Uncle Li is a very talkative person. Perhaps even an untalented person cannot do his job with extremely high technical content. Anyway, Qian Yang and the old man have never seen him idle for a minute or a second along the way.

Qian Yang was always careful. Although Uncle Li seemed to have some connection with the old man, Qian Yang always remembered the ancestral sigh, who only spoke three points to everyone.

Of course you can chat, but the conversation can only be limited to the weather.

The old man didn't say much, but it can be seen that he was still very enthusiastic about Uncle Li and obviously had some trust. Qian Yang even felt that if the old man had a little more straightforward words, he would be able to explain the ins and outs of his ancestors' eight generations in just a short period of time.

Qian Yang was afraid of this cheap master. In order to prevent him from being leaked, he could only take the responsibility of chatting with Uncle Li, and talked about the weather conditions around the world on the train.

Finally, when Qian Yang felt that he was about to get out of the conversation, Uncle Li's house finally arrived.

As he said, his house is indeed not spacious. The small yard, a not very decent main room, and two not decent side rooms are all here.

Uncle Li arranged Qian Yang and the old man into two side rooms, and then he took his leave with tactfulness.

Qian Yang looked around at his room, how could he say it? The only place he was talking about was probably the only place he said.

In fact, Qian Yang thought that Uncle Li was quite a real person at this time. At least he had made it clear before. His family could only be temporarily settled. If you find a suitable place, move quickly!

Of course, the residence is broken and the rest is broken, but there are still benefits. Qian Yang feels that it is just such a broken place. Uncle Li is embarrassed to criticize him for too many spirit stones, right?

Looking at the hard bed, Qian Yang really didn't have the courage to lie down, and even sitting on it would inevitably make people feel desolate and desolate.

Qian Yang sighed and thought to himself, forget it, let's go out for a walk, there is really no one in this room.

After leaving the house, Qian Yang knocked on the door of another side room, and looked at the old man who was looking at the eyesless in the house with a dark face: "Old Ding! Are you crazy?"

Old Ding sat steadily beside the bed, Yun Danfeng glanced at Qian Yang gently: "Do you remember what I said to you before coming?"

"Of course I remember!" Qian Yang replied angrily: "I remember every sentence, but I don't know which sentence you are going to mention today?

Lao Ding lowered his head and played with his beard while muttering: "Listen more, read more, and talk less!"

Qian Yang swallowed fiercely: "Speak less? If I talk less, you will sell us to the one named Li! I haven't noticed it before, why are you stupid?"

Lao Ding braided a strand of his beard into braids and asked, "What are we doing?"

"Make money!" Qian Yang answered for granted.

Old Ding smiled slightly: "You look like you can't make money here!"

"How do I look like?" Qian Yang thought about it for a moment, not thinking that something was wrong with him.

Old Ding glanced at him: "I'm planning to send you money, but you look like you're keeping people from thousands of miles away and making a lot of money!"

"Send money?" Qian Yang opened his mouth and said, "You said Uncle Li? He is here to cheat me of money, right?"

Lao Ding shook his head: "Listen more, read more, and talk less!"

Qian Yang was so angry that he threw a fierce sentence "unreasonable" and slammed the door and left.

Lao Ding looked at the shaking door, curled his lips, leaned down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

Qian Yang, who had nowhere to go, returned to his room and was a little anxious. When he first arrived in a strange place, Lao Ding suddenly became completely unreliable, which made his heart hang in the air without any land at all.

Speaking of which, Qian Yang had a cramp last time and made the nonsensical decision to leave home and abandon his wife, he knew that he would definitely not be able to stay in the East Form. After some difficult thinking, he finally set his destination in the Western Wilderness.

The direct reason for the Western Wilderness rather than some other place is naturally because the appraiser of Qingling Pavilion, Lao Dingtou, drew him a delicious and attractive pancake, and Qian Yang himself was also quite curious about the legendary gambling stones. In addition, some unspeakable reasons, Qian Yang followed Lao Dingtou, who was old and unhappy, on the journey to the west.

The east tomb and the west are truly different from each other, and the transportation in the Tianyuan Continent is really not convenient. Whether it is spiritual birds or flying boats, there are some insurmountable forbidden areas.

Fortunately, Lao Ding was familiar with the road. After many twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the Western Wilderness as they wished, and finally set foot in their destination - Yifang City today.

Along the way, Qian Yang and Lao Ding had a lot of communication, some of which were technical and some of which were conscious.

There is no need to say anything about technical communication. Qian Yang only endorses and Lao Ding is only responsible for listening. That's all.

As for the communication of consciousness, it is not that simple. After a long period of contact, the two gradually became familiar with each other, but this is how they are. After getting familiar with each other, they lose a little bit of concern and are too lazy to hide some things.

Anyway, Qian Yang has confirmed that this old man Ding is definitely not the excellent appraiser he knew with rigorous work, but an old bastard with a irritable, narrow-minded and neurotic bastard.

Old Ding has also confirmed that this boy named Qian Yang is not a gentle and elegant young man from a famous sect, but a irritable, narrow-minded and neurological trash gangster.

After stumbled all the way, the two finally arrived at Yifang City. According to the prior discussion, Qian Yang hid his cultivation and pretended to be a monk who had just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, and pretended to be a pair of masters and apprentices who came here to make money. But less than half a day after entering the city, Lao Ding again hit Qian Yang's lung tube.

Although Lao Ding had a bad habit, Qian Yang felt that his temper was pretty good and he endured it if he could tolerate it. But the only thing he couldn't stand was that Lao Ding always didn't speak well!

Qian Yang was too lazy to complain about Lao Ding's temperament, so he could only stay in the house and read through the books on gambling stones in the sea.

In fact, there are not many books about gambling stones in Qian Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, and he has already read these books for countless round trips, and it is not much different from memorizing them.

In the library's collection back then, compared with the huge amount of spiritual chicken soup and health guides, gambling stones was really an extremely niche category, and the contents of those limited books were similar.

Qian Yang felt that it was too hasty to play a game of extremely practical gambling with these few books, and there was also the most fundamental problem that always made Qian Yang feel nervous.

That is what he knows about gambling stones. It was used by people to bet on jade millions of years ago, and now the gambling stones are used by monks to bet on spirit stones!

There is no doubt that the chemical composition of jade and spirit stone is very different, and the reasons for the formation of jade and spirit stone raw stone must be very different. As for the origin of the raw stone, it is completely unattractive, and even the colors of jade and spirit stone are completely different.

Is it just because the jade and spirit stones are covered with a layer of stone skin, so the skills of identifying jadeite raw stones can be applied to the raw stones that identify spirit stones? Isn’t this a joke!

As soon as he mentioned this, the fire that Qian Yang finally suppressed came up again. He had never seen jadeite rough stones in his previous life, and even more so, spiritual stone rough stones in his lifetime, so it was normal for him to not understand the connection between the two, but Lao Ding would definitely understand it!

Qian Yang read the entire contents of the book to Lao Ding without any hiding his own opinion. He could also be sure that a considerable part of the contents of the book must have no meaning in the current gambling stones.

For example, a considerable amount of the information about gambling stones will be used to introduce the origin and field entrance of jadeite raw stones. Because judging the gambling ability of jadeite based on the particularity of jadeite produced in the field entrance is one of the most important basic skills of gambling stones in jadeite.

Everyone who bet on stones knows that jade that truly reaches the gem level is only produced in the Pagan area of ​​Myanmar. Those famous jade fields include Huika, Mameng, Damukan and others, without exception, in this area.

But what about now? From a geographical perspective, the Western Wilderness has nothing to do with Myanmar millions of years ago, and there is no need to mention the names of the places and place names.

But when Qian Yang read the contents in the book to Lao Ding, Lao Ding did not make any meaningful expressions, and he didn't say a single word.

When Qian Yang talked about things like shaped pine flowers, strip pine flowers, ant pine flowers and other practical things, Lao Dingtou looked the same way.

In the end, Qian Yang had no idea how many things recorded in the book were useful, how many were useless, and what content could be used for reference, and what things were used today were fallacies and traps.

Qian Yang felt that Lao Ding must have a clear idea in his heart, and the things he told him must have certain value, otherwise Lao Ding would not have deceived him to the Western Wilderness from afar.

But Lao Dingtou didn't say a word in his mind, and he even asked Qian Yang to tell him. In the end, Qian Yang had to call him master. What did you think this is?

A light knock on the door sounded, and Qian Yang rubbed his head for a long time before he had to open the door angrily.

Who could knock on the door at this time? Except for Lao Ding, it was Uncle Li, and Qian Yang really didn't want to see any of these two people!

Sure enough, it was the despicable Uncle Li who knocked on the door.

Qian Yang tried to say hello as politely as possible. Even though he felt that this person was probably a rent-scammer, he hadn't started cheating yet. It would be too unreasonable to show his face to others at this time.

Uncle Li still had the same smile and a 70% respect, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qian, Senior Ding, please come to his place.

Qian Yang was stunned and thought to himself, why did this old Ding make a comeback? There were two steps in total, and I just wanted to see my legs coming over. I even asked someone to call me. This is so good that you are not spoiled!

"What did he look for me?" Qian Yang asked casually.

Uncle Li seemed a little shy: "I took a few stones for the old man, and the old man said he would ask fellow Taoists to take a look."
Chapter completed!