Inverse Sword God

"So it is."

After hearing this, Lin Xuan understood. Since this Heifeng mine is so famous, let's play it.

Thinking of this, he did not go anywhere else, but stood here to watch.

His eyes flickered, looking forward. On the stones in front, skip them one by one.

I saw these stones of different sizes, some yellow, some black, and some brown.

Moreover, some of the stones were cracked in the middle, and there was a crack, but it was not deep.

Some people even picked up such a stone and pointed the cracks to the sun, but they couldn't see what was inside at all.

There are a few masters around them with flickering eyes, like a rainbow, staring at these stones, trying to see the situation inside.

However, these stones were all transported from ore veins, and those ore veins had been buried underground for tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and contained divine power.

Ordinary exploration, really can't see clearly, unless some very magical pupil technique or means.

For example, spirit seekers, or gambling by luck.

However, there are times when spiritual seekers miss, and relying on luck, this is even more unclear.

Every stone here is very expensive. If you go down with a knife, if there is nothing in it, then you will lose a lot of money.

Ordinary kings really can't bear it.

This stall owner is a middle-aged man in red robe. He looked at the growing crowd around him and said aloud.

"Everyone, the rules of gambling stones, presumably everyone should also know."

"High revenge also means high risk. If you like any stone, buy it."

"Maybe there is a Divine Crystal in it."

"Of course, if you can't cut it, don't complain about the seat. That's how gambling stones are."

Hearing this, everyone nodded and discussed from time to time.

Indeed, they also know these things, so they are extraordinarily dignified. After all, these stones are not cheap.

At this time, Lin Xuan walked through the crowd, came to the front, looked at the stones, and asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, how do you sell these stones?"

"These are 80 catties of spar, and there are no open ones here, 100 catties of spar."

Lin Xuan nodded, indicating that he understood, and then his eyes flickered, and there were flashes of runes.

He stared at a stone, half a meter high, and through the divine pupil, he saw the scene inside the stone.

There is indeed a spar, but it is not in the center, but very strange, in the lower left corner.

The spar was light green, one in the lower left corner, and one in the upper right corner, adding up, the two were the size of a leather ball.

Judging from the quality and quantity of this spar, it definitely exceeds one hundred kilograms of ordinary spar, so it is not a loss to buy it.

Lin Xuan decided to buy it and increase some capital.

"One hundred catties of spar, I want this stone." Lin Xuan said, pointing to one of the stones.

The middle-aged boss nodded and said with a smile: "This son, you can buy it, but there are rules here."

"If someone pays a higher price to buy this stone within the specified time, then the ultimate owner is the one who made the highest bid."

"Of course, you can also increase the price."

"Anything like that?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and asked old monster Dugu.

Old Monster Dugu said: "There is indeed such a rule, but it's just inside a half-column incense."

After hearing this, Lin Xuan understood that since this is the case, he will follow it.

Seeing Lin Xuan first, he chose the stone so quickly, and everyone around him was talking about it.

"So fast, isn't it a bit sloppy?"

"I didn't see him performing any peculiar spirit-seeking art. Could it be that he dreamed of trying his luck?"

"Familiar, I've seen him."

"By the way, it's him. Yesterday, he competed with Yanyunmen and cut out ten catties of spar!"

"At that time, he quickly chose a stone. Everyone thought it was a waste stone. He didn't expect that he would cut ten catties of spar."

"What, there is such a thing!" The people around were shocked and looked at Lin Xuan with great doubts.

However, they still didn't quite believe it. After all, one hundred catties of spar is not a small amount, so they have to wait and see.

However, at this time, a middle-aged man in a green robe came up.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, but his eyes were very bright.

His fingers are very broad, and he wears a black board on his thumb, which emits a mysterious power and a faint light.

The middle-aged man in green robe came to the booth and watched carefully. Soon, he stared at the stone selected by Lin Xuan.

The next moment, he stretched out his finger and probed for the stone.

The black wrench flashed a strange rune, while the green-robed middle-aged man frowned and his eyes flickered.

After a while, he returned his palm.

The stall owner said: "Friend, this stone has been bid by this gentleman in advance. If you want one hundred catties of spar, the price must be higher than this."

Hearing this, the green-robed middle-aged man glanced at Lin Xuan, and then said in a deep voice, "I will give out 150 catties of spar."

"One hundred and fifty pounds!"

Everyone exclaimed, they did not expect this middle-aged green robe to pay such a high price.

Lin Xuan was also surprised. Could it be that the middle-aged man also discovered that there are spar?

However, although he was surprised, he quickly calmed down.

After all, this Stone Gambling Conference has gathered a lot of experts and experts from Donghuang. He can see it, and so can other experts.

However, 150 catties of spar is no longer necessary for him to buy this. Because even if you buy it, you won't make much money.

So he shook his head and didn't raise the price again.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that no one bid, then the stall owner said.

"Fellow Daoist, this stone belongs to you."

The green-robed middle-aged man gave the spar, took the half-meter-high stone, and nodded slightly.

He did not leave, but cut stones directly on the spot.

Seeing someone cutting stones in public, the people around them suddenly exclaimed, and they were all very excited.

After all, cutting stones is more exciting than buying them.

"Someone cut stones in public!"

When the people around them saw it, they also quickly gathered. Soon, the stall was crowded.

The green-robed middle-aged man had a solemn expression, his eyes flickered, he looked at the stone in front of him, and then pulled out a black knife.

The knife is very simple, neither gold nor stone, I don't know what material it is made of. At this moment, the middle-aged man in the green robe was holding it in his hand, and he looked particularly solemn.

The people around also held their breaths, they knew that no one could disturb them at this time.

call!

The middle-aged man in the green robe fell with a knife and started to cut in the middle.

He cut very carefully, and it didn't take long for him to stop and watch. However, by the time of the third cut, there was no light to shine.

And the people around were also discussing: "What's going on, it hasn't been there yet, shouldn't it be a waste rock?"