Now, everyone looked at Chen Fan with disdain.

In their opinion, as a monk, Chen Fan was too disregarded of his own face. He even had waste materials, so he couldn't spend money on his own stone gambling addiction.

He didn't want to talk about this amount of money, this man was really stingy.

With this kind of thought, everyone was dispirited, and all paid attention to the rough stone aside.

Chen Fan didn't dare to gamble, but they did.

In this way, Chen Fan covered the waste with his hands and rubbed it lightly, and the stone skin slowly fell off like debris.

Seeing such a technique, Su Hanxing became even more disdainful.

Just kidding, stone betting is one size fits all, Chen Fan is a big layman who rubs his hands.

It should be noted that when gambling stones, this kind of rough stone that can be covered by both hands does not exist, and some are as huge as a mountain.

Don't rub the rough stone for ten or eight years?

Shaking his head, Su Hanxing was already prepared to leave with excitement, but just here, an exclamation sounded in his ear.

"No, there is a flash of light, and the spirit stone is rubbed out!"

With this exclamation, everyone was immediately attracted, and their eyes turned towards Chen Fan and the spirit stone in his hand.

"Look at this amount. After cutting, there are at least a dozen high-grade spirit stones. This kid is lucky. He picked up such a large leak empty-handed?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone brought all this into Chen Fan's luck, even Su Hanxing, in fact, he really didn't care about the appearance of a dozen spirit stones.

But the next moment, the situation changed a little.

After seeing the first spirit stone rubbed by Chen Fan, he directly aimed at the second piece of waste.

This time, there are also gains!

"I'm going, I'm afraid there are dozens of spirit stones in this guy, is this kid so lucky?"

"The purity of the spirit stone this time is very high. It is already considered the top of the top-grade spirit stone. Is there really a treasure in this rough stone?"

The discussion began to come and go, and Su Hanxing could no longer move, and an embarrassing thought loomed in his mind.

If Chen Fan had really gained a lot, his face would not have been slapped.

After all, he has been characterised as a pile of waste materials, and the things that are of no value have been rubbed out by Chen Fan, who picks up so many spirit stones. Isn't it plain that he is blind?

He wanted to stop him for the first time, but Su Hanxing found that he had no reason.

Because Chen Fan had already sealed all roads earlier.

You don't want to give money, and you said that the pair of scraps has nothing to do with you. At this time, the export is blocked. In what capacity?

In the end, Su Hanxing could only stand aside blankly, witnessing the shock of others again and again, and Chen Fan putting the rubbed spirit stone into the storage bag again and again.

"Oh my god, the spirit stone has appeared again!"

"I'm afraid there are hundreds of dollars together, and the fineness of each is very high!"

After Chen Fan rubbed the last piece of so-called waste, he harvested at least more than 300 pieces of spiritual stones.

And in a state of high quality, at least it can be exchanged for about four hundred high-grade spirit stones.

After all, Dongwaizhou spirit stones circulate too widely, and if all spirit stones with high fineness are used as currency, it is easy to be in short supply, so everyone generally uses normal fineness spirit stones.

This shows what?

Su Hanxing paid the price of a thousand spirit stones and lost all his eggs, while Chen Fan received four hundred spirit stones in just a few words.

Pay nothing, just because I asked more...

Everyone started to think about why they didn't have such an idea as Chen Fan before, or else they have made a fortune now.

As for Chen Fan, he glanced at Su Hanxing a little awkwardly, and then said after a long time: "Why don't these spirit stones be half of Brother Su?"