The Fairy Helps Me Practice

Chapter 35 Ghost Crack Stone

"Fairy, this is a piece of stone from an ancient mining area. Although the price is quite high, someone has mined a variety of divine sources and even holy weapon materials from it!"

"There are also those here. The price is not high, and the probability of them being from the source is not small. Basically, you can make money without losing money."

The guy rubbed his hands together and enthusiastically introduced the stone in front of them, which was divided into several blocks.

Jiang Ming calmly used his fairy eyes. A ray of fairy light shot out from his eyes, penetrating the stone skin that could block the detection of divine thoughts, and he could see clearly what was inside.

A broken bone, several cracked source seeds that had lost their spirituality.

But this inferior source only accounts for a minority of these piles of stones; there are still some source stones of ordinary quality and slightly purer ones.

As long as your luck is not too bad, you can still get some money back after spending dozens of kilograms of resources.

Wow, this is really a gentle inducement, making you think that you can earn it back next time, and then slowly hooking you, and before you come to your senses, your pockets are already completely empty.

These stones must have been tampered with by someone so sophisticated that it would be difficult for ordinary people to discover the trick.

Those with high status and powerful strength will be invited to the VIP floors only and will not come to such places.

Weiwei thought for a moment and finally chose two basketball-sized stones in the lower left corner.

"Just these two."

The guy nodded, filled the basket with stones, and quickly went to find Master Yuan to cut the stones.

The two followed the guy and there was some gossip along the way.

After all, this is Beidou. It lacks everything, but what it has most is passers-by who love to watch the fun and know a little about everything.

"This girl should be here for the first time to select materials. She picked two large ones, and the color of the material is not good. I guess it can't be sourced."

"If he can't go out, then he can't go out. Anyway, I guess he just came out to play with his partner. He just spent some money for fun on a whim."

"Tsk, I envy that boy. Not only is he handsome, but his Taoist partner is also a fairy with extraordinary temperament."

Hearing that others were talking about herself and Jiang Ming, Weiwei's mouth corners lifted slightly, and she was in a good mood. She smiled and said to Master Yuan: "Please hurry up, I can add another labor fee."

"Okay!" When the stone-cutting master heard that there was a tip, he immediately perked up. After worshipping the source god in a very particular manner, he stepped forward with the tool in hand and cut one of the stones with a mottled surface on the table with the speed of a dragon.

The old skin fell to the ground, and soon most of the stone layer fell off.

Some passers-by stopped to watch, and every time the stone was opened they would hold their breath involuntarily, even if they had already determined that the stone would not produce anything good. This behavior had been deeply engraved in the bones of these guys who came to the stone shop every day to gamble on stones.

However, the two people who bought the stone were not in a hurry. After all, the stone skin was not thick and they had already seen it clearly with their fairy eyes.

As Yuanshifu raised his knife, the stone skin fell off, revealing a layer of Yuanshi embedded in the stone layer.

"Fifteen pounds of Chuyuan!"

"Oh my god, it really works. I've made a small profit."

"Woo woo, God is so unfair."

Weiwei and Jiang Ming pretended to be delighted and readily took out a few yuan from their pockets as a tip for their master and the waiter.

"Hehe, you are so lucky, you can get the source the first time you come. Do you want to pick a few more pieces?"

Jiang Ming and Weiwei looked at each other and nodded.

"The stones here are average. Take us to the VIP area."

As he spoke, Jiang Ming took out the "gambling money" that Jiang Qing had given him.

"Oh my god! This is a piece of pure divine source, worth ten thousand kilograms." "It turns out that he is not a novice, but an expert. We really misjudged him."

The guy looked at the divine source floating in the air in front of him, emitting a rosy glow, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly led Jiang Ming and the other man to the attic with a smile on his face.

As soon as you enter the VIP area, the first thing that catches your eye is the piles of stones. They are not much different in size from the ones below, but the main difference is the level of source energy contained in the stone skin. It is obvious that they were mined from mining areas that can easily produce pure sources.

At the same time, the thicker the stone skin of these sources, the stronger their ability to block divine thoughts and divine power detection. One can only rely on experience to determine whether there is a source among them.

Moreover, there are more fake stones among these stones compared to the lower areas. If you don't master the source technique and don't have an innate eye like him, you will definitely be cheated if you come here.

Because in this VIP area, the cheapest piece of stone costs a hundred kilograms of material. This is the real den of money. Many small sects in the Eastern Wilderness will go bankrupt if they come here to gamble on stones a few times.

The major families relied on occupying the mines and opening gambling stone shops to firmly grasp the vast majority of the cultivation resources in the entire Eastern Wilderness North Region. Relying on this monopoly, how much wealth they have accumulated over the years, I am afraid they themselves do not know.

Weiwei beside him gently pulled the corner of Jiang Ming's clothes, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

She looked at him eagerly, and said with a smile, "Mingzi, how about we make a bet to see who can offer the highest total price today?"

"Okay, if you lose, tonight"

Jiang Ming raised his hand and hooked Weiwei's chin with an evil look in his eyes.

Weiwei's pretty face turned red, and she decisively pinched Jiang Ming's forearm with her hand, and said coquettishly: "You are so frivolous. If you lose, you can play whatever you want."

"Oh? What if you win?"

Weiwei glanced at the stone next to her and smiled knowingly.

"If I win, then you can play as I please."

Jiang Ming was stunned. What's this? It's not a loss whether you win or lose.

After a brief conversation, the two men split up and began to select stones, determined to make Yuantian Stone Workshop bleed heavily today.

At this time, the waiter had not noticed the seriousness of the situation and was providing high-quality service to Jiang Ming and Weiwei enthusiastically.

But gradually, the smile on his face disappeared.

He found that the stones selected by these two people could basically be mined, and the quality of each source was good, and the value was far more than the cost of purchasing the stones.

"Why didn't you screen this batch of stones? It's a huge loss."

The guy followed Jiang Ming, feeling sad.

Here, the people in the second-floor attic were attracted by the two people's ability to frequently cut out Originium. They put down the stones in their hands and ran over to watch.

"Oh my god, this is a ghost cracked stone! Don't be scared, brother, there is nothing to see in a ghost cracked stone."

Jiang Ming held in his hands some ugly stones that looked like crooked melons and cracked dates, but were as big as an adult man's head. They were gray in color, with crisscross cracks on them.

"It would be a miracle if this stone could produce any energy. It's obvious that the energy has been exhausted and nothing will be left."

"There are cracks all over the body. It is said that they were gnawed by the ancient source ghost. It is impossible for the source to be left behind."

Some spectators shook their heads, thinking that Weiwei was definitely the winner of this competition. Although the stone she chose was also plain, it was more worth looking forward to than the ghost-cracked stone in Jiang Ming's hand.

Weiwei frowned, took a look at the Ghost Crack Stone in Jiang Ming's hand, and asked in confusion: "This is the last one, and this game will decide the outcome. Don't regret it."

"Of course." Jiang Ming responded calmly, then walked up to Master Yuan with the stone.

"This one, help me open it."

(End of this chapter)