I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Without self-knowledge, but insisting on gambling with stones, this is the fate." Situ Yuan sneered as if he had seen everything through.

Although the family of stone gamblers he belongs to cannot make a fortune every time he makes a move, on the whole, he must win more and lose less. He looks at other stone gamblers like an eagle watching the ground. The ants are full of superiority.

"Why didn't Xianshifang drive him away? It's really an eyesore here." The Tenth Prince of Tianyuan Holy Dynasty said impatiently.

He also thought about having Situ Yuan by his side, to see if he could harvest any treasure today.

Seeing that the ten princes of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty were already angry, the middle-aged man in charge of this area wanted to persuade Qin Feng to leave.

"There should be a lot of spirit stones left in this Zijin card. If not enough, I will have more." Qin Feng said, and handed out a Zijin card from the Temple of Wealth.

The Temple of the God of Wealth is the largest bank on the Eternal Ancient Continent. Their Zijin Card can not only be used to purchase items from the Temple of the God of Wealth, but can also be circulated in most places on the Eternal Ancient Continent.

Previously, Tang Rui sold the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the rings of the saints and sons of the gods, and the god stones left after the rake were all stored in his purple gold card, piling up like a mountain.

Because he is not interested in the spirit stone, and he has not carefully checked how many are inside.

But there must be more than 1000 million spirit stones.

"The Zijin card of the Temple of Wealth?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

Not everyone can have the Purple Gold Card of the Temple of Wealth, and they are all people of extraordinary status. No matter how many spirit stones there are in this Purple Gold Card, at least it can prove that Qin Feng is not a crazy person who lost too much betting on stones.

He took the Zijin card carefully, and then took out a palm-sized jade wishful.

This is a special Jade Ruyi made by the Temple of Wealth. It is engraved with a mysterious formation, which can instantly transfer the spirit stone in the purple gold card of the Temple of Wealth to the treasure house corresponding to Yu Ruyi.

After gently urging Yu Ruyi, the middle-aged man tapped on the Zijin Card.

"Huh..."

The purple gold card shone with a faint light, and the 1000 million spirit stones disappeared from Qin Feng's purple gold card in an instant, and were transferred to the treasure house of the Holy City Temple of Wealth.

The people of Xianshifang can take Yuruyi at any time and go to the Temple of the God of Wealth in the holy city to take the 1000 million spirit stones.

It's just that a certain percentage of commission will be taken away.

"There are really 1000 million spirit stones!"

Seeing this scene, the monks here all exclaimed, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

They thought that Qin Feng lost too much betting on stones, and his nerves were a little abnormal, but they didn't expect that Qin Feng really had 1000 million spirit stones.

"This guy..." Situ Yuan's expression changed suddenly. He also did not expect that Qin Feng really had so many spirit stones.

The tenth prince of Tianyuan Shengchao felt slapped in the face, his face was very embarrassed, and he felt that he had turned into a clown instead.

"This guy is so fat. When I cheated on him last time, didn't I squeeze him dry?" Yanse looked at Qin Feng, almost drooling.

Although he didn't remember where he saw Qin Feng at all.

But seeing that Qin Feng is so rich, and his voice is still familiar, he felt that he must have tricked Qin Feng.

I just don't understand why Qin Feng didn't take away all of Qin Feng's spirit stones last time.

"Are these rough stones mine now?" Qin Feng pointed to the left half of the area and asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes, of course."

The middle-aged man who was also shocked, reacted from his stupefaction, nodded quickly and said: "I will ask the master to cut stones for you right now."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Qin Feng said lightly.

While speaking, he walked towards the rough stones, and at the same time, he had a long and thin silver knife in his hand.

This was obtained by him when he signed in. It was specially used for cutting stones, and it happened to be useful.

At this time, the monks who were shocked before also recovered from the shock one after another, and the voices of discussions sounded one after another, making the place noisy.

It is also because of this that more monks are attracted.

"Who is this person, who actually got 1000 million spirit stones in one shot? Could it be the holy son of some ancient holy land family?" Situ Yuan couldn't help asking.

"impossible."

The tenth prince of Tianyuan Shengchao shook his head and said, "I have met all the saint sons on more than one occasion, and I have no impression of him."

"No matter who he is, if he gambles with stones in such a rough way, he will definitely lose blood in the end." Situ Yuan said firmly.

When Qin Feng came up, he didn't choose the rough stones carefully at all, he directly selected all the rough stones on the left side. In his opinion, it was all luck and there was no skill at all.

If this method of betting on stones can make money, then everyone can make a lot of money in the stone betting workshop.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to those voices of discussion, and started to cut stones with a slender silver knife in his hand, without many complicated steps like those old masters.

"Crack!"

The first knife fell, and a piece of rough stone was cut open and divided into two halves.

There is nothing inside, just ordinary stones.

This made the monks here extremely astonished.

"This guy is too unlucky! It turned out to be a complete waste rock, and there is no spirit stone in it."

"The price of this rough stone is a full [-] spirit stones. He really lost money to his grandma."

"In a place like Xianshifang, all the rough stones are screened, no matter how bad it is, there will be something in it. The number of such out-and-out waste stones is probably less than the number of rough stones containing treasures!"

"People are stupid and there are many spirit stones."

"..."

Many monks sighed, thinking that Qin Feng was too unlucky, and that the first knife fell was a complete waste.

Some old people even tried to persuade Qin Feng not to cut it here, but to choose a good and auspicious day.

"As long as he knows a little bit about betting stones, he won't pick such a stone." Situ Yuan said.

Qin Feng has no plans to cut it another day, because his goal is not to make a fortune here, but to find the bronze plate.

He continued to cut stones.