Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 259 Fengxiang Zhai

"Sister Qin Yao..." A girl goblin smiled sweetly, wearing a golden feather coat, with light steps.

Seeing the way Ye Fan rolled his eyes at the girl, Zhang Wenchang knew that he must be despised by the girl.

After all, Ye Fan, as an ancient sacred body, although he possesses the peerless treasure of the mother of all things, but in the legend, he is a natural waste body, and he can only stop in the secret realm of the Taoist palace forever, and cannot become a real strong man.

Perhaps in her eyes, Jin Yu, Ku Zhu, and Bai Feng, these three demon geniuses from the fifth level of the Dao Palace, are Qin Yao's good match. The closeness between Ye Fan and Qin Yao makes this man named Jin Yan's monster was angry.

"A useless body like you is not worthy of Sister Qin Yao at all. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't make unrealistic fantasies."

Zhang Wenchang possesses the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, has clear ears and eyesight, and possesses magical powers similar to those of celestial ears. He can easily hear the sound transmission between the two of them.

Looking at this female fairy named Jin Yan, she was also a little speechless, she was really a blind monster, and she looked down on people with dog eyes.

"Little girl, did you eat a dragon or a tiger today? Why are you so aggressive?"

Along the way, the goblin kept taunting Ye Fan through sound transmission. It had nothing to do with Zhang Wenchang at first, but the words clearly reached his ears endlessly.

"You, are you eavesdropping on me?" The female fairy was taken aback.

"Your sound transmission skills are really not good. It's strange to be heard by others. You are full today, and you have nothing to do with your mouth, right? You can't stop talking, who are you showing your face?" Zhang Wenchang said faintly.

"You..." The monster girl probably thought of the power of Zhang Wenchang's victory over the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, and gave Zhang Wenchang a hard look, and finally calmed down.

Along the way, I visited many old shops and bought some materials one after another.

When we walked to an ancient shop named Fengxiangzhai, it was quite large in scale and there were many monsters coming in and out.

The female fairy who came with the bandits introduced: "This is Fengxiangzhai. It was established by the ancestor of Fengxiang 800 years ago. It is one of the largest old shops in the entire demon city."

"Ancestor Fengxiang is an old subordinate of King Qingjiao, and he is also one of the first seniors to enter this small world."

Zhang Wenchang suddenly remembered the old monster he saw when he went to the treasure house of the Qingjiao King, which seemed to have a trace of phoenix blood.

However, an old monster, loyal and loyal, did not come to this shop as the boss, but went to show the gate to King Qingjiao, this operation is no one.

Here I met the Baifeng that the girl in golden clothes said, that is, the descendant of Fengxiang's ancestor.

According to Zhang Wenchang's thinking, this monster named Baifeng should also have a trace of Phoenix blood in his body, so he was called a little genius in this small world.

Although they are also demon clan, they are not the same race. It is obvious that the Bai Feng clan here is a subsidiary race of Qing Jiao, and the Qing Jiao King is still the main one here.

After entering Fengxiangzhai, they found that they had all the materials. Each elixir was sealed in a translucent jade box, and the fragrance of the medicine overflowed.

The demon clan attaches great importance to their physical bodies, so they have a great demand for elixirs that can forge bones and cleanse marrow.

And their weapons are also very characteristic of the monster clan, most of them are weapons refined from the feathers, scales or other remains of those big monsters.

Zhang Wenchang glanced around, but he didn't pay attention to these weapons. As for the medicinal materials, most of them were heavenly materials and earthly treasures used by the demon clan.

At that time, the place where they stored the strange stones caught Zhang Wenchang's attention. There was an area similar to Dushifang.

There were dozens of pieces there, the small ones were the size of fists and the large ones were the size of basins.

Zhang Wenchang's heart moved. As one of the thirteen major bandits in the Northern Territory, King Qingjiao had multiple identities. Now that he saw the stones here, he suddenly thought that these things were the stolen goods he had robbed.

The thirteen bandits in the Northern Territory specialized in robbing the mining areas of the major holy places, and felt the aura of primordial origin on these stones. Obviously, these stones all came from the ancient mines of primordial origin.

Zheng Wenchang saw a multicolored feather fan with five colors of divine light flowing on it, which looked very miraculous.

Looking at the five-color divine light, Zhang Wenchang thought to himself, this may be the Baifeng clan, which has undergone a transformation after a small achievement in cultivation.

Zhang Wenchang remembered that the Peacock King could emit five-color divine light, and the emperor's son could also emit five-color divine light. Unexpectedly, this ancestor Baifeng could also emit five-color divine light.

This precious fan is a phoenix feather fan made by personally using the shed feathers of ancestor Feng Xiang.

The bandit saw that the female goblin beside him couldn't put it down, and immediately wanted to buy it to coax the beauty into her favor.

It's a pity that this fan is not for sale and is regarded as a treasure of the store. It is said that this thing is one of the weapons used by the ancestor Fengxiang himself and has a special meaning to them.

When Ye Fan's name was mentioned, Zhang Wenchang could clearly feel that Bai Feng's eyes flashed coldly, then he covered it up and walked towards Ye Fan with a smile on his face.

He smiled and invited Ye Fan to the Yaozu party tonight.

"Brother Ye, aren't you interested in these stones? These were obtained by Ancestor Fengxiang before. Every piece is a treasure. After so many years, these are the only ones left. Brother Ye can try his luck." Bai Feng smiled. introduce.

"I really want to pick a few pieces." Ye Fan really stepped forward and picked a few pieces.

Zhang Wenchang opened the eyes of the god of Yuanyuan, and carefully sensed it. He tapped and tapped, and also chose two pieces, and paid about one hundred catties of pure source.

"It seems that Brother Li has done a lot of research on this. The selected Source Stones should all contain treasures. Why don't we open it now and let us see how lucky Brother Li is?"

Zhang Wenchang felt that there should be a source in one of the pieces, and the other was vague. He felt that there should be something in it, but he couldn't be sure what it was.

"Okay, let's open it and have a look."

Zhang Wenchang took action personally, using his hand as a sword. A magical sword made of divine power flashed with cold light like a wandering dragon, and the stone skin flowers fell.

Soon, this washbasin-sized stone was cut to the size of half a human head.

"I guess there is a high probability that there is no treasure in this stone, and there is no source in it."

"If the time goes back hundreds of years, there may be pure sources inside, but now they have been picked and picked by people, and the rest are enough to be treasures." Some monsters were not afraid of offending Bai Feng, and whispered.

Zhang Wenchang ignored them and patted them gently, and all the remaining stone skin was shaken off.

The onlookers let out an exclamation, and there was a dazzling brilliance.

The rich aura exudes, as if soaking in a hot spring, the pores are relaxed and very comfortable.

The fiery red divine light scattered in all directions, like haze, red as blood.

The onlookers were taken aback. It was obvious that there were heterogeneous sources inside, and the quality was much higher than ordinary pure sources.

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