Chatper 1501 (1/2)

"Hey, with such a thick source stone layer, this immortal source is considered useless, and it will be futile to cut it further. You can't even see a single immortal crystal, so why bother?"

An old man stepped forward to take a look, shook his head and sighed.

This old man, dressed in sackcloth and linen, with wrinkled face and messy white hair, obviously neglected to take care of it. Aside from his cultivation at the peak of the real fairyland, he looked like a beggar at first glance.

The only pair of eyes is not turbid, on the contrary, it is very divine and unforgettable.

"It turned out to be Master Wang, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Tsk tsk, there is no vacuous person under the reputation, even Master Wang has spoken, then this immortal source is definitely a waste source, there is absolutely no mistake."

"Haha, I'm fortunate enough to meet Master Wang today. I'm really lucky. I also asked the master to wait and choose a piece of immortal source for the younger generation. No matter whether there are treasures in it, the younger generation will not treat the master badly."

Many people saluted the old man again and again. The old man's name was Wang Mingde. Although he was not high in cultivation and had never practiced any source art, he had spent many years together in Kanyuan, and at a glance he could see whether the immortal source was precious or not.

In the huge misty fairy city, some people even spend a lot of money to ask this Master Kanyuan to help choose the fairy source, and they can often cut out the hidden treasure and make a lot of money.

"I haven't finished cutting, is the master's judgment too hasty?"

Yang Xuan's knife kept on cutting the Xianyuan in his hand, and he looked up at the so-called Master Wang Mingde in front of him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"The old man has been around for hundreds of years and never lied. If you don't believe it, don't deliberately use words to run on the old man. The old man will put down his harsh words here today, and you won't be able to cut anything in the end. Let's see."

Wang Mingde had a cold face and said unceremoniously.

Whether a piece of immortal source is valuable, you can know one or two just by looking at the thickness of the source layer.

Generally speaking, the thicker the source stone layer of Xianyuan, the longer the Xianyuan existed under the Xianyuan.

Even if there are treasures inside, it is difficult to preserve them intact.

In this world, nothing is immortal.

Under the invasion of long years, any treasure will decay a little bit, even if the Originium layer is wrapped and isolated from the outside world for a long time, it is not enough to slow down its decay rate.

Not to mention, the piece of Xianyuan purchased by Yang Xuan is not big, so it is even more difficult to cut out anything good.

You get what you pay for every penny, and wanting to use a small piece of Xianyuan to cut out a treasure and make a blockbuster, soaring into the sky, it is tantamount to a fantasy.

This kind of thing is rare in the major stone cutting workshops, and even if there is, it is a small probability event.

"Since Master Wang has said so, little brother, don't waste your energy. You are young and your swordsmanship is good. Just go to Misty Immortal City and find a time-honored Qishifang to be a Master Yuan, and you will definitely earn a lot of immortal crystals. , it is much more stable than you cutting stones."

"If you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, let him cut it. Some things have to be experienced before they can be understood."

At this moment, looking at Yang Xuan still burying his head in dissolving the stone, looking like he was still not giving up, some people spoke to persuade, some people sneered, and they didn't have any hope for Yang Xuan to cut out the hidden treasure.

"If there is any hidden treasure, you have to cut it all open to know. How can you just rely on the naked eye to draw conclusions? Sometimes, what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth, open it to me!"

Yang Xuan didn't take it seriously. With his last knife falling, the moment when the source skin on the surface of Xianyuan was completely cracked, a splendid light was instantly reflected.

Everyone looked at it, and at a glance, they saw a pea-sized, crystal clear bead, rolling down to the ground.

"Oh my God, it's actually a treasure, this is not a waste source!"