The Holy Land Stone Workshop, to put it bluntly, is actually a place to gamble on stones, but the customers of this kind of gambling stones are monks.

"Maybe Klein should come over and pick a few pieces on this occasion." Su Lin picked up a palm-sized white-gray stone and looked at it, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't see anything at all, "After all, he is the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck, and his luck should be good." ”

This is a matter of course, if you can see what is hidden in the source of the stone by virtue of cultivation, then there is no room for the weak to pick up the leaks in this world.

There is only one way to influence the gambling stone, the source technique.

Source art can change one's appearance, can gamble stones, can change the topography of mountains and rivers, cultivate to the highest level, and even the power of God Butcher.

"Come on, the King of Yellow and Black, who is in charge of good luck, has lost thirty pounds in his betting." Ye Fan teased.

It's the same as Mora in Zhongli's wallet

- can be counted on but not fully counted.

The source stone in this world is a pure power stone, which belongs to the solidified aura, which the monk can use to cultivate, and the high-quality source also hides demons, primeval creatures, and heavenly treasures from countless years ago.

If a creature is encased in a high-quality source, it will fall into a deep sleep and will no longer be eroded by the years of its body and soul.

For those who are unable to attain enlightenment and place their hopes in the distant future, or to hide from powerful enemies, they will take the initiative to bury themselves or their illustrious descendants in the Source in the hope of awakening one day in the future.

Time flies, the sun and the moon change.

No one knows what kind of stories will be published in the long years, and what kind of turmoil will occur in this universe.

The power that flourished 10,000 years ago may fall into the dust of history, and the huge family will eventually fall apart, and the descendants and forces that originally awakened them in a specific era will disappear due to uncontrollable factors, and these primeval creatures buried in the source will be scattered into the world, waiting for the moment of awakening.

And these primeval creatures will also bury their personal property, such as some magic weapons, magic elixirs and other very valuable things into the source.

In some cases, the source also contains some curiosities.

"Is there a plot to pretend to be slapped in the face tonight?" Su Lin threw the palm-sized small stone in his hand into the stone pile at random, causing displeasure among some nearby monks.

Even if it is late at night, there are still many people in the stone workshop, but there is no noise, quiet and natural, giving people a taste of returning to the basics.

"Save it." Ye Fan shook his head and said, "We are here to make chances, and we are not here to take the initiative to cause trouble and slap people's faces, except passively, of course." ”

"From your mouth, these words come out of your mouth than when the sun comes out of the west." Su Lin said with a strange expression: "What have you done here without points?" ”

"It's just to maximize the benefits." Ye Fan said with a smile.

If there is no interest, he will not choose to attract attention.

Su Lin is a little regretful, as the protagonist of the system flow, he has not experienced the plot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He randomly selected a stone the size of a stone mill and prepared to try it himself, and the money was naturally Ye Fan, he didn't have the currency of this world, so he regarded it as a consultant fee, anyway, the local tyrant was not bad for money.

Although the gambling dog has nothing, if it is not his own money, it is another matter.

Thinking of this, Su Lin picked up the palm-sized stone he had thrown out earlier, and looked left and right under the strange gaze of the monk on the side: "Where to settle the bill?" ”

"It's your first time in Shifang, right?" There were a few people walking in a group on the side, one of them looked at Su Lin and then at the few people behind Su Lin and a dog, and said with a smile: "Naturally, the person in charge is there, but it's the first time I've seen someone like you who dragged his family to Shifang." ”

Ye Fan is the image of a young man, and he is still carrying a little girl, and the big black dog next to him is a little eye-catching.

In the process of capturing the Holy Body and the Red Fur before, a dog demon bit many monks, so now the young man and the dog can't help but attract the attention of the monks.

"Thank you." Su Lin thanked him and was about to go to the person in charge of the stone workshop, but Ye Fan's face was a little strange.

"I want to thank you." The man shook his head and said, "I didn't expect to see the scene of the family coming out to buy a watermelon stone, it's so funny, it's just a joke for me for a year." ”

"I can't buy souvenirs?" Su Lin raised his eyebrows and said.

"At first glance, it is a foolish person who wants to get rich, but there is stupidity." A lean man sneered: "Turn back early, this is not the place where you can come, Brother Wu, let's go." ”

"Brother Li, wait a minute, I see that he is pitiful, so I will persuade him." Wu Ziming laughed out loud and said sarcastically: "The source of the watermelon stone that can be removed is no more than the size of a watermelon seed, so people like you should not come to the Holy Land Stone Workshop and insult the name of the Holy Land." ”

"Thank you." Su Linpi looked at the other party with a smile, but this thank you was very sincere.

There is really a plot of a slap in the face!

Wu Ziming's face was full of pride, and he said, "Well, the son can be taught." ”

After he finished speaking, he ignored Su Lin and the other seven people and walked towards the depths of the stone fang.

"What are you holding me for?" Su Lin looked at Ye Fan puzzled, only to see the other party shaking his head at him.

"I'm afraid that if you go up and beat him to scum, I won't be able to slap him in the face." Ye Fan said.

Su Lin: "In your eyes, I am the kind of image that if someone else offends me, I will let him be destroyed?" ”

Ye Fan: "Well, no, but the customs on our side are like this, I'm afraid that you will follow the customs." ”

Su Lin was speechless.

There are eighteen floors in the Daoyi Stone Workshop, and the group is heading towards the depths, and the goal is the Tianzi Stone Garden.

Ye Fan didn't expect that even if he specifically picked Wu Ziming in the middle of the night, he could bump into them, this guy was simply a villain, and his spirit of dedication and responsibility really made him feel ashamed.

There is no reason not to hit the face when you send it to the door.

The ancient trees are in pieces, and the deeper you go, the more lively this stone workshop becomes, and the lights float in the air, along with the stars falling from the sky, illuminating the entire city that never sleeps.

"Brother Li, you see that buns are here too." Wu Ziming pointed to Su Lin and his party next to a clear spring in the eighteen-story stone garden.

"Huh." Li Chongtian smiled, and actually beckoned to Su Lin and his party: "Come on, come on, I'll give you some watermelon stones, take these watermelon stones and go back quickly." ”

The cobblestones paved the long path, and the spring pond bubbled up.

The dialogue and actions of Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian still attracted many monks who knew them.

"Wu Ziming, the eldest disciple of the Five Elements Palace Sect, and Li Chongtian, the son of the Disillusionment Palace Sect." Someone recognized the identities of the two of them and turned their gaze to this side.

"Are you so crazy that you're not afraid of causing trouble for your father?" Su Lin asked curiously, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Joke!" Wu Ziming sneered, looked fearless, and mocked: "Gambling stones have never relied on background but technology, I think you are pitiful and not even a layman, send you a few watermelon stones as a souvenir, what, who are you?" If you want to bully others, say it and let everyone see which sect and sect you are a disciple of? ”

The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the major holy lands both know each other, even if they are Holy Sons, can they still be afraid of him?

"My name is An Lan." Su Lin said coldly.

Seeing his attitude, Wu Ziming and his party looked at each other.

"Do you know?"

"I don't know, but I know that the Zhongzhou family is a bit famous."

"Ann won't have anything to do with An Miaoyi.."

"You see that he looks like that, and he deserves to be related to Fairy An?"

"But I think he's pretty good-looking."

"Brother Zhang.. You."

Anlan Su Lin's self-reported family is really powerful, even Ye Fan didn't expect it.

"Oh? You are very confident in your achievements in the gambling stones. Ye Fan put the little girl on the Black Emperor's back, arranged a spell, and then stepped forward and said, "Do you dare to gamble?" ”

Wu Ziming: "What to bet on?" Do you deserve it too? ”

"Bet on who's going to make a good deal tonight." Ye Fan said lightly: "You can ask someone to help at will, after all, I don't think you two look like people with any skills." ”

"Joke, a few of you are holding watermelon stones and kicking your nose and eyes." Wu Ziming laughed angrily and said, "Look at you guys don't have much source like that, can you afford it?" ”

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian are still talking to Ye Fan, it seems that they are arguing with each other, but one side is gradually becoming serious, the old saying is good, when you quarrel, you lose if you are serious.

These two gentlemen had already fallen into the emotional trap that Ye Fan had set for them.

Su Lin felt a sense of familiarity coming from the shop back, back, back! That traditional plot is back!

"Okay, then you two can open a watermelon stone for us to see, if you can open something, I will give you all 5,000 catties of yuan." Wu Ziming waved his hand arrogantly and interrupted Ye Fan's words, and it could be seen that he had been angered by these unknown guys in front of him.

Li Chongtian also echoed: "I will give you all the three thousand catties here." ”

Ye Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, and now he doesn't know how to bring a little more money when he goes out, eight thousand catties, which is only a day's income in their store.

"Okay." Ye Fan looks like you are making a lot of money.

"Wait, if you lose, what will you pay us?" Wu Ziming looked at Ye Fan and Su Lin for a few seconds, and said, "How many sources do you have?" ”

Ye Fan showed it a little and said, "You are going to win, we will lose as much as you bet." ”

Wu Ziming and his entourage saw that someone cut watermelon stones to send money and hurriedly called, and even the monks passing by followed suit.

Seeing Ye Fan's posture, Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian felt a little wrong, but it was too late, and before he could think about it, Ma Xianhong next to him had already begun to publicize.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, the pinnacle of gambling stones!" Ma Xianhong held a bullhorn and shouted: "Come and see, come and see, a rare gambling stone war in a thousand years, don't miss it when you pass by." ”

Among Wu Ziming and his party, someone scolded:

"What's the name of that strange artifact you're holding?"

"Don't shout at Daoyi Stone Fang! Quiet! ”

'I'm just asking you to get attention, why are you so down-to-earth?' Su Lin looked at Ma Xianhong's shouting and was a little surprised, although the effect was achieved, it probably meant that. But don't you want to lose face, old horse?

There were more and more onlookers, and Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian couldn't take care of it, so they immediately smiled and said: "The first time I saw the embarrassment, I rushed out, okay, then I will fulfill you!" ”

Li Chongtian said viciously: "You guys open it! ”

The Daoyi Stone Workshop is full of monks, especially in this area, usually only people with rich wealth will come here, and most of these people are children of families, holy places, and divine dynasties.

"Let me come." Su Lin stopped Ye Fan, he already knew what Ye Fan was looking for here today, but how could he miss this rare moment.

Moreover, with Ye Fan's current level of source art, it may be very difficult to find the Stone King, so the Stone King is probably not in Ye Fan's plan.

In this way, it is better to let him slap this face, at least he has a way to expel the stone king at this stage.

In Ye Fan's surprised gaze, Su Lin paced forward, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were full of rebelliousness, and he changed his previous lazy and easy-going appearance.

"Ignorance is the gallant of the ignorant, and arrogance is the amulet of the incompetent."

Su Lin snapped his fingers, and a transparent, about twenty centimeter rectangular card immediately appeared in his hand, and he wrote lightly:

"Against you, this card is enough."

Ye Fan squinted, when Lu Ming was not in the world, Su Lin also took out a card with some differences and then turned into a sword immortal.

This is the temporary skill card [Fourth Generation Source Heavenly Master (Source Technique)] that Su Lin has just redeemed from the limited store of the Covering Heaven World: the effect lasts for 30 minutes, does not provide additional attributes and skills, and costs 3000 manifestation points.

"To You"

The skill card in Su Lin's hand seemed to be burned by an invisible flame, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Weak defeat."

Su Lin's words made the scene quiet for a while, and everyone looked curiously at this young man named 'An Lan' who came out of nowhere.

"Ridiculous." Li Chongtian directly kicked a half-human-sized watermelon stone over and shouted, "I'll wait!" ”

Su Lin didn't care about them, but said to Ye Fan: "I robbed me of this limelight." ”

"Don't be polite to me, it's better to say" Ye Fan looked at him with a smile and said, "I can't ask for it!" Watch you perform. ”

Just as discussed before coming, Ye Fan just wanted Su Lin to make a name for himself in the Holy City, so that they could use the Holy City as a base to run a serious business in the future.

Ma Xianhong now has no problem with the technique of making ordinary magic weapons, and he will take care of it here when the time comes.

The magic weapon made from the Divine Skill Hundred Refining and other world refining techniques must be able to attract the purchasing power of the low-end monk market, and a large number of orders can be handled by the Ruhua assembly line and some artisan monks.

The projection can only wait for the cultivation of the Houwei Palace Shirou to be raised, and then go to deal with those high-level officials of the Holy Land and the primeval royal family.

'Yin and Yang Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, Fuyao Holy Land, Purple Mansion Holy Land, Ji Family's Ji Hui One Line.' Ye Fan silently thought about the Holy Land and the family that had hunted him down, either because they coveted Xuanhuang Mother's Qiding, or some because they coveted their own secret arts.

These shrines and Maisons are key customers in the future!

"Hey, what are you muttering?" Wu Ziming urged: "With so many people watching, you won't be cowardly." ”

Su Lin glanced at the watermelon stone under his feet and ignored it, but walked straight to a nearby meadow.

Yuan Tianshu resonated with his soul, his eyes lit up, he picked up a recognized waste watermelon stone, without saying much, with a slight stroke, the stone shattered in response.

The dreamy blue light is like a twinkling star, and it can attract the attention of others in the holy city that never sleeps.

"Xenogene!?"

"Although so many are not big, but the number is large, I am afraid it can be worth more than 2,000 catties of pure source."

Next to it, many people showed different colors, and they all felt incredible.

This probability is not impossible, but it is almost the same as the probability of jumping off a cliff to enter the secret realm

The number of watermelon stones is much larger than the population of the Holy City, and this young man is too lucky to be able to open this kind of xenomorph source from the watermelon stones, right?!

Wu Ziming felt that he had eaten a bite of a fly with a gloomy face, and the faces of his companions were also ugly.

"I know you're not convinced." Su Lin carried one hand behind his back, and pointed towards the outside of the stone square with the other: "Go back and find the source magician you know to face me." ”

"Why?!" Someone asked unconvinced: "Isn't it just a little bit of source art ability, why do you dare to shout like this?" ”

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian were the same, they had already endured their anger and handed over the source stone to Ye Fan, but at this moment, when they heard Su Lin make such a big fuss, they couldn't help but scold:

"Don't be afraid of the wind when you say big things, and flash your tongue! Do you know who the Source Sorcerer I know?! ”

They didn't know that this was the Countryside Source Sorcerer from there, and they dared to speak like that.

"Whoever they are, you only need to know one thing."

Su Lin shook his head and said proudly:

"The source is upside down, proud of the world, with my Anlan, there will be heaven!"

(End of chapter)