Fang Yuan looked up at the sky slightly, the thundercumulus clouds in the sky had completely turned into thunderstorm clouds, and one after another thunder and lightning dense spider webs seemed to burst wildly.

People standing on the ground were a little shocked when they saw this scene, not to mention that Fang Yuan's divine sense was deep in it, and it was far more thrilling than cultivating the Jizo Bodhi Sutra.

Especially his true element, the consumption rate is simply terrifying.

In that layer of cobwebs woven by thunder and lightning, the entire space seemed to be trembling faintly, and Zhenyuan stopped frantically consuming it all the time in order to protect his divine sense, but despite this, his divine consciousness was still damaged.

Thundered!

Dazzling white light flashed in the air again, and thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Such a heavenly might...... If you can control ......

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

One after the other, Fang Yuan's mentality gradually changed.

Rumble!!!

Thunderbolt also seemed to sense what Fang Yuan was thinking, and let out a terrifying roar.

……

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Yuan received a call from Jin Xiangyu's manager, and the one hundred and four pieces of jade sent from Qingteng City, the headquarters, had arrived.

These jades are the most common jade, there are jade, white jade, agate, all of which are inferior, each piece is half the size of a fist, it looks frustrating, but it already meets the requirements of Fang Yuan.

"Mr. Fang, a total of one hundred and four yuan, can you take a look?" The manager said politely.

Fang Yuan didn't seem to care about it, and he fiddled with it casually, but his divine sense was already very honest.

"Well, don't count, I believe in your golden jade sign!" Fang Yuan waved his hand very generously, giving Jin Xiangyu enough face.

"Mr. Fang, you can give 200,000 yuan for these jades." The manager laughed.

Although the inferior jade is not valuable, it is more than a hundred, and it is so big, 200,000 is not much.

When Fang Yuan was transferring, the manager found a snakeskin bag and packed all the jade.

"Does Mr. Fang need us to escort him?" The manager asked.

"No need." With so much jade, Fang Yuan didn't want to leave it at home, he called a car and went directly to Zhou Zhen's hometown with a snakeskin bag.

That night, Fang Yuan 'charged' these inferior jades at Zhou Zhen's old home, and it wasn't until noon the next day that he 'charged' all these jades and transformed them into inferior yuan stones!

At this time, the True Yuan in Fang Yuan's body had all been exhausted, and only a faint trace of Yuan Qi was left floating next to the Yuan Qi flame in the dantian, and the scene was miserable!

Fang Yuan also didn't expect that when he transferred the Yuan Qi in the mid-grade Yuan Stone to the ordinary jade, his own Yuan Qi would also be consumed, and the amount consumed was not small, Fang Yuan was a little painful.

The dantian true yuan was exhausted, and Fang Yuan didn't even dare to go out of the door, for fear that some people would come to harm him, so he picked up the Zhongpin Yuan Stone and immediately started to recover.

Whew!

The majestic vitality flows wantonly in the meridians that are as warm as green jade, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and finally merge into the dantian, condensing the true yuan qi!

Maybe it was because all the True Yuan Qi was consumed at one time before, and it was not broken or established, and the True Yuan recovered here was even a few points more than before consumption!

"It seems that there are losses and gains."

Fang Yuan thought that if there were enough Yuan Stones, he could use this method to increase the total amount of True Yuan.

Coming out of his hometown, Fang Yuan called a black car with a snakeskin bag on his back and walked straight to the barren field.

The driver of the black car was a short man, dark-skinned, and had a somewhat thief smile.

"Little brother, what are you in such a big bag, Ding Donglong, don't scratch my car."

Fang Yuan said casually: "A few stones." ”

"Stones?" The driver rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you, the stones are still in snakeskin bags?" ”

Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to him, after all, you thought you were a policeman, check your household registration!

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't reply, the driver became even more suspicious.

When he got out of the car at the place, Fang Yuan walked towards the barrata with the snakeskin bag on his back.

The driver of the black car did not turn around, but drove forward for a while, and then got out of the car in a hurry, bending over and slipping over like a cat.

"Stones? Hmph, treat me as a three-year-old child, it must be a good thing, maybe it's a family heirloom, deliberately hidden in the wilderness! "The more the black car driver thinks about it, the brighter his eyes become, and the more gentle his movements become.

After Fang Yuan entered the small green wood formation in the barren field with the snakeskin bag on his back, he buried twelve yuan stones at the location of the Nine Palaces.

The small Aoki Formation had enough Yuan Stones, and the formation naturally stabilized.

After confirming that Xiao Aoki was fine, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the black car driver sneaked close to the barren field, he happened to see Fang Yuan coming out of the barren field, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind a tree.

When Fang Yuan walked away, he walked out from behind the tree, his eyes already lit up.

"Good guy, I guessed it!"

Fang Yuan left empty-handed, where did that bag of 'stones' go?

It's definitely buried!

Baby!!

The black car driver was drooling.

He looked at the barren field, and he could see that there seemed to be a few trees in the field.

"Huh? Why is the word "shadowy" used? ”

The black car driver frowned and ran towards Arada, but the closer he got to Arada, the more he felt a sense of dazzle.

You can see that there are numbers in front of you, but, but why can't you see clearly?

"What the hell?"

The black car driver is getting closer and closer, but the field of vision is getting smaller and smaller, and there is a feeling of walking into a dead end.

When his vision returned, he found himself out of the field.

"What's going on?"

The black car driver walked back and forth again without believing in evil, and each time he felt that his vision became narrow, and then he couldn't distinguish the direction, and finally walked out inexplicably.

"This—This is ......"

The black car driver suddenly remembered a term he had heard when he was a child: ghosts hit the wall!

"Hehe, hehehehe, I must be crazy, how can there be such a thing as a ghost hitting the wall in this world, hehehe, I must be drunk." The driver of the black car stepped back as he muttered, tripped over a piece of mud and rocks under his feet, and fell on all fours.

This fall became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Hell!!"

The driver of the black car got up from the mud and ran in a panic along the direction that Fang Yuan left, and after running for a few minutes, he remembered that his car was parked in the opposite direction, he slapped himself hard, and then ran to the other side of the road, went around in a circle and returned to the place where he parked, and then stepped on the accelerator and left.

He swore he would never come to this ghost place again!

It's scary!