Chatper 1500 (1/2)

"No, I can do it myself."

Yang Xuan got up slowly, and yawned lazily, but it was just to cut a fairy, it was not difficult for him, how could he need someone else to do it for him?

In addition, if you ask the master of the stone cutting workshop to cut the stone, you have to pay a certain amount of immortal crystal to the cutting stone workshop. Unless he is rich and has too much spare money, he will not spend this unjust money.

"In this case, please be careful when you cut stones. If you accidentally damage the treasures in Xianyuan, or something valuable, Bishifang will not be responsible."

The donkey-faced man nodded and said, although some words may offend people, but this is the unwritten rule of Qishifang, and he had to make it clear in advance to avoid conflicts later.

In fact, this kind of thing often occurs in the major stone cutting workshops. Some people use the knife too hard and destroy the collection in Xianyuan, but in turn ask the cutting stone workshop to compensate, and it is very unpleasant in the end.

"It's ridiculous, what good things can be cut out from this small piece of immortal source?"

Over there, Liu Qing glanced at Yang Xuan, and said with a disdainful expression: "To cut a stone, you must first be able to choose a stone, but you don't even know how to choose Xianyuan. You are a layman at first glance. Wan Xianjing is destined to be lost."

"Well, what if I cut something out this time?"

Yang Xuan raised his head to look at Liu Qing, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

He has mastered the technique of Jiuding Qi Luck, and has cultivated his own unique Dao of Destiny and Heaven. With strong Dao Qi Luck, even if he casually buys a piece of Immortal Source, the probability of obtaining treasure is definitely not small.

This is the so-called gambling luck, and with his current avenue of luck, he is only stronger or weaker than those legendary Sons of Destiny, so why should he deliberately choose Xianyuan?

Of course, this is only a small test.

He didn't come here today to make a fuss, or to give money to the Fengjia Quishifang on purpose, but to kick the pavilion on purpose, and he will inevitably cause the Fengjia Quishifang to bleed a lot later.

"No matter what you cut out, as long as it's not an immortal crystal, I will buy it at double the market price. It's a pity, unfortunately, your immortal source is too small and its appearance is not very impressive. Nine times out of ten, it is the legendary waste source. Not even the slightest immortal crystal."

Liu Qing pouted and looked like he was winning, as if he had studied Xianyuan very well. With just a pair of naked eyes, he could tell whether Xianyuan was good or bad.

Although his demeanor was very unpleasant, his words made sense.

Some people watching the excitement agreed: "This piece of Xianyuan is really not good, maybe it is a piece of waste, this bet should be lost."

Fairy Jialan heard these words in her ears, and she couldn't help but come to Yang Xuan and whispered: "My Buddhist eyes can't see through this piece of Xianyuan, Lin Feng, do you want to change it?"

"Well, cash on delivery, you can't return it at will."

The donkey-faced man frowned slightly, and the fairy crystals have been accepted, how can they return it? There is no precedent for this in any stone cutting workshop.

"That's it, there's no need to change it for anything else."

Yang Xuan grinned, looked around at the crowd gathered around, pointed at Liu Qing over there, and said, "Everyone has heard what this Daoist brother just said, and please give me a testimony."

As soon as these words fell, he was immediately greeted by the man in yellow.

"No problem, just cut it, little brother. I will testify for you. If this uncle from Taoism dares to go back on his word, I am afraid that he will not have the face to stay in the misty fairy city in the future."