a golden light blooms from the depths of the waste stone, like a dream, and it is really the same as the legendary fairy gold.

Ye Xuan looked at the bald man's hand, it was unusually steady, and he was not nervous at all, this was immortal gold, even if it was a fugue cultivator, his heart was beating faster, and his hand trembled slightly.

And the gap is obviously not natural, there seem to be traces of knife and axe carving, the so-called fairy light that blooms is too dazzling, others have never seen the fairy light, Ye Xuan can see too much, the real fairy light is looming, light and darkness are intertwined, like human breath.

Oh, digging a hole, embedding the dazzling stone in the rough stone, and then sealing it, such shoddy counterfeiting methods can only deceive the stunned young people in the gambling stone field.

Shaking his head with disdain, Ye Xuan turned around and left, and his interest in looking at it for a second was gone.