Inverse Sword God

"It turned out so."

Lin Xuan understood it. Now that this Balinese vein is so famous, play it.

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

His eyes flickered and he looked forward. On the stones in front, skip them one by one.

I saw that these stones were different in size, some were yellow, some were black, and some were brown.

Moreover, some of the stones cracked in the middle, with a crack, but not deep.

Some people even picked up such a stone and pointed the crack into the sun, but couldn't see the condition inside.

There are a few masters around who blink like eyes, staring at these stones, trying to see the situation inside.

However, these stones were transported from veins, and those veins were buried underground for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, with divine power in them.

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

Such as spiritual seekers, or betting on luck.

However, there are times when the spiritual seeker misses, and by luck, this is even more unclear.

Each of the stones here is very expensive. If you cut it down, if there is nothing in it, you will lose money.

Ordinary kings really can't afford it.

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

"Everyone, everyone should know the rules of gambling."

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

"Maybe there is a **** crystal in it."

"Of course, if you can't cut it out, don't complain about the seats. That's the way Gambling Stone."

Hearing the words, everyone nodded and talked from time to time.

Indeed, they also know these things, so extra dignified. After all, the price of these stones is not low.

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

"Boss, how do you sell these stones."

"These openings are eighty pounds of spar. There are no openings here, one hundred pounds of spar."

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

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

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

The spar became light green, with the lower left corner quickly, the upper right corner together, and two of them had a large ball.

Looking at the quality and quantity of this spar, it definitely exceeds one hundred pounds of ordinary spar, so it is not a loss to buy it.

Lin Xuan decided to buy it and add some capital.

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

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 for the stone within the stipulated time, then the ultimate owner is the one with the highest bid."

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

"Are there such things?"

Lin Xuan froze and asked Dugu.

Duguoguai said: "It does have such rules, but it is in the half-pillar incense."

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

When I saw Lin Xuan's first, I chose the stone so quickly that everyone around me talked about it.

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

"I haven't seen him perform any strange spirit hunting. Could it be a dream to try your luck?"

"Good familiar, I have met him."

"That's right, it's him. Yesterday he and Yanyunmen tested and cut ten pounds of crystals!"

"At that time, he quickly chose a stone. Everyone thought it was a waste stone. He did not expect that he would cut out ten pounds of crystals."

"What, there is such a thing!" The people around were shocked, looking at Lin Xuan, very confused.

However, they still don't believe it. After all, a hundred pounds of spar is not a small number, so they wait and see.

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

The middle-aged man was pale, but his eyes were very energetic.

He had wide fingers and a black board on his thumb, emitting a mysterious power and a faint light.

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

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

The black spanner flashed a dodgy rune, and the middle-aged man in the green robe frowned, his eyes twinkled.

After a while, he returned to his palm.

The stall owner said: "This Taoist, this stone has been bid in advance by this boy. One hundred catties of spar, if you want, the price must be above this.

After hearing that, the middle-aged man in the green robe looked at Lin Xuan, and then Shen Sheng said, "I have 150 pounds of spar."

"One hundred and fifty pounds!"

Everyone was exclaimed, did not expect that this middle-aged green robe would have such a high price.

Lin Xuan is also an accident. Did this middle-aged person also find a spar in it?

However, despite his accident, he soon calmed down.

After all, this stone gambling conference has gathered a lot of strong and masters from the East, he can see it, and other masters naturally can see it too.

It's just that 150 pounds of spar is no longer necessary for him. Because even if you buy it, you won't make much.

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

Waited for a while, and saw that no one bid, then saw the stall owner said.

"Taoyou, this stone is yours."

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

He did not leave, but cut a stone directly at the scene.

When I saw someone cutting stones in public, everyone around me was exclaimed, all excited.

After all, cutting stones is more exciting than buying stones ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Someone cut stones in public! "

Those who were around met quickly, too. Soon the side of the stall was crowded.

The middle-aged man in the green robe had a dignified look, his eyes flickered, he looked at the stone in front, and then pulled out a black knife.

The knife was quaint, non-gold and non-stone, I don't know what material it was made of. At this moment, the middle-aged man in the green robe was holding it in his hands, looking extra dignified.

The people around were also holding their breath, they knew that no one could be disturbed at this time.

call!

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

He was very careful and he stopped to watch before long. However, when it was cut to a third, there was no light shining.

And everyone around them also discussed: "What's going on, hasn't it yet, shouldn't it be waste rock?"