"So that's how it is."
After listening, Lin Xuan understood. Since this Black Wind Ore Vein is so famous, he might as well play along.
With this thought, he didn't go elsewhere and stood there watching.
His eyes flickered as he looked ahead, glancing at the stones one by one.
These stones varied in size, and their surfaces were either yellow, black, or brown.
Some of the stones were cracked in the middle with a line, though it wasn't deep.
Some even held such stones up to the sunlight to try and see inside, but it was impossible to discern anything.
A few experts around had eyes like Divine Rainbows, staring intently at the stones, trying to see inside them.
However, these stones were brought from ore veins buried underground for tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years, imbued with godly powers.
Ordinary probing really couldn't see through them, unless using some miraculous pupil skill or method.
Like a Spirit Seeking Master, or relying on luck to gamble.
