Chapter Forty-Seven: The Stone Workshop of the Holy City
The Holy City, the absolute center of the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Region, it lives forever, since the written records of mankind, the Holy City is located here, the address has never been moved, it still stands after many years, in this red land, it is as famous as the Taichu Ancient Mine, and it is the sacred land in people's hearts.
The Holy City is a huge city, but it covers a vast area that is more than that of some small countries. The city was full of people, immortals and mortals lived together, and the number of monks was more than half, and disciples of the Holy Land and the Ancient Family could often be seen.
"Shocked, someone cut out the magic medicine in Daoyi Shifang. ”
"I heard that someone was gambling on the source in Daoyi Shifang, and one of the young source masters cut out the primeval elixir. ”
"It's really fake, the legend is that the magic medicine has the magic effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, which can make the world's strong live out of the second life, and it has disappeared since ancient times, it is rare in the world, what kind of person has such luck, and he actually cut out the ancient magic medicine, what a miracle!"
"I've heard about it too, but it seems that there is only half of the elixir, which is sealed in the strange source, and only the roots and stems are left, and the most important part is missing. ”
"Maybe it's because the effect of these magic drugs is too against the sky, and the heavens don't allow them to exist, so only half of them are kept...... What a shame. ”
"The magic medicine is comparable to the immortal treasure, it can be met but not sought, even if there is only half a plant left, the value is immeasurable, better than any rare treasure. ”
"Yes, if I can get half a miracle medicine, I will burn incense and pray to thank the heavens. ”
"The magic medicine has been extinct since ancient times, rare in ancient and modern times, hurry up and take a look, I'm afraid there will be no chance when it's late." ”
"Walk fast, go ......"
On the wide avenue of the city, the monks exchanged words and talked about each other, and poured in one direction like a tide.
As soon as Yang Ming entered the city, he heard the sound of people's discussions, and his heart couldn't help but sigh, mixed in with the flow of people, and followed them towards the stone workshop of the Daoyi Holy Land.
Don't think about it, the one who can cause this sensational effect is naturally Ye Fan.
In the stone workshop of the Daoyi Holy Land, Ye Fan did not leave after cutting out half of the divine medicine, he used the secret method of the source technique to transform himself into the appearance of a young Taoist.
When Yang Ming arrived, Ye Fan was holding the magic medicine for auction.
The price of the magic medicine has risen to 150,000 jin yuan, which has already made Ye Fan, who is extremely short of sources, very excited.
"This kind of immortal root is rare in the world and can be called priceless, but it is difficult to resurrect, unless the pot is poured with a divine spring, it can be rejuvenated. A purple-clothed young man with an extraordinary aura and an unusual charm said, this person is the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Demon Moon Sky.
"This is very unrealistic, I want to get the divine spring, unless I enter the several forbidden areas of life in the Eastern Wilderness. A Supreme Elder of the Disillusionment Palace sneered, his tone contemptuous, and he seemed to have a bit of a problem with Ye Fan.
"This is not necessarily, maybe a few great spiritual springs in the Eastern Wilderness can bring it back to life. ”
Ye Fan said with a smile: "The Holy Land has been immortal for more than 100,000 years, if this immortal root is alive, thousands of years are nothing to them, and there will be infinite benefits in the future." ”
The expression of the Supreme Elder of the Disillusionment Palace suddenly became gloomy.
Yang Ming's eyes froze, and his eyes looked towards the divine medicine like electricity.
This magic medicine is sealed in a strange source of ice and snow, with light blue roots and a pair of jade feet the size of an inch, exactly like ordinary people's feet, very magical.
The elixir is not completely dead, and there is still a trace of vitality in the rhizome, but its origin is very damaged, and if it wants to recover, it needs a large number of spiritual objects to cultivate, and it takes a long time to grow.
Yang Ming retracted his gaze, the fragments of the rules contained in this magic medicine were too badly damaged, and there was not much left, it was dispensable for him, and if he had no desire, he would be strong.
"I think the two brothers are very embarrassed, because it is difficult to make a decision on who to sell to, and I am afraid that it will hurt your harmony. I think the best option is to send this magic medicine to the Heavenly Demon Treasure Que and put it up for auction. The young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Demon Yuekong, said.
"Makes sense. Ye Fan nodded in agreement, this is the best way for now.
After dealing with the magic medicine, Ye Fan did not leave, but chose to continue gambling on the stone, he slowed down in the stone workshop for a week, stopped in front of the "Nine Tricks Stone Man", and after thinking twice, he still picked it up, and used the secret technique left by the Origin Heavenly Master to spy on the mysteries in the stone.
The Nine Tricks Stone Man is one of the most expensive strange stones in the Daoyi Stone Workshop, and it has been in the Stone Workshop for a long time, during which many source masters have seen this stone, but no one has dared to do it.
Today, someone finally wants to cut this strange stone, which makes the spirits of everyone in the stone state shock.
The Nine Aperture Stone Man was quickly unraveled by Ye Fan, turning into a piece of stone chips, a piece of white flowers, and there was nothing strange at all.
"The Nine Aperture Stone Man also stopped here, in the end, he was not able to give birth to a treasure, but it is a pity that this stone fetus born from heaven and earth. ”
"Young man, let me say what is good about you, it really shouldn't be like this, nine out of ten bets are lost, especially the source stone, there is a kind of demonic nature, if you don't cut it, it is difficult to predict the result. ”
"Source art genius, go back and practice for a few more years, not anyone can cut the sky-high strange stone!"
"It's ridiculous to think that you are the Source Heavenly Master who has been resurrected. ”
Everyone was disappointed, teasing and ridiculing were endless, and some people who were jealous of Ye Fan's luck shouted, sneering at him for being whimsical.
Ye Fan didn't have any disheartened expression on his face, but took this opportunity to make a wave, luring dozens of people to bet with him.
The stakes are as high as more than 100,000 catties.
In the end, Ye Fan untied the forehead of the Nine Aperture Stone Man, revealing a metal cocoon.
At the same time, an earth-shattering murderous aura permeated the air, shocking people's hearts and making the faces of many monks turn pale.
"What the hell is going to be born. The crowd was on guard.
"Click. ”
A soft cracking sound rang out.
The metal cocoon trembled violently, then quickly cracked, and then a black sword shot straight up, piercing through the space and reaching the clouds.
"This is definitely a divine object that interweaves 'Dao' and 'Reason' to have such a terrifying killing intent. Someone exclaimed.
The metal cocoon was shattered into powder by the earth-shattering murderous aura, and a small black sword about an inch long appeared in place.
"Oh my God, look, the material of this divine sword seems to be ---- dragon pattern black gold. ”
"That's right, it's the Emperor's exclusive holy relic, and it's the same material as the Extreme Dao Soldier Roaring Dragon Pattern Ding in the Shaking Light Holy Land. ”
People were excited, shocked, and regretful.
The small black sword "buzzed" and trembled, and flew out with a "whoosh", piercing through the treasures of the stone workshop, piercing the barrier laid by several old Taoists, and shooting out of the stone workshop.
"Seal it quickly, it will be born prematurely, the stone man has grievances, as long as its grievances are exhausted, it will return to normal. Someone shouted.
The Supreme Elders of the Holy Land, the Great Sect, and the Ancient Family took action one after another, striking out all kinds of prohibitions, and struck at the small black sword.
At this time, Yang Ming stretched out his hand and made a move, and the dragon pattern black gold sword flew upside down like a marionette and fell into his palm, struggling like a small worm, slamming left and right, but it couldn't escape from his palm at all.