Jiangning took Xiaohei around, and there were only four stones in xiaoheibao. Jiangning was disappointed.

I met two stones I needed at the beginning, but the more I got to the back, the harder it was to meet a good one.

Most of them have high price of jade, he is not willing to do that injustice.

"This gentleman bought a lot of stones."

Jiangning was thinking, but was pulled back by a bright voice.

In front of him came an old man in a Tang suit. The old man's footwall was solid, and his hands swayed to drive the breeze.

This is not an immortal, but a martial artist, an ancient martial artist, a master of practicing Qi and inner strength.

Jiangning is interested again. There are too few ancient martial arts practitioners, and even fewer martial arts practitioners whose accomplishments have reached their inner strength.

He really thought this trip was worth it. He not only bought most of the materials he needed, but also met the ancient warrior.

"Just buy something and try your luck."

Jiangning was dull for a second, but when his mind was turning, he arched his hand to the old man in Tang costume.

"My dear Tang Wuyin, what do you call me, sir?"

Tang Wuyin also gave Jiangning a hug and introduced himself.

"Jiangning."

Tang Wuyin just saw that the young man was a little strange, and his whole body revealed a strange temperament, and his hand was very generous.

After spending more than four million yuan in just two hours, his face is still empty.

You know, buying raw stones is no less than gambling on luck. If you spend 4 million yuan on it, it's OK to say that you can use it to buy raw stones, but you really have strength.

That's why he's going to make friends.

Tang Wuyin looked at the stone in the small black bag, but his eyebrows jumped inadvertently.

What are you buying? Even if you're a layman, you shouldn't buy it like this.

"Crack stone, moss stone, Blackwater stone, this gentleman's family must be very unusual."

These stones were thrown into the water and splashed with some spray. He looked at the vendors with their mouths covered, laughing and sighing.

The boy should have been cheated.

Jiangning smiles, but doesn't care. It's too late. He's ready to leave.

Although there is still a lack of materials, but the rough prototype has been able to become, he is not ready to stay any longer.

"Good bye."

Tang Wuyin saw that his reminder was useless, and the other side still said goodbye to him calmly, and his face was slightly ugly.

He is clearly a kind reminder, but the other side's gesture is also his trouble.

He is also a temperamental person. He turned around and left with a cold hum.

"Master Tang, you don't have to compete with this kind of person. That person must be stimulated. There is a problem here."

A young man behind Tang Wuyin pointed to his head, obviously saying that there was something wrong with Jiangning's head.

"Yes, he did."

"Master Tang, how many stones do you think he has?"

Behind him, a middle-aged man said, asking Jiangning whether it would ship these stones.

Tang Wuyin waved his hand and stopped at the same place, surrounded by people.

"These stones are waste. I dare to use my name to guarantee that there is no possibility."

He has been in the circle of Yuanshi for decades, and he is absolutely sure of what he dares to do.

Even a novice knows that the stones bought by Jiangning already include all the kinds of stones that are most unlikely to produce green in the circle of original stones.

"Master Tang has a bright eye. No one in this circle can match him."

"Master Tang said it's impossible. If it turns green, I'll eat the leftovers."

"Master Tang, don't pay attention to those lunatics. Would you like to order two stones today so that we can make a small profit?"

Tang Wuyin closed his eyes, and his face was very self-confident, but in fact he was quite proud.

He is known as the master of the original stone in this Jade Street, which is not a little famous, but a great one.

Feeling the praise of the people around, some of the unhappiness in Jiangning disappeared immediately.

Looking at the stone in the bag, Xiao Hei has a headache. The other party may be really crazy. One of the stones sold for three million yuan.

Jiangning actually paid directly to buy it.

"Come on, there should be a place to cut stones. Take me."

Jiangning's faint voice brings back Xiaohei's thoughts. Xiaohei nods and takes Jiangning to a machine.

There are already people waiting in line to cut the stone. Jiangning is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are only three people in front.

"Look, the man is coming to cut the stone."

"This stone needs to be cut, too? Master Tang said it's impossible to be green at all. "

"It's really speechless. I'd better throw it into the water to listen to the sound and see the splash."

Tang Wuyin also received the news and was ready to come and see what the "master" had in mind.

Jiangning saw that there was only one person in front of him. He took the marker pen beside the machine and drew several lines on the stone.

"You don't have to cut that big stone. I'll just take it back."

Jiangning put the stones away, explained a few words again, cut them according to the lines he painted, and then he held his hands and stood aside.

"Man, you know you don't need to cut it. I think you don't need to cut these pieces. Get on the bus with me and I'll help you move them back and keep them as a souvenir."

"I'll be more knowledgeable in the future. Don't look at these stones any more."

Xiao Hei mumbled on one side, his face full of helpless color.

Jiangning smiles. He doesn't care what people around him say. He stares at the stone cutter in front of him.

He finally knew this feeling. Rao was a little excited because of his thousands of years of life.

"Yes, sir, it's not green."

The master of stone cutting has some schadenfreude in his mouth. Today, the story of Jiangning buying these stones has been spread all over the world, and he naturally knows it.

Although I have cut so many stones, I really haven't seen one without suspense, and it's only three at a time.

"It's on. It's not green."

There was another cry, but the master didn't say a word when they were cutting stones.

"No, please come back, my Lord."

"I'll tell you, there's something wrong with this man's brain. You see, he drew his own lines. What kind of clothes should he wear?"

Jiangning face unchanged, picked up the stone cut into two handed in the past, "continue."

The stone cutter was stunned.

"Go on, what are you going to do? You expect your ancestors to burn incense and turn green, don't you?"

All around are merciless sarcasm, Tang Wuyin almost laughed at the side, but he has to consider face, can't laugh.

"Come on, keep cutting."

Tang Wuyin said that he didn't give Jiangning hope, but intended to let Jiangning give up completely.

"Since master Tang said it, I'll cut it for you. You can cut as many as you want, but don't cry when the stone is broken."

The master put the half stone on the machine again and looked at Jiangning with sarcasm on his face.

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