Chapter 2227: Ancient Street Gambling Stone 5
"Ah, what, tens of millions?"
"impossible?"
"My God, tens of millions, tens of millions..."
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, I didn't take a deep breath and exclaimed loudly. The concept of tens of millions is generated in such a small place in an instant, and the impact and shock it brings to people is really indescribable.
Several of the other people who knew the goods straightened their eyes when they heard the middle-aged man say that this was a mutated emperor ice seed. Obviously, they also knew that this thing was very valuable, and all kinds of envy and hatred in their eyes for a while.
Leng Xuan shook his head, ignoring the exclamations of the people around him. He smiled calmly and said, "I want to keep this thing myself, and I won't sell it." The middle-aged man didn't say more after hearing this. , Since this thing belongs to someone else, how to decide is also someone else's business. He hesitated for a moment, then said, "Little brother, your blood jadeite is just a rough stone, not a finished product. I don't know if you want someone to carve it or not. I can help. I believe in your craftsmanship just now. I also saw that, to be honest, in the jade industry, there are very few craftsmen who are better than me, and I can definitely help you turn this jade into a peerless treasure."
To this, Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm going to carve it myself. If you don't mind, I can borrow your knife." Brother, this carving is not an easy task, if it is not good, the jade will be damaged, and in this case, the loss will be huge." Leng Xuan threw the jade in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry. Well, I'm being measured. Besides, even if it's damaged, it's fine to me."
Seeing Leng Xuan's insistence, the middle-aged man didn't say much, so he had to pass the knife in his hand. Leng Xuan took the knife and looked at the jade stone about the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand and thought. If you want to give it to Ling Xuejiu as a gift, you must naturally carve a good thing. Thinking of Ling Xuejiu's beautiful face in his mind, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but move, and the knife in his hand moved accordingly. The middle-aged man stared at Leng Xuan's hand with wide eyes, and saw that the knife had now turned into afterimages, spinning rapidly on the jade. This level is simply amazing, even if he has practiced hard for so many years, he can't do it, and he can't help but be stunned.
It took two minutes for Leng Xuan to finally stop using the knife. At this moment, he saw that the jade in his hand had completely transformed into a statue. The thing he carved is a head, whether it is the hair or the lines of the corners of the eyes, all these details are reflected on the head. The middle-aged man stared at the head in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Leng Xuan played with the jade statue in his hand, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and there was a smile on his face. He is quite satisfied with his results. Although he does not know the real carving skills, but with his strength and spiritual control, it is not difficult for him to carve an item.
Put away the jade statue, Leng Xuan handed the knife back to the middle-aged man and said thank you. At this time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses and exclaimed: "It turns out that the little brother is also an expert. It really is a real person who doesn't show his appearance. It's my eyes that are clumsy, and I haven't asked my brother's name?"