Chapter 162 A Natural Master Of Stone Making
Chapter 162 A Natural Master Of Stone Making
Qingfeng followed Xu Wen to a small courtyard.
This is the residence of the handyman disciples.
The nameplate hanging in front of the door reads "Ji Wuyou".
He was no stranger to this name.
This is the third person who has fought through thousands of troops and horses on the ladder.
He is also the grandson-in-law of the fifth family.
"Are all the disciples practicing at this time?" Qingfeng asked, "Why did Elder Xu bring me here?"
Xu Wen pushed open the courtyard door without saying a word.
Qingfeng immediately stopped him: "Elder Xu, isn't it good to break in privately like this?"
"Wuyou is waiting for us inside." Xu Wen said.
When Xu Wen pushed open the courtyard door, he called out: "Wuyou, we are here."
Ji Wuyou immediately walked out of the room.
"Elder Xu, Senior Brother Qingfeng." Ji Wuyou bowed his hands and said, "Please sit down quickly, I will pour tea for you two."
"Don't fix those nonsense." Xu Wen interrupted: "Hurry up and start."
With that said, Xu Wen took out several rough stones.
There were three piles in total, a pile of about a hundred pieces, piled full in the small courtyard.
"Yes." Ji Wuyou nodded, raised his hand and grabbed a rough stone.
Qingfeng kept watching carefully.
When Ji Wuyou grabbed the original stone, his hands suddenly changed.
From the original flesh and blood hand, it became crystal-like.
Crystal clear, exuding a faint soft light.
Qingfeng couldn't help but sit up straight.
After Ji Wuyou's hands changed drastically, he then squeezed the hand holding the original stone with slight force.
The stone coat peeled off completely, revealing the Spirit Stone inside.
It is a piece of Low Grade Spirit Stone.
Qingfeng touched his chin. Ji Wuyou's hand was like the Midas touch.
But, just like.
When he was in the Wu family, he met many stone masters.
After all, the Wu family, as a force, also has several Spirit Stone mines of its own.
Four medium-sized Low Grade and one small Middle Grade.
Although the Middle Grade Spirit Stone mine is very small and produces very few Middle Grade rough stones every year, the Wu family attaches great importance to it.
He specially hired a famous stone master with a large sum of money.
Just to increase the stone yield rate.
He had observed it up close before. The stone-making technique was very magical, but it was definitely not like Ji Wuyou.
The famous stone master hired by the Wu family couldn't peel off the stone clothes in an instant like Ji Wuyou.
While Qingfeng was thinking, Ji Wuyou's hands were also busy.
Touch the rough stones one by one.
Any rough stone that his hands touched had its stone clothing peeled off quickly, revealing the complete Spirit Stone inside.
No damage or waste at all.
Gradually, Qingfeng's eyes widened.
Because he discovered a shocking fact.
Ji Wuyou touched the stone too quickly.
And the stone yield rate has actually reached an astonishing 100%.
Even the top stone master in the wilderness dare not say that he has a 100% stone yield rate.
Especially the higher the grade of Spirit Stone, the lower the stone yield rate will be.
For example, for Low Grade Spirit Stone, a stone master who can guarantee a 90% stone yield rate is considered the best among them.
Another example is the Middle Grade Spirit Stone. If it has a 70% stone yield rate, it can be called a Great Master.
Let’s talk about the High Grade Spirit Stone. If you can get 40% or 50% of it, you will be the guest of many forces.
Qingfeng's eyes were fixed on Ji Wuyou's hands.
In just a short time, Ji Wuyou had already lit up the pile of Low Grade Spirit Stones.
No damage, 100% success rate.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuyou started to click on another pile of rough stones.
Same operation, same speed.
After a while, the pile of rough stones turned into a pile of intact Middle Grade Spirit Stones.
The success rate is still 100%.
Qingfeng sat up a little straighter, his hands clenched into fists, and his breathing slowed down a little.
Because Ji Wuyou's hand has reached out to the last pile of rough stones.
As soon as he lifted the stone, a intact High Grade Spirit Stone appeared in front of him.
Then, the second piece, the third piece, I don’t know how many pieces...
Quality, intact.
Success rate, 100%.
Qingfeng was already speechless.
100% High Grade Spirit Stone yield rate, who would dare to believe it?
They will definitely think you are bragging about not drafting.
Don't be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue.
If he hadn't seen it in person today but had been relayed by Elder Xu, he would probably have thought that Elder Xu was talking in his sleep.
This is indeed like a dream.
Qingfeng pursed her lips and secretly pinched her arm.
Hiss, it really hurts.
"Qingfeng, what do you think?" At this time, Xu Wen looked at Qingfeng and asked.
"Let me ask first, isn't this the Midas touch?" Qingfeng came back to his senses and looked at Ji Wuyou.
"Senior brother, I have never learned the Midas Technique." Ji Wuyou said.
Qingfeng: "..."
If those Midas Great Masters heard this, their hearts would ache, wouldn’t they?
"Then why can you touch stones?" Qingfeng asked.
"Actually, I don't know either." Ji Wuyou shook his head: "Elder Xu is looking for a disciple who knows how to hold stones, and I happen to be responsible for transporting the original stones."
“After touching the original stone, my hands suddenly looked like this.”
"After that, the stone coat fell off."
Xu Wen took over and said, "I went back and read countless ancient books, and finally found the record in an ancient book."
"Ji Wuyou's hands are called stone-touching hands."
"All stone masters are born, they cannot be acquired and cultivated."
"Having a stone master, you have a 100% chance of producing a stone. No matter what grade of Spirit Stone you have, as long as he can produce it, it will be absolutely 100%."
Qingfeng's eyes brightened a little more when he heard this: "So, with Junior Brother Ji here, those Huangpin rough stones..."
Xu Wen sighed and said, "The hand that touches stones also has shortcomings."
"What shortcomings?" Qingfeng asked.
As Xu Wen spoke, he took out a piece of raw Huangpin Spirit Stone and handed it to Ji Wuyou: "See for yourself."
Ji Wuyou took it with both hands, but this time the original stone showed no reaction.
"This is..." Qingfeng pursed her lips.
"In the past two days, Wuyou and I have experimented countless times. In the lower three grades, Wuyou can guarantee a 100% stone yield rate." Xu Wen said.
"But Huangpin's is completely useless. Even the outer stone coat cannot be peeled off."
"Among the disciples we recruited this time, there are three who can be called Great Master level in stone-making skills."
"I've tried them too."
"The three of them can probably maintain a yield rate of around 10% to 20% for yellow-grade rough stones."
"One of them can occasionally reach 25%."
Qingfeng said: "Huangpin Spirit Stone is inherently precious, so it is expected that the stone yield rate is low."
"I originally thought so too." Xu Wen continued: "But I always feel that the stone-setter shouldn't stretch his hips like this."
"Even if the yellow product is not 100%, it should not be moved at all."
"So I read the ancient books again after I went back."
"Finally I found the reason."
Hearing what Xu Wen said, Qingfeng and Ji Wuyou were so busy that they looked up.
Especially Ji Wuyou, he really wanted to know.
This can be relatively improved in the future.
PS: The temperature drops sharply after a snowfall. Children, please pay more attention to keeping warm.
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