"Not necessarily, what's the hurry, it's only a third. ”

"Usually there is something, and it will be in the center, and it is still early. ”

"In the center, doesn't that mean that even if it's a treasure, it's very small. ”

"You're not going to lose money, are you?"

"You know what!" someone sneered, "treasures don't come in terms of size. ”

"Divine crystal with big nails, or a hundred catties of ordinary crystals, which one do you choose?"

Hearing this, many people stopped talking.

Because even if it is a divine crystal covered with a fingernail, as long as it is a divine crystal, the value and energy are definitely not comparable to ordinary crystals.

Legend has it that the Divine Crystal contains mysterious powers, and it is extremely mysterious.

The green-robed middle-aged man naturally knew this, so even if he cut to a third without light, he could still calm down.

The palm of the hand is very steady, and the stone skin is slowly cut off.

But soon, the green-robed middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat, and even his face became very ugly.

Because he's halfway there, but there's still no light.

This means that there is a good chance that he has lost his eyes, and the stone may be a waste rock.

Not only him, but also the surrounding crowd began to discuss.

"It's already halfway there, and there hasn't been a light yet, so this time it's a waste rock. ”

Those who had previously believed in it were also shaken, because under normal circumstances, treasures would be in the center of the stone.

But now that it has cut here, there is no light to show that there is no treasure,

At this moment, they could no longer find a reason to think that the stone in front of them was a treasure.

Lin Xuan was indifferent, he knew that there was definitely a spar in this stone, but the position of the other party's cut was wrong.

But at this time, there was another person who spoke.

It was an old man, with gray hair and a hooked nose, and the whole person gave people a gloomy and cold feeling.

He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, it's already halfway, do you still want to cut it, if you don't want to continue, I'll buy this stone for thirty catties of spar, how about it?"

Hearing this, the surrounding people were in an uproar, it was already a waste stone, and some people still bought it, could it be that there was something wrong with this stone?

All of a sudden, many people were moved.

However, the gray-haired old man snorted coldly, and an extremely powerful aura surged from his body, which shocked everyone.

Feeling this terrible aura, many people closed their mouths.

The gray-haired old man looked ahead: "How, asked?"

The green-robed middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "No need, I'll continue to cut it." ”

To be honest, he was very confident in his soul seeking technique, and he clearly felt that this stone contained a huge amount of spiritual power.

There must be a treasure, but why didn't it cut out?

And now he was only half-cut, and he had seen some treasures under the stones.

Therefore, until the last moment, he will not give up and will not admit defeat.

Seeing that the other party still had to insist, the gray-haired old man snorted coldly and retreated into the crowd.

And the middle-aged green bag in front of him, his arm waved again,

The black dagger seemed to turn into a poisonous snake, constantly swallowing the light, and continued to cut stones.

Click!

Eventually, the half-meter-tall stone was cut in half, but no hedron appeared.

Everyone around shook their heads and sighed.

After all, this stone was purchased for 150 catties of spar, and nothing was cut out at the moment, so it was naturally a loss.

The gray-haired old man sneered even more, with a hint of schadenfreude.

"No way, I can't be wrong!"

"There's definitely a hedron in there!"

The green-robed man did not accept this situation, and then the other person waved the dagger in his hand, waving two black rays of light.

Like a river styx, slashing towards stones. Again cut the stone in half, cut it in half.

However, nothing came up.

Seeing this, his face was very ugly.

Unexpectedly, the first time he made a move, he was blinded, which was not good news for him.

The lonely old monster breathed a sigh of relief, because this thing was originally wanted to be bought by Lin Xuan, but fortunately it was snatched away by others.

Otherwise, if Lin Xuan bought it, he would definitely waste a hundred catties of spar.

The dark red divine dragon was also an accident, but he knew Lin Xuan's strength, but he didn't expect that there was nothing in it.

So he asked, "Boy, what's the matter, didn't even you look away?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly: "I didn't look away, there are indeed spars in it, and there are quite a few of them." ”

"However, he cut it in the wrong place. ”

"The hedron is in the lower left corner and the upper right corner, those two places, he didn't touch at all. ”

"I see. ”

The dark red dragon understood, and it was really sad to dare to love this middle-aged man in a green robe.

But at this time, Lin Xuan spoke, and he said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, ten near-spars, buy these waste stones you cut, are you willing to sell them?"

"What, anyone else bidding?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and showed a look of disbelief.

"This is a waste rock, and those in the ground have no value, and there are still people who buy them, is there something wrong with the brain?"

"There's still too much money, there's nowhere to spend it. ”

"It's this kid again, he wanted to buy this stone before, but he didn't have the hand. ”

"What the hell does he want to do with the fragments of those waste rocks now?"

"Who knows, it is estimated that he is a rich second generation, there are many spars, just like Huabei!"

Discussions rang out, but everyone thought that Lin Xuan's brain was flooded, so he would buy the cut waste stones.

In the crowd, even the gray-haired old man before sneered.

Before, he thought that there might be a treasure in this stone, but now that it has been cut in half, how can there be a treasure.

Now someone is bidding, purely to waste the hedron in their hands.

The green-robed middle-aged man was also surprised, but he still nodded and agreed. After all, if you can recover ten catties of spars, it is considered a small loss.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Lin Xuan ignored the words of the others, but gave the other party ten nearly spars.

Then, with a wave of his palm, he collected the four pieces of rubble on the ground.

"I really bought it!"

"Isn't it, is his brain in water?"

"Who knows, don't pay attention to this kid, he is probably a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything. ”

The crowd shook their heads and ignored them, but looked at the other stones.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied, these people dared to mock him, they were really idiots!

This time, he made a big bargain.

The spar in this is about one hundred and fifty or sixty catties when cut out, so he was willing to buy one hundred catties before.

And for the price of 150 catties, he will not buy.

Because there's nothing to make anymore.

But now, he only spent ten catties of spar to buy 150 ten catties of spar.

Among them, he earned more than 140 catties of spars for nothing!

This is not a small amount, enough for him to cultivate for a period of time!