Chapter 270: Visualization of the Moon God (Chapter 2)
What?" The old man's face was slightly moved, everything that Chen Fan said was something that only the Yuan Master wanted to use! The old man changed color greatly, and couldn't help but look Chen Fan up and down a few times.
The old man's tone suddenly became much more respectful, "I don't know this gentleman,...... , Eh, we'll get ready right away, I've estimated these things, about two thousand spirit stones, I don't know this gentleman?"
He already felt that this Chen Fan might be a source master, but this loss-making transaction still couldn't be done, and the cost of such a thing was not small.
Chen Fan opened his eyes and smiled, of course this spirit stone Chen Fan has mixed it up for more than a year, he took it from the Pang family, and got it from various places, Chen Fan also has no less than five thousand spirit stones, but these spirit stones Chen Fan will still be of great use in the future.
At least for now, it's not suitable to take it out, Chen Fan said, "I'll take twenty second-grade source patterns to resist, is it worth it?"
As soon as he heard this, the old man immediately smiled, "It's worth it, it's worth it!"
This is just a few materials, not to mention twenty second-grade source patterns, even if it is ten, it is more than enough, Chen Fan has long known, "However, this material still needs to be prepared by yourself." ”
Chen Fan was cold. "This is a definite certainty. The old man nodded again and again, they still understood these rules.
Chen Fan was invited to another room, in this room, the source paper, the source pen, etc. are all there, and on this shelf, there is a golden Sanpin source pen!
Holding this source pen in his hand, Chen Fan nodded slightly, and after a while, the blank source paper was also brought, a total of fifty sheets, and a stack of demon blood, the old man tucked his hand in his sleeve and served respectfully to the side.
Chen Fan glanced at it and smiled, this silent small gesture exposed the meaning of this market, fifty pieces of source paper to draw twenty source patterns, this probability is neither high nor low.
If Chen Fan's failure rate is too high, then there is no need for this transaction.
Sure enough, this world is full of interests, and there are very few fairy tales.
Don't say much, Chen Fan has already lifted the pen, as soon as he mentions it, Chen Fan's meridians, the speed of the true qi rotation is suddenly slowed down by three points, Chen Fan closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them, his eyes were already Gujing Wubo, and this silent breath had already spread.
The old man's face on one side changed color slightly, revealing some dignified color, Chen Fan's momentum, at first glance, he was an expert, at the moment, he didn't even dare to penetrate this atmosphere, lest he disturb Chen Fan's movements.
With a slap of the hand, on the side of the "research", the seal was eliminated, in this research, it was not black ink, but blood-red demon blood, second-grade demon blood, as soon as this demon blood was opened, from this research, a screaming sound sounded, and then, from this research, a very small demon bull phantom emerged.
This demon bull's eyes were hideous, and he almost shattered Ling Xiao.
Chen Fan snorted coldly, pressed the tip of the pen, the remnant of this demon cow shattered, and fell back into this demon blood, the demon blood was still trembling, as if it was active, it was very weird, this source pen has been stained with this blood, and the blood of the even weird big demon Chen Fan has seen it, let alone this little demon cow.
Stained with this demon blood, Chen Fan has already begun to write, and at first he failed a few times, but in the back, Chen Fan immediately got started.
This kind of two-product source pattern is too simple in Chen Fan's hand, and in the back, Chen Fan writes more and more smoothly, and there is basically no feeling of blockage.
Chen Fan wrote here, and in the dark, it had attracted some people to watch, behind this room, an old man, a young man, and a girl stood on one side, and the eyes of the two people looked at Mo Fan in the room, "The second grade source master is very proficient." The girl took a deep breath, her expression a little solemn.
These two people are from the third pavilion of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun!
The old man next to him nodded, "The source master in my Kunlun Seven Pavilion is basically recorded, and I don't know who this person is, could it be a foreign source master?"
The old man furrowed his brows tightly, "Recently, in my Kunlun Seven Pavilion, there are actually only a handful of monks who have just come in, and there are not a few of them. ”
The girl next to her said, "Do you want to investigate later?"
The old man shook his head, "Still no, this kind of source master and alchemist have the same temper, very strange, no accident, it's better not to provoke these people." ”
"After doing business, just make friends normally. ”
After speaking, the old and the young, the body melted into the darkness again, disappeared, and the moment before disappearing, the girl looked at Chen Fan's eyes with a hint of profundity.
After an hour, after all the twenty source patterns were written, Chen Fan let out a breath, put down the pen, his face was indifferent, and said to the old man, "Please check it, there are a total of five second-grade source patterns, a total of twenty, and one of four pieces, which are 'Swift Talisman', 'Earth Escape Talisman', 'Iron Ox Skin', 'Strong Bone Pattern', and 'Cracked Fire Pattern'." ”
The old man gasped, stepped forward to check it, and sure enough, it was right, and Chen Fan's success rate was extremely high, except for a few failures at the beginning, in the end, this blank source pattern was only used for half of it.
This success rate is incredible.
Rubbing his wrist, I haven't written this source pattern for a long time, besides, this body is still relatively wastewood, this kind of mental strength exercise has not been systematically carried out, and it is more difficult to write this.
Writing such a low-level source pattern in exchange for remuneration, Chen Fan has not done it since he became a real person.
"It's okay. ”
Hearing Chen Fan's cold voice, the old man next to him woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said, "No problem, of course no problem, this gentleman, everything is already here, please check it out." ”
As he spoke, the old man took out a gift ring, Chen Fan pressed it with his fingers, closed his eyes and checked the space in the gift ring, and groaned for a while, Chen Fan hooked his fingers and put them all away, "Thank you." With that, he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute. A voice came from behind, but this was not what the old man said, but the voice of a woman like a silver bell, the old man gasped, "Miss......" Before he finished speaking, he was already glared back by the woman.
Chen Fan turned his head to look, and behind him, from a secret door, a silver-clothed girl came out, with a slender figure, a quiet temperament, a small nose, slightly towering, and an undisguised sign on her body, representing her identity,...... , Kunlun Seven Pavilions, the Third Pavilion, Tsing Yishi!
Before the girl could speak, Chen Fan said, "You were peeping at me behind my back before, right?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Childe is really sensitive, even this has been discovered by you." She didn't hide it, but said, "As compensation, I'll give this to Childe." As she spoke, she took a box and handed it out, which looked like a very fine box, and when the box was opened, it was a scroll of paintings.
"The moon god looks back at the map, and the second product visualization map is very helpful for a source master like Childe to exercise his mental power. The silver-clothed girl smiled and looked at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's face was expressionless, so he glanced at it, and on one side, the old man had already exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, this... "He's in a hurry, this thing is too valuable.
Visualizing the map, after stepping into the innate realm, one of the necessary things to exercise one's spiritual power, Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent, once his identity as a source master was exposed, it was natural for him to be stuttered by people from all walks of life.
This market is not valuing Chen Fan, but valuing all the alchemists and source masters who come in and out of here.
It's a habitual tactic of wooing.
However, Chen Fan didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of person, "A volume of two-product visualization maps, the value is equivalent to a three-product three-stroke, five thousand spirit stones, and the things I came to buy this time are only two thousand spirit stones, and I will not be able to do anything, so I will leave." ”
After speaking, Chen Fan turned around and left, he really didn't give any face, the girl's box was still held in mid-air, his hand stiffened slightly, and he would take it back, and the old man next to him said with a somewhat angry face, "Miss, this person is too rampant, even if it is a source master, there is no need to have no one in his eyes like this!"
The silver-clothed girl smiled, "You're wrong, this person is interesting like this." ”
"Go back. As she spoke, she glanced at the old man, turned and walked silently to the wall, and with one step, the man melted into the wall......