Chapter 13 Psychic Stones

Both Lin Feng and the little donkey felt uncomfortable, apparently because of those evil stones.

Those stones are really not simple, which makes people palpitate.

Lin Feng couldn't help but touched his chin and said, "It seems that there may be some living beings sealed in those evil stones!"

Fatty's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "It would be great if this is the case, we can find those stones that seal the living beings!".

Judging by the excited look of Fatty, you can tell that this guy is ready to try it now.

At this time, someone selected an evil stone.

The price of this kind of evil stone is extremely high, and the cheapest one needs 10 million source spar, so not everyone can have such a huge wealth to buy evil stones.

And one more thing.

Even if you have enough source spar to buy evil stones.

How many people are willing to spend a huge price to buy these evil stones?

Because cutting the stone to cut out good things is a small probability event after all.

If nothing can be cut out after the evil stone is cut, then everything will be lost.

Of course, there are also some cultivators with deep pockets, who don't take this tens of millions in their eyes.

Lin Feng, the person who chose the stone, knew him.

It was none other than the son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. This guy was obviously very rich.

"Sir, this is a stone cutter!"

The clerk handed a stone-cutting knife to the Son of the Demon Emperor.

shhhhhh...

The son of the Demon Emperor began to cut stones. The man's technique was extremely skilled, and the stone chips were flying.

Stones are constantly getting smaller.

Many people around are staring at the ever-smaller evil stone, wanting to see what the Son of the Demon Emperor can cut out.

However, the stone has never moved.

"It won't cut anything, will it?".

"If that's the case, then the 10 million source spar will be lost!"

...

Many people muttered that they were all gloating.

hum.

suddenly.

An astonishing wave emanated from the stone.

Many people were shocked.

The stone material that the Son of the Demon Emperor was going to cut had such extraordinary fluctuations that even the Son of the Demon Emperor was surprised.

"Whoosh...".

What was shocking was that the stone selected by the Son of Heavenly Demon Emperor turned into a stream of light and rushed outside.

Many people helped to intercept them, but they were all knocked out by stones.

"The stone is refined!"

Many monks exclaimed, this stone is really refined, extremely extraordinary, unusually strange, shocking and moving.

"Where to go?".

The Son of the Demon Emperor snorted coldly and quickly chased out.

Many people are chasing them out.

But there are also many people who continue to stay in the stone workshop.

"I choose this one...". A middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth and chose an evil stone, which cost 12 million source spar.

Originally, the middle-aged monk was still hesitating.

Because a piece of evil stone cost more than ten million source spar, the price is too great.

But just now the middle-aged man saw "amazing things" cut out by the Son of the Demon Emperor.

I really can't stand my heart's desire. . .

...

The middle-aged man started cutting stones.

Many people gathered around to watch.

"The Son of the Demon Emperor has cut out amazing things. That piece of stone and this middle-aged monk are a batch of stones. Do you think this middle-aged monk can cut something good?".

"This kind of evil stone is so expensive, and the probability of cutting out the stone should be much higher than other stones. I think this person is likely to be able to cut out some amazing things!"

Many people whispered, discussing whether middle-aged people can cut out precious things.

Swish swish!

The middle-aged monk is also very skilled at cutting stones.

Pieces of stone peeled off.

Stones are constantly shrinking.

But as the stone material shrunk, the face of the middle-aged monk became more and more solemn.

By the end, sweat dripped down my face.

Obviously, the middle-aged cultivator also had a premonition of something bad.

"Should be empty...". Lin Feng sensed the last part of the stone, but could not sense any special breath.

Hence it is said.

"More than 10 million source spar, just like this?" Fatty was stunned.

More than ten million source spar is not a small number for countless people.

If you don't understand the concept of more than 10 million source spar, you can regard more than 10 million source spar as more than 10 million yuan.

Is it a lot of money to spend more than 10 million yuan?

Of course it is.

So spending more than 10 million source spar can't cut anything, except for someone with a lot of money like Lin Feng, who doesn't hurt?

In the end, the middle-aged monk completely cut the stone, but the stone was empty and nothing could be cut.

"Why is that?".

The middle-aged cultivator sat on the ground, his face full of unwillingness.

This is the case with cutting stones.

Gambling is very big.

The consumption here is much more vigorous than the casino.

I don't know how many people went bankrupt because of a piece of stone in the stone workshop.

Lin Feng has been in and out of the stone workshop many times, so this kind of thing has long been commonplace, and it is not surprising.

"Xiao Fengzi, which piece did you like?".

the fat man asked.

Lin Feng said, "You need to take a closer look, cutting stones is not an easy thing!"

The fat man naturally understands this.

He and Lin Feng shuttled among the evil stones.

Lin Feng touches those evil stones from time to time.

Feel the breath of those evil stones.

"This way...". cried the little donkey.

"That donkey has become a sperm!"

Many people cried out in surprise when they saw the little donkey spitting out words.

"How do you talk? Who do you call a donkey? Are you looking for a draw?". The little donkey squinted at the monks who called it "the donkey".

"What are you not a donkey?".

Many people rolled their eyes and said.

"You want to call me Heavenly Donkey Holy Venerable!"

The little donkey said solemnly.

"Do you still want to face?". Many people shouted speechlessly, a donkey even dared to call himself "Holy Venerable".

This world is so crazy.

Lin Feng and Fatty walked to the little donkey.

The little donkey didn't pay any more attention to the people around him. It stretched out its hoof and pointed to a stone.

"It's this piece, it gives me a very extraordinary feeling...". said the little donkey.

The little donkey is very extraordinary. Since it believes that this stone is not simple, then this stone is likely to be extraordinary.

Lin Feng couldn't help squinting at the stone, and then reached out and touched the stone.

"How about it?".

The fat man looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"It's true that it's different from other stones, but I can't tell you what the difference is, just cut this stone!"

Lin Feng said.

The stone was psychic, and upon hearing Lin Feng's words, it immediately rose into the sky, wanting to escape.