822: C822 Gambling Stone

C822 Gambling Stone

"Understood."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Qin Loong quickly understood what he meant.

It's like a stock market on Earth.

If there was no technique to speak of, it was also wrong, because the odds of winning were still much lower between an expert and a layman.

However, it was impossible to win by relying solely on one's skill. Many experts in the stock market would lose to the point of losing their pants. Those who didn't know anything would be able to get rich overnight just by luck.

"Both of you, please enjoy your tea. If you need to choose a stone, please feel free to greet them."

The waiter brought the tea up and Sun Wukong and Qin Loong drank it. Then, they started to watch the people in the courtyard gamble.

"This is the rock!"

In a corner of the courtyard, a brawny man was standing beside a ore, passing a bag of standard Spirit Stone s to a shop assistant beside him.

"Alright, this guest has chosen Spirit Stone number 143, please open the stone, master."

Following the shop assistant's call, the attention of many people in the yard was drawn over.

It was only then that Qin Loong noticed that there was a metal plate with numbers written on it beneath every ore.

A bearded middle-aged man holding a blade with a wide blade came to the side of the number 143 ore. The man and the servant who bet on the stone stepped aside, and the man with the broad blade began to open the stone.

A golden light gradually lit up on the large blade before a rhythmic knife strike followed after another. Quickly and precisely, it continued to cut off the outer layer of the selected ore.

The ore became smaller and smaller, but from beginning to end, there was no sign of spiritual light coming out. The man who placed the bet had already turned his head over in disappointment, unwilling to look any further.

However, the stonecutter continued to chop until this ore, which was half the size of an adult, was only as big as an egg. Then, a ray of light shot out from the gap between the rocks.

The stonecutter began to slow down as he carefully continued to exploit the skin of the ore. It was as if the knife in his hand was an accurate scalpel instead of a large one.

"An ordinary Spirit Stone, the size of an egg, estimated to be of medium quality."

When most of the stone shards had been peeled off, the stonecutter stopped his actions, adjusted his breathing, and spoke his judgment aloud.

"Hur hur, not bad. I've basically saved my roots."

Sun Wukong commented while drinking tea on his seat.

Just as Sun Wukong had said, when the sturdy man heard Master Breaking Stone's preliminary assessment, his mood immediately improved by quite a bit. He quickly took the pebble-sized Spirit Stone and went to a side hall to have the Spirit Stone master appraise it.

This was also the benefit of the larger Spirit Stone Workshop. As long as one managed any business here, they could get the Spirit Stone masters in charge of this place to appraise it without having to pay a huge fee.

"How much is that egg sized middle ranked Spirit Stone worth?"

Because he hadn't heard how many standard Spirit Stone the muscular man had spent to make a stone bet, Qin Loong didn't have any idea how many, so he asked Sun Wukong.

"The true value of that Spirit Stone is around the fingertips of 300 to 500 standard little Spirit Stone, and the specifics require a professional Spirit Stone master to confirm. However, if he wants to sell it to the Spirit Stone Workshop, it would be a little less, but if it's the Spirit Stone that he made here, he would usually give a little more of the price."

From the looks of it, Sun Wukong had bet quite a bit in his free time, and was very clear about what was in the stone.

"So a small piece is worth so much? If we were to bet all of the Spirit Stone, wouldn't we be rich! "

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Qin Loong's eyes lit up.

"Hahaha, my little disciple, don't even think about it. That kind of thing is almost impossible."

Sun Wukong laughed heartily and said: "Moreover, this is not just a matter of size, it also depends on the purity of the Spirit Stone, in other words, the quality. There are also some special species and different species of Spirit Stone that are priceless with just a little bit of their fingernails.0

"Oh …"

Qin Loong nodded his head. Then, he continued to look at other people's gambling stones as he continuously asked Sun Wukong questions about various techniques to look at ores.

Sun Wukong explained each and every one of them to Qin Loong without reservation and to his surprise, Sun Wukong's judgement of the results of the Spirit Stone s that were gambled on had been extremely accurate. This was only when Sun Wukong was drinking tea and looking at the results casually with both eyes.

This made Qin Loong even more certain that Sun Wukong was definitely an old gambler.

"Masters, are there any stones that catch your eyes? This is only the first floor of the courtyard, and is filled with the lowest quality raw stones.

Seeing that the two were just watching, the two of them came up and politely asked Qin Loong.

"Of course I'll go inside to take a look later. The stones outside are just for my disciple to practice with."

Sun Wukong knew what the shop assistant was thinking, he laughed and said to Qin Loong: "Disciple, you have been looking at the rock gambling for such a long time, go and pick any one or two of them, I want to see how good your luck is during your first time."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the doorman thought in shock: Could it be that I met someone who had a lot of money? People who gamble with stones will first learn for a long time, then go to the Little Spirit Stone Market, experiment with cheap stones, watch while gambling, only then would they dare come to our Dvine Stone House to gamble stone, in the end, they would lose all their money too. "

The servant looked at Qin Loong who was walking over to pick his ore, and saw that he really looked like a layman, he excitedly thought: "He really is a complete amateur! Other people, who have been in the wild for so many years, have always been very careful when gambling, it seems like this fool is going to earn me a lot of money today."

The smile on the shop assistant's face became even more flattering, and he quickly called for another shop assistant, for him to add some tea and some snacks for Sun Wukong. Then, he quickly ran to Qin Loong's side and started to accompany him to choose a ore.

"Young master, I think this stone is not bad. You can take a closer look."

The shop assistant pointed out a concave rock for Qin Loong to see.

The concave rock was a type of ore that looked like a concave rock with a protruding end. Therefore, it was called a concave rock by the stone gambler.

Because one end of the concave rock was protruding, it could either contain a special kind of Spirit Stone, or it could not contain high quality or large chunks of Spirit Stone.

If Sun Wukong who was drinking tea from his seat knew about the ores, then at most, he would not take the risk and would not blame the shop assistant.

But right now, Sun Wukong was just minding his own business and drinking the tea, he had no intention of interfering with Qin Loong's selection.

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