Outside the Yanshi field, many figures gathered, wrapping the place in three layers inside and three layers outside, and the atmosphere was boiling.
Those gazes were also looking at Zhou Yuan and Su Duan who walked into the Yanshichang, whispering quietly.
"The disciple of Cangxuanzong is really stupid. He dared to bet on the flame stone with Su Duan and didn't ask what is the biggest industry under Yan Dingzong?"
"Yes, it can be said that Su Duan has dealt with various fire stones almost since he was a child. He has extremely rich experience and is not inferior to some masters who specialize in this way."
"Hehe, this disciple of Cang Xuanzong, does he really think that with Cang Xuanzong's identity, everyone will give him a point?"
"After all, young and vigorous."
"..."
Those murmurs continued to spread, and at the same time they fell into the ears of Su Duan who walked into the field. His face was filled with a calm smile, the corner of his eyes flashed past Zhou Yuan's figure, and a touch of contempt emerged from the depths of his eyes. .
A hillbilly who is not in the Fourth Layer of the Primordial Realm, if it weren't for the background of Cangxuanzong, would he be qualified to play stone gambling with him, the Young Sect Master of Yan Dingzong
"This time, I will let you face down and let you know that even if the hillbilly climbed to the high branch of Cang Xuanzong, he would still be a hillbilly!"
Su Duan sneered, and then his gaze began to look at the many flame stones placed in front of him. He touched his palm, feeling the hot temperature and the complex texture of the stone surface.
His expression began to become serious. Others were right. He had been immersed in the flame stone for so many years, and in terms of experience, he was by no means inferior to those masters in the sect.
These stone textures, which look extremely complicated and irregular in the eyes of outsiders, are years when he has some probability to detect the internal inflammation.
Of course, there are bound to be some mistakes. After all, the internal inflammation may be damaged due to other reasons, but Su Duan is confident and uses his own experience to suppress such mistakes to the minimum.
So, under the gaze of those gazes, Su Duan looked at each flame stone in front of him piously and earnestly, and it often took him a few minutes before he moved.
Seeing his serious appearance, no one would doubt the level of Su Duan at this level, and at the same time, his confidence in his victory was greatly increased.
On the other hand, on Zhou Yuan's side, he walked into the flame stone field, a bit like a hillbilly entering the city, looking at the flame stones curiously, and then stretched out his palm to touch it.
His movements were so jerky that he even knocked stones with his fingers.
Some onlookers who had some knowledge of gambling on the Yanshi all curled their lips when they saw it, because these behaviors of Zhou Yuan did not seem like someone who was proficient in this way.
Zhou Yuan obviously ignored these gazes. His palm swept through the piles of flame stones, and finally grabbed a piece at random, threw it lightly, and threw it in the basket aside.
"Is this a good piece?"
There was an uncontrollable laugh, and Su Duan was still groping for texture and checking carefully. However, Zhou Yuan had completed the selection here, and his casual attitude was like buying vegetables on the street.
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"This kid is defeated."
At this moment, most of the people basically shook their heads, already confirming that the young disciple from Cangxuanzong in front of them was planning to insult themselves.
Even Zuoqiu Herring watched this scene, with her ruddy little mouth gently twitching, and then her little hand clenched tightly.
"Is this guy really messing around? I don't want to eat with that bastard!"
Although noisy outside the flame stone field, Su Duan has completely shielded it, and now he is completely immersed in the world of complex textures, and only in the passage of time, he slowly and firmly removes pieces of flame stone. , Put it in the basket beside you.
When Su Duan woke up from that serious state, he blinked a little dry eyes. At this time, there were five carefully selected fire stones in the basket beside him.
The corners of his mouth lifted up with an arc full of confidence.
Then he raised his head and saw Zhou Yuanzheng yawning boredly in front of him, and ten flame stones were neatly placed on the stone platform beside him.
"Waiting for you for a long time." Zhou Yuan did feel a little bored, because he didn't feel any fun in this kind of betting on rocks, but Su Duan still had a pious expression on his face.
"You don't know how to bet on stones." Su Duan gave Zhou Yuan a contemptuous look. A hillbilly from a remote continent, I'm afraid he has never been in contact with gambling on flame stones. Source material, that kind of remote continent may never have it.
"Get ready to open the stone."
Under the gaze of countless gazes, he walked to the other side of the stone platform and placed five pitch-black flame stones on it.
Su Duan had taken a special tool from the stone platform, a sharp knife, the blade gently slashed along the flame stone texture, and a faint sound came out.
Click!
As soon as the knife was turned, the flame stone slowly cracked.
All the eyes were unblinking, and even those eyes on the second floor were full of interest, obviously the final result of curiosity.
A crimson light radiated from the flame stone.
Everyone saw that the crimson flame rose, and there was a red liquid flowing in it, and a fiery heat radiated out, which was filled with pure fire attribute heaven and earth source energy.
"This color and luster should be the essence of fifty years." There were no shortage of people who knew the goods in the market, and they were immediately surprised.
Although fifty years is not too high, its value has far surpassed that of a flame stone itself. If ordinary people open it, it will be a small profit.
Su Duan's expression was calm and plain, because this was just an appetizer.
He looked at the second flame stone, and the sharp knife began to pass.
Therefore, in the next few minutes, Su Duan directly opened the remaining four flame stones.
The result obtained is a wave of cheers that is higher than the wave of the whole field.
The second flame stone, a century-old flame marrow.
The third flame stone, two hundred years of flame marrow.
The fourth flame stone is a waste rock.
But no one ridicules, because everyone knows that no matter how experienced it is
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Masters will sometimes lose their eyes. After all, sometimes the texture of the stone cannot accurately represent the interior of the stone.
But all this did not shake the confidence on Su Duan's face, because when he opened the last flame stone, the whole audience shouted like thunder.
A crimson flame suddenly rose from the flame stone, about half a foot!
That is, five hundred years of inflammation!
If this flame marrow is sold, at least a million yuan worth of source crystals, and the price of a flame stone is only 10,000 source crystals...
In the face of this kind of small-scale development, the eyes of many people present were a little red.
"You deserve to be the Young Sect Master of Yan Ding Sect. Such eyesight and experience make people admire." More people couldn't help sighing, their eyes full of admiration when they looked at Su Duan.
Picking five flame stones, only one waste stone was produced, and the remaining four are quite rewarding, especially the five hundred years of flame marrow, which is even rarer to see.
It can be seen from this that Su Duan's attainments in this area are quite profound.
Facing the full cheers, Su Duan smiled humbly, brushed his palms, and then smiled at Zuoqiu Herring: "It's really a show of ugliness."
Zuoqiu Herring also had to admit that this guy, at least on the path of Yanshi, really made people feel convinced.
As a result, she couldn't help but feel a little worried when she looked at Zhou Yuan.
Su Duan’s gaze was also cast jokingly and playfully at Zhou Yuan, who seemed to be shocked by his operation, smiled slightly, and said as if jokingly: "Is Brother Zhou planning to give up? ?"
It seems to be a joke, but it is forcing Zhou Yuan to continue.
Zhou Yuan ignored Su Duan's ulterior motives, but just glanced at the flame marrow in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"It turns out... the flame of the five hundred years of inflammation is only so small..."
He muttered to himself, and then met the countless gazes, without using any tools, but clenched his fists, and finally directly under the stunned eyes.
Take it with a punch.
Bang bang bang!
The fist fell quickly, and the ten flame stones were smashed open by Zhou Yuan arrogantly.
"Really...rough!" Seeing his behavior, many people were blowing their beards with anger.
Su Duan also shook his head, the corners of his mouth were even more contemptuous. Looking at it this way, you would know that Zhou Yuan had never played rock gambling before, and the hillbilly was a hillbilly!
However, the boos all over the room only lasted for a few breaths.
Because at that moment, among the broken flame stones, the crimson flames were like pillars of fire, bursting out one after another, and the temperature in the entire trading floor was instantly hot.
The crimson pillar of fire was reflected in the countless pupils.
The boos stopped.
Face after face, at this time, gradually solidified, and under the shining of sparks, they looked unusually funny.
There was also a whisper-like voice, which sounded in the hearts of many people.
"Heh... you fucking... are you setting off fireworks?"
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