"Ha ha, I didn''t expect to pick up a piece of fairy source and cut into chaotic gold. Although it''s not big, it''s also a divine gold worth more than 100000 fairy crystals. It''s a small profit."


    "Taoist friends are awesome. Congratulations!"


    "Alas, Taoist friends cut out chaotic gold as soon as they came. This is a good sign. But I haven''t seen a fart except a lot of immortal crystals for a long time. I really lost a lot. I knew I should choose another stone cutting workshop."


    "Don''t be picky. The Feng family''s stone cutting house has just opened in Nancheng. Its business is quite authentic. Change to some other small stone houses to ensure that you sell a pile of waste sources until you want to cry."


    Due to the short opening time and the popular location, Fengjia stone cutting workshop is full of people every day, and its business is excellent. When there are many people, naturally someone will cut good things.


    No, just as Yang Xuan and others looked around, not far away, a yellow man in eight days of the real fairyland cut a small piece of chaotic gold from a fairy source with a big fist.


    Chaos gold, refined from chaos stone, is one of the main materials for refining various magic weapons of immortals. A piece as big as an egg is enough to sell millions of immortal crystals, and there is often a price without a market, which is in short supply.


    Of course, in the final analysis, stone cutting is still gambling. If you don''t have excellent eyesight, if you don''t practice source art, or if you have bad luck, almost 99% of them come with hope and go with disappointment.


    Few people can get rich by cutting stones, but most of them lose their wealth.


    Ten bets and nine losses, this is not just casual talk.


    This Xianyuan should be so easy to cut. No one has set up a stone cutting workshop to earn Xianjing for a long time.


    "A small place is a small place. A piece of chaotic gold as big as beans is proud to forget to form. At first glance, it''s a bumpkin who has never seen anything in the world. It''s sad and ridiculous."


    Liu Qing shook his head. He just thought and felt, and his voice was not big.


    Unfortunately, the man in yellow heard it.


    Although the yellow man''s cultivation is not as good as Liu Qing, he can''t see anyone chewing his tongue behind him, not to mention Liu Qing scolding him as a steamed stuffed bun. How can he bear it?


    "Who are you? I''ll cut my stone. What''s in your way? It''s really nothing to ask for trouble. Don''t refute. You friar of the door is a man without opening his mouth. When you go out in the future, remember to cover your mouth tightly, so as not to destroy others'' perception and impression of you."


    Although the man in yellow was angry, he was restrained in his words. Instead of being a grumpy man, he would have rushed over and had a theory with Liu Qing.


    However, restraint returned to restraint, and his words were still sharp, which caused the surrounding crowd to laugh.


    Even the Jialan fairy was blushing with laughter.


    Duan de endured for a long time and finally couldn''t help it. He clapped his thigh and laughed wildly.


    "Oh, hey, it''s so fucking funny. Brother, you''re a real person and don''t show your face. You don''t swear with a dirty word. You can teach me when you''re free."


    "No problem. Swearing is a kind of knowledge. It''s not so easy to learn simplicity and refinement. In short, everything depends on talent."


    The man in yellow shakes his head. Compared with Liu Qing, who is above the top and pretentious, Duan De, who is full of fat and obscene temperament, feels more pleasing to the eye.


    "Shut up, do you believe I''ll throw you out of here right away?"


    Liu Qing roared with a red face.


    "Please calm down, Taoist priest. Everyone is a guest. Please value harmony in everything and give some face to the ethereal immortal city. If there is any contradiction, you can go outside the city to solve it."


    Seeing that the situation was wrong, the steward of Feng family''s stone cutting workshop, a middle-aged fat man with a thick waist and short legs, a fat body and a short beard on his face, immediately ran over to make a round.


    When you open the door to do business, you pay attention to the good luck and extensive financial resources. You are most afraid of disputes and even conflicts between guests.


    "Go away, there''s no point in talking to you."


    Liu Qing was full of anger and naturally didn''t give the middle-aged fat man a good look.


    "Hey, hey, get out of here."


    The middle-aged fat man was sleek. He retreated and said, "since the Taoist master is here, why not buy some immortal sources to try his luck. Maybe he can cut out chaotic gold or other treasures."


    "Hum, you can do business. Let''s just buy some Xianyuan and show your skills so that you can see what the real source technology is."


    The source art, they have a yuxu sect. Although Liu Qing doesn''t practice much, he can only understand the fur, but it''s enough to show it here.


    "Does this guy still know the legendary source art?"


    Duan de was surprised.


    "After all, it''s from the ancestral land of Taoism. That''s the real world of Xiandao. It''s not surprising that active technology exists. Let''s go and choose some immortal sources."


    Yang Xuan said faintly, and as his voice fell, a servant of Shifang came quickly to the front.


    This is a thin, sharp faced donkey faced man. He first respectfully saluted Yang Xuan, and then smiled and said, "young master, it seems to be your first time. Maybe I can help you."


    "Without your help, you can''t help me. Just follow me and get ready to collect the money."


    Yang Xuan took out a stack of more than a dozen inferior immortal crystal cards and came to a pile of Xianyuan like a nouveau riche.


    The pile of Xianyuan in front of him is not very big, so it is not worth much Xianjing.


    Generally speaking, the price of Xianyuan depends on its size and weight.


    The larger the volume of Xianyuan, the heavier it is. Of course, there are exceptions to everything.


    Some fairy sources seem small, but the surface source stones are very close, which can often cut things against the sky.


    This kind of immortal source is also called Xianzang. Ordinary immortal friars simply can''t afford it.


    However, not all fairy collections contain treasures. This thing is still full of uncertainty. It can only be said that the treasure yield of fairy collections is much higher than that of ordinary fairy sources.


    "Dare you ask me if you have a favorite fairy source?" the donkey faced man asked with a smile, half a step behind Yang Xuan.


    "I''ll see again."


    Yang Xuan simply squatted down and fiddled with the fairy source all over the ground. Then he picked up a fairy source and said to the donkey faced man, "just this one."


    "OK, little man, I''ll weigh the childe."


    The donkey faced man nodded, pulled out a scale, put the Xianyuan selected by Yang Xuan on the scale, and quickly said, "just half a kilo. The childe only needs to pay 10000 Xianjing."


    "Here, take it."


    Yang Xuan directly handed the donkey faced man a cheap fairy crystal card.


    "Thank you, young master. Do you want to cut the stone yourself or ask Master yuan of Pifang to cut the stone for you?"


    Any stone cutting workshop employs special source masters to solve the source for the guests. Although most of these source masters do not understand the source art, they are superior to the exquisite knife technique, and rarely destroy the things in Xianyuan in the cutting process.