Fang Yue said, Li Qing was hesitant at first, but after another thought, he could use this opportunity to see how Fang Yue's calcite technology is.

After all, hearing is a fiction, seeing is believing, or seeing the result with your own eyes, it is more reliable!

Fang Yue slipped to the front of the big man next to Tian Yunyue's booth.

The big man glanced at Fang Yue and said bad luck.

What they are most afraid of selling rough stones is to meet experts like Fang Yue!

Three times and five times, the most precious rough stones were picked away, and all the rest were waste stones.

"Fang Yue, you can't be like this. The wool can't pick our family. Bullying me, this hawker, is not a skill. He can go to the mortal stone casino next to him to pick the rough stone! That's a bet opened by Master Shen Fan of the Sun God Race In the quarry, the ore mines are old mines that have been mined for many years. Every piece of ore is at an amazing price! Among the rough stones, someone once developed the godhood of the gods! Some people have opened a volume of ancient saints in the rough stone and sold it. Amazing price!"

The big man was dissatisfied and ran on Fang Yue.

Originally, Fang Yue didn't care about this run.

But when he heard that Shifang was opened by Shen Fan.

He groped his chin with a smirk on his face.

"Where is the stone workshop? Show me that your booth is too small and there are not many valuable rough stones!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth and let the big man show the way.

The big man showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Fang Yue actually listened to his instigation to find trouble in Mortal Shifang.

"Go straight along this street, then turn to the left, and you will see the third door curtain! The facade of the Mortal Stone Workshop is so big that you can see it at a glance! Don't talk about the rough stones in it. There are also hundreds of thousands, which is enough for you to gamble to have a good time!"

The big man smiled honestly, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

When you arrive at the mortal stone workshop, I can't lose you!

The people in there are all black at heart, even if the masters of stone scheming enter, they will not be left.

"Mortal Shifang! Fang Yue, you still have to be careful. Although I don't know how to solve stone, it is said that the place is very wicked. Many masters who have been sculpting stones for many years have been beaten. Some of the once prosperous families are in Mortal Shifang. In the process of betting on rocks, I was forced to a dead end!"

Li Qing had also heard of the name of this mortal stone workshop in the troubled city, and he whispered to remind Fang Yue that he must be careful.

Fang Yue nodded slightly, and then walked towards the location of the mortal gambling house.

The mortal gambling house is indeed very big, with two vermillion gates measuring ten feet high.

The two men at the door were all powerful men at the pinnacle of the rotation realm. They were fully armed, indifferent and unsmiling, giving people a feeling of depression.

"To enter the mortal stone workshop, you need to prove that you have the worth of more than one hundred thousand lower-grade witch stones, and then take out the witch stones or objects of corresponding value before entering, otherwise, please return!"

One of the men stopped Fang Yue and Li Qing from going.

There needs to be a threshold to enter the Mortal Stone Workshop. People without certain assets do not even have the qualifications to enter!

"There is still such a statement?"

Fang Yue was slightly surprised, he felt the arrogance of this Shifang.

But immediately, Fang Yue took out ten high-grade witch stones and sent them to the two men.

Ten high-grade witch stones, in terms of value, exceed one hundred thousand low-grade witch stones.

Only then did the two men let them go and let them in.

Shen Fan's stone workshop is unique in winter. Fang Yue stepped into it and felt a different aura. The aura in it was at least ten times that of the outside world. If he practiced here, he would make rapid progress.

In this troubled city, every inch of land and gold, Shen Fan's stone workshop occupies an area of almost 30 acres of land. This is an independent cave sky. If you look at it from the outside world, it is at most a small house.

However, if you walk into it, you can discover the mystery of the universe.

"Sure enough, he is a veteran powerhouse in the Sun God Clan. Just building a stone workshop is such a luxury and style."

Fang Yue sighed and admired, this place is very comfortable, with strange flowers and grasses, intertwined with clusters, and there are fluttering colorful butterflies, and the environment is pleasant.

An old man saw Fang Yue and Li Qing walk two steps quickly to lead the way, his smile was so beautiful, it was not at all different from the blunt appearance of the two men outside.

Those who can come in are all distinguished guests. Some are staggering, and some are big bosses themselves. If you can make friends, try not to offend them.

These distinguished guests showed a little reward in their fingers, which was worth his decades of wages.

"The old slave king, Dahai, is responsible for the reception work of the two in the mortal stone workshop. This mortal stone workshop is divided into five floors. The entrance standards are one hundred thousand low-grade witch stones and one million low-grade witch stones. , Tens of millions of lower-grade witch stones, 100 million lower-grade witch stones, and 1 billion lower-grade witch stones. Different regions have different values of rough stones. The deeper you go, the more likely you are to encounter surprisingly valuable rough stones. This is the first place In the place where the original stone of the stone workshop is selected, all the stones that the two see can be purchased with witch stones. Their prices are different, and the odds of producing the magical materials are also different!"

Wang Dahai welcomed Fang Yue and Li Qing very warmly.

Fang Yue nodded slightly and looked at the various jagged rocks among the flowers.

"Oh, when the grade of this mortal stone workshop is so low, even some upstarts and mud legs will come to receive it, can a small reptile of the world can also step into the mortal stone workshop? I think, next time When choosing rough stones, this mortal stone workshop should no longer be our alternative place!"

A young man looked arrogant, he glanced at Fang Yue contemptuously.

This young man's age is not very old. According to Fang Yue's observation skills, it can be roughly measured that this young man's age should be under fifty. However, his vitality is surging and his cultivation level is quite high. Standing on the small steps on the fifth floor of the cycle of rotation, he should be regarded as a leader among his peers.

Behind the young man, there are two old slaves guarding the way. Both of these old slaves are strong at the Yin-Yang level. They are quite experienced and should be called a great power!

Fang Yue could see that this young man had a background, and if he guessed well, this person should be related to the organizer of the Big Dipper.

There was a trace of this young man's body unique to the organizer of the Big Dipper.

What only made Fang Yue a little bit astonished was that the organizers of the Battle of the Beidou were really everywhere, and even infiltrated this place.

"Young man, speak arrogantly, and be careful to speak out."

Fang Yue responded coldly to this guy. He is not the kind of person who does it on his own.

What's more, Fang Yue and the organizers of the Beidou dispute have long been at odds.

As an enemy, he has no habit of tolerance and mercy.

"Huh, it's just a mud leg. Do you know what to choose stone and calcite? Carefully pick the rough stone once and lose all the witch stones on your body."

The young man did not expect that Fang Yue would dare to refute.

He roared slightly, and scolded.

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth provoked a faint smile.

"Why don't we set a bet? Let's choose a rough stone to see whose price is high! This bet is one hundred thousand lower grade witch stones! What do you think?"

Fang Yue took the initiative to provoke and placed a bet.

The young man didn't sneer: "It's just a mud-legged man. I am not qualified to bet against me. You know how noble my identity is. In this troubled city, there are not many people who can be equal to me."

The boy's tone is very arrogant, he is defiant.

Fang Yue doesn't mind: "If you can't even take this bet, then leave this stone workshop, don't be ashamed and conspicuous here, and blow the atmosphere."

Fang Yue tried to subdue this young man with his aggressive method.

As expected, the young man's face flushed, and even a little purple. Who is he and how noble his status is. What does one hundred thousand lower-grade witch stones count?

He can eat hundreds of thousands of low-grade witch stones in one meal.

"Well, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! I will bet against you, and who can smile when I see it."

Lin Li also took out one hundred thousand lower-grade witch stones as a bet, and the two gambled against each other, and the staff in this stone workshop became the witnesses and judges of the two.

In fact, this situation happens every day in Shifang.

They are not surprised, but have a little taste of happiness.

"You mud legs, first choose the rough stone you like. But let me tell you, the price of the rough stone in this stone workshop is quite high, so don't pay for the original stone."

Lin Li ridiculed the other Yue.

Fang Yue smiled slightly and ignored it.

His goal has been achieved, Lin Li has fallen into the pit, don't look at him now arrogantly proud, sooner or later he will cry.

"I think this rough stone is pretty good. It has a smooth surface and gleams on the bottom line of the sun."

Fang Yue took two steps and buckled a cobblestone the size of a thumb on the cobblestone road.

Lin Li didn't have a belly laugh and said, "Haha, the mud legs are really mud legs, even this kind of stone."

Wang Dahai who followed Fang Yue's smile was also jerky and stiff.

What kind of customer I chose, even pebbles.

"Wang Dahai, how many witch stones is this cobblestone?"

Fang Yue swayed the pebbles in front of Wang Dahai twice, and said very contentedly.

At this time, Li Qing had deliberately kept a distance from Fang Yue.

Who is telling this special code that Fang Yue knows how to solve stones.

This is just an ordinary cobblestone paved on the road, not even the most inferior rough stone. Oh my god, why did he come to Shifang with this guy.

It's shameful and can't be ashamed anymore!

"A low-grade witch stone! It's our road repair money."

Wang Dahai couldn't help but smiled bitterly. This was unprecedented when he pulled out a pebble and asked him the price.

"I choose this rough stone!"

Lin Li relaxed. He randomly selected a watermelon-sized rough stone, and then paid three hundred lower-grade witch stones to buy it.

Most of the rough stones in this mortal stone workshop have things, but the price of the materials offered is rarely empty.

Lin Li already felt that he was determined to win.

What kind of luck was this, as soon as he came to Shifang, someone sent him a hundred thousand low-grade witch stones.

Lin Li didn't care much about the 100,000 low-grade witch stones, but he really enjoyed the feeling of getting trophies.

"Mud legs, you are determined to lose, Master Wang will untie my rough stone, so that the mud legs will be convinced!"