The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Ye Fan felt that his intuition could not go wrong, and besides, even if all these stone tools were taken down, they would only cost a few kilograms, and it would not be a waste to use them to verify the source technique he had just comprehended. big.

Ye Fan thought about it, and said to Zhang Wuye who was also puzzled by the stone tools: "Zhang Wuye, I want all the stone tools here, and you can ask for a price if it is convenient for you."

"This"

Ye Fan opened his mouth boldly, but Zhang Wuye suddenly found himself in trouble.

There is a tradition of betting on stones everywhere in the Northern Territory. It is not surprising that his family's stone tools were favored by others.

These stone tools were handed down from the ancestors, although no one in the Zhang family could see anything for so many years, and in fact, he himself didn't really believe that something good could be found inside.

But after all, these are carved from the stones that his ancestors have gone through countless dangers from the old pit. It's not about the price. He didn't even have the idea of ​​selling it before, but now he is really unwilling to sell it if it is cheap. , but he can't afford to be ashamed of letting him open his mouth like a lion.

After all, Ye Fan had a great favor with him, and first brought back the bones of his ancestors, which can be said to let the ancestors return to their roots.

Then he promised to help them solve the problem of the bandits nearby. If it works, it can be said that they will not only protect their safety, but also avenge the villagers who died at the hands of the bandits. No matter what you say, they are their great benefactors. Not too much.

After all, no matter how precious stone tools are, they are not as precious as life.

From this point of view, it is not an exaggeration to give away these stone tools for nothing.

The most important thing is that if the fairy head spends a lot of money and ends up not offering anything, the problem of money is a minor issue, but the face of the fairy head is a big issue.

Although these two fairy elders have good tempers after contact, don't take the immortal elders as gods. It is not uncommon for him to see the immortal elders who were smiling one second and violently murdered the next second.

So hearing Ye Fan's request, Zhang Wuye felt a little uneasy.

But soon he thought it over, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and made a decision in his heart. A smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hands and said:

"Immortal Ye, how do you know the value of these old things? If you like these stone tools, just give them a few yuan."

In fact, Zhang Wuye really didn't have the idea of ​​selling many sources at the moment, and he even thought about giving it to Ye Fan for nothing.But then I thought about it, if I gave it away for nothing, it would seem that Ye Fan was a bit bullying in the eyes of those who didn't know it, and that would be bad.

Therefore, he directly fills in the sophistication of the world, and let Ye Fan make sense, hello to both parties, hello to me, hello to everyone.

This will not work.

Chu Linyang's eyes flashed, but he couldn't let Ye Fan pass the test so easily.

Besides, there are many treasures in these stone tools. If Ye Fan really opened these stone tools at the cost of a few yuan, it would be no wonder that Mr. Zhang would have to hit his head against the wall.

It's fine if Chu Linyang doesn't know, if he knows, he can't let Zhang Wuye suffer too much.

Chu Linyang doesn't care if the wool of the holy land of the family is bald, but for ordinary people like Zhang Wuye, forget it
He immediately suggested aloud: "Little Yezi, Mr. Zhang Wu is just being polite. You can't really be ignorant. These stone tools are all from ancient mines, and they are valuable in themselves. How about this? For every stone tool, I will give you one piece." How about a source of the same weight?"

Any one of the stone tools in the yard weighs tens to hundreds of catties, and as long as you sell a few stone stools, you can earn hundreds of catties of income. If there is no accident, it is enough for the entire village to spend for a lifetime.

Before this stone village, Mr. Zhang Wu led the whole village to find the source. If he could dig up five catties of source every month, he would be thankful, and that would be a great harvest.

But Chu Linyang knew that all the treasures in the stone tools were of great value, even if they bought them with the same weight, it was just that they didn't take too much advantage of Mr. Zhang Wu.

And this is already an unimaginable wealth for Mr. Zhang Wu.

Ye Fan and Zhang Wuye were both taken aback when they heard the words. Zhang Wuye suspected that he had met the legendary Bodhisattva who is so merciful and compassionate.

And Ye Fan lamented that Uncle Chu really took great pains to test him.

Although he has a small amount of property and is a local rich man, in fact he has to carefully calculate every cent of the source. Such an expensive price makes it impossible for him to win by quantity. This is a test of his source technique, and he really does not give him any loopholes. Stay.

Ye Fan became cautious in an instant, and groped for a long time again. Compared with the knowledge of Yuan Tianshu, he still didn't see anything.

Zhang Wuye on the side was even more frightened, he didn't know what to say, the stone tools at home were really nothing special.

He didn't know if it was a lucky star, or if it was a fight between the gods and the fish in the pond.
Seeing Ye Fan scratching his head and ears, Chu Linyang smiled and said, "Stone gambling is like this. You never know whether it will rise or fall in the next second. How about it? Do you want to take a gamble?"

Zhang Wuye nodded involuntarily.

Indeed, in the Northern Territory, many people randomly picked up a few stones on the side of the road, saying that they were picked up from ancient mines, and some people might gamble.

Ye Fan felt thoughtful after hearing this, he never fought a battle that he was not sure of, but at this moment he trusted his intuition and decided to take a gamble.

"Haha, you gain only when you lose, isn't it the source, there are plenty of kids."

After all, Ye Fan moved over to a stone stool and sliced ​​it open with a few knives, but unfortunately there was nothing inside.

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he moved a stone stool over again, but it still didn't exist.

Then he opened four stone stools, but there was no harvest, which made Zhang Wuye feel a little flustered. He also guessed whether the ancestors of the Zhang family really left some precious source stones, but now that they are cut open, But nothing, white happy.

And Ye Fan's complexion also slowly changed, a few stone stools have already thrown out hundreds of catties, but not even a single hair has been cut out, what does it feel like, throwing Yuan in the water can still hear a sound Bar.

It's a loss, it's really a loss to grandma's house
brush!
With a flash of brilliance, with a wave of his hand, he took out five hundred catties of water to Mr. Zhang Wu, who almost jumped up from the old man's shock.

Five hundred catties is no less than hundreds of millions of wealth to ordinary people.Even for some little monks, it takes at least decades of accumulation, how can it not be shocking.

"Immortal Ye, there are too many, too many!"

Zhang Wuye waved his hands again and again, a little caught off guard.Unexpectedly, this little fairy really did what he said, and he really gave it a few hundred catties.

But how could he have the nerve to ask for so many sources, not to mention that among these few stone tools, there was really nothing unearthed.

"It's nothing, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, I'm not lucky this time."

Ye Fan still had a calm look on his face, but he felt a little depressed and bitter in his heart.I hope that if you gamble, you will admit defeat, and if you are beaten, you will stand at attention. No matter what, the immortal elder will not lose face.

Turning around, he saw a half-smile on Chu Linyang's face, and he immediately shivered in embarrassment.
He didn't forget that most of his wealth was actually given to him by Uncle Chu. Starting from the few psychic weapons he took back from the unscrupulous Taoist priests, he got a lot of treasures from Chu Linyang .

This time, charging a lot of money in front of him really made him a little shy.

"Master Zhang Wu, just accept it!"

Chu Linyang smiled, and at the same time warned: "This kid should also have a long memory. Don't think that you have learned some superficial skills and come out to roam the rivers and lakes."

"Oh, but these stone tools really don't need so many sources."

Master Zhang Wu was really embarrassed. It can be said that he and Shizhai didn't seem to have given anything apart from the kindness of these two elders these days.

Yes, he thought that the high value of these stone tools that Chu Linyang said was a kindness to him.

He thought for a while, and said to Ye Fan who looked up at the sky to keep his tears from falling: "Otherwise, Immortal Ye can choose three of the stone tools here, which can be regarded as a little wish of the old man, how about it?"

Chu Linyang glanced at Ye Fan and remained silent.

There was a resentful look on Ye's face, why don't you say give me back the source.

But when he thought that Mr. Zhang Wu also had good intentions, he himself refused to admit defeat, so he nodded to comfort himself and said, "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhang, it is said that the matter is only three, and I am going to pass ten, so it should be a good time. "

Click!

Click!

Ye Fan picked left and right and moved again a stone roller and a somewhat broken stone table, which were chipped away with a few knives, but unfortunately there was still nothing inside.

Under the "what" eyes of Chu Linyang and Zhang Wuye, Ye Fan really felt a little helpless, and muttered in his heart, Zhang Wuye, your ancestor was really ignorant and narrowed the road.

Sighing, then his eyes swept randomly, thinking that he was tired, so that's it, just let it go, which one you see is which one.

With a fixed gaze, he suddenly noticed that the stone stool under Chu Linyang's buttocks felt extra special at this moment, and thought, it was it.

"Uncle Chu, hehe"

He looked at Chu Linyang with a smirk.

Chu Linyang had a question mark on his face, and then looked down at where Ye Fan's eyes were looking at. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, shook his head and got up, and then he didn't even have a place to sit, what a crime.

Ye Fan smiled and came to Chu Linyang's side, moved the stone bench to the yard like a thief, took a deep breath and lowered the knife calmly, the light of the knife in his hand flickered, and cut out pieces of rubble.

No, no, no.
The stone stool became smaller and smaller, and when he cut to the middle of the stool, something abnormal finally appeared, and an extremely strong fragrance permeated the air, making the three present feel intoxicated.

"Really cut things out!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, he paused with disbelief on his face.

"Among the stone tools passed down from our ancestors, there are really treasures!"

Zhang Wuye was also very excited, and hurried forward. The dozen or so empty stone tools in front of him made him really think that these were just ordinary stones, but he didn't expect that they were really valuable.

As a descendant of Zheng Zhong Yuan Tianshi, a half-hearted Yuan Tianshi, his biggest wish is to cut out all kinds of rare treasures from the source stone. If so, how to keep him from being extremely excited.

Ye Fan moved the knife carefully, slowly peeled away the stone skin, and took out a peach-sized fruit from the stone stool. It was pink, like a fleshy fruit, and had an extremely strong aroma.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Zhang Wuye asked with a little doubt in his eyes wide open.

"do not know."

Ye Fan couldn't put it down and looked at it carefully, but he was a fledgling, how would he know what this fleshy fruit was.

"Uncle Chu, damn it!" Ye Fan turned his head and was about to consult Chu Linyang, who knew everything, when he saw a huge black shadow coming in from the door, and he opened his mouth to bite his hand. A big black dog who calls himself the Black Emperor.

Its dog's nose is really not covered, and it smelled the fragrance from a long distance. When it came to Zhang's old house, it saw the fruit in Ye Fan's hand, and wanted to snatch it regardless of three seven twenty one.

"Well, dead dog, let go, you bit my hand."

Although it happened suddenly, Ye Fan still reacted quickly. With a flick of his wrist, the pink fruit disappeared immediately.But Heihuang is not a vegetarian either. Although he didn't bite the pink fruit, Ye Fan's wrist was bitten by him, which made Ye Fan feel a sharp pain.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang Wu quickly stepped forward and grabbed the dog's mouth, trying to pull the dead dog away.An old man, a young man and a big black dog were instantly twisted together.

Not to mention how ecstasy that scene was, anyway, Chu Linyang was really happy watching it.

"Boy, what about the fruit you were holding just now, take it out and let me taste it!"

The big black dog refused to let go, and Ye Fan and Zhang Wuye couldn't move it away with their joint efforts. Two dog eyes the size of copper bells were staring at Ye Fan firmly. magic.

"What kind of fruit, no, no, you must have misread it, your dog eyes, your eyes are not good."

Ye Fan denied it categorically, making every possible sophistry.

Let a dog taste the rare treasure cut out of the source stone?It is simply off the scale, absolutely impossible.

"Wang, I haven't seen such a strange thing. You didn't know where you were when you were eating and drinking with the master. If you want to lie to me, there is no way."

Hearing Ye Fan's sophistry, the big black dog's eyes suddenly became unfriendly, and the fangs in its mouth rubbed together, making a burst of sizzling and biting sounds.

That is to say, the defense of Ye Fanhuang's ancient holy body is strong enough, otherwise one arm would not be enough for this big black dog to get between its teeth.

"Are you sure you want to try it?"

Suddenly, Chu Linyang, who was standing aside watching the play, showed a teasing smile on his face, and asked slowly.

"Of course, but I have good intentions. You don't know what this pink fruit is, so let me help you taste it first!"

The nose of the big black dog is not ordinary. After the baptism of the emperor's blood, it is absolutely awesome. As soon as you smell the ultimate fragrance, you can feel that this pink fleshy fruit must be some kind of rare elixir. If you don't take a bite He is not reconciled.

In fact, with its temperament, he doesn't want to taste anything!

Anyway, with his physique, it doesn't matter what he eats. This is not something you can make a small profit, but I will never lose money.

It's because he never loses money, and maybe makes a little profit
"it is good!"

There was a playful look on Chu Linyang's face. He reached out and took out the pink fleshy fruit that Ye Fan had put away. With his other hand, he scratched off the fingernail-sized flesh and popped it into the big black dog's mouth.

Chu Baba is still kind to the emperor.
The big black dog's heart was instantly warm, and he let go of his big mouth that was biting Ye Fan's wrist. He was just about to taste the delicious taste of the pink fleshy fruit, but the result made his dog's eyes widen instantly. His expression collapsed in an instant, and he screamed:

"I tell you, what the hell?!" (End of this chapter)