Super Golden Eye

Stephenson didn't understand it very clearly, and looked directly at Fang Yang: "Will you agree to my request? Or, a bet? Of course, you have to think it is a challenge, it's not impossible."

On his own territory, Fang Yang certainly couldn't be softened: "If you want to play, then I will play with you. I don't know how you want to play?"

Stephenson looked around: "Two wins in three games. There are so many wools and good looks, enough for us to show off."

Fang Yang couldn't lift his spirits a little: "Tell me what you think, my time is very tight."

"OK, OK." Stephenson said: "In the first game, we will see who picks the wool with a high success rate in one minute."

Fang Yang didn't even think about it, and pointed directly at the outermost low-level wool area: "One minute? Yes, let's use the area target over there."

Fang Yang also divided the wool into four areas according to the classification of Songjiang Gambling City.

Among them, the probability of green production in the low-level district is about 11%, the probability of green production in the middle-giving district is 30%, and the probability of green production in the high-level district can reach 50%.

As for the final boutique area, the probability of green production can reach more than 70%! Definitely very attractive.

Of course, as for the miscellaneous stones mixed in the wool, they are all transported from the jade pit, coupled with proper camouflage, even the expert can miss it.

Stephenson just frowned, and did not object: "No problem, then we are ready to start?"

Fang Yang took out a copper coin from his pocket: "When this coin falls to the ground, it is the start time. Please also count the time."

Naturally, other people will not miss such a good show. They all knew Fang Yang's strength, but Stephenson hadn't learned anything about it.

There is a saying that the strong dragon does not crush the snake, but what if the opponent is not the Raptor but the river? Who would dare to go to Liangshan without threes and threes?

After the explanation, Fang Yang threw the copper plate in his hand upwards, and the moment the copper plate landed, he was in the same shape as Stephenson and rushed into the low-level wool area with the largest range.

When Fang Yang opened his golden eyes, he could clearly see whether the wool could be cut and swelled at a very fast speed. But after a glance at Stephenson next to him, Fang Yang stopped.

After being dragged by Shen Xin to the stone betting circle, Fang Yang has gone through some scenes, both large and small, plus the golden eye, he is still very confident in himself.

Fang Yang has a good understanding of common stone discerning techniques. But this Stephenson is completely different from Fang Yang's before.

Stephenson's hands were raised, and a piece of light gray dust sprinkled from his hands, covering all the wool in the entire area.

Fang Yang clearly saw under the goldeneye's gaze that any wool that could produce green would immediately emit a faint light, red, green, or black after the gray dust fell.

Although Fang Yang could grab some, Stephenson’s gray dust was already stained on it, and even if he grabbed it, he would be laughed at.

Now that the ending has been set, Fang Yang certainly won't waste his energy anymore. Wang Qiang also looked at it and was amazed: "Awesome! What is this skill? If you do more of that thing, and bet on a fart stone, it's just like Ming grabbing!"

Fang Yang deeply agreed: "Indeed, and this dust of his should be just a special medicine. It doesn't need to be cultivated, and ordinary people can use it. This is very rare."

Jin Yufei said suddenly: "It should be an alchemy! Then Stephenson should be an alchemist."

Fang Yang looked at Jin Yufei somewhat unexpectedly: "Alchemist? What kind of profession is that? Do you understand?"

Jin Yufei quickly said: "A friend of my father's, who happened to be an alchemist, occasionally heard the conversation between them when he was young.

In the eyes of alchemists, everything in the world comes from a common source, which is the only thing'. In the end, it can be restored to the one and only thing.

Believe that everything in the world has a soul, and the highest soul is the entire universe. One is all, and all is one. But up to now, I still don't understand what this sentence means. "

"One is all, and all is one? It really is not simple." Fang Yang was a little surprised. From Jin Yufei's brief introduction, the alchemist's thoughts were very similar to those of Dao Qian.

Wang Qiang's eyes looked at Stephenson, as if looking at a treasure that would move, and said excitedly:

"Those are all not the point. The point is if I can get the powder formula, will I still worry about not having money in the future?"

Fang Yang gave him a white look: "Wake up! I admit that this kind of thing is amazing, but I also believe that it is definitely not easy to match.

Either the materials are hard to find, or the success rate is low. Otherwise, would people like Tang Xiaoyu and Zhou Tianhe not use it? "

Jin Yufei also nodded: "Yes, my father once said that alchemists are a group of scientific madmen. It is destined to be a bumpy road to challenge the majesty of the gods with the qualifications of ordinary people."

Fang Yang talked about Stephenson's magical character over there, while Tang Xiaoyu was proud of the spring breeze over there. Seeing Fang Yang withdraw, she knew she had given up.

Zhou Tianhe behind him asked in surprise: "Miss Tang, what is the thing Mr. Stephenson sprinkled? It is so magical that you can identify stones in batches!"

Tang Xiaoyu said proudly: "Stephenson is a famous alchemist, and that kind of gray powder is one of his research results."

Zhou Tianhe hesitated and asked, "I don't know if I can discuss it. I want as much of his powder."

Tang Xiaoyu shook his head: "I don't count this. We are our own, so I will give you the truth. It is said that Stephenson has only succeeded this once since he got the prescription!

Therefore, there is no need to say how much time and materials have been spent. Even if he wants to sell, are you sure you can buy it? "

Zhou Tianhe obviously didn't approve of this statement very much: "If that's the case, then I don't know how much money Miss Tang paid for asking him to do it?"

Tang Xiaoyu's smile condensed: "Are you doubting me?"

Zhou Tianhe said: "I dare not, I'm just curious."

Tang Xiaoyu took a deep look at Zhou Tianhe, turned his head, and said faintly: "I saved his life. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

One minute passed quickly, and Stephenson walked back with a smile on his face. Before he could speak, Fang Yang first said: "You are very powerful. It is indeed beyond my expectation. In the first round, you won. Can you start the second round? It stands to reason that I should make the question."

Stephenson said very gentlemanly: "It's just a fluke. In the second game, naturally, Mr. Fang made the question."

Fang Yang pointed to another low-level wool area: "If this is the case, we have a higher success rate in the second game than to see who finds the wool green within one minute."