gate of eternity

"take away."

Zhao Yun smiled and handed over [-] immortal stones.

Stone!Since it was collected in the Eternal Realm, ordinary treasures are fine, but this is the original fairy fruit, which is of great significance. If it is cut out in public, the whole stone workshop will be very lively.

Every man is innocent of his guilt.

He didn't want to be targeted by a bunch of old guys.

"Casual look."

The saintess of the Zhou family smiled, then turned and left.

This stone has been placed here for several years, and it is finally shot.

Before Zhao Yun left, he was full of energy and passed along the corridor. Those two eyeballs turned left and right, and he could see through every stone he came across. More than [-]% of them had no treasures, and the remaining less than two As a result, more than half of them are high-end items, far from worthy of their price.

at the corner.

He bumped into the little vest again.

The old man's face was much darker than before. He picked a few stones one after another, but nothing came out. The 140 million immortal stones he earned were all spent, so he decided to find a place to come back.

Zhao Yun also stopped beside the stone platform.

Zhou Zheng, born of this stone, was bigger than the wine jar, and there was nothing unusual about it, but the appearance was not ugly. He could see through it at a glance, and there was a treasure in it, a blue lotus flower, growing The aura is surging, but the mysterious power is blocking it, and all the aura is trapped in it.

"The lotus of life." Zhao Yun murmured.

He had seen this kind of fairy before. He was beaten half to death by the lone wolf of the night in Wulongyuan in the mortal world before, and fell into the abyss. It was a few drops of the essence of the lotus of life that brought him back to life.

I never thought that I would see a second plant when I came to the fairy world, and it was not withered.

"It's a bit expensive."

The veteran little vest looked at the price, 30 immortal stones!

After hesitating for a few moments, he finally put away the magnifying glass, turned and left.

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Yun greeted, "Fellow Daoist, I want this piece."

Huh?

The veteran little vest who had just left turned back again, scanned Zhao Yun up and down, and recognized him at a glance. Not long ago, the two had chatted. This is a kid who ran out of the corner of the mountain.

"Junior, there is no treasure in this broken rock."

"What if there is?" Zhao Yun chuckled.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes." The little vest said with a lot of meaning.

The saintess of the Zhou family has come close, she lifted the restraint of the stone platform with a flick of her sleeve, and took out the bamboo knife casually.

"I'll take Qie away." Zhao Yun hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm sorry, all 30 stones have to be cut in public here." The saintess of the Zhou family smiled, and she didn't say the last part, but the implication was obvious: this is the rule of the Zhou family stone workshop.

"Then... cut it in public." Mr. Zhao laughed dryly, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart. What a broken rule, this is to put him on the cusp of the storm!But... he can't let go of this baby.

"Cut." Zhao Yun handed over the storage bag.

"This little thing is very rich!" The old man in the little vest rubbed his chin, he ran out of the corner of the mountain, and he is a local tyrant, so cut it!I watched you cut it, and said that there is no treasure in it.

Zheng!

The saintess of the Zhou family took the bamboo knife and peeled off the stone skin layer by layer.

Many people passing by came to see it.

30 stones, the price is not low, what can be cut out!

Zhao Yun carried the jug and waited quietly for the lotus of life.

With so many old guys present, they should be able to sell for a good price.

"The old man figured it out, it was a piece of waste rock."

"The old man counts by pinching his fingers, this fellow Taoist is right."

Whenever the old guys get together, there will always be a group of old gods, stroking their beards, which is called neat, with an appearance that I know everything, but more people are holding their hands, waiting to see a joke, cultivation is so boring , You have to have some fun, and if someone loses money, that's their fun.

Click!

The saintess of the Zhou family slashed down again, and the remaining stones were simply cracked. Wisps of life energy overflowed from the cracks in the stones, which lifted the spirits of the old guys present.

What a baby!

The old-fashioned little vest is not calm anymore, and the board of the pestle is neat.

The speed at which the saintess of the Zhou family dropped her sword was much slower.

Click!

Another knife fell, and the rest of the stone cracked as a whole.

The lotus of life floated out, and the vigorous spirit of life danced wantonly, and there were visions evolving around the body, and the brilliance formed by the haze filled the entire stone workshop, and even those who were still looking at the stone were attracted.

"That's... the lotus of life?" The old man was surprised again, and recognized what it was at a glance.

"That's a good thing!"

"Did this junior go out and step on shit?"

The scene was full of excitement, especially the elders, who were extremely excited. They knew exactly what the lotus of life was, and it was most suitable to use it to replenish life.

"His uncle's."

The veteran little vest covered his chest, that flesh hurts!

He didn't buy it after looking at it for so long, and was picked up by a junior when he arrived.

Looking at the saintess of the Zhou family, her eyes became strange again. Is her hand consecrated today?Several treasures have already been opened. After her Zhou family shipped out the stones, they would choose a batch for themselves to open. Why did they leave this one out?A living lotus is worth more than 30 yuan.

Whoosh!

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Yun sealed the lotus of life to prevent the aura of life from collapsing.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but the conditions did not allow it, and now he has attracted the attention of all.

"50, how about selling it to the old man." A senior said with a smile.

"I want to buy the lotus of life for 50 yuan, what are you going to rob?" Another elder cast a sideways glance and added casually, "This old man offered 80 yuan."

"100."

"150."

"200."

This is not an auction, but it is more lively than an auction. All the old guys are like chicken blood, one is louder than the other, and the price is soaring all the way. To make up for life, life is gone, and money can be used.

In the end, the high price of 300 million was sold.

Zhao Yun was happy in his heart, he did a good job.

There are still people who are happy, and some people are scolding.

Those who got the lotus of life left the stone workshop immediately.

Afterwards, many old fellows followed, they didn't have the money to buy the lotus of life, so they could use it if they grabbed it.

Of course, there are quite a few people staring at Zhao Yun, this kid just got 300 million immortal stones, he is a local tyrant!If he was robbed, it would be a considerable fortune.

Zhao Yun left again, keeping a low profile. If it weren't for Shifang's broken rules, ghosts would be willing to do it here. Even if it costs an extra 30 yuan, it's better than being targeted by the elders.

"You can do it, kid!" The old man in the little vest chased after him, his old face extremely dark.

"I don't understand either. I bought it casually." Zhao Yun chuckled, with a harmless expression on his face.

As he said that, he also carried a jug of wine. The old man must be in a very melancholy mood and needed a sip of wine to calm his shock.

"That's more or less the same." The little vest was blunt, and he did it in one go.

When it was over, Zhao Yun was dragged into a corner by this guy.

"This old man has treasures. If you don't want to, I'll sell you cheap." The old man in the vest smiled mysteriously.

"What baby." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

The old man in the little vest opened his sleeves, and it was the universe in his sleeves, forming a small world inside, like a starry sky, dotted with stars, oh no, not stars, but weapons, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, treasures, etc. Copper printing furnace... everything you need, with all kinds of lights shining, at first glance, you thought it was a star?

Zhao Yun took a look inside. There were quite a few magic weapons, but they were all broken. You can find a lot of them on the street, and it’s okay to fool the ignorant juniors.

"I'm at a disadvantage, 300 million, take it all away." The old man in the little vest squeezed his beard.

"Hey...why is that girl not wearing clothes?" The witty Zhao Yun immediately stood on tiptoe and looked in one direction.

female?

without clothes?

Have it?

The little vest subconsciously looked back.

Well!It's all old men, there are no beautiful fairies.

Realizing being cheated, the old man's face instantly darkened.

Looking back, Zhao Yun had disappeared.

Mr. Zhao's legs and feet are numb, he has slipped into the crowd, and continues to look for the treasure.

After looking for it, I found the saint of the Zhou family. She is really a studious girl. She is sitting on a stone, reading a book quietly. She will only go there when someone calls. There are also many members of the Zhou family in the stone workshop. Sometimes, she doesn't need to run back and forth, and she wouldn't run here to read if the family didn't have enough staff.

Zhao Yun was carrying the jug, and walked around not far from the Zhou family's saintess.

He has basically looked at the stones in the stone workshop, and there are no big treasures, but the stone on which the saintess of the Zhou family is sitting is a bit interesting. Inside the stone, it was pitch black.

"What?" Zhao Yun exhausted his eyesight, but still couldn't see it clearly. Maybe this stone is too strange, and there are too many mysterious powers hidden in it, and it is even tightly covered.

"It should be baby."

Thinking this way in Zhao Yun's heart, he leaned forward with a smile.

The saintess of the Zhou family raised her eyes, put away the ancient book, and looked at Zhao Yun.

"Fairy, is this piece for sale?" Zhao Yun pointed to the stone where the saintess of the Zhou family was sitting.

"This is for moving here to rest." The saintess of the Zhou family smiled politely.

"I also want to move back and sit for a while." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"If fellow daoist likes it, I will sell you ten thousand immortal stones." The saintess of the Zhou family smiled.

"Deal." Zhao Yun took the storage bag, and if it was moved away, he would not cut it on the spot, so he went back and studied it slowly.

Behind him, the saintess of the Zhou family had strange eyes. This person is so weird. There are so many stones to choose from, but this one is chosen. To be honest, that stone is still very comfortable to sit on.

The thousandth and 120th black evil thing

Here, Zhao Yun has left Shifang.

Behind him, many people followed, most of them were old guys.

However, after chasing and chasing, Mr. Zhao disappeared.

"Catch me?"

When Zhao Yun reappeared, it was already a quiet small garden.

There is also a spiritual mountain in the city, and the small garden he rented is on the side of the winding path. It is a good place for self-cultivation, mainly for safety, and private fighting is also prohibited in the city.

After closing the garden gate, he took out the first stone.

Three times, five times and two times, layers of stone skins were peeled all over the ground.

The red fairy fruit floated out, with a bright red haze and a strong fruity fragrance, which was very charming. The only regret was that this was not a mature original fairy fruit.

It would be nice to have.

Zhao Yun can take it easy.

He swallowed it all in one gulp, and sat cross-legged under a tree to refine it.

As expected of the fairy fruit named Yuanyuan, even though it is not yet ripe, it still makes his Yuanyuan surge. If there are a few more such fruits, his Yuanyuan will definitely recover like a transformation.