Eight hundred and seventieth chapters gambling stone workshop
"Brother Chen, have you seriously thought about going to Gambling Stone Square?"
As soon as Chen Fan swept out of the courtyard, he saw Pang Kaigun and three other people at the entrance of the courtyard asking him again.
"Go and have a look." Chen Fan nodded.
"Alas!" The three of them sighed at the same time, looking at Chen Fan like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Boom!
However, seeing that Chen Fan had made up his mind, the three of them didn't say anything more, got into the Fenglin horse-drawn chariot, and headed towards Gambling Stone Square.
The streets are wide and bustling with people coming and going.
"Is that Pang Kaigan's chariot?"
"Pang Kaigun, Hou Teng, Tao Ruochen...could that young man next to him be Chen Liuyun?"
"This ruthless man slapped the faces of the Guo family and the Situ family just last night. Where will he go today?"
However, compared to the previous times, this time when Feng Lin's horse-drawn carriage passed by the street, there was a lot of discussion around him, and many people's eyes were directed towards Chen Fan.
When it was determined that it was Chen Liuyun, who was famous in Zhu Yanguo at this time, both sides of the street suddenly boiled. Countless people looked at Chen Fan curiously, with either shock, admiration, ridicule, or pity in their eyes, all different.
There was a lot of discussion.
At this moment, Chen Fan is no longer the unknown monk who walked out of the Manyun Mountains two months ago. As he suppressed the five great geniuses of Situ Xiao in the Guyan Mountain, his fame has already spread throughout Zhu Yan Country, and he is known as the leader of the younger generation.
The ruthless people are even more powerful in Chiyuan City.
Because almost overnight, what happened on the banks of the Lan River last night had spread throughout Chiyuan City, and everyone was greatly stimulated by Chen Fan's crazy behavior.
Many people want to see what actions the Situ family and the Guo family, who were slapped in the face by Chen Fan, will take, and what kind of waves will be caused in Chiyuan City?
Unexpectedly, this early in the morning, Chen Liuyun and Pang Kaigun walked onto the street as if no one else was around, seemingly not worried about the movements of the Situ family and the Guo family.
"arrive!"
However, Chen Fan and the other four ignored the unusual movements on both sides of the street. As the chariot arrived in front of Gambling Stone Square, Pang Kaigun hesitated and shouted to Chen Fan.
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Stone Gambling Square.
"Brother Chen, even if you want to buy stones later, don't be impulsive. Just buy a few pieces and try your luck!" Seeing this, Hou Teng patted his head and couldn't help but remind him again that he was very interested in betting on stones.
No cold.
Chen Fan smiled lightly and walked in directly.
"..." Seeing his free and easy look, the three of them looked at each other. They were all being slaughtered at the door, but they were still so calm!
Buzz!
As soon as the four of them walked into the gambling stone workshop, they heard buzzing sounds in their ears.
I saw that in Gambling Stone Square, there were dense trees and a wide courtyard. On some wooden frames around it, there were pieces of stones of different sizes placed. Most of them were simple in appearance, without a trace of aura fluctuations, and it was difficult to tell the depth.
At this moment, next to the wooden frames, monks were stopping one by one, staring at the stones carefully, as if thinking.
Among these people, there were young monks who were knocking and beating on the stones. They frowned and moved around in front of each stone. They looked like monks who came to try their luck.
In addition, there were also some gray-haired monks, although they were also wandering around many stones, their faces were dull and they stared at a stone for a long time without making any movement.
Everyone understands that these old monks are the ones who truly understand stone. Although their spiritual skills may not be so superb, they at least have experience.
"Ah...another piece of rubble!"
Not long after the four of them entered Stone Gambling Square, a pitiful cry came from a corner of the courtyard.
I saw an open space there, with several old men sitting in it, pointing like knives, cutting pieces of spiritual stone. This is the stone cutting place in the gambling stone workshop.
At this moment, a piece of stone shattered into pieces in the hands of an old man in sackcloth, but apart from stone chips on the ground, there was no trace of the spirit stone, which made the young man in gray clothes with red eyes in front of him turn pale.
"That's a monk from the nearby Yanhe Sect. He has cut three stones in the past few days and spent more than 10,000 spirit stones. In the end, he didn't even cut out the lowest yellow-level spirit stones!"
Seeing this, some monks whispered softly and looked at the Yanhe Sect monk with sympathy. They saw him walking towards the outside of Stone Gambling Square in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
"well!"
Seeing this, Pang Kaigun and the other three shook their heads and looked at Chen Fan who was walking around in the courtyard, as if they had seen his ending.
"Spiritual arts are extremely mysterious. You can't just learn them if you want to. There are only a few people in Zhu Yanguo who are proficient in spiritual arts. Most of them have lost everything. Why does Brother Chen have to come to swim in this muddy water?"
Pang Kaigun shook his head and sighed.
"Indeed, the stones in the gambling stone workshop are always empty, and even if you are lucky enough to cut out a spirit stone, you still don't know what grade it is. If you find a water spirit stone, it is simply a joke!" Xu Teng was also confused.
big.
Most of the stones in the stone gambling workshop are stones that various forces are uncertain about. Although some people do cut out spiritual stones that are several times or even dozens of times more expensive than the purchase price, they are only a minority. Most people are either unable to cut out spiritual stones.
stone, or cut out some low-level spiritual stones.
The water spirit stone, for example, is the most common spirit stone among the yellow-level spirit stones, and it is also the most common spirit stone in everyone's hands. However, spending hundreds or even thousands of water spirit stones to finally cut out a single water spirit stone is simply miserable.
Thinking of this, the two shook their heads again.
"Look, what is Brother Chen doing?"
However, before the two of them could say anything more, Tao Ruochen looked ahead in astonishment and shouted in shock.
The two of them looked up, and their pupils suddenly shrank. They saw Chen Fan walking towards the depths of the courtyard, looking at some stones as he walked.
However, what almost made the three of them petrified was that every piece of stone Chen Fan looked at was huge, and some were even like stone pillars, piled under the wooden frame.
"Hahaha, that's Chen Liuyun. He's picking stones. What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates are he picking?"
"Don't this ruthless man know that the larger the stone, the less likely it is to cut out the spiritual stone? Otherwise, those powerful forces will be blind!"
"It turns out that Chen Liuyun, who is famous in Zhu Yanguo, is just a rookie in terms of spiritual stone attainments!"
Around Chen Fan, more and more monks were gathering, each with their faces flushed and whispering.
When Chen Fan first came in, many people recognized him and were secretly frightened. They thought that not only did he have a terrifying talent in cultivation, but he also had terrifying attainments in spiritual arts, so they were all suspicious and secretly paying attention.
But as time passed, everyone was almost overjoyed.
Because the spiritual stones that Chen Fan stopped to observe were all huge, and none was smaller than the size of a washbasin.
Everyone knows that most of those precious spiritual stones are small in size, and the stones they are wrapped in cannot be too large. However, the stones Chen Liuyun observed were almost the opposite.
For a moment, if they weren't afraid of Chen Fan's strength, everyone would burst into laughter.
"This..." Pang Kaigun and the others looked stiff and hurriedly rushed towards Chen Fan, wanting to remind him of these basic common sense.
"Haha, it turns out that Chen Liuyun, who is famous in Zhu Yanguo, has such a unique taste in spiritual arts!" wavv
Chapter completed!