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Chapter Eighteen

Just when Cui Yun felt that the No. 4 stone was about to fail to be photographed, someone bit his back teeth and gave a minimum price.

Cui Yun followed the voice and looked behind the crowd and found that the person who bid was the one who had just broken the No. 3 raw stone.

It is always much better for someone to buy than no one to buy! Cui Yun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "This fellow Taoist has offered 150,000 yuan. If no one else has offered it, then the No. 4 raw stone will be sold to him?"

No one answered.

Yang Gong has never made a bid, and everyone is unsure. Besides, you have to follow the lucky person to bid. The person who bids has declined like that. Who dares to buy the stone he is optimistic about?

The man stepped forward and paid the spirit stone, and all the sweat dripped off his forehead.

Cui Yun still had a wink and didn't dare to make fun of it. After collecting the money, he asked someone to come and decoct.

The man who bought the stones did not return to his seat this time, so he stayed not far from the rostrum, blushing and cheering for the stone-removing worker.

Perhaps it is true that sincerity is true. As the stone skin gradually falls off, the inside of this yellow stone is actually filled with large patches of blue.

The face of the stone buyer was filled with joy, and Cui Yun's heart was bleeding.

One hundred and sixty-five thousand! This is the ultimate value of the No. 4 raw stone.

The stone worth 1.65 million was sold for only 150,000 yuan. Of course, it can be said that the other way around, a spirit stone worth 1.65 million yuan was actually destroyed!

Cui Yun's mood was extremely complicated, but no matter what, the smile on his face was indispensable: "Fellow Taoist's surname?"

Buying Shitou said with a smile: "I'm the next surname Yin, and the second is to visit my relatives in Yifang City. My relative is doing business in the city. I tried hard to get his invitation. I didn't expect that I would get such a reward."

Cui Yun nodded and smiled, "Everything is possible, and the rough stones of the Red Mountain Mine can bring you infinite imagination. Congratulations to fellow Taoist!"

The surname Yin clasped his fists and greeted him, took the spirit stone and returned to his original seat.

A piece of raw stone that was unexpectedly revived has stirred up everyone's already depressed mood again, and Yang Gong's mistakes seem to represent his previous magical performances with great luck.

Therefore, at the auction of No. 5 raw stones, everyone became lively again.

This is a redstone with a minimum price of 120,000 yuan. Yang Gong took the lead in bidding this time: 225,000 yuan!

But this time he was not satisfied. Several people repeatedly offered several rounds of prices, setting the final price at 350,000.

As soon as the stone was untied, the buyer was stunned on the spot and solved the spirit stones with 225,000, which was very close to the price given by Yang Gong.

The red-skin stone of No. 6 was at a minimum price of 90,000 yuan, and Yang Gong directly offered 320,000 yuan. Someone immediately shouted out 330,000 yuan, and Yang Gong directly retracted his neck without saying a word.

After the calcification of the stones, a total of 322,000 spirit stones were obtained! The small loss of buying stones was 800, and the people who watched the fun were not calm.

Is it true or false? It's so accurate?

No. 7 is a piece of black sand skin with a base price of 100,000 yuan. Yang Gong didn't say a word, and the others didn't dare to bid. The man named Yin in the corner spent 130,000 yuan to buy the stone.

I unbuttoned it and saw that there were 800,000 spirit stones inside!

The surname Yin was overjoyed. He had already earned more than 2 million that night. People who laughed at him for being unlucky before didn't know what they were feeling at this time.

The number 8 red-skin stone was offered by Yanggong for 400,000 yuan, and no one robbed it again.

After untiing it, I found that it was 400,000 yuan, which brought a fraction of the money.

Yang Gong didn't bid for the No. 9 White Stone, and the one named Yin won it without much effort, making another small profit of more than 100,000 yuan.

After thinking about the auction process of these stones, Cui Yun finally figured out what was going on.

Yang Gong's bid for all red-skin stones was so accurate that it was outrageous, but he had no intention of bidding for other colors of stones.

Could it be that he can only judge the value of red-skin stone but cannot judge the value of other color stones?

Everyone present is a talented person. How could anyone else not understand what Cui Yun could understand?

When I was looking at the stone before, the three people from Yang Gong gathered together and said "simplified algorithms" and "only the red ones left", and everyone was already aware of it.

Cui Yun was a little panicked. Most of the stones he was going to auction today were red-skinned stones. The facts proved that the person named Yang seemed to be able to see through the value of these red-skinned stones. For him, it was like taking off all his clothes and standing on the stage and being appreciated.

But this press conference could not be ended at all. Most of the well-known figures in Yifangcheng came. If he lost his chain today, would Duobao Sect still have the face? How could Cui Yun stay here for the rest of his life?

However, there is one thing that can make Cui Yun feel a little more at ease, that is, although Yang Gong could judge the value of red-skin stones, he never tried to offer a low price. The prices he gave were real, which also made Cui Yun's stones sold at all without any loss.

Cui Yun didn't know what Yang Gong was planning, but he had no way out and could only move forward step by step.

The subsequent auction process is really weird.

If there is any red-skin stone, Yang Gong will win it at once, and there will definitely be no bidding. The result of calcification is basically the same as Yang Gong's bid.

There was a piece of red-skinned stone that Yanggong didn't even look at. Someone tried to buy it and unbutton it, and found that its value was only half of the reserve price.

It is clear that things have come to this point. Everyone understands that Yang Gong can fully see through the value of redstone, and there is no need to continue this game.

On the contrary, the black and white rough stones were scrambled for a while, and some people lost money and some made money. It is worth mentioning that the man named Yin spent a lot of money to get a white stone again, and this time he earned another 500,000 or 600,000 yuan.

The thirty-two stones on the field were finally sold out. After calculating the accounts a little, Cui Yun was shocked to find that the actual value of the stone was not much different from the payment he received, which made him feel a little amused.

He originally planned to lose money and gain publicity at this press conference, but who knew that after Yang Gong made such a fuss, he didn't pay off his money. Where should you reason about this?

At this time, President Lu, who was sitting in the front, stood up, turned around, slowly opened his eyes, stared at the direction where Yang Gong was, and spoke loudly:

"I am the president of the Stone Master Association. I want to ask fellow Daoist Yang for an explanation about what happened just now. Isn't that too much?"

Everyone looked terrified, and they all knew that the show was coming.

Yang Gong laughed: "President Lu, I'm here to make games. If you want to explain, you've found the wrong person to me."

President Lu's face darkened: "Who should I ask for an explanation?"

Yang Gong pulled Wu Qingshui next to him and said, "He is a stone master. He told me how much the price should be paid. President Lu will ask him for questions!"

"Oh?" Master Wu, right?" President Lu's eyes turned to Wu Qingshui.

"I dare not act!" Wu Qingshui shook his head: "Just call me Xiao Wu."

"Ahem!" Not far away from President Lu, Elder Chen Er stood up: "President Lu doesn't know that this Master Wu is the formation elder of my Hidden Sword Sect, and the real formation master!"

"Master of Formation?" President Lu was stunned, and everyone in the room made a sound of gasping in the air.

This is the Western Wilderness, Yifang City! Everyone is playing gambling stones, and they admire Master Pinshi. Why are you, a master of formation, here to join in the fun?

Wu Qingshui smiled shyly at President Lu: "Young people dare not be the title of master in front of the president. If I come to the Western Wilderness here, please forgive me if I bring trouble to my seniors."

President Lu was silent for a while, as if he was measuring something, and finally said: "Elder Wu, today I am considered to be a rude man, but it is related to the rise and fall of the stone industry. I have to ask Elder Wu for an explanation."

Wu Qingshui has a good attitude: "It should be, it should be!"

President Lu's expression softened a little and asked, "A few days ago, I heard that Master Wu and his friends were buying a large amount of raw stones in the city. I think Master Wu can really accurately judge the value of the raw stones?"

Wu Qingshui smiled embarrassedly: "I have studied a formation plate, which can indeed accurately judge the value of the raw stone. A few days ago, I used this formation plate to collect some research funds, which made the president laugh."

As soon as these words came out, there was a silence in the house.

There is actually someone who can accurately judge the value of the raw stone. Is it necessary to continue playing a game like gambling stones?

President Lu's face was as deep as water: "Does Elder Wu know what you said mean to the people here?"

Wu Qingshui shook his head quickly: "President Lu is worried. Actually, my formation plate is nothing. The matter is definitely not as serious as the predecessors imagined."

"Oh?" President Lu pulled the corner of his mouth: "Then Elder Wu comes and listen?"

Wu Qingshui nodded vigorously, and directly moved out the statue of his ancestor, then pointed to the statue and said, "In fact, the focus of seeing through the surface of the original stone is on this statue. As for the function of the array disk, it is only used to assist in calculations."

"So what?" asked Master Lu.

Wu Qingshui sighed and stretched out his hand to twist the statue's head off, which scared others to sweat.

Wu Qingshui clenched the statue's head for a while, carefully pinched out a five-color crystal the size of rice from it, and then said, "Captain Lu knows what this is?"

President Lu frowned slightly. He felt an energy purer and clearer than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from that crystal. The pleasure this energy brought to the monks made people unable to stop.

Speaking of which, the stone master is considered a branch of the appraiser. The appraiser may not be able to qualify stones, but the serious stone master with the legacy has some foundation for appraisal. Lao Dingtou is a not-so-living example.

President Lu's knowledge is considerable, but he is sure that he has never seen this five-color crystal, but he has a vague guess.

Wu Qingshui smiled, without stopping, and explained directly: "This is a fragment of an immortal crystal."

Immortal Crystal? What a distant noun! It’s so far away that monks almost pretend that this word never exists.

President Lu's breathing became rapid: "The immortal crystal of the immortal world?"

Wu Qingshui nodded: "That's right, this is what I fished out of the Linghe River. There is only one in the world, and it's unique!"
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