Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Wang Jingxuan's eyes lit up when she heard that and she ran to join in the fun. Xiaoqing came over at the right time to introduce them, looking very proud and pleased.

After hearing the person's description through VideoStudio, Wang Jingxuan was as excited as the other cultivators and started to select the raw stones.

After Lu Chen left, she secretly took out the storage bag that Lu Chen gave her. She was shocked to find that there were actually a thousand mid-grade spirit stones inside. She was so happy that she worked even harder.

Because the raw stones priced at a few lower-grade spirit stones had already been snapped up, Wang Jingxuan could only choose raw stones with a slightly higher price.

He casually pointed to six pieces of raw stones the size of watermelons and asked Xiaoqing to go through the sales procedures. It only cost two hundred low-grade spirit stones in total.

"Miss Jingxuan! I think these raw stones are so cheap that they won't produce anything valuable. If you really want to have some fun, let's go in and buy some more expensive ones!" Zhang Haoyang kindly reminded.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingxuan suppressed his inner anger and ordered Xiaoqing to start cutting the stone.

As a result, not even a hair was found on the six raw stones. Wang Jingxuan was angry and unwilling to admit defeat. She wondered why others had such luck but she didn't.

He pointed out dozens of raw stones in succession, but the result was the same, nothing came out.

"Miss Jingxuan..." Zhang Haoyang was about to persuade her.

"Shut up!" Wang Jingxuan scolded coldly.

Then he said to Xiaoqing: "These... and these... untie them all for me, I won't believe this evil!"

"Uh... OK!" Xiao Qing said happily, fearing that Wang Jingxuan would go back on her word, she quickly helped her go through the sales procedures. If all the waste materials were sold, she would be able to get a lot of commission.

But after spending hundreds of raw stones, nothing valuable came out. I spent more than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones. The cost of the spirit stones was not huge, but the key was that it was extremely insulting.

Wang Jingxuan walked towards the inner courtyard with a dark face, and Zhang Haoyang followed without saying a word.

After Yang Yunfei's brief description, Lu Chen frowned slightly.

It turned out that Zhao Chengzhi relied on his knowledge of gambling on stones and came to the inner courtyard to gamble on stones. At the beginning, he made a small profit and obtained more than 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

So Zhao Chengzhi became a little arrogant, and under the encouragement of the people around him, he picked up a few slightly more expensive raw stones, and ended up losing money.

At this time Qi Yutang advised him to stop in time as at least he could still make some money, but Zhao Chengzhi refused and said that he was careless just now. So he picked up a few more raw stones, but still lost tens of thousands of mid-grade spirit stones.

At this time, a fat monk said that he would lend Zhao Chengzhi tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones to help him make a profit, and he didn't charge interest.

At this time, Zhao Chengzhi happened to have his eyes on a piece of excellent raw stone, and thought that he could definitely get something out of it, so he asked the fat man to borrow some spirit stones.

Qi Yutang saw that something was not right, so he asked Yang Yunfei to go find Lu Chen to see if he could help. After all, Lu Chen had more experience in the martial arts world.

"Open! Open! Open..." In the inner garden of Qiankun Stone Workshop, in the high-grade raw stone area, a group of people are shouting at the stone-cutting master to announce the results.

Zhao Chengzhi's face flushed red, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were filled with red light, and he stared at the stone-cutting master's hands nervously. It was obvious that he was gambling madly.

The knife just cut cleanly and neatly, but the original stone did not split, and was held down by the stone-cutting master's hand.

"Damn it! Go ahead!" Zhao Chengzhi jumped up and said angrily. This was his only chance to turn things around. If he won, he could not only pay back the one million medium-grade spirit stones he owed, but also make a small profit. If he lost, no! I won't lose.

Zhao Chengzhi was extremely regretful at this moment. If he had stopped earlier, he would not only be able to earn more than 200,000 mid-grade spirit stones, but he would not have owed so many spirit stones.

The stone-cutting master was an old man in his sixties, who had just reached the initial stage of fusion. He slowly moved his hand, and the winter melon-sized stone gradually split into two halves in the middle.

"Wow..." There was an uproar among the onlookers.

"It collapsed! It collapsed! The raw stone that was bought with 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones actually collapsed." Someone in the crowd screamed.

"Ah... this little brother made a mistake. I heard that he used loan sharks to buy the rough stone. Now he is in trouble."

Various discussions followed one after another, and Zhao Chengzhi stared blankly at the raw stone that was split into two.

"No! No, it can't be. The book says it very clearly. This will definitely produce top-level refining materials. How could this be?" Zhao Chengzhi knelt on his knees and suddenly rushed forward.

He gathered his true energy in his palm and smashed the melon-sized stone into pieces, but still no miracle happened.

"Haha... I have believed in books all my life, but books cannot make me believe everything," Zhao Chengzhi was like a madman. He took out his magic sword and cut his neck with it, trying to commit suicide.

"Ding..." A stream of true energy knocked the sword in Zhao Chengzhi's hand to the ground.

"Hmph! Boy! You still owe me 1.5 million mid-grade spirit stones. What? Do you want to die?" a fat monk said coldly.

"When did I owe you 1.5 million mid-grade spirit stones? Wasn't it 1 million mid-grade spirit stones? Didn't you say there would be no interest?" Zhao Chengzhi roared like crazy.

"Hehe... the previous 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones were interest-free, but the 800,000 mid-grade spirit stones you borrowed later will have interest. This is the IOU you signed with your own hands. What? Do you still want to default on your debt?" The fat monk waved the IOU in his hand. It was clearly written in black and white, and he could not default on it.

"Haha...haha...I don't have any spirit stones, but I do have a life. Take it if you want it!" Zhao Chengzhi laughed. At this time, he also realized that he had fallen into the other party's trap.

I can only blame myself for being stupid and not reading the IOU carefully, and also blame myself for being greedy and wanting to make up for the loss after losing the bet, so I got deeper and deeper into trouble.

"Hmph! I've seen a lot of people like you. No one has taken the spirit stones from our Tianyuan Pavilion. If we can't get them, I'll destroy his dantian for me, and then find out his identity and take the IOU to his family to collect the debt." The fat monk said disdainfully.

After saying that, a burly man in the middle stage of fusion walked towards Zhao Chengzhi.

"Tianyuan Pavilion? This is bad! The family of this cultivator may also be in trouble." A cultivator in the crowd sighed softly.

"Yes! Tianyuan Pavilion has a strong background. Rumor has it that it has an unspeakable relationship with the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce. It usually does all kinds of evil. How many cultivators have died at the hands of Tianyuan Pavilion. Alas..." another cultivator echoed in a low voice.

"No! Please! Don't involve my family. I will find a way to return the spirit stones to you as soon as possible." Zhao Chengzhi immediately became scared when he heard that the other party was from Tianyuan Pavilion.

If he didn't return the spirit stones, his family might face a catastrophe, and then he would become the sinner of the Zhao family.

Zhao Chengzhi knelt on the ground, full of regret, and kept begging the fat monk, not caring at all that the big man in the middle stage of fusion was slowly walking towards him, trying to destroy his dantian.