Ye Fan laughed and said, "Ziwei Sect is really good at doing business, selling leftovers as strange stones."

"You can't say that, the source stone industry has always been like this, willing to fight, and besides, the price we sell for this scrap is not very high" Zhao Fa smiled.

"Sure enough, he bought it only because this stone was cheap, it's too much, so underestimate my Feng clan"

"How can this be, it's too much!"

The group of young people of the Wind Clan, who had always had a bad feeling for Ye Fan and were very radical, were very angry at this time, and many of them showed disdain, glaring angrily and indignantly.

Ye Fan ignored these people, the Wind Clan's holy lord was about to have a big birthday, he didn't want to have an unpleasant affair with these people, he just made up his mind to pay back their three million jin source as soon as possible, otherwise he would always be exposed.

He smiled, glanced at Zhao Fa, and said, "I deeply admire the Ziwei Church's business. Sometimes, though, it's these humble stones that cut out the fetishes. ”

"Then do you dare to cut it?" one of the Wind Clan's disciples scoffed.

Zhao Fa had a smile on his face, and said, "I have already heard that Brother Ye's source technique is amazing, why don't you cut it on the spot, let us open our eyes."

"I originally wanted to send a source stone, so full of suspense, leave it to the Wind Saint Lord to play with, since you want to see it, I'll cut it directly"

Ye Fan stepped forward, did not take out the silver knife, and directly cut the stone skin with his fingers, as if the divine blade was cutting tofu, and fell to the ground of stone dust.

Here, there are some young and handsome people, and when they see someone cutting stones, they all talk about it, and the people at other tables are looking here, and many people are paying attention to this place for a while.

"Phew"

Ye Fan's fingers shook slightly, this black stone was completely cracked, he obviously didn't want to waste time, he wanted to peel it off directly.

"Is it really rare, look at his nonchalant look. I'm afraid it won't be a priceless thing."

"The Origin Technique Grandmaster was extremely careful in cutting stones, but he was shocked, it was really special, not like a way to treat rare treasures. ”

Ye Fan smiled and asked Zhao Fa, "Brother Zhao, what do you think you can cut out?"

Many people fell silent, and Zhao Fa shook his head, not daring to say anything more. He knew that Ye Fan's source technique was powerful, and since he dared to cut it, he probably had a certain degree of certainty.

"Brother Ye should cut it open and let the facts speak. ”

"Smack"

Ye Fan knocked lightly, and the black source stone broke, and the stone skin continued to fall, and then the dazzling divine light rushed up to the sky. It made many people cry for a long time.

"Divine Source!"

"There's a divine source inside!"

Everyone exclaimed, a piece of leftover material actually cut out the rare divine source, which made them have to marvel, the source art master simply has the power to turn decay into magic.

Zhao Fa's face was a little stiff, he said it himself, this is the remaining piece of stone skin that the Ziwei Sect cut out of the divine source, and he didn't want to be cut out of the divine object again, his face was hot, as if he had been slapped by someone.

"Actually cut out the divine source", the children of the Wind Clan were also stunned, they didn't expect such a result.

Since there is a divine object, why didn't Ye Fan cut it out, wouldn't it be more glamorous to send it out like that? This puzzled them.

"There is no suspense in sending the source from the source master, and it is the best quality to send out strange stones, which are worth cherishing. An old man sighed and said what it was.

"Whoa!"

The stone skins were all taken off, and the dazzling light shot out, like a golden sun hanging in the sky, and most people could not face it.

The divine source can be suspended in the air, never sinking, brilliant and colorful, this magnificence makes everyone's heart move, its value is too great.

All the holy places have a thirst for the Divine Source, because it has endless uses, and it involves immortal legends, and many great sects have spared no effort to collect them.

Whether a holy place is strong or not has a lot to do with the amount of divine origin, and all kinds of ordinary monks in it cannot understand, but they know its peerless preciousness.

"It's worth 300,000 catties of pure source, this gift is too heavy. Someone exclaimed, this divine source can be the size of more than half a human head.

Even if the gifts given by other holy masters are nothing more than that, Ye Fan, as a junior, gives such a big gift, which is considered very heavy.

"No, there is something in the source, there are wisps of strange color overflowing, some terrifying and sacred!"

The anomaly was soon discovered, and there was something else in the source, flowing out of a mysterious qi.

Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, he didn't find anything abnormal when he chose the stone, he just thought it was a piece of divine source, it was enough as a birthday gift, and he didn't want to have a mystery after cutting it out.

A piece of dragon horn that looked like a broken dragon, but only two inches long, flowing with golden light, flashing with strange colors, revealing terrifying fluctuations, and at the same time overflowing with an incomparably holy and mysterious aura.

"Divine objects, there are treasures in the house!"

"That's ...... Dragon's horns?"

Many people exclaimed, they felt a supreme pressure overflowing in the slightest, and they couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

As time passed, this kind of terror and coercion became more intense and shocking.

At this time, many guests looked at it together, and the gods of this place were soaring, which had already alarmed everyone, even if it was those Holy Lord-level figures who were all looking from the main hall.

"This is the Sacred Horn of the primeval royal family!" an old man finally recognized what it was.

At this time, the Wind Clan Holy Lord and the other big figures were all alarmed, and they personally came over to look at the divine object in the shape of a dragon's horn in this divine source.

The primeval kings, invincible in the heavens and on the earth, were all humanoid creatures, invincible, and it was difficult to meet opponents in the primeval years, and their numbers were extremely rare.

Later, others didn't know much about them, they all got the information from the dusty source stones and ancient mines, and now they were shocked to see such a divine object.

"That's right, this is the primeval royal clan's natural holy horn, it can open the heavens and the earth, and it is a peerless divine artifact!" a saint master-level figure exclaimed.

"The supreme kings of the primeval times can be compared to the ancient emperors, their natural holy horn is the essence of the place, the most cherished, and the supreme holy relics used to sacrifice soldiers. ”

"Although it is only a small piece of broken, it is also priceless, and it can be called a generous gift!"

Several Holy Masters all commented like this, and they all spoke highly of it, which made everyone even more surprised, Zhao Fa's face was ugly, and he never expected such a result.

Their Ziwei Sect missed out on the fetish, making him want to vomit blood. It's just a piece of leftovers, and it turns out something even more precious.

Feng Huang and some of the children of the Feng Clan showed surprise on their faces, a black stone sent by the other party turned out to be precious this time, and it was really the "connotation" that made them stunned.

"This is not just a holy artifact for refining soldiers, grinding it into powder can also detoxify ten thousand poisons, and it is even more useful for refining flesh and blood!"

These big names are highly regarded. It is conservatively estimated that this two-inch-long Holy Horn is worth more than two million catties of pure source, and as soon as this number was said, there was a gasp, and everyone was shocked.

Even Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't want to send such a precious artifact, all of this was unexpected.

"It's too heavy. I can't accept it" The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan looked like a middle-aged man, majestic, with black hair like a waterfall, deep eyes, and very powerful.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You gave me three million jin yuan without frowning, what is this, but please accept it." ”

"Well, otherwise. I'm being hypocritical. The Wind Clan Holy Lord nodded, and at the same time cared about his injuries, and asked people to send a few life-sustaining pills.

At this time, the children of the Wind Clan were all speechless. Feng Lie, Fenghuang's own brother, walked over, smiled hippie, and said, "Brother Ye, when will you give me a strange stone." ”

Ye Fan glanced at him, he was very impressed by this once cheap little panzi, and beat him up for the first time.

Then. This guy is very different, if you want to go to the Miao Desire Temple, you have to pull him up, let him lead the way, very superb, let him cry and laugh.

Ye Fan chatted with him without a match, and Feng Huang shouted angrily not far away: "Feng Lie, you come over to me!"

Li Heishui was on the side, and said with a smile: "Xiao Liezi, if you don't leave, I will make the decision for Ye Fan and give you three strange stones."

"Really, fake?" said Wind Spirit's eyes.

"Of course it's true, don't forget that it was the two of us who cut out a lot of treasures in the Northern Regions Divine City and stirred up endless storms, you still don't believe me?" Li Heishui said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'll mess with you in the future. Feng Lie sat here and didn't get up, and turned his ears to Fenghuang's words on the spot.

"Feng Fierce ......" Feng Huang glared at him on the side, the elegance was peerless, clear and beautiful like a fairy, and there was a charm when he was angry at this time.

"Sister, don't murder me, now I'm an adult. Wind grunted.

The other children of the Wind Clan couldn't stand him, they didn't expect him to be so spineless, and he actually got together with Ye Fan, which made many of his cousins and cousins hate him.

Fenghuang pointed at him, turned around angrily and left, not saying anything more.

Next to him, the Holy Sons and the Holy Maidens were very speechless, thinking that Li Heishui was too lacking in virtue, is there such an annoying person? This is Chengxin and the Wind Clan Mingzhu are not going to go, and pull her younger brother into the water.

"Brother Ye really wants to kill himself?" The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion suddenly spoke, his face was flat, but Ye Fan knew that this person had no good impression of him.

Because, he once suppressed the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, and there were many rumors when he was in the Divine City, saying that the congenital holy body Dao fetus might be born, which made the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion angry.

"That's right, I have to make a decision in half a month, time is running out, life is short, I don't have time" Ye Fan nodded.

Many people have strange thoughts, even if Ye Fan cultivates himself and becomes a mortal, it is also of great value, judging from the strange stone he just sent, it is worth the efforts of the major sects.

"You short-lived ghost, it seems that you won't live for a few days, and it will be difficult to change anything since you cut your cultivation. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King strode over, his eyes were full of wildness and coldness, his majestic body flowed with divine light, he was as oppressive as a mountain, and said: "Since you don't have a few days to live, then I'll strike in advance, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have a chance to kill you!"

"Are you in a hurry to die?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"In the world, it is no longer suitable for people like you to practice, even God wants to destroy you with the Great Dao, I will take action for God and send you on the road!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was quite arrogant, and his golden eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Have you forgotten that I broke your bones last time?" Ye Fan chuckled.

"Last time I tied my hands and feet, this time I will kill you like a bedbug, and let you shed the last drop of blood!"

"It seems that this battle between you and me is inevitable, then let's leave the Eight Hundred Divine Island, don't make trouble for the Great Birthday of the Wind Clan Holy Lord!" Ye Fan stood up.

"It's exactly what I want, I can't wait to tear you apart!" "The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King revealed wildly, his golden pupils were as terrifying as a knife, and said, "I want to remove every inch of your flesh and blood, and step on every bone of yours!"