I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Let's open the source stone for this woman first." The old man walked to the source stone in front of the woman and condensed a talisman again.

The talisman was stuck on, and when it burned and the gravel fell off, a sudden bright light burst out.

"This...this source pattern is so rich!"

"This must at least be of a high-quality concentration!"

"Holy crap, starting with a high-quality concentration of lines in a high-quality area, this is a huge profit!"

"This woman is an expert. She must have some special skills."

For a moment, everyone's words were filled with envy and jealousy towards him.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for obtaining a top-grade source pattern. Would you like to keep it for yourself or give it to us directly?" The woman in the red dress walked forward and asked with a smile.

"It's my turn now." Ye Chongren interrupted the woman before she could answer.

The woman in the red dress was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Ye Chongren would still refuse to admit defeat after seeing this woman produce a top-grade source pattern. You know, a top-grade source pattern may not appear once a month, and it is extremely rare even in the top-grade area.

"Well, let's finish your gambling on stones first."

After saying that, he asked the old man to help Ye Chongren open the source stone.

The old man did the same thing, and after the rune condensed, he stuck it on the surface and it started to burn.

But a strange thing happened. After the rune burned, only half of the source stone fell off, and the outside was still wrapped up.

"Oh my god, what happened? Did I fail?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the Floating Society's dedicated stone appraiser. How could Ken fail? It must be because of this stone."

"Could it be that this stone is just a pure stone, without any lines at all?"

"No way, this is a top-quality area. The source stones here are already scarce. This kid can't be so unlucky that he just happened to win the jackpot."

"Master, please try to cut the stone again." Seeing that the old man shook his head and was about to leave, Ye Chongren hurriedly asked.

"You kid, I have already taken action once. My Master Jia only takes action once against a source stone. What? Do you look down on me?" The old man blew his beard and glared, saying angrily.

Ye Chongren didn't indulge him either.

"Damn it! I spent so much resources gambling on stones here, so what if I asked you to open a source stone? Aren't you specifically used to open stones? Is the stone completely opened now? I'm telling you, this is the stone chosen for me by this master, there's no way he could be wrong. You're Master Jia, a true master. If you say it's an empty stone, then it's an empty stone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air took advantage of the situation for two seconds.

There was a burst of discussion in the venue.

"Isn't this kid looking for death? This is a subordinate force of Floating Island, and Master Jia is a famous stone appraiser here. If someone offends him, the Floating Society will not let him go easily."

Jia Xu was also stunned for a second, then he waved his sleeves violently: "How dare you... What did you say! I am not as good as this person? I tell you, in this whole city, there is no one who can surpass Jia Xu!"

A drop of sweat dripped from the middle-aged man's forehead. He clasped his fists and humbly said, "Master, this kid was just kidding you. How could I possibly be your opponent? I'm just an unknown kid."

“Hmph…you…”

"Yes, yes, Master Zhen is not as good as you. You are so awesome, how could he be your opponent? You have the Floating Society behind you, and he is unknown, how can you be compared with him!" Ye Chongren interrupted Jia Xu before he finished speaking, with a sarcastic tone.

This sentence was very nice. The middle-aged man's humble explanation had already made Master Jia feel the respect for him and his extremely humble attitude in front of him. However, after Ye Chongren said this, it seemed that the middle-aged man was not flattering him, but mocking him.

"Looking for death!" Master Jia was furious and slapped Ye Chongren with his palm.