Chapter 253 Spotted Stone

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Mo Gaolan's voice attracted the attention of many people. A group of people couldn't help laughing when they saw a young man watching with a large speckled stone.

"Where did this kid come from? Why haven't I seen him before? Does he know how to bet on stones? This speckled stone is a kind of waste rock, especially this one has been here for some years, and no one cares about it."

"I don't know. I guess it's someone who is new to this way and wants to make a fortune by gambling with stones. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Not everyone can come here, and it's easy to lose everything."

They were all laughing, they looked lively, and they recognized Mo Gaolan's identity. He caused quite a stir here yesterday, and they gambled out a good thing comparable to the best source.

The little fat man and Gu Tai pursed their lips, they didn't know why Dao Ling chose such a piece, but looking at him calmly, it seemed that there really was an origin stone in it.

"This guy..." Xie Huixin also came over. When she saw Dao Ling, she couldn't help shaking her head. Although she didn't know how to gamble with stones, everyone in the room denied it. It is estimated that this is really a piece of trash.

Seeing Xie Huixin approaching, Mo Gaolan became even more imposing. Just now, the woman he had chosen by default spoke out to persuade a young man, which made him feel a lot of anger, so he sneered and said:

"Put the Spotted Stone down and leave quickly. You are not allowed to come here. I kindly persuade you, kid. If you were someone else, you would have lost everything!"

"You believe that there is no source in this stone?"

Dao Ling glanced at him and said lightly.

"Hmph, still doubt my words?"

Mo Gaolan frowned, and said:

"This speckled stone is known as a waste stone in the stone gambling world. If you don't even know this, it means you don't understand it at all. Do you know why?"

Xie Huixin was also very curious, how did he know there was no source in it, and he was so sure.

Mo Gaolan pointed at the Mottled Stone, but smiled at Xie Huixin:

"This stone is very old, and it looks like it's going to be crushed. Generally, this kind of stone has more or less some sources in it, but there are spots on it. Some traces."

"Oh, so there is such a saying."

Xie Huixin couldn't help nodding, feeling that what he said made sense.

The people around him also agreed with his words very much.

This speckled stone is very big, if it really has a source, the people in the stone workshop will not put it outside.

Seeing the beauty nodding, Mo Gaolan was furious for a while, glanced sideways at Dao Ling, and said:

"Let's go quickly. Not everyone can come here. If you lose everything, there will be no one to accompany you."

Dao Ling ignored him and put the speckled stone on the ground. People around saw this scene and nodded their heads, thinking highly of Mo Gaolan's character.

However, what the boy said made them dumbfounded.

"Cushishi, I want this one!"

Dao Ling pointed to the spotted stone on the ground, looked at the middle-aged man and said.

The people around were in an uproar, and their eyeballs almost fell out. This kid is crazy. He is cutting stones even though he is about to waste them.

"This kid is really interesting. He came here to fight for the wind and get jealous, and he doesn't see who his opponent is?"

Someone said in a dark voice, feeling that the other party should be targeting Xie Huixin.

"Mo Gaolan is also the grandson of the elder of the Tianyan Sect. His status is extremely high. An unknown person dares to compete with him and be jealous. He really wants to die."

Sneering sounds continued to be heard from all around, and there were more people watching the fun, all pointing and pointing, some old people shook their heads, feeling that this was a waste rock.

"act recklessly!"

Mo Gaolan's expression darkened, and he felt that this kid was a little out of character, he was simply a muscle.

Xie Huixin shook her head for a while, feeling that this guy is a stubborn donkey, he probably felt that he had lost a lot of face and needed to be found urgently.

"Cut it for him, I still don't believe it, he can cut it out!"

Mo Gaolan clenched her fists tightly and said sharply.

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Dao Ling with funny eyes and said:

"Boy, have you figured it out? The price of this 800-jin speckled stone is 300 jin!"

"Cut it, cut it now."

The old god Daoling nodded freely.

The little fat man and Gu Tai were both watching, and they naturally believed in Dao Ling in their hearts, and it was only a source of three hundred catties, so it didn't hurt to play, after all, they were both from the Great Tribulation Heaven Sect, so just treat them as kindness and give them back a little.

"Sure, it's too late to regret it now? Otherwise, the source of three hundred catties will be gone."

The middle-aged man asked unkindly, wanting him to retreat in spite of difficulties, so as to please Mo Gaolan.

"Why so much nonsense, I spend money to buy things, but you still push back and forth, are you doing business?"

Dao Ling frowned, a small stone cutter dared to embarrass customers like this, Tian Yanzong was too domineering today.

The middle-aged man's face turned ugly, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Okay, I'll cut it for you now, and I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

He directly sacrificed a stone knife and cut it on the spotted stone. This stone cutting is also very particular. If you use a sharp weapon, you will accidentally hurt Yuan. Generally, you use a stone knife to cut stones.

There are more and more people besieging, and those who play around here are small numbers, and generally there are not too precious ones.

"It must be an empty shell!"

Mo Gaolan was very sure, but his eyes never left the Spotted Stone.

At this moment, the speckle stones are gradually decreasing, and the stone knife is very sharp, and has cut off half of the waste stones one after another.

"It's half way down. This is a stone weighing eight hundred catties. This kid is at a loss."

There was good laughter all around.

Mo Gaolan relaxed even a little bit of nervousness. When he saw some potholes in the waste rock, he laughed loudly:

"Look, I'm just saying, the source stones inside have lost their energy, and these pitted areas are where the source stones used to be stored!"

People around nodded their heads and looked at Mo Gao and Lan Gao. Xie Huixin also nodded and said curiously:

"It's really interesting, there are still so many knocks on the stone gambling."

"That's natural, Huixin, if you want to learn, I can send you a private message without reservation!"

Mo Gaolan said hastily.

Hearing this, Xie Huixin smiled slightly and said:

"I don't think so. It seems that what you said is not accurate."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Gaolan frowned, and couldn't help but stare at the speckled stone, her expression instantly shocked.

"Out of the source, out of the source!"

Someone screamed and saw a bright beam of light emanating from it, accompanied by a pure aura.

"It's such a pure breath, isn't it a top-grade source inside?"

"The speckled stone can actually cut out the top-grade source, this kid has made a lot of money!"

The people around all exclaimed.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged man, and he did not expect that this broken stone could be cut out, and it was a top-grade source.

Mo Gaolan's face was gloomy and cold, and he stared at the cracked source with uncertain eyes. He sneered and said:

"Isn't it just a piece of high-grade rice? But it's too small, and it's not as good as three hundred catties of ordinary rice, so it's still a loss!"

This sound caused many eyes to patiently observe this high-grade source, and a group of people were stunned. This source is too small, only one or two catties, which is a loss!

"It's a loss, and there will be more losses."

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he was about to get up, another voice made his face look ugly.

"What's the rush? You still have three hundred catties of rocks to cut and you put away the knife? Continue cutting for me!"

Dao Ling's voice made everyone around nod, and an old man said impatiently:

"That's right, it's still three hundred catties that haven't been cut. Don't worry, cut it up for me right away. I want to see how much this speckled stone can produce!"

"Yes, hurry up and cut the stone for me, I feel that there is still a source in it!"

A group of people roared, like an old madman, bluffing.

The middle-aged man replied tremblingly, and continued to cut stones with his knife.

Mo Gaolan's face became more and more ugly, because this speckled stone came from another source, and they were all concentrated in one area, all of which were top-grade sources!

"It's three catties again, and it's already twenty catties. I have a hunch that if this speckled stone goes through some years, these sources will definitely be fused together, and a large source stone can be cut out."

There are so many sources from this speckled stone, nearly forty kilograms of high-grade sources, which caused quite a shock, and the number in the peripheral area is very astonishing.

Although Dao Ling spent 300 catties of Yuan to buy it, according to the market exchange rate of 1:10, no one would foolishly exchange common Yuan for high-grade Yuan.

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