Chapter 199 Source Technique
"I don't want to talk to you." Wang Shu turned his head aside and ignored the man. He has a bad temper. The man in Qingxiamen smiled and said, "Yes, it's hard work. Several generations of talents have accumulated so many sources. What should I do if I export it? It's better to be careful."
"You are less weird. We don't want to have the same experience as you." The two were more real and stared at him.
"Tu Baozi, gambling stones are extremely risky. If you come here and bump into good luck, you don't know how to cry at that time." Qingxiamen's entourage mocked, "It's not for me to say you. This is really not where you can come. It's better to be more of the source."
"Get out of here and stay. I have a source. I'm willing to come here. It's none of your business. It's salty to eat radish and have a light *** heart." Er Bangzi is very direct. Wang Shu also smiled and said, "You'd better take care of yourself. Don't lose all your money. Ten bets and nine collapses, and climb out crying in the end."
"People like you... have never seen the world." The attendant was a little embarrassed and angry and said, "The mine is where you stay. Don't be stubborn. After you go in later, there will be times when you cry."
Mr. Liu of Qingxiamen frowned and said to the attendant, "What do you care about people like them?" With that, he walked forward, and everyone around him followed him.
Rongxiang Gambling Stone Square has many heavy courtyards, with source stones all over the ground, as large as tens of thousands of jin, as small as a few taels, dense.
The first courtyard is obviously the worst, and few people stay here. Here, they are the most common source stones. It can even be said that many stones are casually pulled back to fill the number.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to leave. After he finished the basics of the Yuantian Book, he just wanted to put it into practice, not whether he could bet on the pure source, but on enriching experience. He wandered around in the first courtyard, patting this piece and tapping that piece, looking very serious.
"Brother Ye, there are no good goods in the source stone here. They are all Mongolians. Let's go inside." Wang Shu suggested it.
"It doesn't matter. Today is mainly for the water test. Let's take a look first. Don't worry." Ye Fan did not move his footsteps.
There was a sneer not far away. The concierge was next to the heavy courtyard. The doorman who stopped them from coming in before was watching the bustle with his arms in his arms.
"Smiling hair, go and pour a few bowls of tea." The second stunned man stared.
"Pour tea, it's not small!" One of the concierge responded angrily. Entering the door is a guest. Do you know the rules? When Wang Shu heard the words, he turned around and said, "Is that how you treat guests? If you are asked to pour tea, pour it quickly. Don't talk nonsense.
Suddenly, a man stared at him and said, "You little boy, you are just a source picker, and you actually show us up!"
"Go, find Master Yuan here. I want to ask him if he wants to close the door to do business? Even a doorman dares to talk nonsense. Wang Shu sneered.
"Come on, pour them a few cups of tea quickly and let them go." Several people don't want to make a big deal. If they disturb some distinguished guests, they can't eat it. The two stunned man muttered with dissatisfaction.
Several janisans were pale and not good-looking, and they stared at him fiercely. Ye Fan circled around the courtyard and found that there were thousands of source stones here, which were really sufficient. He felt that there were only a limited number of sources. How to estimate the source stone here?
Almost no one gambles on stones here, so Master Yuan is in the courtyard inside, and several people in the porter are indeed responsible for this place. One of them mocked, "The source stone here is the cheapest. One or two sources can buy a thousand catties of stone. In terms of the source in your hand, you can buy a lot." Really? Then you guys come here and move the source stone for me. Ye Fan pointed to the boulder weighing a thousand pounds in the pile of stones in front of him. The faces of Rongxiang's gambling stone workshop turned green at that time. They were mortals. They moved a boulder weighing a thousand catties, and several people worked together to be exhausted.
"I said, you're wasting money. Such a big stone needs one or two precious sources. At that time, you will definitely not be able to bet on anything." One of them cursed.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to move, you can move. Don't you want to do business? Why don't I call Master Yuan?" Wang Shu is on the sidelines.
"You two can also choose whatever you want. Don't worry about anything." Ye Fan said to the two stunned men and Wang Shu.
"Let's... Forget it. It's okay to dig the source, and the selection of the source stone is far from good." The two waved their hands in a row.
"Let you choose, don't say anything more."
Wang Shu was flexible and whispered a few words to the two people. The two began to intise several people in Rongxiang's gambling stone workshop.
"Moave that source stone out for me." Wang Shu pointed to the front.
Those people's faces were pale, and it was another boulder of a thousand catties. They were so tired just now that they couldn't breathe.
"Eh, you are cruel. When you have spent all your resources, let's see how you cry!" Several people gritted their teeth and lifted up a thousand pounds of boulders.
However, as soon as he walked out a few steps, Wang Shu shook his head and said, "What are you doing? What I want is the source stone under the boulder of a thousand catties.
"I #@¥%..." Several people's lungs were about to explode.
Wang Shu held a source stone weighing four or five catties in his hand and smiled behind them.
"I want this one." Er Danzi pointed to a source stone, which was also pressed by a big stone.
The anger of the people of Rongxiang Gambling Stone Square was suddenly ignited, and one of them said, "It's too much to bully people!"
"It's not that we bully people too much, but that you dogs look at people's heads." Wang Shu shook his head and said, "If you don't move, I'll call Master Yuan."
"You..." Several people pointed to Wang Shu.
"What are you, I have a source. Now I like that stone. Hurry up and move it." Er Yanzi has always been very direct. He didn't like these people long ago.
Ye Fan laughed and said nothing, thinking that these two guys were still quite good at cleaning up. When the people of Rongxiangfang lifted this big stone and were as tired as a dead dog, Wang Shu and Er Yanzi chose the target again. That piece, yes, is the one that is pressed underneath.
"And this part, get it out quickly."
The two of them drank tea while pointing at several people.
"Two uncles, we are wrong. We shouldn't look down on people. Give us a break."
"You have a large amount of ***. Don't be as knowledgeable as us. Raise your hand." These people were tortured to the ground by Wang Shu and two stunned men, and they were completely subdued. In the end, Ye Fan did it himself, cut the thousand-pound boulder he saw, and dug out the source of more than one catty.
Next to, the tired people lying on the ground almost stared out and saw them enter the second courtyard.
This time, Ye Fan didn't delay much. He just turned around and walked in.
In the courtyard, there is a special young woman responsible for reception, introducing all kinds of source stones, and there is also a source master in charge of solving stones.
Soon after, they came to the seventh courtyard and met the people of Qingxiamen again.
"Oh, aren't these three source gods? Why do you want to come to this heavy courtyard to play with them?" The annoying voice of the entourage from Qingxia Gate came.
"I said donkey-faced man, why are you always haunted and have trouble with us?" The two people rolled their eyes to look at him.
"How to talk? I'm as lazy as your local bun. He pulled down his long face and said, "How about we see high and low on the gambling stone?"
"What's your name? How can I bet with you?" Er Yanzi asked.
The long-faced man of Qingxiamen said, "My name is Liu Sheng. We bet with a bet. How many sources can we cut out on one side and how many sources can we lose on the other?
Wang Shu and Er Yanzi both muttered and did not answer.
Liu Sheng, a long-faced man, mocked, "The mud monkey in the mine dare not bet. Why did you come in? Many people here bet three times, five times and ten times. I advise you to go back to the mine as soon as possible. That's where you stay.
Mr. Liu patted a source stone that he had already fell in love with, and said to Liu Sheng, a man with a horse face, "Choose this one."
Liu Sheng took it respectfully, then looked at Ye Fan and said, "You three mud monkeys from the mine, please choose one quickly."
Ye Fan walked around, chose a source stone the size of a watermelon, threw it in front of him, and said, "This is it."
The source stone chosen by both of them is not big, but it costs a lot. The source stone in the seventh courtyard is very expensive, because the source rate is very high.
"Master Yuan, please cut the stone." Liu Shengdao, a horse-faced man.
"Good, the old man is going to sacrifice the knife." An old man came forward and worshipped the source stone first, and then picked up the knife and began to dissolve the stone. The stone skin was slowly peeled off, and the stone selected by Qingxiamen became smaller and smaller, but in the end, there was no source.
It's your luck. The next piece will make you cry. Liu Sheng is a little reluctant. The prince of Qingxiamen also frowned. Master, cut this one for me." Ye Fan's source stone was sent there.
"This broken stone is a waste stone at first glance. Do you still need to solve it?" Liu Sheng looked disdainful.
There was also a person next to him who shook his head and said, "This stone is reddish-brown with white, which is obviously 'red and white'. It is definitely a piece of waste stone. You don't need to solve it at all."
"It's too obvious. It's really a waste stone." Almost everyone frowned.
Even the master Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay if this stone is puzzled."
Wang Shu and Er Yanzi were suddenly nervous. They looked at Ye Fan and said, "Anyway, it hasn't been solved yet. Let's change it."
"If you don't change it, or some people will repudiate the debt, that's it." Ye Fan did not worship the so-called "source god". He picked up the knife next to him and chopped it directly.
"Chill"
At the moment when the source stone cracked, the soft light reflected out, and a fist-sized source was crystal clear and embedded in the stone layer.
The knife almost chopped the source inside and passed by it.
"Ah, it's out of the source. How can there be a source in red and white?"
"I'm afraid this piece weighs two pounds, which is a big rise."
... All the people next to him shouted in surprise.
Even Master Yuan was a little stunned and said to himself, "That stone can't come out of the source, actually..."
Wang Shu was so happy that he dug out the source inside and carefully held it in the palm of his hand. Er Yanzi walked carehemistically to Liu Sheng, looked at the source bag in his hand, and said, "Take it, we cut out the source, no more, no less, just more than two catties, and you barely enough in your hand." Liu Sheng's face suddenly pulled, and his forehead was sweating at that time. Two catties was a large amount for him. Although it was made by the son of Qingxiamen, he must return it.
"How can this...? A piece of waste stone is also bets on the source!" His face was gloomy and extremely unwilling.
"Recognize the bet and lose, bring it." The second stunned man snatched the source bag.
The horse-faced man seemed to have been drained, sat on the ground with his buttocks, lost his soul.
"Donkey-faced brother, don't think about jumping into the well." Wang Shu mocked and said, "Our mine is short of manpower now. Why don't you hang out with me? I'm sincerely recruiting here."
Er Bianzi hugged the source bag, giggled happily, and did not forget to hit. He said, "Yes, take care of food and shelter. Come down to the well with us to dig the source."
The horse-faced man's face was snow-white, and he pointed to the two angrily and said, "You...you..."
He was remorseful. He secretly hated that he had nothing to do and gambled with several mud monkeys from the mine. At this moment, he really broke his teeth and swallowed his stomach. He was so angry that he almost fainted. Interesting, do you three dare to bet with me?
The prince of Qingxiamen came forward, shook the fan with his hand, and looked calm.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Why not? Don't say a few, dozens of them will do."
He was very excited. Yuan Tianshu was indeed a strange book. He felt that he had a preliminary understanding of the source and could enter the gambling stone workshop ***. If he really understood Yuan Tianshu, there was no need to worry about going to the holy city in the future.
However, Ye Fan's good luck seemed to have ended. Next, he cut seven stones in a row, but he didn't even see a trace of the source.
On the contrary, the prince of Qingxiamen cut out a fist-sized source and compensated for the loss just now.
"Even if you are under the mine all year round, you may not really understand the source. Digging the source is rough work, and identifying the source is a knowledge." The prince of Qingxiamen mocked, "It's true that not everyone can come here."
"The mud monkeys in the mine also came to gamble on stones. It's really not a good job. I don't know the depth of heaven and earth."
"If you want to bet on the best treasure source, you will only lose all your money in the end, and the poor source you have saved for many years will be defeated." Next to him, many people shook their heads and said sarcastic words.
Wang Shu and Er Yanzi felt very uncomfortable. They gambled continuously, which made them very nervous and were afraid that Ye Fan's source would be wasted.
Ye Fan frowned. He didn't know why there were absolutely no mistakes in what he learned from Yuantianshu. Why did he make mistakes repeatedly?
He squatted ***, carefully observed the seven source stones that had just been cut down, and used his hand ***.
"I'm stupid to gamble. I can't stand the blow."
"The mud monkey from the mine *** has never seen the world. After losing so much, he is naturally lost. Maybe he wants to jump into the river without a meeting."
"I've seen too many such people. I can't think about it after losing the bet. I can do anything."
Despite sympathy, more people are gloating.
The prince of Qingxiamen shook the fan, condescending, looked down at Ye Fan, who was squatting on the ground to look at the gravel, and said, "It's better to go back to the mine quickly. That's where you should stay. It's not suitable for people like you to come here. H