The No. 1 Primordial Stone solved a full 12,680,000 spirit stones, and this number was exactly the same as Yang Gong's bid.

Is it a coincidence?

All those present were more inclined to this as a coincidence.

If you're willing to believe that it's a coincidence, then you can find countless reasons to convince yourself that it's a coincidence.

Well, no need to give an example, it's just a coincidence.

"These spirit stones are mine, right?" Yang Gong said lightly.

Cui Yun calmed down and hurriedly replied: "That's natural, Yang Daoyou wait a minute, I'll find someone to pick up these stones, and I'll send them to Yang Daoyou later." ”

Yang Gong smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, since there are as many spirit stones as I gave you, then you can return my sack to me, and you can slowly clean up the spirit stones on the ground!"

"This ...... It's okay!" Cui Yun nodded, and beckoned to several disciples next to him who were in charge of the meeting, one disciple hurriedly returned the sack to Yang Palace intact, and the others began to sort out the spirit stones on the stage.

The atmosphere on the field was a little weird, Cui Yun didn't have the heart to tell jokes, walked to the side of the No. 2 stone, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: "Then let's start auctioning the No. 2 rough stone! Master Lu didn't give a reference price for this stone, so I can only follow the original plan, and the reserve price is set at 50,000 yuan, and everyone can start bidding." ”

Cui Yun's words fell to the ground, no one made a sound, let alone bid, but many people turned their heads to the corner.

Cui Yun felt awkward in his heart, but he also had to look at Yang Gong: "Yang Daoyou is interested in this stone?"

Yang Gong deliberately frowned and said, "Not much interest, but since everyone wants to see me bid, then I'll just make one." ”

"Okay, how much does Yang Daoyou bid?" Cui Yun was a little apprehensive.

Yang Gong hesitated for a moment: "Fifty thousand, forget it, give you fifty-two thousand!"

There was an uproar on the field.

Cui Yun also couldn't cry or laugh: "Yang Daoyou's price is not real, didn't you just say that your mother-in-law and mother are not interested in bargaining!"

Yang Gong was not annoyed, and said happily: "What I have out is already the real price, and the stone is not the same as the stone." ”

"Okay! Yang Daoyou is what he says!" Cui Yun pouted: "Yang Daoyou bid 52,000, is there anyone else bidding?"

To say that the No. 2 stone does not look as attractive as the previous one, the quality is obviously lower than the No. 1 rough stone. But after the No. 1 rough stone is priced at a sky-high price, it is absolutely impossible to buy the No. 2 stone for more than 50,000 yuan.

As soon as everyone saw that Yang Gong had given a bid with no characteristics, they opened their mouths to make an offer.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

......

The enthusiasm of the crowd was still very high, and in the end, this stone was successfully purchased by the yellow-haired old man in the first row for 320,000 yuan.

"Congratulations to Shopkeeper Wang!" Cui Yun greeted with a smile.

The shopkeeper Wang was obviously also very happy, stood up and hugged his fists around, and kept saying "Concession!"

You have to be involved in the game to be fun.

Next, it was time for everyone to look forward to the calcite, and the calcifier just now came up with a saw.

Sawing off a piece of stone skin thinly, the stone solver pouted unconsciously, and Cui Yun next to him could see clearly that there was a piece of white flowers.

The stone-solving worker cut it deep again, and Cui Yun's face became darker and darker.

At a different angle, the calciner came again.

Cui Yun's eyes lit up, and he saw the light that belonged to the high-grade spirit stone.

"It's a high-grade spirit stone!It's a high-grade spirit stone!" Cui Yun was overjoyed, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The yellow-haired old man in the first row also clearly saw the touch of blue, although the blue position seems to be small, but it doesn't matter, this is just the appearance, as long as you go a little deeper, everything may be very different.

Now that he saw the blue, the calcite carefully put away the saw, pulled a large file from his waist, and sharpened it along the blue edge.

Qian Yang, who was in the last row, saw that his eyes lit up, and he kept smacking his lips: "This file is good! Where did you buy it?"

Wu Qingshui gave him a blank look: "Look at your little bit of interest!"

The stone-solving man's movements became more and more rapid, and the force in his hands became more and more intense. For a moment, the stone chips flew up, and white droplets sprinkled all over the rostrum, and the blue piece was still the same size as it was at the beginning.

Master Lu in the front row sighed: "It's broken!"

The yellow-haired shopkeeper shook his head, too lazy to look at the rough stone again, and muttered: "The gap between this stone and the stone is really big!"

The original stone was quickly solved, and the blue part did produce a few high-grade spirit stones, and some medium-grade ones were also brought out by the way, but because the volume was too small, the shopkeeper Wang was destined to lose all his money.

Cui Yun had a bit of loss on his face: "Shopkeeper Wang's luck is a little worse today, if the blue of this rough stone is a little deeper, even if it is only an inch, the result will probably be very different." ”

"Okay, don't comfort me, hurry up and pick up the spirit stones on the ground for me!" "It's true that the shopkeeper Wang lost some money, and his heart was unhappy, but it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and his demeanor couldn't be lost.

Cui Yun made a gesture, and a disciple came up to clean up the rough stone, then packed a bag and handed it to the shopkeeper Wang, and also reported the number to the shopkeeper Wang: "A total of fifty-one thousand six hundred." ”

Shopkeeper Wang nodded noncommittally.

Cui Yun was still busy making up for himself: "More than 51,000 spirit stones, it seems that my reserve price of 50,000 is still very objective!"

Cui Yun thought that he could get some laughter from his self-deprecating words, but after he finished speaking, he found that there was silence in the venue.

"Fifty-one thousand six?" Why is this number inexplicably familiar?

Cui Yun was stunned, he remembered, Yang Gong gave a price just now, what he said at the time was: "Fifty thousand, forget it, give you fifty-two thousand!"

Fifty-one thousand six, rounded up, isn't it fifty-two! Yang Daoyou also gave an extra four hundred!

Not only Cui Yun remembered it, but all the monks in the field remembered Yang Gong's bid.

Yang Gong also spoke at the right time: "I said that I gave the real price, right? You don't believe it! I, Yang Gong, have never given a low price to buy stones!"

The audience was silent, and Cui Yun was speechless.

"Okay, let's take a look at the next rough stone!" Chairman Lu opened his mouth to relieve Cui Yun.

Cui Yun nodded hurriedly, walked to the third stone, and didn't have the heart to talk nonsense: "The reserve price of this rough stone is 80,000, and everyone can bid." ”

Once again, no one answered, and countless eyes locked on Yang Palace.

Yang Gong smiled and sat back in his chair without saying a word.

The big guy waited for a while, and saw that Yang Gong really had no intention of bidding, so someone tentatively called a price: "Eighty-five thousand!"

Cui Yun beat his spirit: "There are Taoist friends who bid 85,000, is there any bid?"

After a while, someone shouted, "Eighty-six." ”

Several sparse bids rang out, and it can be seen that the willingness of the big guys is not high at this time.

In the end, the No. 3 rough stone was sold at the price of 90,000 spirit stones, and it was a monk in another corner who bought this rough stone. Judging from the trembling voice when he shouted the price, 90,000 spirit stones were probably not a small amount for him.

What followed was the thrilling process of calcification, but the calcifiers cut the No. 3 rough into countless thin pieces, but there was never a trace of blue inside.

"Uh!" Cui Yun was a little embarrassed: "This fellow Daoist's luck is really a little worse, all the rough stones on the field are carefully selected by Master Meng and Master Deng, and it is said that the probability of complete collapse is not great." But, this is the gambling stone, and no one knows what's in the next stone!"

The monk in the corner sat down in his chair and couldn't lift his head at all, just sighed incessantly.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Yang Gong again.

He offered 12.68 million for the No. 1 stone, and the result was really 12.68 million. He bid 50,000 taels for the second stone, but it turned out to be almost 50,000 two. He didn't say a word about the No. 3 stone, and as a result, half of the spirit stone was not solved. Is this really a coincidence?

The audience was not calm, and Cui Yun's legs began to tremble unconsciously, and he vaguely felt that Yang Gong's bid might not be a coincidence at all.

However, the reason that he has cultivated for many years tells him that it is absolutely impossible for anyone in this world to be able to see through the stone skin of the original stone, otherwise, the gambling stone industry has already been messed up!

"Let's take a look at Rough Four. Cui Yun forced his composure and walked to the next stone.

The No. 4 rough stone is different from the first three, this is a yellow stone.

The yield of yellow skin stone in Hongtou Mountain is not high, but it is also a fixed output, and about one piece of yellow skin can be seen on average for every ten rough stones dug out.

Compared with the yellow-barked stone of other mines, there is not much difference, only a slight difference in details, and it is generally regarded as a category.

"Reserve price...... 150,000!" Cui Yun's expression was solemn, and every word he spit out felt like he was gritting his teeth.

According to the usual practice, the big guys looked at Yang Gong in unison.

Yang Gong didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Qingshui with a sad face.

Everyone made a mistake in their hearts: He didn't bid this time? Did he not look down on this stone? Could it be that this stone was also a tabula rasa? Or was it worth less than the reserve price quoted by Cui Yun?

After the first three "coincidences", no one dared to ignore Yang Gong's attitude anymore. After all, no one's money is blown by the wind, and the situation is unclear, so it is better to be cautious.

"The reserve price is 150,000 yuan, is there anyone bidding?" No one said anything for a long time, Cui Yun was a little anxious, and once again urged him.

The quality of the No. 4 stone is actually quite good, it looks a grade higher than the No. 2 and No. 3 stones, and even from the outside, it is not much better than the No. 1 rough stones.

But who would have thought that such a stone would fall into a situation where no one bids.

"Which fellow Daoist wants to bid?" Cui Yun asked again, but still no one said anything.

Cui Yun was a little panicked, he was not only worried about this stone now, he was worried that if Yang Gong didn't bid in the future, would no one want all the stones?

After waiting for a long time, I asked a few more times, but still no one bid.

Cui Yun sighed helplessly: "If no one takes a fancy to this stone, then it can only be auctioned." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from the corner: "If no one wants it, sell it to me for 150,000 yuan!"