Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 97
"So many young people come to die every year..." Lao Daobaozi muttered.

Glancing at Zhang Wenchang, he said, "It will take a while, at least a dozen people will go."

Zhang Wenchang looked at the notices on the wall, they were all powers of attorney, and most of them were murder jobs.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the notice about him. On a piece of golden paper, his previous appearance was clearly drawn. If you provide clues, you can get one thousand catty source, and if you kill him, you can get two thousand catty source. , It didn't even indicate how much it would cost if it was captured alive.

That address was signed by Ji's family.

The other two are similar, except for the difference in price. They are labeled Fluking Light Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land respectively.

Looking at it, Zhang Wenchang felt that he was a little wronged, because he was completely blamed by the monster clan for harming Chi Yu.

However, with Zhang Wenchang's cultivation base, it's not worth them to make such a big move.

Then the only explanation, that is, the purple gold pagoda of his divine mark, was being targeted by someone.

But trying to catch Zhang Wenchang with such a pure source would be too disrespectful.

Zhang Wenchang also saw Ye Fan's notice, and he was indeed wanted by the Ji family.

He still burned Ji Changkong, the parallel importer Taishang elder, as in the original book.

"Are there so many people chasing and killing him? It seems that other cities have this kind of arrest warrant." Zhang Wenchang said.

The old swordsman took a puff of cigarette: "Annoying a family and holy land that cannot be offended is almost a death sentence. I heard that there are many young disciples from Yaoguang disciples, the Ji family, and the holy land of Zifu. Northern Territory experience, looking for that guy."

He didn't see the arrest warrant issued by a disciple of Yaoguang Holy Land. It seems that Ye Fan didn't strip Yao Xi's clothes off and grope all over as in the original text.

Although Ye Fan burned to death the Supreme Elder of the Ji family this time, but this time he was directly teleported to the Northern Territory through the teleportation array. It was Zhang Wenchang who destroyed their teleportation array and then built a new one.

Zhang Wenchang, pretending to accept the task, learned the detailed information of his being wanted from Lao Daoba, thinking about how to disguise and how to avoid the exposed information.

He still exchanged the price of fifty catties for a quota.

Soon Zhang Wenchang saw a group of young disciples rushing through the street riding various monsters. Looking at the Ji family symbols on them, he knew that they were all the younger generation of the Ji family.

He pondered secretly on the side and did not take the initiative to rush forward and kill them.

He turned around, went to the city to the east, turned around and entered a stone gambling workshop.

He wants to take advantage of this time to go to Gambling Stone Workshop to verify it. He doesn't want to get a big deal all at once, just to accumulate some experience.

This is a place called Mulan Gambling Stone Workshop.

The scale is not small, there are many large courtyards, and the ground is densely covered with Origin Stones, including stones weighing tens of tons and small stones the size of a fist.

Zhang Wenchang carefully inspected it from the worst first courtyard.

There are almost no people in this courtyard, and they are all very common origin stones, many of which are leftovers to make up for.

He wandered around here, picking up a stone from time to time, stroking it gently, knocking it, and then took out his red brick and examined it carefully to see if there was any difference between the two people's deductions and exploration results.

He walked around the courtyard and explored all the thousands of stones.

I feel that there are only a few stones inside, and the stones here are very cheap. You can buy three thousand catties of stones for one or two stones.

He bought the few stones that were active and the ones that seemed to have something inside them.

He cut open the stone on the spot and took out about ten catties from it.

Then compare the results of the investigation with Red Brick, and make a new deduction.

In this courtyard, Zhang Wenchang used one kilogram of source to dig out ten kilograms of source.

Then he went to the second courtyard, the third courtyard, and the fourth courtyard.

All of them were carefully investigated one by one, and then, let the red brick change the result of the investigation.

In order not to make people aware of too many abnormalities, he deliberately bought a lot of discarded stones. He paid thousands of kilograms of sources and harvested about [-] kilograms of sources. After paying a lot, he only earned a hundred kilograms of sources. , in the eyes of others, he is just a lucky guy, not because of the secret skills.

Then he went to the sixth courtyard, where there is a beautiful young girl who welcomes people and treats people, and there is also a master Yuan who specializes in dissolving stones.

Zhang Wenchang walked around here with the red bricks and picked out a few pieces of source stone the size of a human head.

"Master Yuan, I want these six yuan!"

"The old man has to sacrifice the knife first, and then he can cut the origin stone!"

An old man stepped forward, first bowed respectfully to the Source Stone, recited a bunch of inexplicable spells, and then picked up a knife and began to unravel the stone.

Click click.

The stone skin was peeled off piece by piece, and there was nothing after cutting.

This happened three times in a row. This was done on purpose by Zhang Wenchang. He didn't want to be too noticeable, so he bought a few ordinary stones and mixed them in.

Among them are two stones, red with white, which are very common waste stones, named Honglibai.

Click, click, click, the moment the two stones cracked, soft light emitted, and the inside was crystal clear. It turned out that there was a fist-sized source inside.

"These two pieces of waste rock actually come from a source. One piece weighs two catties, and the two together weigh five catties. It's a profit." Master Yuan said in surprise.

"I have been working here for so many years, and this is the first time I have cut a source in this kind of stone." He said to himself.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the dumbfounded old man, and he dug the source out by himself.

This time, the price paid was almost equal to the source obtained, and he gained about one kilogram more source. This was done deliberately by Zhang Wenchang to avoid attracting attention.

Get out of this courtyard and go to another courtyard.

In this courtyard, he held the red bricks, while scanning them, he used his own secret technique to investigate, compared them, turned around, and selected a few crooked stones that looked like melons and jujubes.

There are ten pieces in total, some are the size of a human head and some are the size of a washbasin. They are gray in color, with criss-cross lines and ugly cracks.

These cracks seem to be bitten out by human teeth, and they seem to have been bitten by something, turning into this weird appearance.

This is the very famous Ghost Crack Stone in the Northern Territory. It is precisely because of this weird pattern that it is famous in the Big Dipper. Everyone knows that this kind of rock is waste rock and cannot be found.

According to legend, all the sources inside were swallowed up by source ghosts, which is why this terrifying and strange mark was left.

"Why did you choose ten waste rocks? All of them are ghost cracking stones left here to make up the number?"

In this courtyard, another Master Yuan was in charge of dissolving stones, and he seemed to be kindly reminding him.

"Do you want to change it? If you choose it carefully, the obvious essence of this stone has been drained away. Even if there is a little bit left, it will be eaten by the source ghosts. The stones you chose have been thrown here. For a long time, there was simply no one wanted waste."

The old man seemed to be very talkative. Zhang Wenchang couldn't figure out why the old man wanted to ruin his own business, and he also pointed out to the client what kind of stone was better and had a higher probability of being sourced.

(End of this chapter)