The Fairy Helps Me Practice

Chapter 36 A Drop of Golden Blood in the Stone
Weiwei's master was quicker and dug open the stone in no time, revealing the treasure inside.

The stone skin fell off, and a dazzling light shone out. It was as if a flaming red sun appeared in the second-floor attic, making it difficult to look directly at it.

It was a piece of divine source, as big as two fists, suspended in the air, never sinking, brilliant and dazzling, colorful and radiant, so red that it was intoxicating.

This magnificent scene astonished everyone present. The divine source contained rich life essence, which seemed endless and of immeasurable value.

You know, the Divine Source has infinite uses, and many holy places are extremely eager for the Divine Source. Because it involves many immortal legends, the ancient families and many major sects have spared no effort to collect it.

The divine source that Jiang Qing gave them had its essence sucked away for the most part, so it could not be considered a pure divine source.

But the piece that Weiwei is opening now is the genuine pure divine source.

Looking at the divine source in front of her, Weiwei also breathed a sigh of relief.

When she used her fairy eyes to observe just now, she found that only this piece of stone was different. It seemed that there was a small black hole inside that could affect her fairy eyes.

It was not easy to directly activate the full power of the fairy eye on the spot, so Weiwei was really taking a gamble by choosing this stone.

"Ha! This time the little girl wins for sure."

"Once the divine source appears, who can stand up to it? Have you ever cut out the divine source?"

Listening to the discussions of others, Jiang Ming smiled faintly and said, "Since you are so sure that Weiwei will win, how about this? You all bid on the spot. Those who bet on Weiwei to win can choose any of the sources I offer, depending on how much they bet."

"I'm betting on you. If I win, I can choose any source that Weiwei has provided. How about that?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Was this guy rushing to deliver the source to them? Could it be that Ghost Cracked Stone wanted to get something more precious than this divine source?

Money can make people excited, not to mention that the people present are all veterans who have been immersed in this business for a long time. The sources obtained by Jiang Ming are not simple either, and there are quite a few pure sources and exotic sources.

"I offer 500 kilograms of source to suppress Fairy Weiwei!"

"I'll give you 600 kilograms of energy! I'll also defeat Fairy Weiwei!"

The person in charge on the second floor was confused. How could another gambling game be opened in the gambling stone shop?

But there was no rule prohibiting this, and besides, the people who came were all well-known figures, and he, a small manager, didn't want to get into trouble, so he just turned a blind eye.

Thinking of this, he used his telepathy to let the guy behind him secretly bet a thousand kilograms of source to suppress Weiwei.

"Source God is above!"

The stone-cutting master swung the blade in his hand, and as the worship ceremony ended, he peeled off the skin with a silky smooth operation. When he cut to the center of the ghost-cracked stone, thousands of divine rays shot out, like golden needles flying out, making it impossible to open your eyes.

It all happened so suddenly. The multiple layers of stone clothes fell to the ground. The stone heart was like a small sun. I couldn't look at it directly. Tears would flow down uncontrollably.

"What kind of treasure is this? Could it be the source of God?" The steward turned to the side, his eyes slightly swollen, caused by the pain of the divine light.

Is it just the source of God? No, I just saw that drop of enchanting blood.
He squinted his eyes and observed carefully. It was a tiny bead, only as big as a soybean, and it was light-like. It did not seem to have a tangible substance, but rather a small ball of the most sacred source of light.

After peeling off the stone core completely, the light source did not sink but hung in the air. It was very magical. It was like a point of origin of heaven and earth, making people want to get close to it.

“It really is the source of God!”

"What a pity, it's only the size of a thumb, far less than the divine source that Fairy Weiwei just opened."

When the light faded, a divine source quietly floated in the air, never sinking. Someone with sharp eyes noticed something unusual and exclaimed: "This, this divine source seems to be wrapped in something."

Everyone quickly rubbed their eyes and looked towards the divine source.

Sure enough, after the light faded, the thumb-sized divine source was completely revealed, and there was a drop of golden blood in the crystal clear source.

Even though they were separated by the divine source, everyone still felt an indescribable sense of oppression after seeing that drop of blood. They couldn't help but want to worship it, as if doing so was the right thing to do at the moment.

"Yeah!"

Weiwei suddenly cried out, covered her eyes and took several steps back.

Jiang Ming's face changed, he put away the divine source, then walked to Weiwei to check her condition.

Weiwei's face had lost all color, and her lively eyes were bloodshot, with Taoist patterns surging around them. This was the backlash caused by peeping at a being of extremely high status.

Just after seeing the drop of blood in the divine source, Jiang Ming decisively put away the power of the fairy eye and did not try to spy on its origin, in order to avoid the current situation.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to remind Weiwei. It was his mistake. He didn't expect that the blood sealed in this divine source would be so terrifying.

Even if the divinity is exhausted and decayed, and has been sealed in the source of God for who knows how long, it is still not allowed to be peeped at at will.

Emperor's blood? No, I didn't feel the law of the emperor, but I was sure that the owner of this drop of blood must have been very terrifying before, at least a great sage!

"Are you okay?"

Weiwei shook her head, put one hand on Jiang Ming's shoulder, and slowly stood up.

"It's okay, it's just a slight backlash. I just need to rest for a few days and take some spiritual medicine."

"Well, let's stop here for today."

Jiang Ming helped Weiwei sit down on a chair nearby, and then went to collect the source stones harvested from this stone cutting.

The people who placed the bets were also very sensible. They were willing to accept the loss and took out their bets from their pockets.

It was at this time that they realized that Jiang Ming and Weiwei were behaving intimately, and it was obvious that they were a Taoist couple. No matter who won or lost, it seemed that they were the ones at a loss.

"That drop of blood just now was a bit creepy."

"Indeed, it is rumored that there are indeed some terrifying creatures in the God's Source. If the drop of blood just now came from a terrifying existence, perhaps we can get some ancient secrets or supreme inheritance from it."

Some people were jealous and stared at Jiang Ming and Weiwei with ill intentions.

But right now this is not a good place to take action, this is the Yuantian Stone Workshop of the Zifu Holy Land, and all of them small fish and shrimps combined are not enough to fill the gaps in the other side's teeth.

But there may not be any chance after you get out.

A young man with an imposing appearance and dressed in a purple robe strode over.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked around, and began to ask in a stiff tone, as if giving an order:
"Who just cut out the divine source? I am the Saint of Purple Mansion, and I want to discuss with you the ownership of the divine source."

Jiang Ming sighed. He didn't expect that trouble would come to him before he was ready to leave.

(End of this chapter)