Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 243 Ji Family Stone Workshop
If it is not sealed again, the dragon energy will dissipate.

Yang Xingchen sealed it into a jade bottle and put it away.

Then Yang Xingchen started cutting the Xianyin Stone again, and the stone skin fell off quickly.

Suddenly, a melodious voice sounded from the stone, and everyone immediately opened their eyes, full of expectation.

Yang Xingchen gave a final shake and peeled off all the stone skin.

A cocoon appeared. It was woven from crystal clear jade material. It was the size of a fist and sparkled with crystal light.

Suddenly, the sound of the sky on the avenue sounded, like the most beautiful music, which made people intoxicated.

Yang Xingchen pinched the cocoon, and the voice became quiet.

Yang Xingchen used his finger as a knife and cut open the cocoon with a single stroke.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

The sound of fairy music sounded, and the divine light was dazzling. The place was sparkling and crystal clear, exuding a magical power that was addictive.

"This is a fairy. It's a pity. It's useless if it's not in the fairy world. It was reborn in the mortal world and became a mortal thing." Someone sighed softly.

It is the size of an egg, round and natural, with nine holes on it. It buzzes in the wind and emits nine-colored divine light.

The fairy music he exudes is so beautiful that you can't help but be intoxicated and want to listen carefully to your ears.

This whole body is crystal clear and exudes nine colors, like the most beautiful gem in the world.

Yang Xingchen was very satisfied and put it away.

"What is this thing? It looks so sacred and weird?" someone asked.

"This thing is called Immortal Linglong. If it is nourished by immortal energy, it can imprint the mark of Tao and generate an immortal sutra. Unfortunately, without immortal energy, it can only be used as a musical instrument."

"Without the immortal energy to nourish him, he is nothing. It would be great if he had immortal energy. Maybe he could get a fairy scripture."

This thing is useless, rare and useless.

Yang Xingchen grabbed the stone named Shenyue and cut it quickly, causing the stone skin to fall off.

Suddenly, a divine light rose into the sky and illuminated the entire island. Even the lake was emitting a mysterious blue light.

A sacred aura emanated, making the pores of the surrounding people relax and make their bodies feel comfortable.

"This is a piece of divine source!"

"Here comes the treasure."

This is a divine source the size of a human head. At this time, only a thin layer of stone skin is left, and the divine light revealed is already very bright.

It was suspended in mid-air, and those old men had fiery eyes, obviously very interested in this divine source.

Yang Xingchen quickly put away this piece of divine source that was the size of a human head. This piece of divine source was worth at least 500,000 to 700,000 jins of pure jins of source.

Yang Xingchen spent almost 300,000 kilograms of pure source to buy stones here. If calculated, he also made about 300,000 kilograms of pure source.

Yang Xingchen knew that there was a little sacred silkworm here, worth about one million kilograms of pure source. He didn't cut out the little silkworm.

That's the younger brother of the Ancient Emperor Shencan. Who knows what life-saving trump card he has?

After getting it, you can't use the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique to devour his origin.

Moreover, this kind of thing has the secret technique of peeling off cocoons. Once it is cut out, it will have a cause and effect with him, and he can find it even if it hides in the corners of the world.

Yang Xingchen didn't want to be targeted by this little monster who liked to use divine sources as food. The cut-out dragon energy and immortal exquisiteness were all useless and did not arouse much interest or excitement.

After Yang Xingchen got the treasure he wanted, he turned around and left here. The Ji family had Ji Dao weapons. Did he dare to loot them here?

He strode towards the Yaoguang Holy Land Gambling Stone Square.

Yaoguang Shifang has a long history, and the buildings here are very majestic. Under the sunlight, there is a sacred radiance flowing, just like the Holy Light spell.

There are tall trees planted here, and there are many ancient trees hundreds of meters high.

After Yang Xingchen entered the stone square, he did not stop and strode towards the Tianzihao Stone Garden.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light has its own source magician. It can be said that it was a major mistake and dereliction of duty for not discovering this unicorn seed in time.

In the original text, after Ye Fan took away the Kirin seeds, Yang Xingchen didn't know if their source magician was severely punished.

But what Yang Xingchen can be sure of is that after the Kirin seeds were taken away, the head and elders of Yaoguang Holy Land must be furious. Even the Holy Son of Yaoguang is constantly tracking Mark's traces, in addition to coveting his holy body. In addition to the origin, I'm afraid he also wants to take back the Kirin Seed.

Yang Xingchen entered the Tianzihao Stone Garden of the Holy Land of Light.

In the stone garden of Yaoguang Holy Land, there is a kind of magical bamboo called Blood and Tears Polygonatum. Their bamboo joints are as white as jade, just like mutton-fat jade, and the little blood stains on the bamboo leaves are like teardrops.

This is a very precious spiritual bamboo that can naturally gather a large amount of spiritual energy.

There are such tracts of spiritual bamboo here. Whenever the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves sway, like blood-colored teardrops rolling down, with sparkling crystals.

This lush bamboo forest blocks out the sky and the sun, which is supposed to be a bit eerie.

But this place is filled with a huge amount of spiritual energy, which not only does not make it seem gloomy, but makes people feel like a spring breeze and feel warm all over.

After Yang Xingchen came here, he quickly selected the stones according to his memory, the wind tunnel stone, which is worth 80,000 kilograms of pure source, the magic fetus, which is worth 120,000 kilograms of pure source, and the immortal tomb, which is worth 250,000 kilograms of pure source. These are Four hundred and fifty thousand kilograms of pure source.

In addition to the Lieyang Stone, worth 80,000 kilograms of pure source, and the blood altar, worth 300,000 kilograms of pure source, the total is 380,000 kilograms of pure source.

Yang Xingchen quickly browsed around the park and found the few stones in his memory.

He bought all three stones: the Fierce Sun Stone, the Wind Cave Stone, and the Demon Fetus.

These stones are expensive and have been placed here for a long time without anyone buying them.

Yang Xingchen made a big deal this time and purchased five sky-high-priced stones at once, which immediately caused a sensation. The dozen or so old people in the park crowded around him.

Yang Xingchen looked at the magic stone containing the Kirin elixir and touched it gently.

This pure stone worth 1 kilograms is as natural as a large smooth stone ball, about 5 meters in diameter, and feels very warm to the touch.

The top is so smooth, almost smoother than polished stone.

Many people think that he is too regular and that it is man-made and does not look like nature.

At this time, the sun is shining, and a trace of golden sun essence flows on the surface, making it emit golden light.

It is said that many people wanted to open it back then, but they were rejected by a source master, so the Holy Land of Shaking Light decided to sell it.

Some people speculate that there is the Holy Spirit inside, perhaps a living life, whose value is far more than the Nine-Aperture Stone Man in Daoyi Holy Land.

After Yang Xingchen thought for a while, he decided to open the Wind Cave Stone and the Fierce Sun Stone first, and then open the Demon Fetus.

Yang Xingchen had no intention of waiting for them to complete the bet. He opened the stone at an astonishing speed.

Pieces of stone skin fell off quickly. In almost two breaths, Yang Xingchen completed the action of cutting the stone. He waved his sleeves and a breeze blew by.

(End of this chapter)