Chapter Forty-Seven: The Stone Is Cut

In the backyard of the Source Stone Workshop, Ye Fan and the others were interspersed with various styles of display shelves, and they had been selected for more than half an hour, only Tang Feng had always sat and drank tea in a pavilion, and on the surface, it seemed that he had never made any moves towards those source stones.

In the eyes of others, they will think that he is not good at this way and is a pure amateur in gambling stones, so he simply does nothing, saving people embarrassment and shame.

In fact, Tang Feng had already seen all the stones in the Source Stone Workshop with his divine perspective, and the structure inside was clear, and there would be no one in this world who knew better than him.

With just this hand, a family source stone workshop can be bankrupt and close down, but this time, it is just for casual fun, and the mere property has long been meaningless to the Tang Dynasty.

It's not meaningless, at least it's okay to have a little entertainment through this kind of thing.

After a while, Ye Fan returned to the pavilion, followed by a few small servants, carrying the three source stones he had just selected with different utensils.

Ye Fan shook his head faintly at Tang Feng, meaning: He doesn't have anything too good here, I only picked out these three pieces, and it is estimated that the harvest will not be very big on this trip.

It's okay to make a little money, but if you want to rely on these source stones to make the Jiang family bleed once, I'm afraid you can't do it.

Moreover, the so-called hemorrhage is only psychological, in terms of account figures, even if you charter all the stones at the lowest price, it is impossible for the source stone workshop to lose money, just make less money.

For more than half an hour, Ye Fan relied on his otherworldly Origin Heaven Technique, and he never glanced at the dozen or so stones that Tang Feng had fiddled with.

I can only blame those stones, they are so badly sold, they are placed there purely to make up the numbers, and it is likely that no one will touch them for hundreds of years.

Moreover, Tang Feng's fraudulent methods did not belong to this plane in the first place, and it was impossible for anyone to have the fiery eyes to recognize the subtleties, and Ye Fan's Origin Heaven Technique was not easy to use.

Therefore, the dozen or so broken stones have been untouched from beginning to end, and no matter how big the gambling person is, he will not waste money on them.

Don't worry, put them there first, and then bring them up after a while, shocking and eye-catching......

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi also followed Ye Fan back to the pavilion, sat back in place with a graceful posture, and asked curiously, "Brother Tang, are you really not interested in this?" ”

In fact, I want to ask him: Do you really not understand this aspect at all?

This time, he invited Ye Fan to come to the Yaochi Holy Land because he needed to borrow his Yuantian thaumaturgy for something, and as Ye Fan's eldest brother, this Tang brother with a more mysterious identity and origin might be even more stunt.

"It's not that I'm not interested."

Tang Feng shook his head, and his tone was flat: "It should be, what can make me interested is not ordinary things." ”

"Oh, really?"

The Holy Goddess of Yaochi moved slightly, still carefully figuring out the meaning of his words, but Ye Fan on the side was pouting slightly and nodding secretly, even more certain, Brother Tang, like himself, definitely belongs to the earthlings.

If you are not a young man of the earth, how can you be so skillful, so natural, and so perfect......

Don't talk nonsense, let's open the stone and see what Ye Fan's luck is today.

During this period, of course, there will be a group of soy sauce parties talking in the back in a low voice.

A said: "Why didn't anyone stand up and bet against Ye Fan, he was performing alone?" ”

B said, "Don't you know? Ye Shatian has long been famous, as expected, it should be a contemporary Yuan Heavenly Master, and it would be ugly to bet with him. ”

"Source Heavenly Master? Doesn't it mean that it is destined to be ominous in old age? ”

A certain brother who said this was disdainful on the surface, but in fact, he was jealous to death in his heart.

If the old age is unknown, the old age is unknown, it is enough to be able to be beautiful when you are young, and the strength is high, and the cultivation is up, and the so-called old age will be delayed as much as possible.

Wonderful life for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, even if the ending is not happy, it is more than tens of thousands of times stronger than the short life of ordinary people who have been doing nothing for decades.

This account, who will not calculate.

Cut the stones!

As he spoke, the first source stone selected by Ye Fan had been cut, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted out, although it was not rich, but when he tasted it, it looked like some kind of precious medicinal material.

"Good stuff!"

Everyone erupted in amazement, the medicinal materials that can be sealed into the source stone must not be ordinary, and most of them have effects such as prolonging life.

As for the legendary elixir of immortality, no one dared to think about it, because the probability was too small, so small that it was almost zero, and it was impossible for it to be staged today, let alone appear in a second-class store of the Jiang family.

Before it was completely cut, the value of this source stone had already risen sharply, and suddenly someone shouted in the back: "Ye Gongzi, I will give 5,000 catties of source and buy your source stone, how about it?" ”

Without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, someone sneered loudly: "Five thousand catties of yuan, I'm embarrassed to speak, I'll give ten thousand catties!" ”

"I'll give fifteen thousand!"

This is a group of speculators, the source stone is really all cut, its value is estimated to reach tens of thousands of catties of source, of course, there is also a chance to be completely cut down, except for the beginning of a fragrance leaked out, to the back of nothing, become completely worthless.

One knife is born and one is dead, and until the end, the result is difficult to determine. Everyone has long been accustomed to playing this.

Of course, Ye Fan didn't respond, now he has already taken tens of thousands of catties of sources seriously, as a gold-swallowing giant beast of the ancient holy body, he has to swallow hundreds of thousands of catties of heaven and earth treasures worth millions of catties of sources and massive resources at any time.

How could the big stomach king care about just a few peanuts.

Ye Fan couldn't help but turn his head and make eye contact with Brother Tang, his expression was faintly sad and sad: Brother, you don't know, how I have lived in the past ten years. The Ancient Holy Body is really too difficult, I can't eat or feed at all, and my stomach is a bottomless abyss.

Cut!

Keep cutting!

After complaining with his eyes, under Ye Fan's instructions, the master of the Source Stone Workshop completely cut this source stone, and a strange-shaped treasure medicine appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body is milky white, not large, curled up, like a puppy conceived in the mother's body.

"This type of treasure medicine, its essence, usually has the miraculous effect of prolonging life for decades."

At the scene, an expert judged loudly: "If nothing goes wrong, it should be worth about 100,000 catties." ”

Covering the sky, the most valuable thing is life, that is, this kind of life-extending treasure, more money and less money is not a problem, the key is that treasures are scarce, and many times you are willing to spend money but you can't ask for it.

"Hehe, good luck."

Ye Fan himself nodded and smiled, indicating that the true value of this first stone had exceeded his original prediction.

It seems that when I reunited with Brother Tang again, my luck value also skyrocketed a lot, but I really didn't expect that there would be quite a good income from the first knife.

"100,000 catties? Okay, I want it! ”

At this moment, a few people broke in from the front hall, their voices were not high, but they could crush the noise of the crowd with a strange effect.

When they arrived, the little guys in Jiangjiayuan Shifang didn't dare to stop them at all.

"Father and son of the Wang family!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, revealing obvious vigilance and hostility: "I didn't expect the Beiyuan Wang family to be the first to arrive." ”