After the betting ended, the rough diamond conference continued as usual.
Zheng Tonglong no longer stepped down from the stage and kept sitting next to the young prince, but his eyes kept staring at Su Han like a tarsal gangrene.
No matter where Su Han went, he would always see it. When he saw that Su Han could cut the rough stone every time, Zheng Tonglong already understood that he had been tricked! His knuckles kept crackling when he pinched them.
The young prince glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "Tonglong, it seems that that person is not only a fire doctor, but also quite proficient in the way of raw stones. It is normal for you to lose."
"My young prince, this time I fought with the dragon. I don't blame others, I only blame myself for not living up to expectations."
Zheng Tonglong smiled forcefully.
After saying that, his eyes fell on Baili Xuanyue in the distance, "Miss Xuanyue, are you really not clear at all about the methods of offering sacrifices in your house?"
"Prince Zheng, he has just come to the house not long ago, and the little girl doesn't know what his methods are."
There was a look of apology on Baili Xuanyue's face.
Seeing this, the young prince smiled at Zheng Tonglong, "Don't blame Xuan Yue, she doesn't know about it either."
Zheng Tonglong forced a smile on his face, nodded, and then said nothing.
"Mingyou, does your daughter like Yan Slim? Why is she always following him?
Or are you planning to use a honey trap to get Yan Shou to join you?"
Yushenhunhou suddenly spoke.
Mingyou glanced at him and laughed strangely: "My daughter is not noble, and she doesn't have to pay attention to being well-matched like your daughter. I, as the father, can't control who she likes.
If you can really help me find a fire doctor and a son-in-law who knows a lot about the original stone, I will only be happy."
When Yu Shenhun Hou heard this, he snorted coldly, feeling that Mingyou didn't even care about his bloodline and was extremely vulgar. If it weren't for the young prince, he would never sit on the same stage as him.
..."Master Yan, you have never lost money on the rough stones you handled.
Yu Shenhou Mansion will definitely regret it this time."
Seeing that Su Han had just cut a piece of rough stone, Ming Lijun couldn't help but said.
The young talents around him looked at Su Han with envy. In this short period of time, Su Han had a lot of spiritual coins in his account.
The amount of money in the account is not important, the most important thing is this feeling of rising prices, which they can hardly experience once every day.
But people can do it every time, which is enviable.
Luo Wuji looked strange. She didn't expect that Su Han was not only a fire doctor, but also so proficient in raw stones.
"What a pity. If he were a human race, he would definitely be a talent that Beicang Mountain needs."
Luo Wuji secretly thought.
"How can the Hou Mansion regret it? In the eyes of Hun Hou, these methods are nothing more than a small fuss."
Su Han smiled and shook his head.
"This is not the case for me in Netherworld Valley."
Ming Lijun said seriously: "Master Yan, I really hope you can become my worshiper in Netherworld Valley."
"I will think about it again after the rough diamond conference is over."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Seeing this, Ming Lijun had no choice but to nod.
According to the record, Su Han is already qualified to participate in the finals.
During this period, some of the people brought by the young prince also showed extraordinary raw stone talents, and the same was true for the Gods.
In the end, the number of people who will enter the finals will not be less than eight! Everyone knows that only reaching the finals is the key to this rough stone competition.
Not only are the rough stones inside of them of the highest quality, but more than 30,000 top-grade spiritual coins have just been issued.
The meaning of this final is also very different.
It is a game between the young prince and Xuanyuan Po.
If you can perform well in it, the benefits you will get are not limited to spiritual coins! The next day.
The list of finalists came out, and as expected, Su Han was selected as a finalist.
Now everyone knows that Su Han's understanding of the original stone is far beyond ordinary people, but they have never heard of Su Han, he is not famous, and he cannot be called the master of the original stone.
But after one day, those who paid attention to Su Han's existence already regarded Su Han as an original stone master who could rival Ming You.
Su Han and other young talents who were shortlisted for the finals stood in front of the high platform.
"Originally, according to the rules, I planned to let them compete for one side. If the God Clan wins, I will win. If the Soul Clan wins, you will win.
But now that there is such an anomaly, it’s not fair to me, what do you think?”
Xuanyuan Po glanced at Su Han and smiled lightly at the young prince.
The young prince frowned slightly, and after a few breaths of silence he said calmly: "How do you plan to make a bet?"
"Mingyou and this boy, you pick one of them and compete directly with Master Wei that I invited."
Xuanyuan Po said calmly.
The faces of the young talents selected for the finals suddenly became a little ugly.
It seems that this final has nothing to do with them.
"Pick someone?"
The young prince frowned slightly.
"My young prince, Master Mingyou will naturally fight in this battle."
Zheng Tonglong whispered.
"Why can you change the rules at will?"
The young prince suddenly spoke to Xuanyuan.
"Since it's a bet, it must be fair and just. I saw this guy's methods yesterday. Given time, he is also a master of raw stone. If you fight two against one, is it fair?"
Xuanyuan Po sneered.
"In that case, it will be fine for you and me."
The young prince sneered, "What do you think?"
"You and me?"
Xuanyuan Po pondered for a few seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "That's fine, let's have a competition between you and me. There are ten rough stones in total, each of us will open one, and we will decide the winner based on the final price."
The young prince also agreed, and what was originally a final that everyone participated in suddenly turned into a duel between the young prince and Xuanyuan Po.
Su Han secretly thought it was a pity that there were still one or two rough stones here that were of good value.
Subsequently, the two of them each selected five rough stones of similar value from the rough stones in the finals, which added up to ten, and each person had five chances.
After five times, the one with the most accumulated value is the winner! "As the host, you go first."
The young prince looked at Xuanyuan Po and smiled lightly.
Everyone looked a little nervous. Most of the people present were from the Soul Clan, so they naturally hoped that the young prince could win.
However, the other party is also a disciple of the True Dragon Academy and a descendant of a saint. If he dares to come to the soul clan realm to gamble with the young prince, his methods are naturally good! "Then I won't be polite."
Xuanyuan Po smiled and glanced at the God Clan rough stone master. The other person nodded slightly. Then he walked towards the first rough stone and cut it open in front of everyone.
"It's a divine weapon. Looking at the aura, it seems to be the peak of the eighth-level intermediate level, haha..." Xuanyuan Po laughed, "It's a good start. You can calculate the price."
In the end, a price was calculated that both parties agreed on for this eighth-level magic weapon.
Three hundred top-quality spiritual coins! The price of the rough stone just now was only one hundred, and it suddenly tripled. The young prince suddenly felt a little pressure.