N-A-A Chapter 570
Chapter 570
The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife....
Until the stone is thoroughly cut.
"Hey!"
Everyone sighed softly.
Such a large piece of stone, there is nothing, but it is a little embarrassing.
However, this is also normal, isn't that how gambling stones are?
One knife to heaven, one knife to hell.
What's the fun if it's really that easy to open things?
It's a thrill!
Seeing that the stone he chose was empty, Mu Yurong's face was a little ugly.
Wuchen smiled and said, "Female benefactor, it seems that the poor monk has won!"
Mu Yurong said coldly: "Hmph! Don't be happy too early, your rough stone hasn't been cut yet, how do you know you've won? Maybe there's nothing in your rough stone, at most it's a draw! Dustless
smiled softly and gave his rough stone to the real master.
The real master did not hesitate and decisively cut the stone.
However, for this small piece of rough, he did not use machinery, but a special stone cutting knife, extremely careful.
The smaller the stone, the more it can test the skill of the stone cutting master, and it is obvious that this stone cutting master is an expert and extremely careful and discreet.
The first knife went down, and there was nothing.
"Huh!"
Mu Yurong smiled gently.
It's just that when the stone cutting master went down for the second time, the smile on her face disappeared.
"Blue blood is like onyx, cut the blood spirit stone!"
The crowd of onlookers immediately excited.
The neat incision position revealed a bright blood red, which contained rich power, which was undoubtedly a blood spirit stone.
Seeing this, the real master looked more serious, continued to cut stones, did this industry, and paid attention to technology and luck.
Generally speaking, as long as he can cut good things for customers, then many customers will find him to cut stones, and his commission will be very high.
On the contrary, if he can't cut good things continuously, then the customer will think that he is very moldy, and will actively avoid him and find other masters to cut stones.
Sometimes, it is such an evil door, not only to test the luck of the guests, but also to test the luck of their stone cutting master.
Not long after, a fist-sized piece of blood spirit stone appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In the gambling stone industry in Tianyu City, cutting blood spirit stones is actually only inferior, basically a blood loss.
Because the blood spirit stone that is generally cut out, its true price is not as expensive as the price of buying the rough stone.
But cutting out something, nature is better than cutting out nothing.
"Female benefactor, it seems that the poor monk won!"
Wu Dust put away the fist-sized blood spirit stone, and then looked at Mu Yurong with a smile on his face.
"Hmph!"
Mu Yurong snorted coldly, did not talk nonsense, and directly gave a million blood spirit stones to Wuchen in person, and she was not someone who could not afford to lose.
However, whether this monk was lucky or really fiery eyed made her a little uncertain.
"Female benefactor, are you still playing?"
Dustless asked, rubbing his hands.
With a million blood spirit stones, he could barely enter Mount Meru Stone Fang, but this was still not enough.
Without millions of blood spirit stones in hand, Hugh wanted to get good stones there.
Mu
Yurong was silent, this monk was a little strange, she didn't plan to continue playing.
"How about I play with you?"
Chengming walked over with an indifferent expression.
Dustless smiled lightly: "How do you want to play?" Chengming
said indifferently: "If you win, I will give you five million blood spirit stones, if you lose, hand over the one million blood spirit stones that Yu Rong gave you just now, in addition to offering that holy medicine!" "
Holy medicine is his true purpose!
"Five million blood spirit stones? Do you send Hanako? Dustless
said with a light smile.
Chengming frowned, "It seems that your appetite is not ordinary!" Let's say the numbers!
Dustless said: "Minimum 10 million blood spirit stones, otherwise there is no need to talk!"
"Ten million..."
Chengming's gaze froze, this is not a small amount.
If it were placed on weekdays, Tiancheng Stone Fang could take out 10 million blood spirit stones, but in order to let him join the Changhe Sect, Tiancheng Stone Fang had honored a lot of blood spirit stones from the Changhe Sect, and now he couldn't take too much.
"How? Ten million none?
Dustless raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chengming said indifferently: "At most seven million!" "
Huh!"
Dustless smiled indifferently and said, "That's it!" Looking at your appearance, you can't take out too many blood spirit stones, so let's go for seven million!" "
Let's choose a stone!"
Chengming said indifferently, but his heart was a little excited, as long as he grasped this opportunity, then he would be a great accomplishment!
After that, the two directly selected the rough stones.
The surrounding people showed expressions of watching the play.
"I'd rather see if you really have the ability!"
Mu Yurong said secretly.
Chengming is the young master of Tiancheng Stone Fang, and he has the most contact with rough stones on weekdays, and his ability to gamble stones is naturally not weak.
Let's see if this monk can win him!
Not far away, a group of disciples of the Changhe Sect gathered together.
"Senior Brother Wu, this monk is not simple, I feel that Chengming may suffer a big loss."
A disciple whispered.
Senior Brother Wu sneered, "Do you still need to say this?" I had contacted an elder of the sect before, and with his presence, I might be able to take down this holy medicine.
The disciple hesitated and said, "If the elders of the sect make a move, then what else is the matter with us?"
"Hmph! What else could it be? If my guess is correct, Chengming must have contacted his master, this kid seems to be honest, but he actually has a lot of eyes, it's best not to believe him easily.
Senior Brother Wu said sarcastically.
It didn't take long.
The two finished selecting the stones.
Dustless chose a rough stone the size of a slab brick, which looked extremely ordinary.
The rough stone chosen by Chengming is much larger, estimated to be hundreds of catties.
"Cut the stone!"
Chengming looked at a stone cutting master.
The stone cutter immediately stepped forward to cut the stone.
The first knife down!
"Bleeding Spirit Stone!"
As soon as the knife went down, everyone saw the blood spirit stone, which was extremely scarlet.
Chengming smiled lightly, as if he had expected it, and looked like he was in hand.
The real master continued to slash.
Not long after, a huge blood spirit stone appeared in front of everyone's eyes, probably more than seventy catties.
The weight of this blood spirit stone accounts for two-thirds of the original stone, and I have to say that there is indeed something in this confession.
"Monk, it's your turn!"
Chengming sneered.
More than seventy catties of blood spirit stone, and it is still a whole piece, this value is naturally much higher than ordinary blood spirit stones.
Wu Dusty did not say much, and directly gave his rough stone to the stone cutting master.
The stone cutter immediately cut the stone.
Five consecutive swords, but nothing was seen.
"Looks like you're going to lose!"
Chengming looked coldly at Dustless Dao.
"Yes?"
Dustless smiled indifferently, appearing a little unconcerned.
"Huh!"
Chengming sneered, but to see if the next monk could still be so calm.