Chapter Thirty-Nine: Stones Are Treasured

"You can't say that, our Ziwei Sect will open the door to do business, and we will use the word integrity, those things that are not right, please point it out, I Zhao Fa will pay 10,000 catties of pure source on the spot."

It was a man who looked very sven and handsome, his face was fair, and he had a gentle smile.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he shook it slowly, and slowly walked towards this side.

This man did not look like a monk, but a little kind-faced, like a layman scholar.

The crowd who was still watching the excitement just now suddenly fell silent, and Zhao Fa in front of them was a master of the Ziwei Sect.

The Ziwei Sect is near the Zitian Capital, and it is not too much for the Zitian Capital to say that it is the nest of the Ziwei Sect.

This great sect has a mysterious inheritance, although it is not a holy place, and its strength is unknown.

But it is also one of the strongest supreme sects under the Holy Land, ruling over hundreds of millions of kilometers of land around it.

And Ziwei Sect is involved in all walks of life, and some people say that they are rich and rival the world.

And what they said was indeed no problem, the shelves were full of leftovers that had been cut out of the Divine Source Stone, and some of them had seen it with their own eyes.

But the divine source has been cut out, can there be anything else in it?

"There is no problem with what Brother Zhao Fa said, the credibility of the Ziwei Sect has always been believed in by our Purple Mansion Holy Land."

A male disciple in a purple robe spoke softly on the side, and there were several purple-clothed women with different styles next to him.

They are all disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, endorsing the credibility of the Ziwei Sect.

Everyone muttered in their hearts: Where do they dare to deceive you these holy lands, our small sects and small sects of Ziwei Sect are not afraid.

Zhao Fa saw that no one dared to refute his words, and he was very satisfied.

Today also coincided with his meeting, and he was originally accompanying several fellow Daoists of the Purple Mansion Holy Land to select stones.

I didn't expect to come across this kind of opportunity to appear in front of people.

"This fellow Daoist, don't let them interfere with your judgment."

Zhao Fa turned around and said to Jiang Yun gently, looking like a handsome son.

Jiang Yun knew something about the Ziwei Sect, and they seemed to have all kinds of mysterious connections with the Ziwei Ancient Star.

There is another chance in the stone workshop of the Ziwei Sect in the Purple Heavenly Capital, and there is Zhao Fa in front of him, which should be correct.

It seems that this is the case.

"Thank you Zhao Daoyou for reminding me, I have this idea." Jiang Yun handed the guy a hundred catties of Yuan, and picked it up.

Zhao Fa saw that Jiang Yun was very interested, so he said goodbye and left with a few disciples of the Holy Land.

Several of them had left, and the monks had dispersed, looking gloomy.

Zhao Fa is not a good thing, he has a sweet mouth and a sword, and he likes to play black hands at critical moments.

It may not work to succeed, but bad things are good hands and have a bad reputation.

Most of the monks who often wander in the Purple Heavenly Capital know about it.

"It should be ruined and spared disaster." A monk reminded Jiang Yun softly beside him.

It can be seen that this monk is very dissatisfied with this Zhao Fa, but he just doesn't dare to resist.

Jiang Yun thanked him, then hurriedly chose a stone and left, and did not cut it here.

The people in Shifang only felt that Jiang Yun was in a bad mood and didn't think much about it, so it didn't matter if he was taken away.

The piece of leftover material that Jiang Yun chose was a black stone, but the face was just big.

It has been displayed in the Ziwei Stone Workshop for many years, and a fist-sized divine source was cut out of the main stone, which was just one of the stone skins.

But the Emperor Sutra that Xia Weier cultivated had a strange sense of that stone.

For these forces that sell stones, they can't be regarded as kind businessmen who do business, and if they really cut out any rare treasures here, they will inevitably be targeted by some people.

Jiang Yun definitely wouldn't cut it out in the stone workshop.

On the way out, Xia Weier's expression was a little gloomy:

"Husband, I'm sorry, if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to buy the source stone, we wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing."

Jiang Yun kissed Xia Wei'er lightly and said in a low voice:

"You are my lucky star, this stone should contain a treasure, and there is something else."

"Ah, is that so? I also seem to have a strange instinct about this stone. ”

Xia Weier was a little puzzled.

"Wait and so on, it's an eye-opener for you." Jiang Yunshen said mysteriously to Xia Wei'er.

The two found an inn and rented a small courtyard, which was the price of two taels a day, but it was worth the money.

The courtyard contains Taoist forbiddenness, which can be placed for outsiders to peep.

Jiang Yun studied the formation arranged in the courtyard and there was no problem, and he casually strengthened it.

He pulled Xia Weier, and his fingers cut into the stone like a divine weapon.

Xia Wei'er next to her stared with bated breath as Jiang Yun's hands flew up and down on the black stones.

The old stone skin kept falling off, and Jiang Yun couldn't see the inside of the stone clearly, so he didn't dare to cut it vigorously for fear of accidentally injuring the treasure.

As the stone became smaller and smaller, the divine light gradually emerged, gradually filling the whole house.

Xia Weier was very surprised, and opened her mouth slightly like a clay wooden tire.

The stone skin all fell off, and the dazzling light shot out, and a golden sun appeared in the room, making it difficult to look at it directly.

The Divine Source, the Divine Source the size of half a human head, hangs in the air, never sinks, and is brilliant, and it is the first time they have seen the Divine Source.

This magnificent scene made Jiang Yun feel extremely surprised, the rich life essence inside the divine source seemed to be endless, and its value was too great.

All the Holy Lands have a great desire for the Divine Source, and it has endless uses, involving immortal legends, and many great religions have spared no effort to collect them.

Moreover, when they arrived at the Sendai Secret Realm, the ordinary source was of little significance, and only the divine source could help the Holy Lord.

Xia Wei'er's strange feeling became stronger and stronger, and she said suspiciously: "There seems to be something in the husband?" ”

A piece of dragon horn resembled a break, no more than two inches long, and the golden light flowed, flickering with strange colors, revealing terrifying fluctuations.

At the same time, there is an incomparably holy and mysterious aura overflowing.

This dragon-shaped object is wrapped in a divine source and is contained inside.

"This is a rare treasure, the holy relics that fell off the ancient royal family can be said to be priceless."

Jiang Yun looked at the divine source in front of him and explained to Xia Wei'er.

Gradually, a coercion spread through the divine source, and as time passed, this terrifying coercion became stronger and stronger.

The blood in Shavier's body glowed, resisting the coercion.

Looking at this thing shaped like a dragon's horn, the divine was gradually revealed, and Jiang Yun hurriedly received the divine source into the origin bead.

He didn't dare to put anything into the sea of misery.

When Jiang Yun put away the divine source, Xia Wei'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"The husband is really powerful, he can get this kind of peerless treasure in the leftovers."

"Of course, this kind of rare treasure can not only be used to practice weapons, but also to refine flesh and blood, and it should also be able to assist in the cultivation of your Emperor Dao Dragon Qi."

Jiang Yun opened his mouth to explain, enjoying Xia Weier's adoring expression.

But now they are afraid that they will not be able to use it, the coercion is too strong, and they are afraid that they will not be able to bear it.