Chapter 89

Ye Ziheng hears the meaning of Chen Ziyi's words, pauses for a moment, and then turns to look at Chen Ziyi.

"Are you a disciple of the sect before?"

Ye Ziheng asked, put down the original stone in his hand, and then picked up another one.

Chen Ziyi smiles and nods.

"Well, it's been expelled from the clan for many years."

"Why was he expelled from the clan?"

Ye Ziheng picks up a stone again.

"Offended people who shouldn't, so they were kicked out."

Say, look at ye Ziheng, say again.

"How is your selection of raw stones?"

Ye Ziheng stupefied for a while, smiled.

"I just picked one piece, and I'm going to try some."

Just as he was speaking, the stone touched by Ye Ziheng once again felt familiar.

Another piece of "wenrunyu" has been found.

Ye Ziheng looks at the original stone, "500".

This stone is only one-third the size of the one found before, and the breath is obviously not strong enough, but it is also good, at least better than the one found in the morning.

Although he has found two raw stones, ye Ziheng does not stop at this point, which is not to say that he thinks there will be inaccuracies in "breath detection". He wants to touch them one by one.

But if you only choose these two pieces, and then both of them have "wenrunyu", it may attract other people's attention. You'd better choose some ordinary pieces at random, so as not to be stared at, especially the concealed warrior like Chen Zihe.

It's not that ye Ziheng thinks Chen Ziyi is a villain, but the value of "Wenrun jade" seems to be a little high. When you buy two pieces, you open two pieces. Isn't it obvious to tell others that you have the means to find out "Wenrun jade". It's not fun to be turned into "Wenrun jade" discriminator by other martial artists.

So ye Ziheng picked another five or six pieces of jade that were not very expensive.

"That's all."

Ye Ziheng said holding the jade in his hand.

Chen Zizi glanced at the jade in ye Ziheng's hand, totaling eight pieces. In a blink of an eye, he calculated the price.

"There are 3100 in total. For the sake of those in the same way, I don't want 100 yuan. Just give 3000 yuan."

Said Chen Zizi.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng said "thank you, elder generation", and then took out his mobile phone and paid for it.

After paying, ye Ziheng glanced at the mobile phone screen casually. The time on the screen was already shown as "13:30".

It's been out for five hours.

Ye Ziheng thought, otherwise I'll come here today, and come back tomorrow, or just come after next week's sports test?

"How about ye Xiaoyou cutting the stone here?"

Said Chen Zizi.

Ye Ziheng did not feel too surprised after listening, because he had expected this situation before.

After all, people of his age who come to the gambling ground alone to "buy jade" will surely attract some people's attention, and those who don't know the truth at most will casually gather together for a laugh.

But it's not easy to be fooled by martial artists like Chen Zizi.

He knows how little the chance of "Wenrun jade" in the gambling field is. He also knows that if you don't know for sure, you won't come to the gambling field alone to buy "Wenrun jade". Even if you really come here with the attitude of playing, he has to cut the gambling stone you bought, and then see it clearly one by one, and let you go.

Without him, I just want to see if you can open a real "wenrunyu". If he can, he will be jealous and hold a grudge against you. Maybe he will rob you directly.

But if it can't be opened, everyone will be happy. At least it can prove that you are just as unlucky as him, and there is no treasure that can be seen as "Wenrun jade" in your hand.