Zhang Zhe planned to bring souvenirs to his master, and the souvenirs in the Holy City were of course rough stones. The Northern Territory was already rich in rough stones, so it would be perfect to bring some back to his master and let him cut them in a thrilling way.
He did what he said, applied for tens of kilograms of funds as funds at the Holy Land Station, and Zhang Zhe set off.
In the past, Zhang Zhe could not see through the rough stone skin and could not find out which rough stone contained treasures. But now it is different. Now Zhang Zhe can transmit sound waves into the original stone and thoroughly understand the mystery of the original stone.
With only a few dozen kilograms of capital, Zhang Zhe planned to find a small stone shop to transfer some funds, and then go to the stone shops in major holy places to collect some treasures.
When you come to Shifang Street, there are stone shops of all sizes on both sides. In the Holy City, being able to open a stone shop is already considered a wealthy person. And the people who come here are either experienced gamblers or have extraordinary wealth.
This place of one sword to heaven and one sword to hell is vividly interpreted by people's hearts, but it has nothing to do with Zhang Zhe.
Zhang Zhe casually walked into a stone shop. It covered a small area, less than 200 square meters, and didn't even have a room. There was only an open-air courtyard with dozens of rough stones scattered around. The largest one was no more than the size of a millstone.
.When people look at this yard, they feel that there is nothing good about it.
An old man was sitting on a rocking chair at the door, fanning Feng gently with a fan. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was about to fall asleep. He didn't look at the few people in the yard, who must be the boss here.
When Zhang Zhe came to the courtyard, no one paid him any attention, not even the old man opened his eyes.
Zhang Zhe didn't pay attention. He walked slowly on the T-shaped road in the yard, looking at the rough stones. Although he still didn't know how to look, he could pretend.
Zhang Zhe found a location where he could use the sound waves he created to sense almost all the rough stones. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to sense carefully.
Now of course there is no need to use continuous sound waves to sense the surroundings. Zhang Zhe can get a rough idea with just one sound wave.
But several people in the yard looked surprised when they saw Zhang Zhe sitting down. They looked at him strangely and couldn't figure out what the young man was doing.
Naturally, I came here for the gambling source. After I came in, I didn’t pick out the rough stones, but where to sit. What was this?
But still no one said anything, they were just surprised for a moment and then continued to go about their business. Who has the time to care about him?
Zhang Zhe sat on the ground and felt for a moment, and found that the stone skin really couldn't block the propagation of sound waves, and he was a little happy.
Although he guessed that it might not be blocked, he had never done an experiment, so he just tried it this time. However, he had experimented with using sound waves to penetrate the source and knew how the sound waves propagated in the source, so that he could find the active stone.
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The propagation of sound in the source is of course different from the propagation in the stone skin. Although they are both solid like stone, the energy required to propagate in the source is hundreds of times that in the stone skin.
Pure sources are originally crystals of energy. Although sound is transmitted by vibration, this vibration also requires energy. And this vibration in a pure energy source can hardly vibrate, and the energy is instantly offset.
Zhang Zhe sensed dozens of rough stones and found a few rough stones with good materials. Of course, he also found a few waste stones that had been tampered with. He could explore the inside of the stones and detect abnormal cracks in the stones at a glance.
You know, you can easily find the rubble that has been tampered with.
Zhang Zhe walked to an irregular stone the size of a watermelon, picked it up, and brought it to the old man, ready to buy it.
At this time, everyone around them gathered their eyes, with surprise in their eyes. It was the first time I saw people buying stones like this. They just bought them without even picking them. Novices would not do this. The more novices, the more carefully they choose.
, as if you can really see it.
Zhang Zhe came to the old man, and the old man opened his eyes in time, his gaze fell on Zhang Zhe, and he asked calmly, "Are you sure?"
Of course, the old man couldn't be sure which rough stone contained the treasure. Otherwise, he would have cut it himself. He saw Zhang Zhe coming to him with the stone and asked about it.
"Well, that's it, how many sources." Zhang Zhe replied.
"Three pounds of pure source."
It's not a good material in the first place. It only weighs about twenty kilograms if it's all sourced several times. Unless you cut out the different species, you won't make much money.
Zhang Zhe casually handed the source to the old man, but without the old man taking action, he took out a knife and cut it into the original stone.
Several people from around gathered around. In this small stone workshop, a stone opening was a big news, so they naturally gathered to watch the excitement.
Zhang Zhe's knife skills were messy, he cut horizontally and vertically, and there was nothing beautiful about it. He cut the rough stone twice in a few strokes, but it didn't look like a treasure at all.
"It's over, I missed it."
"Yeah, that piece doesn't look like it can produce anything at first glance."
Several people began to discuss, and they were not optimistic about Zhang Zhe's move.
Of course, Zhang Zhe didn't care at all and continued to wave the blade in his hand, causing stone chips to fly.
Finally, when there were only two fist-sized pieces left, a stone chip fell down, revealing a small strip of crystal.
"Damn it, something really happened!" One of them made a shocked voice, and several others were also surprised.
"This kid didn't even pick something, he just cut it when he got it. He can actually cut off things. Is he a master?" another person speculated.
Seeing that the bright light was just an ordinary source, not a mutant, they had no intention of taking action and watched Zhang Zhe continue cutting.
Finally, the whole piece of Eryuan was dug out. It was only about the size of a fist and a half and weighed four or five pounds. Zhang Zhe made a small profit.
"Good luck." The old man said lightly as congratulations.
"Well, not bad." Zhang Zhe was also a little happy.
The propagation of sound waves in the source consumes too much energy. Zhang Zhe cannot clearly sense the size of the source. Although he can roughly estimate the size of the source based on the propagation of sound waves in the stone skin, Zhang Zhe only sent out one sound wave this time, and
It is not possible to accurately judge how many sources can be removed this time.
If he wanted to make a more accurate judgment, Zhang Zhe needed to use sound waves several times and sense them from different directions to roughly judge the size of the source.
But even so, Zhang Zhe is still happy, which means that his method is feasible, and he will definitely make a lot of money in the future.
"Do you still want to buy it?" the old man asked again.
"Of course, our luck is booming, how can we stop?" Zhang Zhe was in high spirits.
Zhang Zhe turned around to pick out the rough stone, and others followed him. Watching this young man make a move, he might learn some experience. After all, he got a treasure the first time he made a move.
Zhang Zhe stopped in front of a stone the size of a washbasin, bent down and picked it up.
Someone behind him spoke, "This piece is not good." He came to Zhang Zhe, then pointed to a spot on the original stone and continued, "Look here, the stone patterns are scattered and there is no layer. Look here again, the stone texture is
They are all different from other places, and then here..."
I chatted a lot with Zhang Zhe. In short, I just said that nothing can come out of this rough stone.
Zhang Zhe listened patiently. This was all based on experience. Although it was useless, it would not be polite to interrupt directly.
Seeing that the man had finished speaking, Zhang Zhe rolled his eyes and smiled evilly, "Do you want to bet?"
The man was stunned, looking at Zhang Zhe's evil expression, and felt a little guilty.
Of course he doesn't have any real skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to just come to a place like this. I just said so many things just to see someone cutting stones here, and I couldn't help but pretend to be cool. Now that I'm blocked by such a sentence, I feel a bit
Choking and panicking, he said nonchalantly, "Forget it about betting. I'm just worried that you'll suffer a loss, so I'd like to remind you."
Of course he was not afraid that Zhang Zhe would suffer a loss, he wished that others would suffer a loss because they did not listen to his opinions and deserved to be fooled.
"Thank you, but I'm very optimistic about this rough stone and I'm going to cut it now." Of course Zhang Zhe didn't care about what the man thought, so he hugged the rough stone and left.