The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

"Who are you? Why are you here?" As the door was opened again, Ning Su, who had disguised her face with the illusion arranged on the jade pendant, made a hoarse voice, curled up in the corner tremblingly, with a pair of mouse eyes left and right. Turning around, as if thinking about who he offended to be arrested,

"Take out all the wool from the storage ring." It was a middle-aged man who spoke, with cold eyes, looking at the timid old black head in front of him like a dead person.

"I'll give you all the raw materials, and you let me go?" She replied cautiously with a trembling voice, and Ning Su pretended to be calm and negotiated the conditions.

"Shut up, I'll kill you if you talk too much." The middle-aged man frowned, and cast a disdainful glance at Ning Su who dared to talk nonsense, and the coercion of the Primordial Realm was released, "Take out all the raw materials."

Trembling with fright, Ning Su had no choice but to take out a hundred or so pieces of wool from the storage ring. The appearance of these wools still looks very good, and they vary in size. Among the raw materials, one or two pieces with spirit stones can be found more or less, although there is no way to guarantee the grade of the spirit stones.

Looking at the wool piled up on the ground, the middle-aged man winked at his subordinates, "Go and untie all the wool."

"Yes." The subordinates took out the spiritual knife, the spiritual power surged, and it was easy to remember that the knife cut seven or eight pieces of wool, all of which were waste, revealing the white stone layer inside, and glanced at the middle-aged man. , the men continued to cut the wool again.

In just a short time, I cut five or sixty yuan of wool. It is true that ten bets and nine losses are true, but it is impossible for the ratio to be so low. There is not even a piece of low-grade spirit stone. Ning Su seems to be even more nervous, her body pressed against the wall, The eyes are erratic, with a look of fear, as if hiding some ulterior secret.

Signaling his subordinates not to continue cutting, the middle-aged man casually picked up a piece of wool, and poked out the spiritual power, but the spiritual power just touched the outer skin of the wool, as if it was blocked by an invisible thing, and there was no way to penetrate it. , so these wools are the same as real wools, and it is completely impossible to judge whether they are true or false.

"How many pieces of this fake wool do you have in your hand?" The middle-aged man threw the wool in his hand on the ground, and looked at Ning Su with a fierce expression. Wool containing spirit stones has been very unique since ancient times. Power can open mountains and crack ground, and can split wool, but there is no way to penetrate into the wool to detect whether there are spirit stones in it, so betting on spirit is a word of gambling, all relying on chance and luck.

In the past, it was not that no one wanted to go astray, to make fake wool, and to make a fortune by mixing the fake with the real one. However, the artificially produced fake wool looks no different from the real wool in appearance, whether it is the feel or the texture, it has arrived The real thing is fake, but if you use spiritual power to detect it, the fake wool can't stop the detection of spiritual power, so if you want to test whether the wool is real or not, you will know if you try it with spiritual power.

"There's another 700 yuan." With her head drooping, she seemed to know that these people came from bad intentions and could not be offended. Ning Su didn't dare to hide it, and honestly reported the number, "That's all."

"Take me over there to have a look, don't play tricks, or you'll be worried about your life." Satisfied with Ning Su's understanding, the middle-aged man threatened fiercely, waved his hands at the bottom of his hand, turned and left first.