Someone has already shouted excitedly, for the gambling stone, the highlight is at the moment of cutting, that kind of mood is indescribable.

In short, Feng Qingyang was also very excited, and he held a stone cutter and cut it in little by little, the force was very light, for fear that he would destroy such a ghost stone that only exists in the deep sea with one cut.

This stone cutting is also a technique, Feng Qingyang was an archaeologist before, and this kind of meticulous work can be said to be perfected.

I saw him holding a knife to cut horizontally and vertically, which looked messy, but in fact it had a natural law.

Ku Ding to solve the cow, first look at the size of the cow, in the choice of what knife, a knife will not stop, until the moment of the knife will find that the cow has been decomposed by him alive, and in the decomposition of the cow will not feel a little pain, this is the essence of the cow Ding Jieniu.

Feng Qingyang closed his mind, his mind was concentrated to the extreme, at this moment he had forgotten that he was a zombie, and he had forgotten where he was, only the ghost stone quarried from the endless sea in his eyes, and the stone cutting knife in his hand that was disemboweled.

"Brother Feng...... Qing Yang, does he know how to cut stones?" Ghost Yu on the side asked with a puzzled face, seeing Feng Qingyang's posture with a knife like a veteran, but the problem is that he is the first time to come to the Dark Night Ghost Market!

Ghost Wind is also full of doubts, for the wind to fly, his heart has always been full of a sense of mystery, obviously feel that he is beside him, but always feel that he is far away from him.

He looked at Ghost Rain and the Ghost Thunder and Ghost Lightning, who were also puzzled, and said, "Don't make a sound, I believe Brother Qingyang!"

Similarly, the cultivators who were watching the excitement around also closed their breaths, and at this moment this side could be said to be extremely quiet, and everyone watched him quietly cut stones.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is, looking at Feng Qingyang's appearance, who would regard him as a fool who doesn't know anything?

"Well, there's something?" Feng Qingyang's hand trembled slightly, all his energy was concentrated in his hand, and there was obviously a hint of touching something from the stone cutting knife.

Thinking of this, he suddenly drew his knife with a swipe, and at the same time put a look of disappointment on his face.

Everyone felt inexplicable when they saw him draw his knife, and they swallowed their saliva and looked at him.

I saw Feng Qingyang looking at the manager with an embarrassed face: "Is it that everything that is cut out belongs to me?"

There was no sense of confidence in the words, which disappointed the people around him, thinking that he had seen a master of stone cutting, who knew that it was actually a flower shelf, but I was afraid that there was nothing good in this stone, and some people had begun to disperse.

The manager had seen the clear posture before, and he was afraid that he would cut out some treasures, otherwise they would lose a lot, but at this moment, it seemed that his heart was light, and he smiled: "What is cut out must belong to you, and this is also the rule of our gambling house." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"

"Really!"

"That's good, let's watch me cut the stone!" This time his heart was happy, there is definitely a good treasure in this ghost stone.

I saw that the pretending appearance was just to dispel the thoughts of the manager and some people watching around, in case of a good baby, I can't say that the gambling house will regret it, and I only have five people in my group, although the cultivation is not weak, but if you really fight with the gambling house, you will only suffer a loss.

However, now after getting the affirmation of the manager, Feng Qingyang is much more relieved, after all, the words that are said are spilled into the water, which is after all a matter of the reputation of the gambling house.

The rest of the onlookers secretly said that there was a play, so they gathered again.

I saw Feng Qingyang cutting from the other end of the ghost stone with a knife, and cutting it widely, like flowing water, looking at it with an indescribable beauty.

"Ku Ding Ox Solving Technique!" Suddenly, he snorted softly, his wrist flicked, and the stone cutter drew a large arc diagonally.

Crash!

When he put away the knife, he saw the ghost stone shatter to the ground, revealing one of the duck eggs the size of a fist.

Duck eggs?!

Everyone was shocked by a drop of eyeballs, thinking that they would see some treasure, but who knew that it was an unknown strange egg, and suddenly all kinds of depressed or disdainful voices came.

"Click!"

But at this moment, the strange egg suddenly heard a cracking sound, and a ray of essence light shot out along the crack.

"There's a baby!" yelled at some unknown person. They gathered together again.

Click...... Click......

The strange egg red umbrella was broken, and I saw that there was a small grass that was green and shining like jade, and the grass was shining, and everyone just asked and felt refreshed, and faintly discharged a little impurity from the body.

"Ice Grass!"

"That's Ice Grass!" someone said in surprise, and the onlookers' eyes suddenly lit up with gold, and they wanted to take it for themselves immediately.

Feng Qingyang's eyes were quick, and he held the 'Ice Grass' in his hand, and at the same time took out a jade box out of nowhere and put it in the storage ring.

Seeing that the 'Ice Grass' was taken away by Feng Qingyang, everyone felt empty in their hearts, as if their hearts and livers had been stolen, and their eyes looked straight at Feng Qingyang, and all kinds of light flashed, but they were afraid that they had been targeted by some people with a heart.

The four of them stepped forward one after another, protecting Feng Qingyang, and looking at a group of people who were eyeing each other, they were also extremely nervous.

But at this moment, the manager walked over, looked at the people around him, and said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to make trouble in the gambling house of my dark night ghost market?"

He shouted loudly, and at the same time, a powerful coercion swept out, and it was not until this time that Feng Qingyang saw that his cultivation was actually the pinnacle of foundation building.

A cultivator who is at the pinnacle of foundation building is actually willing to act as a manager in a small gambling house, how much skill and how much ability does it take to be able to move!

Feng Qingyang was secretly frightened, and at the same time looked at him vigilantly, now that the baby was born, except for the four people of wind, thunder, rain and lightning, the others are all enemies.

The manager's shouting and the coercion of his foundation building peak obviously suppressed everyone, I saw that he still had the atmosphere of a profiteer at the moment, and he seemed to be a different person inside and out, and said: "If you want to find fault, then you have to get the dark night ghost market, if I do it now, then you have to weigh it." ”

After speaking, he snorted coldly, and at the same time retracted his gaze and looked at Feng Qingyang and the others eagerly: "A few Taoist friends are rare guests, please come to my mansion to talk about it." ”

Looking at the guarded eyes of Feng Lei Yudian and others, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I have no second intentions......"

The four of them were obviously relieved when they heard this, and they knew a little bit about the background of the gambling house, so they looked back at Feng Qingyang at the same time, as if they were asking for his opinion.

"See what I'm doing, why don't we go if someone treats us?" Feng Qingyang replied with a smile, in fact, he also had another plan in his heart.

If you go out of the ghost city like this, I'm afraid that you will be intercepted and killed halfway, so it's better to avoid it here first.

Hearing the words, the manager was overjoyed and said, "Fellow Daoists, please come with me......"

Saying that, he beckoned his subordinates to manage the gambling house, and then walked towards the mansion in the gambling house with Feng Qingyang and the others!