"Can the soul power sense the internal situation?"
"It can only be said that there is a chance. If the spiritual energy of many raw stones spreads, there is a chance that it can be sensed. However, the chance is very small, so even an alchemist cannot always hit the target. There is still some luck involved."
"Okay, thank you."
Meng Xiaobao nodded and then walked directly towards the stone gambling area.
"Master Yang, is this okay?"
As soon as he walked over, a cooing voice sounded, and Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but look over. He saw a woman in revealing clothes and a hot figure looking charmingly at a man in a robe next to her. She was about four years old.
Appears to be in his early teens.
"No problem, let me take a look for you."
Master Yang closed his eyes as he spoke, and then placed his hand on a rough stone weighing more than ten kilograms.
Could this guy be an alchemist?
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled.
Meng Xiaobao didn't talk nonsense, and immediately began to try sensing, focusing his soul power.
Put your hand on the stone next to you.
Didn't feel any breath.
Meng Xiaobao immediately let go of his hand, and Master Yang in front also let go of his hand at this moment: "There is no such thing."
Master Yang said with confidence.
"Thanks to Master Yang, otherwise I would have almost bought this piece. You helped me save a lot. Master Yang, you are so awesome."
"It's just convenient."
Master Yang smiled slightly.
Meng Xiaobao also looked over one by one, but found that most of them were the same, without any aura fluctuations.
The previous receptionist also said that even alchemists are not always perfect.
Um?
Suddenly Meng Xiaobao's fingers paused slightly, and his hand, which was about to let go, suddenly felt a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power.
But soon the fluctuation disappeared.
What's happening here?
Meng Xiaobao closed his eyes again and carefully felt the condition of the spirit stone.
About a minute later, Meng Xiaobao's eyes suddenly lit up because he discovered a problem.
A faint fluctuation of spiritual power will emit from the spirit stone in about a minute, and if you don't pay attention, Meng Xiaobao almost doesn't notice it.
Is this what is called gambling on stones?
Luck?
It's just that the aura will appear and disappear from time to time.
Later, Meng Xiaobao tried it again and found that the time was different each time. It can only be said that it really depends on luck. If you catch the moment when the fluctuation is emitted, you can feel it.
But generally, the alchemist's mental power will not be used in this way, because it is constantly consuming mental power. For the alchemist to collect it, it is like a warrior who is constantly consuming his energy.
Therefore, once it is found that there is no fluctuation, it will withdraw, instead of trying for a long time like Meng Xiaobao.
And precisely because of this, Meng Xiaobao could feel the slightest fluctuation.
He looked at the price of the spiritual stone: "I want this spiritual stone."
The price of the spirit stone is one hundred alchemy coins.
The price is not cheap, even comparable to some elixirs.
If the level of the spiritual stones you open is too low, or the area is too small, you will suffer a big loss.
"Master Yang, that stupid boy actually bought the piece you were looking at just now."
At this moment, the sexy woman looked at Master Yang and said.
Master Yang glanced at Meng Xiaobao and saw that Meng Xiaobao was wearing ordinary clothes, and then raised a disdainful smile: "Let's try our luck."
After saying that, Master Yang walked directly to Meng Xiaobao: "Boy, I just saw this stone. It's a piece of scrap. I'm in a good mood today. Let me remind you to find another one."
Meng Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Thanks for reminding me, but I think I am quite destined to this place."
"What?"
Master Yang frowned slightly.
"Boy, you are ignorant, Master Yang kindly gives you some advice, but you still don't appreciate it."
The sexy woman next to me shouted directly.
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but said: "Betting on stones?
It just depends on luck, I'll just play around and you don't have to worry about me."
"I don't know what is good and what is evil."
The sexy woman's face was immediately filled with contempt: "Master Yang, I think this guy doesn't trust you at all. It's really hateful."
"Boy, do you know who Master Yang is?
That's a first-grade alchemist, don't you dare believe what he says."
"It's not that I don't believe it, I told you that I was just playing around."
"Forget it, why bother arguing with a fool."
Master Yang smiled and waved his hand, obviously a little annoyed that Meng Xiaobao didn't believe him.
Meng Xiaobao's face looked a little ugly at the moment.
"I just want to play for myself. Why can't you sell it just because you said it can't be sold? If you sell it, will you be a fool?
Do you dare to be 100% sure that there are no spiritual stones in this?"
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but said.
"Boy, why are you talking to Master Yang? Are you looking for death?"
"Huh, doing business here is a voluntary transaction, and I just took a fancy to this stone and didn't say anything, but you kept humiliating me. Now it's my fault. I spent my own money. To put it bluntly,
, I have nothing to do with you."
Meng Xiaobao also had a bad temper and immediately exploded.
"Boy, how dare you talk to me like that."
"Why don't you dare?"
A first-grade alchemist?
Meng Xiaobao's mouth raised a hint of disdain.
Then he picked up the original stone and walked directly towards the table, while Master Yang was so angry that he groaned: "Wait a minute."
"Why is there anything else?"
"Boy, if you don't believe me, that's an insult to me. Since you want to buy this spiritual stone so much, do you think this piece can produce a spiritual stone?"
"Maybe it's quite possible."
"Okay, since you said it's possible, and you also said it was just for fun, how about we take a gamble?"
Master Yang sneered.
"Not interested in."
"I think you don't dare. Since you don't dare, you just need to apologize to me now. I don't remember the faults of villains. Otherwise, you should know how serious the consequences will be if you humiliate an alchemist."
Meng Xiaobao's face darkened slightly: "Then how do you want to bet? I'm not interested if the bet is small."
"Tch, looking at you like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it. Do you dare to bet one hundred thousand Dan coins?"
"Only one hundred thousand?"
Meng Xiaobao grinned: "It's too young, I'm not interested."
"What?"
The people present were all stunned, and then they all shook their heads with ridicule. Meng Xiaobao seemed to be wearing ordinary clothes.
And he doesn't have the fierce aura of a martial artist. At first glance, he looks like a bumpkin who wants to walk out of the mountains.
“Is one hundred thousand too few?
Okay, I'll tell you how much you can bet today, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to come up with even 100,000, that would be really funny."
"I think he just can't come up with it. He looks like a poor guy at first glance. I can't even come up with one hundred thousand Dan coins. But if he can come up with it, I'll take shit."
Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly, then waved his hand and took out a gold card.
When they saw the card in Meng Xiaobao's hand, the whole place fell into silence.