“Attendants, cut open the meteorites,” Nangong Shui said aloud as soon as Lin Xun selected a Star Debris Meteorite, as though he was worried that he would change his mind.  

“Okay.” A middle-aged man stepped forward, carrying a blue wooden blade. 

It was the Spirit Cutting Blade, which was crafted from a kind of precious blue wood. When it dissected a rock, it prevented the aura of the treasure inside from being destroyed. 

The middle-aged man was an experienced stone cutter called Jia Zheng. As he stepped forward, he first carefully studied the Star Debris Meteorite before he raised his blade to cut it open. 

Crack!

It slowly made its way into the core of the rock, sending rock fragments everywhere.  

Jia Zheng’s stone-cutting skills were unquestionably skilful, natural and smooth. He looked like a butcher effortlessly dismembering an ox.  

Everyone couldn’t help applauding in their hearts. Different people specialized in different arts. Although Jia Zheng was only a stone cutter, he undeniably had admirable attainments in his field.

Very quickly, the Star Debris Meteorite selected by Nangong Shui was cut open, revealing a fist-sized jade...