Most of them are waste stones, without a trace of spiritual energy, and they are full of white stones. Even if they have spiritual energy, they are very thin. The green ones that may bloom cannot match the price of the wool itself.

Because the price of this batch of raw stones is so expensive that it is calculated at least tens of millions.

So, gambling on stones is really-

One fell swoop, and everything went bankrupt.

Bai Mo was sighing that if someone bought this batch of raw stone wool, he would definitely lose money. Maybe he would not be able to withstand the blow and commit suicide and jump off the building...

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Oh, I don't know how long he will have to wait for him to choose. Anyway, Ye Yang lost this bet. Why don't I help him and end it early?" Bai Mo said in a light tone, "Tong'er, what do you think of my proposal?"

Tsk, this hot chicken wants to make trouble again.

Su Feng glanced at her sideways for no reason and said in a cold tone: [What do you want to do this time?]

What is ‘again’?

"Dad, your word 'along' is a serious insult to my personality. It really makes me sad."

Bai Mo said sad, but how could he see the smiley expression?

"I just want to help him. Even though we know that he will lose, we should not waste time. Wasting time is a serious blasphemy to life! Since there is no spiritual energy he wants in those batches of raw stones, I will... give him some!"

The light and soft tone was like a gorgeous and mottled dream, adding a layer of mysterious veil to a piece of raw stone that Ye Yang was about to touch under his fingertips.

The rich spiritual energy appears under the fingertips and resonates with the body and soul.

Ye Yang's eyes lit up suddenly.

"What a rich spiritual energy!" A trace of heat flashed in his eyes, he licked his dry lips, and murmured to himself, "There must be a very precious jade in this raw stone. Judging from the richness of this spiritual energy, it may be the emperor of the jade...Emperor Green!"

"This time, I will definitely win!"

If the occasion was not the wrong time, I would have miserable that I had been cheated. Ye, Supreme Immortal Lord, Yang Zhen, who was full of confidence, wanted to laugh three times to express his joy and joy.

But China is so subtle, unlike the immortal cultivation continent, so Ye Yang endured the joy in his heart and pointed to the large-sized rough stone calculated by tonnage, and spoke with great confidence:

"It's it!"

When everyone saw the size, it was completely inversely proportional to the one in Shen Qinglan’s hand!

"Mr. Ye has carefully selected it for so long, and I believe he can definitely win a good start. Although he is reluctant to believe it, Miss Qinglan has already lost. There is no comparison at all..."

"Yes, the piece in Miss Qinglan's hand seems to be selected from the recognized waste stone area? It is generally impossible to open green stubborn stones in the waste stone area, and that piece is not worth much at first glance."

"The piece Mr. Ye chose is different. The piece of wool itself is more than tens of millions. Looking at the texture on it, the chance of green is very high. Mr. Ye won, there is no doubt!"

"Mr. An, congratulations! This time, not only won three pieces of beautiful jade worth tens of millions, but also won two pieces of priceless land!"

"Congratulations..."

With such a large piece of wool, Ye Yang's body is now a weak chicken, so naturally it is impossible to move it by himself. He has a staff member of the [Gambling Stone Jade House] to move it to cut it.
Chapter completed!