"I said, if you can't open good things yourself, you will return them? Okay, as long as you can restore the treasure rock you opened to its original state, I will return it to you!"

"I have opened more than a dozen, there is not a single good thing, it's all garbage. You are just a lie. Let me tell you, if you don't refund, I will never finish it!"

...

At a stall in the square, several people who looked like students surrounded the stall owner. The person in charge turned red and pointed at the stall owner and shouted loudly.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, with a pile of stones of varying sizes behind him. He leaned beside a stone that was taller than a person, put his hands on his chest, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was full of disdain. He seemed too lazy to look at the people surrounding him with his eyes.

There are many people watching the fun around, most of them are stall owners who have no business. They set up stalls here every day. If there is no business, they will be very boring. They just treat these people who are quarreling and seeking trouble as fun.

Han Dong stood at the window and looked for a while, and understood, shook his head, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that I didn’t buy fakes, but Zhenbaoyan, but I didn’t open a good thing and couldn’t hold it on my face, so I wanted to return it.

If you really buy a fake product, it is reasonable to argue, but if you buy Zhenbaoyan, you have already opened it and you still have to return it, that's not a good idea.

Zhenbao Rock is equivalent to the jadeite rough stone in Han Dong's memory. It has a rock wall on the surface, which is extremely hard and isolates all methods of exploration.

But the inside of the treasure rock is empty, and there may be various precious treasures hidden. But like the jadeite raw stones, most treasure rocks are just ordinary items inside. After thousands of years of washing, they have long been decayed and turned into useless garbage.

But it doesn’t mean that the Zhenbao Rock is really just garbage. There are indeed many people who have opened very precious items from the Zhenbao Rock and become rich overnight.

Buying Zhenbao Rock is equivalent to gambling stones. It is normal to lose nine out of ten bets.

After scolding the student who lost money for a while, he found that the stall owner was indifferent and was embarrassed and angry, so he couldn't help but want to take action.

As a result, just as he stepped forward, the stall owner of Mai Zhenbaoyan snorted coldly, and his breath was released. He was shocked that the classmate who wanted to take action took a few steps back.

"Great, senior spiritual master..." The students onlookers looked pale, looked at each other and began to slowly retreat.

Most of these students are only at the level of formal spirit masters. In front of high-level spirit masters, it is like the difference between a child and an adult and strong man. Just the breath emitted by the stall owner makes these people feel suffocated and they can't even speak.

"A group of chickens, Zhenbaoyan has opened, and they still want to return the goods? If it weren't for the fact that there was no war here, I'll beat your * and get out of here quickly!" A loud shout was like thunder.

Several students didn't dare to say a word, and fled towards the hotel, as if it was a shelter.

Looking at the embarrassed voices of these people, almost all the stall owners burst into laughter.

Han Dong stood by the window and frowned slightly. There was no war in the square, but the stall owner's loud shout was obviously using spiritual techniques similar to the "battle cry" effect, which could shock people and be considered as a side ball. Otherwise, even if those students were not good, they would not have shown such an ugly appearance.

"Zhenbaoyan isolates all exploration techniques, I don't know if my insight eye can work in front of it..." Han Dong said in his heart.

It's like having a pair of perspective eyes to bet on stones. You will definitely make a profit without losing money. However, Zhenbao Rock is not an ordinary jadeite rough stone. The rock wall on the surface has an isolation effect. Even if you really have perspective skills, you may not be able to see clearly what is inside Zhenbao Rock.

After pondering for a moment, Han Dong walked out of the room and headed towards the stall selling Zhenbaoyan in the square.

When he arrived at the stall, the stall owner with the power of a high-level spiritual master had already restrained his breath and sat on a treasure rock as big as a millstone, leaning against the treasure rock more than one person behind him, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was pretending to be sleeping.

Unlike other stall owners who shouted loudly when they saw someone coming, the stall owner in front of him seemed very Buddhist. He noticed that Han Dong was approaching, but just opened his eyes and looked at him, then closed his eyes.

Han Dong stared at a treasure rock and used his insightful eye to check it out.

Sure enough, under the exploration of the Insight Eye, a light red light appeared on the surface of the Treasure Rock, as if there was a red energy cover, wrapping the Treasure Rock, and it was impossible to see through what items were inside.

At this moment, a line of small prompt text appeared above Zhenbao Rock.

[This is a magical stone, which may contain a priceless treasure, and may have nothing. The probability of this treasure in your hand is very low, and it is no different from an ordinary rock.]

Han Dong was stunned. Is this the detection effect of the Eye of Insight?

Although I can't find out what's inside the Zhenbao Rock, I can tell Han Dong in another form whether the Zhenbao Rock is valuable.

A smile appeared on Han Dong's lips.

"I don't need to know what's in the treasure rock. I just need to know whether the treasure rock I've selected contains treasures. As for what kind of treasure it is, what's the matter?"

Putting down his subordinates' treasure rock, Han Dong looked at another treasure rock.

[A magical stone may contain a priceless treasure, or nothing. The probability of the treasure you selected is very low, but it may also contain some other more ordinary items. You might as well open it and take a look.]

"Is there something?"

Han Dong looked at the palm-sized piece of Zhenbao Rock for a long time, pulled it out of a pile of rocks, slammed it in his hand twice, and asked with a smile: "How much does this cost?"

When the stall owner heard the price question, he opened his eyes and looked up and down at Han Dong, and said lazily: "Eight thousand per pound, no one can deceive you. If you buy it, you will not return it. If you think about it, then buy it!"

"I know the rules, just buy this one." Han Dong smiled and smiled at the treasure rock in his hand.

This treasure rock looks small, but after weighing it, it actually costs more than three pounds, which cost Han Dong more than 29,000 yuan.

After paying the money, the stall owner was obviously in a much better mood, and a smile on his face said, "Men, do you want to open it? I have a machine dedicated to opening the stones here, so I will not hurt the treasures inside. I will open it for 500 yuan at a time."

"Wow, it's not cheap to drive a stone." Han Dong smiled, waved his hand, and said, "I'd better drive it myself."

After saying that, Han Dong put Zhenbaoyan on the ground, held it in his right hand, and a sharp blade shining with black light appeared in his palm.

Junior Obsidian Knife!

Swish!

A black light suddenly appeared and sank into the wall of Zhenbao Rock. A crisp sound of shattering began.
Chapter completed!