In this stone-gambling workshop, it was common for someone to pick out fine raw stone, only to lack the skill to cut it open and ultimately destroy the treasure within.
Thus, judging stone was important, but cutting stone was equally important.
Cheng Yangming had a complete set of tools.
His movements were swift as well.
The stone-cutting blade in his hand was like a precise surgical scalpel.
His hands moved so quickly that they left behind afterimages.
The sight dazzled the onlookers.
The people beside them could not help but exclaim.
"Master Cheng's technique is truly divine!"
"No matter how many times I watch it, it still delights the eye."
"Indeed, when Senior Cheng cut stones before, he even extracted a treasure from a worthless rock."
"His eye and his hand are both among the very best."
Cheng Yangming did not care in the slightest about the praise around him.
His expression was calm, without the slightest trace of pride or joy.
He had heard enough praise already.
He was one of the finest stone appraisers.
When others praised him, it was only natural, perfectly normal.
As the layers of stone began to peel away bit by bit,
the treasure hidden within gradually began to shine.
A faint glow seeped through the stone's surface, growing ever more dazzling.
"It's coming out! I wonder what grade it is."
"It shouldn't be bad. From the looks of it, it should at least be a fine-grade treasure, perhaps even a special-grade one."
The treasures uncovered in this stone-gambling workshop
were almost all related to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
After all, this place had once been territory of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Everyone stared at the layers of stone falling away bit by bit, scarcely daring to pause