"And because the surface and weight of the two ores are exactly the same, it is impossible to tell them apart without cutting them."

"So the stone gambling business was born."

Li Chen couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Different world, same blind box.

The quarrel in front became even louder.

Many monks gathered around.

Li Chen was also squeezed in by the crowd.

I saw two burly men in the field, each clamping an arm and holding down the monk in the middle who was yelling.

The monk was about thirty years old, with red eyes and a face full of regret. There was a piece of ore cut from the middle under his feet.

Judging from the cross section, the white patch in the middle should be an ordinary spirit stone mine.

"Give me back my spiritual stone! Give me back my magic weapon!"

Directly in front of him was a shirtless man with a beard, his face full of disdain: "This guest officer admits defeat, pays the money with one hand, and cuts the goods with the other. I have never heard of anyone returning it.

This is a rule, do you understand?"

"You are liars, give me back my spirit stone!"

"Another crazy guy, throw him out, throw him farther away.

Don't disturb me doing business."

After that, he patted the big stone under his butt.

Next to him there are seven or eight piles of large and small ores.

These ores are completely black, the smallest is only the size of a fist, and the largest is as tall as half a person.

Separate according to size and quality.

There is a wooden sign on each pile with the price written on it.

The cheapest one requires ten spirit stones for each piece of ore.

And the most expensive piece is the stone pier under the bearded butt.

It takes a full 100 high-grade spiritual stones to exchange.

One high-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten middle-grade spiritual stones or one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

And the gambling stone under the bearded butt is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones!!
Chapter completed!