v17 Chapter 902： Arrogant

However, at this time, a scream came from the hall.

"Cut off the spar! Red spar, congratulations to the son Yunteng, congratulations to the son Mingde, the two sons have a good start,"

A stonemason was holding a bowl-sized piece of red natural spar in both hands, and quickly ran to Zhao Yunteng and Zong Mingde.

Zhao Yunteng reached out and took the red spar. He smiled three times, nodded, and smiled, "The door is open, well, there are rewards."

Zhao Hu immediately walked over from behind Zhao Yunteng, raised his hand, and threw fifty taels of silver to the stonemason.

The mason thanked him very much, took the silverware, turned around, and joined the cutting of the stone.

Zhao Yunteng weighed the red spar and gave a demonstration to Zifeng.

Zong Mingde smiled and said: "After cutting and purifying this red spar, at least 100 primitive spars can be refined. This is a good start."

The famous son Yunteng and Mingde had a good start, and everyone around them came forward to congratulate them.

Zhao Yunteng and Zong Mingde talked with the crowd triumphantly, and they were already confident of winning.

At this time, the stonemason Lao Kang had just cut the first stone on Zifeng's first stone.

With one cut, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, but it was still a dark blue stone surface with no signs of spar.

The surrounding crowd sighed with regret. Obviously, there is no sign of a first blow. This is not a good sign.

Zifeng suddenly said to Yue Yun, "Yue Yun, are there any guardians at Amber Villa?"

Yunyue nodded. Although she didn't know why Zifeng asked this question, she explained patiently, "There is indeed a guardian spirit in the villa. However, I have only seen it once. This is a very large Roc bird."

"I heard from my father that Senior Dapeng came from the depths of amber, and was rescued by my ancestors a thousand years ago. Dapeng bird was seriously injured at the time and was dying. It was my ancestor who held it in his arms. Use body temperature to wake it up."

"Later, the Dapeng Bird thanked its ancestors for saving his life and helped my Yun Clan open branches and leaves. Later, it helped my family choose a hill as a refuge by the 800 miles of water. Since then, Amber Villa gradually appeared."

Zifeng nodded. After discovering the doubt in his mind, he re-read the price of the four amber stones he chose.

Of his four rough stones, three of which have a total value of 288 yuan spar, plus black spar as a supplement, the full capacity is only 300 yuan spar.

He bet Zhao Yunteng and Zong Mingde's 3 million amber stones and 300 yuan worth of rough stones. In fact, some of them smashed rocks with eggs.

However, there is no backward arrow when opening the bow.

Now that the bet has been placed, there is no reason to stop and withdraw.

In addition, Zifeng believes that he will not lose.

Lao Kang's second knife has been cut off, but it is still only a dark blue stone surface, and there is no sign of exposing the spar.

There was another sigh behind the old Kang.

On the other side, the masons sighed again.

"Master Yunteng! Master Mingde! Another spar has been cut off!"

A burly mason with a face full of flesh, holding a pot-sized green natural spar, rushed over.

"Congratulations to the two eldest sons, the lucky little one cut a piece of green spar for the two sons, and wish them success."

This burly man speaks clearly, his eloquence and reaction are completely different from his body.

"Hahaha, yes, Zhao Hu, there is a reward." Zhao Yunteng stretched out his hand to take the big green stone at the mouth of the basin and laughed.

Zhao Hu immediately stepped forward and handed the burly man twelve taels of silver.

The man picked up the silver coin, smiled with joy, thanked the two eldest sons, and then ran back to the stonemason to continue cutting the stone.

Zong Mingde reached out and took the green spar from Zhao Yunteng. After checking for a while, he smiled and said, "Yes, after cutting and purifying such a large natural spar, it is absolutely possible to extract 1,000 primitive spars!"

Zhao Yunteng nodded triumphantly, his gaze turned towards Zifeng involuntarily. At this moment, Lao Kang had already cut four knives, but the black sapphire still showed no sign of spar.

At this moment, Yunyue's heart suddenly hung up.

Zifeng still looked calm, and glanced at the two natural spars on Zhao Yunteng's desk. He smiled and walked to Lao Kang to stop Lao Kang's actions.

He picked up the pen and drew a few strokes on the rough stone the size of a bowl, so that Lao Kang could cut it out according to the line he drew.

Lao Kang did as instructed.

With a click, the knife fell, and the cross section that was as smooth as a mirror immediately appeared as smooth as a jade.

"This is a kind of natural vitality spar, which can be used for cultivation without refining it!"

Looking at the section that was crystal clear and smooth like amber, Lao Kang exclaimed.

The name of amber stone comes from the word amber.

Amber is crystal clear and can store the essence of life energy. After millions of years of precipitation, it has experienced huge shaking of the earth, embedded in the rock wall, and survived. The vitality stored in the spar can be divided into many levels according to its purity.

Any colored natural spar is a defective spar. It needs to be purified, cut and refined into pure primordial spar before it can be used for cultivation by human monks.

The crystal clear natural crystal stone without any impurities can be directly used by human monks without going through so many complicated procedures. This natural spar is called the best spar.

The value of natural spar of the same size is ten times that of defective natural spar.

In other words, Zifeng cut this bowl-sized top-quality natural spar, and its value is almost the same as that of Zhao Yunteng's pot-sized green spar.

This makes Zhao Yunteng very depressed.

Zong Mingde couldn't hold back the fire, but soon a stonemason next to him cut out a natural spar with a defective basin size, which made the two eldest sons a little relieved.

At this time, Lao Kang had polished the best natural spar skin, placed it on the table in front of Zifeng, and began to cut the second stone.

Because Lao Kang's movements were very slow, he cut and polished the stone very carefully. When he started to cut the second stone for Zifeng, the 30 masons on Zhao Yunteng's side had already destroyed 150 rough stones for him.

In the hall, the sound of cutting rough stones and the sound of falling stones are also heard.

Outside the hall, there were crowds of people.

All the monks crowded outside the building are looking at the stone cutting information in the hall.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the hall.