kentus

Five years ago, Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared under mysterious circumstances, and after that no one could find him, not even a corpse. No one knows, but he was transported to Xiao Fan World, a land of gods and demons. Five years later, Xiao Fan returned, but 5000 years had passed in Xianxia World. With mysterious powers, he returned home.
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Returning from the Xianxia World

At noon in the afternoon, a skinny, old petty monk came back. Raw jade was temporarily stored in the house of Lin Zhentian, only to wait for the afternoon, when Xiao Fan returned and you could start cutting the stone.


Then Xiao Fan came, accompanied by three people, they went up to the second floor of the mansion to see if there is good quality jade.


All kinds of shops in the square had already been inspected by Xiao Fan, but most of the jade available there was below average quality, the usual cheap, which Xiao Fan did not even dignify the look.


In the world of Xiao Fang, a single stone of the highest quality spirit contains the spiritual energy of a million low-quality stones, equal in weight. And the price difference between them is many times the price in the world of Earth. Xiao Fang had some money with him and, of course, was looking for top grade jade, there was no point in spending on low quality stones.


At this time, the second floor of the mansion has already gathered a lot of people, carefully looking at the raw jade decomposed everywhere, continuously writing down something on paper and preparing for trading.


Xiao Fan's eyes sparkled, he slowly gazed over the room from right to left and suddenly his gaze stopped at a basketball-sized raw jade in the southeast corner.


"Blue water jade? The azure Stone of Spirit?" whispered Xiao Fang.


Xiao Fang saw clearly that jade enters the stone five centimeters long, all blue, as clear and clear as the sky.


Among the stones was also blue jade, which must be seven by eight and weigh about five kilograms. And although its price was not comparable to that giant jade, it was also quite good.


"There's also imperial jade, an azure stone of spirit!"


Xiao Fan's gaze shifted to seven or eight blue jade standing on the left. One of them was the size of a soccer ball.


There was a place in this lump of jade the size of a little less than a chicken egg. Dense green, translucent azure, it was undeniably imperial jade.


Xiao Fang affirmed his decision, went up and walked towards the Blue Water Jade.


"You really have an eye!" - said with laughter the skinny old monk standing by Xiao Fan's side.


"It's jade from an old wood quarry, there's still a lot of green coming out."


"Mm-hmm." - Xiao Fan lightly nodded his head in consent.


"If you like him, you and I will bargain. I did save up a little, not bad for that kind of money" - the old petty monk was laughing.


"It's coming!" - Xiao Fang looked at the old monk, laughed and agreed.


When Xiao Fan saw that Xiao Fan agreed, the old monk immediately rejoiced. He hurriedly ran to the side service desk and brought paper and a brush.


"This year the price of local jade jumped, the set price for this jade number 58 is now 500,000. But the estimated price could go as high as two million, and the old monk would offer four million, that would certainly be enough," the monk whispered.


"It's good!" Xiao Fang nodded his head to consent and approached the imperial jadeite.


"Jade number 68 is estimated at 750,000, but I'm afraid its price may rise to 3 million, and the old monk will certainly offer six million," said the petty monk, having in his head a ready plan.


Chapter 39.