When she thought that a piece of large spiritual crystal could be worth tens of millions if she opened it, Ling Chuxue looked calm and paid resolutely.
Someone rounded up the number, one million.
Feng Xingying was standing by, looking at her with his little face wrinkled.
Seeing Feng Xingying's troubled face, Ling Chuxue looked proud: "How does it feel to have your spiritual crystal in the hands of others?"
"I just feel sorry for these stones. They may have had spiritual crystals originally, but now they may be gone." Feng Xingying still followed the bearded uncle's words.
The bearded shop owner also spoke up and tried to dissuade her: "Girl, you have to act according to your conscience. You are offending the gods in our Stone Street by robbing other people's stones. You will be punished by the gods, and the consequences will be very serious."
"Consequences?" Ling Chuxue sneered: "The consequences you mentioned are that you can't open the spiritual crystal, right?"
"How do you know?" The bearded shop owner said with a serious face: "On Stone Street, we only sell stones. The supply can be checked and they are guaranteed to be stones from Lingshan in the north. As for whether you can produce spiritual crystals, it is your own business. "
"Okay, isn't it just one million? I, Ling Chuxue, don't look down on this little money." Ling Chuxue said with a cold and arrogant face.
"It's up to you, help me cut this stone."
"Hey, okay." The bearded shop owner looked helpless and prepared to help Ling Chuxue cut the stone with a grimace.
Stones are cut here, which naturally attracts many curious onlookers.
Cutting stones is such a fun thing.
If the spirit crystal is cut out, it would be a wonderful thing to watch such a large piece of spirit crystal come out.
If you can't cut out the spiritual crystal, well, it's quite interesting to watch a fool who failed.
Anyway, it’s free to watch, and it’s others who are watching, not you.
When the big stone is placed on the stone platform, there is no need for the bearded man to shout. Whoops, there are people around.
Watch and wait to see the excitement.
The bearded man was a little unhappy, but he professionally washed the stone and knife with clean water to show respect, and then prepared to lift the knife to cut into the stone.
Don't look at the small stone-cutting platform, there are also rune restrictions, which at least prohibit spatial communication to prevent someone from putting stones into the space during the stone-cutting process.
These small settings are customs passed down in Stone Street for thousands of years.
Still in use today, many unnecessary misunderstandings and cheating can be avoided.
Ling Chuxue looked at the big stone in a good mood. This stone was really big. If there were such a big spiritual crystal, it could be used to make a sculpture. Then he would be very happy to give it to his grandfather.
I just don’t know what color it will be.
But that weird young man Ye Xing must be right about what he likes!
"Wait a minute." Feng Xingying blinked: "I feel that this fairy is very magical. Maybe there is some secret recipe that can see through the spiritual crystal in the stone.
But I am a person who doesn’t like being slapped in the face. What do you think I should do? "
"Things are mine, don't try to trick them." Ling Chuxue had already put the stones she bought around her into storage equipment, for fear that Feng Xingying would snatch them.
"Girl, you will really be punished by the gods for doing this! You should believe that God has eyes." Feng Xingying was also very hard, teasing the beauty and having to hold Qin Molin at the same time.
She wanted to prevent Qin Molin from getting angry at any time and slapping Ling Chuxue away.
How boring would that be
"God?" After hearing God's threats so many times, Ling Chuxue was finally completely angered: "I don't believe it! There must be a spiritual crystal in this stone of mine!"