Everyone was laughing.
Jun Wuxie was very calm and ignored him.
He believed that the longevity lock would not react for no reason, and he also believed in his own judgment.
To put it bluntly, even if there was no spiritual crystal in this cracked stone, there would still be clues he needed to complete his mission.
After paying for the rough stone, he stood quietly under the stone cutting table and waited.
In this round of stone selection, Taikoo Stone Workshop made a lot of money.
He saw the prices of the rough stones chosen by those stone bettors.
Prices range from one billion to tens of billions.
Dozens of rough stones add up to hundreds of billions!
"It's obvious how rich the financial resources of this Taikoo Stone Square are. It's definitely unimaginably rich!"
Jun Wuxie estimated that there was probably no one in the world with more financial resources than Taikoo Shifang.
Although they jointly established a trading company with dominant strength, their expenses were too high and they had millions of disciples.
It can be said that the more you earn, the more you consume. The annual balance is a few percent of your income. It would be good.
As for Taikoo Shifang, the number of people is obviously much smaller than that of the dominant force, so the expenses will naturally not be that large. Moreover, they have abundant spiritual crystal resources and do not need to spend money to purchase such cultivation resources.
At this moment, everyone was still laughing at Jun Wuxie.
As the first stone bettor climbed onto the stone cutting platform, the whole scene fell silent.
People's attention was instantly focused on the stone cutting platform.
He was a casual cultivator with sharp eyes. He looked about fifty years old, but in fact he had probably been practicing for at least hundreds of years.
The shape of the rough stone he chose is somewhat like a pumpkin, slightly larger than the basin, and has some faint and sparse veins on the surface.
The casual cultivator raised the stone cutting knife, and people's minds suddenly became tense.
As the stone cutting knife fell, a piece of quick stone skin fell off.
The casual cultivator cut very slowly. It felt like a gambler, rubbing the cards in his hand bit by bit. He was so nervous and full of expectation that after each cut, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly. .
Jun Wuxie looked at the casual cultivator who was cutting stones, and felt his nervous and expectant mood, which made him become nervous himself.
"is it necessary?"
Jun Wuxie touched his chin and realized that he was unknowingly affected by the person who cut the stone, and was a little speechless.
"It's green, it's green!"
Everyone exclaimed.
After Nasan Xiu cut it dozens of times and the original stone was only the size of his head, he finally saw radiating green threads on the stone skin.
Jun Wuxie saw that the extremely nervous casual cultivator was obviously relieved.
If it turns green, it means there is a one-tenth chance of cutting out a spiritual crystal from the original stone.
Today's stone gambling is different from the past.
These rough stones are too expensive. For a casual cultivator, a single rough stone may cost them everything.
Even the top leaders of big forces cannot afford to buy a few rough stones if they are gambling on stones privately.
Soon, the original stone was only the size of a fist.
The casual cultivator's face was already covered with sweat, flowing down his cheeks, and his body was trembling.
Click!
The last knife fell, and the entire original stone split into two halves.
The casual cultivator seemed to have lost his strength in an instant and fell to the ground. His expression was dull, his lips were trembling, his face was pale, and his eyes were empty.
"It's over, it's over..."
As he murmured, the deep unwillingness and pale helplessness spread to everyone's hearts.
Everyone sighed.
A rough stone worth about two billion!
Nothing was cut out, not even one or two low-grade spiritual crystals.
Suddenly, many people felt in their hearts that Taikoo Stone Square was really a scam, it was just a scam.
“We at Taikoo Stone Shop regret this outcome.”
Yu Zhu was gentle and ethereal, and said very calmly.
The casual cultivator came back to his senses, let out a long sigh, and stepped off the stone-cutting platform. Halfway there, he couldn't help but turn around and look at the stone skins on the ground. The muscles on his face twitched. Then he stepped off the stone-cutting platform with a look in his eyes. It doesn't have the same sparkle as before.
Two billion spiritual coins!
For a casual cultivator, this is simply an astronomical figure!
Over the past few hundred years, all his savings had been so little, and today he was almost wiped out!
Originally, I was hoping to cut out useful things to help myself break through the bottleneck in my realm.
But this time he lost the gamble, completely!
The second casual cultivator climbed onto the stone cutting platform.
The person in front put so much pressure on him that his hands were shaking slightly before he started cutting the stone.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and began to peel off the stone skin.
After dozens of cuts, a ray of green light bloomed.
"The spiritual crystal is out!"
"It looks like it weighs a lot!"
People exclaimed and became excited.
But the casual cultivator who was cutting stones felt his legs weaken and almost collapsed on the ground.
"Ah! It's light green!"
"Light green low-grade spiritual crystal..."
Only then did everyone realize that the green light was too light. It was the luster of low-grade spiritual crystals.
Compared to the price of this rough stone, the price of low-grade spiritual crystals is simply worth mentioning, only hundreds of thousands of spiritual coins per pound.
The price tag of this rough stone is more than one billion!
In the end, all the stone skin fell off, revealing a low-grade spiritual crystal weighing more than ten kilograms, glowing with light green light.
The casual stone cutter walked down the stone cutting platform holding the spirit crystal without saying a word.
"Gamble on stones. For those who have not practiced the original spiritual arts, experience is not the key. It is just luck. I hope my luck today will not be too bad."
Su Ji shook his head and sighed, holding up his original stone and walking onto the stone-cutting platform.
He knew very well what purchasing such a rough stone meant to a casual cultivator.
The rough stone he chose was in the shape of an irregular polygon, the size of two basins, and the price tag was 3.6 billion spiritual coins!
Relatively speaking, Su Ji was much calmer than the previous two casual cultivators.
The cutting stone in his hand was very steady, peeling off the stone skin one by one.
When half of the volume of the original stone was stripped away, it finally turned green.
There was a small green mark about the size of a fingernail.
He took a deep breath, then brought down the knife again, and a green light bloomed.
"Mid-grade spiritual crystal stone!"
"The original stone is still so big, and only a corner of the spiritual crystal is exposed. Oh my god, it must be at least fifty or sixty kilograms!"
People exclaimed, many of them had never seen such a large spiritual crystal cut out in their lives.
Su Ji's face was not filled with joy, but rather a little disappointed.
The knife in his hand was very stable, peeling off the stone skin piece by piece.
Finally, a spiritual crystal stone slightly smaller than the washbasin appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a huge green diamond. The green light reflected the stone platform in green.
This middle-grade spiritual crystal stone is estimated to weigh around sixty kilograms and is worth more than one billion spiritual coins!
But in general, it is still far lower than the price of rough stones.
Su Ji suffered a loss, losing more than 2 billion.
He was a little disappointed, shook his head, put away the spiritual crystal, and walked off the stone cutting platform.
"Elder, you loser!" Su Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to pull Su Ji's beard and said angrily: "Ah, with more than two billion, I can buy a lot of resources for practicing medical skills!"
Su Jia felt a pain in his jaw. Looking at the few gray beards in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Next, stone bettors from various forces came on stage to cut stones one after another.
There were several quasi-dominator-level stone bettors who left a pile of stone skins and found nothing; there were more than ten quasi-dominator-level stone bettors who cut out low-grade and medium-grade spiritual crystals of varying weights, with the heaviest That piece weighs forty or fifty pounds.
Stone bettors from the Mei Tong Clan, Demon Xiang Sect, Bingyun Tower, Dafan Zen Sect, Kaitian Sword Sect, and Yuling Sect have all cut out dozens of kilograms of mid-grade spiritual crystals.
On normal days, if such a large amount of mid-grade spiritual crystals were cut, one would definitely have made a profit, but today it was a huge loss, with everyone losing more than billions of spiritual coins.
"Well, your stone gambling skills are actually very good. The raw stones from the ancient chaos mine have a mysterious power that will interfere with the stone gamblers' judgment." The old man from the Mei family held up a stone with a diameter of more than one meter. The rough stone climbed onto the stone-cutting platform and said: "However, when it comes to stone gambling, we have to look at my original spiritual arts family. Today, the things you cut out are not ideal, so I have no choice but to make it bloom and shine."
He placed the rough stone on the stone cutting table, with a confident look on his face, and said, "Then, please wait and see!"
"Boy, you have clearly seen what a real master of stone gambling is!"
The resentment and hatred in his heart made Young Master Mei lose his former composure, and he loudly sneered at Jun Wuxie who was waiting in line to cut the stone: "You are a frog in the well who relied on luck to cut out two middle-grade spiritual crystal stones. Open your eyes wide." Learn more and see what your true strength is!"
When Jun Wuxie heard this, the corners of his mouth covered by the cloth curled up with a slightly cold arc.
