Saying that the stone cutting knife in one hand and the strange stone on the table in the other hand were stabilized, a force of mana suddenly surrounded it, and I saw that his eyes were shining, as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Thin water flows long ......"

He groaned, and still used the previous 'thin water and long flow' stone cutting method, and the mana turned into a stream of continuous injection into the strange stones, which could not only avoid accidental shaking in his hands, but also quickly listen to it when he felt something, which can be described as a must.

Everyone was so intoxicated that they admired his mana and the power of the stone-cutting technique, and at the same time looked at Feng Qingyang with disdain, as if they were sitting and watching his good show.

"It is rumored that when He Lao was young, he accidentally found an ancient ruin, and there was a piece of something called 'tortoise shell divination' in the ruins, and it is said that he obtained this magical tortoise shell to cut out the treasure repeatedly. In the crowd, many people said enviously.

He Lao is actually a good person, as long as someone brings a strange stone to him for help, he will generally unconditionally cut the stone for him, which is why he has a heavy treasure and is not killed.

As the so-called speaker has no intention of listening, the original wind is clear and has been quietly watching He Lao cut the stone, who knew that when he suddenly heard such a news, his heart suddenly flooded with monstrous waves.

"Tortoiseshell divination?" he murmured, he was not unfamiliar with tortoiseshell divination, on the contrary, he was very familiar.

When he was archaeological, he excavated an ancient tomb from the Yin Shang period, from which he obtained a tortoise shell, but the tortoise shell was only a fragment.

He still clearly remembered that when he excavated it that day, the sky suddenly changed, and a torrential rain suddenly fell, which can be described as a vision of the birth of a treasure from the sky.

The tortoise shell was born on a gossip array, but there was only one corner, and then he handed it over to the museum, and he forgot about it to the clouds, but now I think about it, but the intestines are going to regret it, and the gossip array on the tortoise shell fragment is only afraid that it is the corner of this so-called 'tortoise shell divination'.

"If that's the case, then the second game will definitely squeeze it out!" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with gold, and he looked a little terrifying for a while.

Besides, He Lao, at this moment, he cut the stone to the key point, maybe the 'melon spirit stone' he chose is indeed extraordinary. Therefore, someone as strong as him will also look like he is sweating profusely.

Although Feng Qingyang's face was disdainful, he was extremely concerned in his heart, most of his practical methods came from archaeological experience, but if it was really compared, he was more than a drop in the air compared to He Lao.

"The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves...... He Lao whispered again, and with a light throw in his hand, he saw that the 'melon spirit stone' that had shrunk in a circle was dripping and spinning in the air.

At the same time, he put down the stone-cutting knife in his hand, and pinched out countless haircuts in his hand, and one after another golden light kept hitting the 'melon spirit stone'.

"The technique of exploring the stone with the golden thread!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, clearly recognizing the technique used by He Lao.

"It's amazing, He Lao actually used the 'Golden Thread Stone Exploration Technique', which is a rare perceptual technique for him to cut stones. ”

The crowd began to stir, looking at the dazzling golden light, one by one excited, eager for him to immediately cut out the treasure among the strange stones to see what it was.

"Thin water flows long ......"

After his golden light was injected, the 'melon spirit stone' that quickly rotated in the air with a knife in one hand once again swam, making a sound from time to time, obviously the impurities on the appearance were being shaved off by him layer by layer.

Bang!

But at this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and everyone was shocked, only to see a small dark cloud rising out of thin air overhead, and there was a tumbling thunder and lightning in the dark cloud.

"Heavenly ...... A vision from heaven!"

Feng Qingyang was also stunned, his eyes flashed, and he stared at He Lao without blinking.

"A vision from the sky, is it really a treasure cut out?" was thinking about it, but saw Qian Duoduo suddenly grab his arm, and when he looked back, he saw that she looked like she wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingyang asked softly, although he didn't like He Lao's personality, but the stone cutting technique in his hand made him admire.

"I ...... I seem to be able to see what's in there......" Qian Duoduo looked nervous, quietly stood on tiptoe and said in Feng Qingyang's ear, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, fortunately, the onlookers all looked at He Lao and didn't pay attention to what Qian Duoduo said.

Gentle and soft, exhaling like an orchid, and at the same time bringing a faint fragrance, the wind is clear and the heart is swinging, but there is no expression on the face.

"Can you see this?"

Qian Duoduo looked around again, and suddenly covered Feng Qingyang's ears with both hands and said, "Can you ...... That's it, that's ......."

When she said this, she suddenly snorted and almost sat on the ground, but her originally ruddy face turned pale in an instant.

When she was about to fall, Feng Qingyang's eyes quickly grabbed her slender waist and held it in his arms, the two of them immediately looked at each other, and an inexplicable electric current was generated, and then quickly moved away.

The beauty is in her arms, only to feel that Qian Duoduo's thin waist is less than a hand, full of elasticity, and she is lying on her back in the arms of the clear wind, and a pair of little rabbits on her chest are about to come out, and the delicate leather armor seems to be almost unrestrained.

"This little girl, she is not very old, but her body is developing hot!" he said secretly in his heart, but his old face was red, he quickly straightened it, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

I saw that Qian Duoduo was also flustered, her eyes were a little confused and a little frightened, she opened her cherry mouth but couldn't make a sound, shook her head for a while, and pointed to the void for a while.

"Void?" Feng Qingyang looked back, there was nothing but the black clouds that had never dissipated?

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, mana poured into his eyes, and when he looked at the void again, he suddenly found that there was a little mana left there.

"Could it be? Could it be that the city lord is secretly protecting this unruly little pepper?" or does he not want this little pepper to say it?"

"If it's protecting in secret?" ......he suddenly thought of the fact that he almost killed Qian Duoduo outside the gambling stone shop, and he was afraid that he would also be seen by the city lord.

Looking at Qian Duoduo's clothes and the appearance of wanting to stop talking and not being able to speak, Xindao must have been banned, but he understood that the person was the city lord, so he didn't worry too much, and grabbed her pink little hand and continued to look at He Lao Cutting Stone, but his heart was again more thoughtful.

"Next time this little pepper can speak, you must ask carefully, maybe this rough little pepper is also very special!"

Looking at He Lao, I saw that he was almost at the end, and the sword technique in his hand was slowly slowing down, and at the same time, wisps of essence light were quietly leaking out.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, and suddenly a small lightning bolt struck the 'melon spirit stone'.

"A vision from the sky, a vision from the sky!"