An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
This is the first real bet between Yan and Youren in history. The previous gamble at Gaoyuan Lake was clearly lost, but An Zheng stopped it, so at least on the surface it looked like Gaoyuan Lake had not lost. If Ruo'an lost the battle, not only the huge sum of five hundred thousand taels of silver became the possessions of the Youguo people, but the Yan people's face was also completely lost.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
The red-robed priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
Guo Ruo laughed loudly, walked over and picked up the milky-white brilliance of the spirit stone: "It looks like it is the pinnacle of the white grade. It has reached the extreme, but it is still some distance away from the red grade, let alone the red grade. Talk about gold. It’s understandable that this little brother wants to win, but he can’t rely on luck. No one can always succeed by luck. Now that the spirit stone has been cut out, the outcome of the gamble is obvious. "
Waves of cheers resounded throughout the sky, as if even the roof was about to be overturned.
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 taels of silver notes that An Zheng put on the table: "I accepted this bank note from Daxi Tongyun Tianxia Bank."
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
An Zheng still had his eyes closed: "Go on."
"you sure?"
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
An Zheng stretched out his hand to summon the maid from Jushang Courtyard and asked for a cup of tea. Then he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the tea as if he was asleep.
Guo Ru asked again.
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
The Yan people cheered!
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The old craftsman nodded and began to move the knife faster. This kind of craftsmanship is more pleasing to the eye than the chef cutting meat on the back or carving flowers on ice cubes. His sword skills were as smooth as water at first, but now they were like a gust of wind. In just a few moments, the outer stone skin was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, he froze.
An Zheng nodded: "OK."
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
Not only him, but Zhang Yifu, the big shopkeeper of Jushangyuan, felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. This is something he has never encountered in all the years he has been a big shopkeeper. He has seen gambling on stones thousands of times, but this kind of gambling on stones is the first time in his life. With his experience and eyesight, coupled with his high level of cultivation, he could feel that there should be spiritual stones in the stone, but the grade would definitely not be gold.
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
At this time, the red-robed priest came over from the side, looked at the stone that An Zheng had chosen, and recalled it carefully. The master from You Kingdom told him in detail which stone contained the spiritual stone and what grade it was, so he was sure that the stone An Zheng chose contained only a white grade spiritual stone.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
"Well done Mr. An!"
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that if he didn't cut anything out, he might never be able to cut stones again.
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
The You people also laughed: "That's right, it's just something. What if it's a piece of jewelry?"
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
"I knew this would be the case. You thought he was so great. Even if he is a genius, how old is he?"
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
He walked to the table step by step, beads of sweat as big as soybeans falling down one by one on his forehead.
The red-robed priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spiritual stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then struck the knife a finger thick, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then the knife slid sideways and cut off a thick layer of stone. Suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from inside, making the room suddenly look much brighter. When the old craftsman couldn't control his emotions and cut open the milky white stone layer, a golden spiritual stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from the inside, and the entire hall suddenly became splendid.
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
The old craftsman nodded and began to move the knife faster. This kind of craftsmanship is more pleasing to the eye than the chef cutting meat on the back or carving flowers on ice cubes. His sword skills were as smooth as water at first, but now they were like a gust of wind. In just a few moments, the outer stone skin was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, he froze.
"Well done Mr. An!"
"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"
Guo Ru asked again.
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
The red-robed priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
"What if it's a white product?"
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
"I knew this would be the case. You thought he was so great. Even if he is a genius, how old is he?"
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that if he didn't cut anything out, he might never be able to cut stones again.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"
Guo Ru asked again.
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
Guo Ruo laughed loudly, walked over and picked up the milky-white brilliance of the spirit stone: "It looks like it is the pinnacle of the white grade. It has reached the extreme, but it is still some distance away from the red grade, let alone the red grade. Talk about gold. It’s understandable that this little brother wants to win, but he can’t rely on luck. No one can always succeed by luck. Now that the spirit stone has been cut out, the outcome of the gamble is obvious. "
The red-robed priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
The Yan people were extremely frustrated and turned their anger on An Zheng. Many people cursed and said dirty things. The You people were in a state of excitement, as if they were all pumped with blood. This operation earned the Yan people five hundred thousand taels of silver, which was a great gain.
On the other hand, the county prince Tan Song remained as still as a mountain, and he did not even forget to look at the stone.
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
"Well done Mr. An!"
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
"I knew this would be the case. You thought he was so great. Even if he is a genius, how old is he?"
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
Of course, this is also a state pursued by practitioners, forgetting both things and myself.
"Keep cutting?"
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
Guo Ru asked again.
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
This is the first real bet between Yan and Youren in history. The previous gamble at Gaoyuan Lake was clearly lost, but An Zheng stopped it, so at least on the surface it looked like Gaoyuan Lake had not lost. If Ruo'an lost the battle, not only the huge sum of five hundred thousand taels of silver became the possessions of the Youguo people, but the Yan people's face was also completely lost.
Guo Ru asked again.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
"you sure?"
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
An Zheng nodded: "OK."
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
"That's right, if it doesn't work, it won't work. If it doesn't work, don't force yourself to push up. We have so many talented people in Dayan. When will it be a young man's turn to save face?"
An Zheng said calmly: "If we really lose, I'll just double the compensation to you."
"That's right, if it doesn't work, it won't work. If it doesn't work, don't force yourself to push up. We have so many talented people in Dayan. When will it be a young man's turn to save face?"
"Keep cutting?"
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
He walked to the table step by step, beads of sweat as big as soybeans falling down one by one on his forehead.
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
Not only him, but Zhang Yifu, the big shopkeeper of Jushangyuan, felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. This is something he has never encountered in all the years he has been a big shopkeeper. He has seen gambling on stones thousands of times, but this kind of gambling on stones is the first time in his life. With his experience and eyesight, coupled with his high level of cultivation, he could feel that there should be spiritual stones in the stone, but the grade would definitely not be gold.
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
"Baipin?!"
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The Yan people were extremely frustrated and turned their anger on An Zheng. Many people cursed and said dirty things. The You people were in a state of excitement, as if they were all pumped with blood. This operation earned the Yan people five hundred thousand taels of silver, which was a great gain.
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
"Well done Mr. An!"
Everyone of the Yan people was so nervous, but Guo Rui and the other Youguo people became more and more relaxed. The person who modified these stones is the most famous master in You Kingdom, and no one can match him, so they are extremely confident.
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
The You people also laughed: "That's right, it's just something. What if it's a piece of jewelry?"
Guo Ruo laughed loudly, walked over and picked up the milky-white brilliance of the spirit stone: "It looks like it is the pinnacle of the white grade. It has reached the extreme, but it is still some distance away from the red grade, let alone the red grade. Talk about gold. It’s understandable that this little brother wants to win, but he can’t rely on luck. No one can always succeed by luck. Now that the spirit stone has been cut out, the outcome of the gamble is obvious. "
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that if he didn't cut anything out, he might never be able to cut stones again.
Waves of cheers resounded throughout the sky, as if even the roof was about to be overturned.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
He took several deep breaths to calm down his nervousness and stabilize his slightly trembling hands.
The Yan people were extremely frustrated and turned their anger on An Zheng. Many people cursed and said dirty things. The You people were in a state of excitement, as if they were all pumped with blood. This operation earned the Yan people five hundred thousand taels of silver, which was a great gain.
The old craftsman nodded and began to move the knife faster. This kind of craftsmanship is more pleasing to the eye than the chef cutting meat on the back or carving flowers on ice cubes. His sword skills were as smooth as water at first, but now they were like a gust of wind. In just a few moments, the outer stone skin was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, he froze.
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to summon the maid from Jushang Courtyard and asked for a cup of tea. Then he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the tea as if he was asleep.
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
He took several deep breaths to calm down his nervousness and stabilize his slightly trembling hands.
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to summon the maid from Jushang Courtyard and asked for a cup of tea. Then he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the tea as if he was asleep.
"Baipin?!"
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
Guo Ru asked again.
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
Of course, this is also a state pursued by practitioners, forgetting both things and myself.
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
This is the first real bet between Yan and Youren in history. The previous gamble at Gaoyuan Lake was clearly lost, but An Zheng stopped it, so at least on the surface it looked like Gaoyuan Lake had not lost. If Ruo'an lost the battle, not only the huge sum of five hundred thousand taels of silver became the possessions of the Youguo people, but the Yan people's face was also completely lost.
At this time, the red-robed priest came over from the side, looked at the stone that An Zheng had chosen, and recalled it carefully. The master from You Kingdom told him in detail which stone contained the spiritual stone and what grade it was, so he was sure that the stone An Zheng chose contained only a white grade spiritual stone.
Guo Ru asked again.
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
"Mr. An is truly a once-in-a-century genius."
"Baipin?!"
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to summon the maid from Jushang Courtyard and asked for a cup of tea. Then he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the tea as if he was asleep.
He took several deep breaths to calm down his nervousness and stabilize his slightly trembling hands.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
The old craftsman nodded and began to move the knife faster. This kind of craftsmanship is more pleasing to the eye than the chef cutting meat on the back or carving flowers on ice cubes. His sword skills were as smooth as water at first, but now they were like a gust of wind. In just a few moments, the outer stone skin was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, he froze.
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
At this time, the red-robed priest came over from the side, looked at the stone that An Zheng had chosen, and recalled it carefully. The master from You Kingdom told him in detail which stone contained the spiritual stone and what grade it was, so he was sure that the stone An Zheng chose contained only a white grade spiritual stone.
On the other hand, the county prince Tan Song remained as still as a mountain, and he did not even forget to look at the stone.
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
"Well done Mr. An!"
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
Guo Rui looked at An Zheng and thought to himself, let's see how long you can keep pretending.
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
He walked to the table step by step, beads of sweat as big as soybeans falling down one by one on his forehead.
Almost blinded everyone's eyes.
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spiritual stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then struck the knife a finger thick, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then the knife slid sideways and cut off a thick layer of stone. Suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from inside, making the room suddenly look much brighter. When the old craftsman couldn't control his emotions and cut open the milky white stone layer, a golden spiritual stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from the inside, and the entire hall suddenly became splendid.
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
The Yan people cheered!
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
"Well done Mr. An!"
Gao Yuanhu sighed on one side: "That's it, that's it."
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
"you sure?"
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
"Mr. An is truly a once-in-a-century genius."
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
Waves of cheers resounded throughout the sky, as if even the roof was about to be overturned.
The Yan people cheered!
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
Guo Ru asked again.
The red-robed priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
The most important thing is not how much or what to bet on, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people like gambling, so they think casinos are battlefields. In a sense, in the eyes of the Yan people, this bet was as significant as the decisive battle between the Yan State's army and the You State's army on the battlefield.
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
The Yan people cheered!
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
The You people also laughed: "That's right, it's just something. What if it's a piece of jewelry?"
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to summon the maid from Jushang Courtyard and asked for a cup of tea. Then he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the tea as if he was asleep.
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
"What if it's a white product?"
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
"Mr. An is truly a once-in-a-century genius."
"Baipin?!"
An Zheng still had his eyes closed: "Go on."
At this time, the red-robed priest came over from the side, looked at the stone that An Zheng had chosen, and recalled it carefully. The master from You Kingdom told him in detail which stone contained the spiritual stone and what grade it was, so he was sure that the stone An Zheng chose contained only a white grade spiritual stone.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
The old craftsman nodded and began to move the knife faster. This kind of craftsmanship is more pleasing to the eye than the chef cutting meat on the back or carving flowers on ice cubes. His sword skills were as smooth as water at first, but now they were like a gust of wind. In just a few moments, the outer stone skin was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, he froze.
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
The You people also laughed: "That's right, it's just something. What if it's a piece of jewelry?"
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation when he went out, so he took five hundred thousand taels of silver with him. If these words were spoken from the mouth of a prominent figure in the capital, it wouldn't be much of a shock. And An Zheng was just a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The clothes he wore were not expensive, and his speech and behavior were not domineering. However, when he put the banknotes worth one hundred thousand taels on the table, he immediately The eyes of the Youguo people widened.
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
An Zheng still had his eyes closed: "Go on."
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Gao Yuanhu sighed on one side: "That's it, that's it."
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
"Baipin?!"
"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"
He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 taels of silver notes that An Zheng put on the table: "I accepted this bank note from Daxi Tongyun Tianxia Bank."
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
Guo Rui, an official of Youguo, looked a little ugly because he knew that the stone chosen by An Zheng really contained a spiritual stone. The people of Youguo had carefully prepared this time. As the person who presided over this gambling game, Guo Rui would certainly remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
An Zheng said calmly: "If we really lose, I'll just double the compensation to you."
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
An Zheng nodded: "OK."
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
"Sigh... Now we Yan people have lost all our face by him."
"This little brother is quite generous, but what if you lose and go home and get spanked by your father's stick?"
Guo Ruo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's too early for you to be happy. If there is something, there is something, but Mr. An is betting on gold. If the spirit stone that comes out is not gold, I'm afraid your cheers are more like It’s an insult to Mr. An.”
The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spiritual stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then struck the knife a finger thick, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then the knife slid sideways and cut off a thick layer of stone. Suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from inside, making the room suddenly look much brighter. When the old craftsman couldn't control his emotions and cut open the milky white stone layer, a golden spiritual stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from the inside, and the entire hall suddenly became splendid.
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
"Well done Mr. An!"
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
An Zheng said: "Don't mind your own business."
"That's right, if it doesn't work, it won't work. If it doesn't work, don't force yourself to push up. We have so many talented people in Dayan. When will it be a young man's turn to save face?"
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
"I knew this would be the case. You thought he was so great. Even if he is a genius, how old is he?"
"Baipin?!"
An Zheng said calmly: "If we really lose, I'll just double the compensation to you."
"What if it's a white product?"
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
Guo Ru asked again.
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
Gao Yuanhu sighed on one side: "That's it, that's it."
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that if he didn't cut anything out, he might never be able to cut stones again.
He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 taels of silver notes that An Zheng put on the table: "I accepted this bank note from Daxi Tongyun Tianxia Bank."
It was as if this matter had nothing to do with them.
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
Guo Ruo laughed loudly, walked over and picked up the milky-white brilliance of the spirit stone: "It looks like it is the pinnacle of the white grade. It has reached the extreme, but it is still some distance away from the red grade, let alone the red grade. Talk about gold. It’s understandable that this little brother wants to win, but he can’t rely on luck. No one can always succeed by luck. Now that the spirit stone has been cut out, the outcome of the gamble is obvious. "
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
The You people also laughed: "That's right, it's just something. What if it's a piece of jewelry?"
Waves of cheers resounded throughout the sky, as if even the roof was about to be overturned.
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
After receiving the instructions from the red-robed priest, Guo Rui knew that he had remembered correctly and felt confident. So he turned around and waved, and an entourage came up with a money box. He selected some banknotes from them: "This Mr. An holds the banknotes of Daxi's Tongyun Tianxia Bank, which can be redeemed all over the world. We also use the same bank banknotes to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Ten thousand taels of silver. If it is true that there is a gold spiritual stone in this stone, not only will the spiritual stone belong to you, but the six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver will also belong to you."
Guo Ru asked again.
He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 taels of silver notes that An Zheng put on the table: "I accepted this bank note from Daxi Tongyun Tianxia Bank."
Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed as slow as being infinitely magnified.
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
"That's right, if it doesn't work, it won't work. If it doesn't work, don't force yourself to push up. We have so many talented people in Dayan. When will it be a young man's turn to save face?"
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
Zhuang Feifei's face didn't look good either. She looked at An Zheng. An Zheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
The Yan people were extremely frustrated and turned their anger on An Zheng. Many people cursed and said dirty things. The You people were in a state of excitement, as if they were all pumped with blood. This operation earned the Yan people five hundred thousand taels of silver, which was a great gain.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spiritual stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then struck the knife a finger thick, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then the knife slid sideways and cut off a thick layer of stone. Suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from inside, making the room suddenly look much brighter. When the old craftsman couldn't control his emotions and cut open the milky white stone layer, a golden spiritual stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from the inside, and the entire hall suddenly became splendid.
The red-robed priest snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his previous seat.
You Ren laughed loudly: "Little baby, did you steal this money from your family? If it is really stolen, leave quickly, we You Ren don't care."
On the other hand, the county prince Tan Song remained as still as a mountain, and he did not even forget to look at the stone.
"That's right, if it doesn't work, it won't work. If it doesn't work, don't force yourself to push up. We have so many talented people in Dayan. When will it be a young man's turn to save face?"
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
The stone-cutting knife, which was as bright as a stream of autumn water, fell down, gently cutting a slit, and then the blade of the knife was slanted inward, moving like peeling a fruit. The peeled stone skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brittle and hard stone is not broken at all. This old craftsman, unknowingly, reached the state he had been pursuing in his life. Are craftsmen and practitioners different
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
"Keep cutting?"
Everyone of the Yan people was so nervous, but Guo Rui and the other Youguo people became more and more relaxed. The person who modified these stones is the most famous master in You Kingdom, and no one can match him, so they are extremely confident.
The Yan people cheered!
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
"Keep cutting?"
He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 taels of silver notes that An Zheng put on the table: "I accepted this bank note from Daxi Tongyun Tianxia Bank."
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
So his palms were already covered in sweat.
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
However, he didn't feel much nervous. These stones were personally modified by a master from You Kingdom, so they couldn't contain gold-grade spiritual stones, and there were only a few red-grade or above. If there were really gold-grade spiritual stones, the people of You State would not take them out and give them to the people of Yan State for cheap. Although they were confident that the Yan people might not be able to see it, if something unexpected happened, they would suffer heavy losses.
However, except for Zhuang Feifei, the senior student of Jushangyuan, who chose a piece, the other people in the Yan Kingdom were also waiting and watching.
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
An Zheng walked to one side, sat down and clasped his fists towards the old craftsman from Jushangyuan: "Thank you."
"Baipin?!"
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
This is the first real bet between Yan and Youren in history. The previous gamble at Gaoyuan Lake was clearly lost, but An Zheng stopped it, so at least on the surface it looked like Gaoyuan Lake had not lost. If Ruo'an lost the battle, not only the huge sum of five hundred thousand taels of silver became the possessions of the Youguo people, but the Yan people's face was also completely lost.
The red-robed priest's expression changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Rui: "Bet with him."
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart tightened more and more. The Minister of Rites, who could barely sit in the chair, stood up involuntarily, walked to the side and stared at him without blinking.
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Rui's hand. Guo Rui said dissatisfiedly: "You have lost the bet at this time. If you destroy this white spirit stone, you will destroy the things of our country."
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
The Yan people cheered!
An Zheng said calmly: "If we really lose, I'll just double the compensation to you."
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
All the Yan people stood up, no matter their status, every one of them was extremely nervous. Even the dignitaries of Yan State sitting in the field were staring intently. Although the Minister of Rites of the Yan State was from the Queen Mother's side, the face of the entire Yan State was involved at this time, so he naturally gave up on the conflicts between the Yan people and devoted himself to praying for peace.
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spiritual stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then struck the knife a finger thick, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then the knife slid sideways and cut off a thick layer of stone. Suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from inside, making the room suddenly look much brighter. When the old craftsman couldn't control his emotions and cut open the milky white stone layer, a golden spiritual stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from the inside, and the entire hall suddenly became splendid.
An Zheng asked the red-robed priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan people's longevity?"
On the other hand, the county prince Tan Song remained as still as a mountain, and he did not even forget to look at the stone.
The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutting knife in his hand today was heavier than the mountain.
Almost blinded everyone's eyes.
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
The red-robed priest looked at An Zheng: "I didn't expect that the Yan people were so bold and heroic in betting. A young man could casually take out such a large sum of money to bet. Although we have said that we will not refuse whoever comes first. , but I am still worried about you. If you lose like this, will you be able to explain it to the adults at home? I'm afraid you stole the banknote from home, and I don't want to get into any trouble."
Of course, this is also a state pursued by practitioners, forgetting both things and myself.
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
The old craftsman's hands became more and more steady, and his eyes became more and more determined. Nothing in this world could affect him anymore. Even if someone is beating gongs and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there is a beautiful woman like jade beside him, there are piles of gold, even if there is a steel knife pointed at his throat, he will not notice it, and even if he notices it, he will not be moved. His eyes only saw the knife and the stone, nothing else.
An Zheng opened his eyes with a smile on his lips: "It seems that the people who tampered with these stones, even though they are the best in the world, were still negligent."
At this moment, people clearly heard An Zheng's faint but unwavering voice: "Keep cutting."
The old craftsman realized that he was wrong. He thought that cutting stones for Gaoyuan Lake just now was the most nervous time in his life, but it turned out that it was now. An Zheng made the move with half a million taels of silver, and even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman, participating in it personally, the grandeur and grandeur can be felt truly. The bet can easily amount to millions of taels of silver. If the value of the gold spirit stone is added to it, the stakes of this bet are staggering enough.
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, master, please continue cutting. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spiritual stone, it has been soaked in energy for too long. It’s just an illusion, a rare stone within a stone.”
He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan people, the dumbfounded You people, the dumbfounded Guo Ru and the red-robed priest, the dumbfounded Minister of Rites, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and The dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the gold-grade spirit stone and looked at it, and saw a faint purple line flowing on it: "It's still the peak gold-grade stone, but I made a profit this time."
At this time, the red-robed priest came over from the side, looked at the stone that An Zheng had chosen, and recalled it carefully. The master from You Kingdom told him in detail which stone contained the spiritual stone and what grade it was, so he was sure that the stone An Zheng chose contained only a white grade spiritual stone.
"you sure?"
A burst of milky white light emanated from inside, soft yet heavy.
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
The Yan people crowded forward one after another, and they were all slumped when they saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone about the size of an apple inside.
He put away his own banknotes, Yuren's banknotes, and the gold spirit stones, and then walked back and sat down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
Of course, this is also a state pursued by practitioners, forgetting both things and myself.
Everyone of the Yan people was so nervous, but Guo Rui and the other Youguo people became more and more relaxed. The person who modified these stones is the most famous master in You Kingdom, and no one can match him, so they are extremely confident.
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
It was as if this matter had nothing to do with them.
The Yan people cheered!
The stone skin was cut layer by layer, and the stone skin continued as the knife passed.
The old craftsman trembled again... A stone within a stone. Of course, stone gamblers have heard of such strange things, but no one has seen it!
This matter had nothing to do with them in the first place.
The old craftsman looked back at An Zheng, who sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Even the Minister of Etiquette, who didn't know much about stone gambling, turned pale: "It's just a white product?!"
Guo Rui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
Finally, the old craftsman's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Yes."
This is the first real bet between Yan and Youren in history. The previous gamble at Gaoyuan Lake was clearly lost, but An Zheng stopped it, so at least on the surface it looked like Gaoyuan Lake had not lost. If Ruo'an lost the battle, not only the huge sum of five hundred thousand taels of silver became the possessions of the Youguo people, but the Yan people's face was also completely lost.
"What if it's a white product?"
An Zheng nodded: "OK."