Chapter 65 Mysterious Green Copper

"Wow"

The sound of breaking the air was endless, and the divine clouds rushed towards the broken stone mountain, like a meteor shower flying.

Just now, the treasure plate was shocked. Although it was far away, it just shook the endless glory and attracted all the nearby psychic weapons.

"Creation, creation!" The fat Taoist priest smiled and couldn't close his mouth. He threw down Ye Fan, rose to the sky very flexibly, and rushed to the light rain.

At the same time, Shenhong Daodao, all the monks in this position rushed over and faced the light rain condensed by psychic weapons.

"Ah..."

However, this is not a feast. The psychic weapon of flying at high speed is extremely fierce. More than a dozen people were pierced on the spot, leaving only a piece of blood and more than a dozen bodies.

The fat Taoist priest screamed repeatedly and fled back, with a golden dagger in his buttocks and a blood-red shield firmly in his hand.

Although he grinned, there was no wound on his body. After pulling out the golden dagger on his buttocks, there was no blood flowing out. Like nothing, he said, "The psychic weapon, it's difficult to intercept if you don't stop."

Relatively speaking, he was lucky. Most of the people who rushed over just now were directly pierced, and many people died.

With the sound of "brushing", the fat Taoist priest chased down again, and other monks also controlled the divine rainbow and chased after it, trying to seize the spiritual treasure.

At this time, a lot of light rain came, some of which landed directly on the nearby peaks, and Ye Fan also fell a lot of sunshine here. However, when he saw what these things were, he immediately lost interest. Most of them were the rubble flying out of the demon emperor's tomb.

Many monks rushed over, searched on the peak, and looked at Ye Fan from time to time.

"when"

At this moment, another object fell from the sky and hit the ground directly. As soon as Ye Fan picked it up, he was surrounded by several monks. This made him feel very depressed. There could be no harvest today. Even if he was lucky enough to get a hundred psychic weapons, it was difficult to keep them.

"If anyone wants it, just take it." He threw what was in his hand directly on the ground.

"Who wants a piece of green iron!"

"I thought it was a treasure, but it was just a piece of scrap copper."

Although several monks said so, they still picked it up and checked it carefully. They confirmed that it was a piece of waste copper and threw it directly to Ye Fan.

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

"Whose child is this? It's really a long time to run around at such a young age."

Several monks left in disappointment and rushed to other peaks.

Ye Fan grabbed the palm-sized copper plate on the ground and weighed it a few times. It felt very heavy, like a piece of a broken vessel.

"Brush"

More than a dozen monks landed. First, they searched carefully on the peak, and then asked for the waste copper in Ye Fan's hand, explored it with divine knowledge, and finally threw it to him and went straight through the air.

In this way, a total of more than a dozen groups of monks appeared on this mountain. Almost everyone checked the scrap copper in Ye Fan's hand and finally threw it to him. Ye Fan was really speechless. These people couldn't wait to dig three feet. Even the green copper in his hand was checked so carefully. It was more difficult for him to get a psychic weapon today than to ascend to the sky.

Finally, the fat Taoist priest flew back with a big mouth and kept laughing. It seemed that he had gained a lot.

"Oh, boy, what are you hiding? Don't run. Let Master Dao see if there are any demons pestering you. Master Taoist, I'll subdue you."

"I can't give you anything this time." Ye Fan pretended to carry the waste copper into his arms.

Hearing this, the fat Taoist priest immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Poor Tao is really predestined to have a little friend, and it can defeat demons for you for the fourth time."

"Come on! If you want this treasure, you can also. You have to exchange it for something. Ye Fan stretched out a hand and asked. Although he felt that the fat Taoist priest was very immoral and hateful, he was not extremely vicious and did not turn against him on the spot, so he was not afraid of him much.

"You and I have met many times. It seems that we are really predestined. Well, I'll give you a legendary treasure." The fat Taoist priest said and took it out of his arms.

"Who is predestined to you? It's better not to see each other again in your life." When he saw the jade pendant handed over by the fat Taoist priest, Ye Fan was even more ancholy annotic. The jade pendant was dim, saying that the jade was really raised, which was no different from a broken stone. The most excessive thing was the lack of a corner.

Ye Fan wanted to throw it out directly, but he was stopped by the fat Taoist priest and forced it into his arms. He said, "Give it. This is a good thing. Maybe it can save your life at that time." Speaking of this, the fat Taoist priest collected the scrap copper very cleverly.

"He's a damn god, this is the baby you're talking about. Isn't it just a piece of rotten copper!" The fat Taoist priest glanced at Ye Fan, but he was not sloppy at all. He turned over and adjusted it. He was serious, careful, and looked at it for a quarter of an hour. Finally, he explored his divine consciousness and observed repeatedly.

"Wandang"

In the end, the fat Taoist priest threw the copper on the ground, and his face was disappointed and said, "It seems that I think too much. You'd better keep this baby by yourself."

Ye Fan despises this unscrupulous Taoist priest very much. He has never seen such a greedy person. A rusty copper plate has to be studied for so long.

"The pearl is covered with dust, and it is not known. In this case, I will put it away by myself." Ye Fan grabbed the copper plate casually. So many monks have repeatedly checked the waste copper. He didn't think it was a treasure, but just to squeeze the unscrupulous Taoist priest.

At this moment, he is not in the mood to stay in the ruins and wants to leave here.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest did not stop him, and kept muttering, "Where is the treasure of the Donghuang people..." He walked around the mountain with his hands behind his back.

In a short time, Ye Fan stayed away from the area, and there were no monks around him. He began to run the Xuanfa recorded in the Taoist Sutra and quickly rushed out of the ruins.

A golden thread overflowed from his golden sea of suffering, and the flow turned to all over his body, moistening his flesh, blood, organs and bones, making him feel that his whole body was full of strength and running fast.

"Wow!"

At this time, Ye Fan was shocked. When he lowered his head, he found that the waste copper had undergone strange changes, and a lot of rust had fallen off, and it had become simple and magnificent.

That's right. At a glance, it seems that it is still very ordinary, like the fragments of a certain vessel, but if you look closely, you will find that at this moment, there is an indescribable charm, giving people a sense of endless simplicity and vicissitudes.

Ye Fan will run the mystery of the Taoist Sutra, shoot a wisp of gold wire from his fingertips, and rush to the copper plate. However, let him continue to sacrifice the golden bitter sea god power, the green copper has not changed at all, and it is still extremely simple and silent.

"This thing seems unusual..."

Ye Fan put the green copper in his arms, stopped exploring, and continued to run. At this time, his golden sea of suffering kept overflowing golden silk, providing him with endless energy and making him run faster and faster.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked. He felt a sudden cold under the navel, and then there seemed to be something more in the sea of suffering. He hurriedly stopped, and the green copper in his arms disappeared. He thought of something in an instant and hurriedly looked inside.

"This..." The green copper actually appeared in his bitter sea, sinking there quietly, motionless, like an ancient rock, calm and atmospheric.

The golden bitter sea the size of soybeans is like a bright moon hanging in the dark. In addition to an extremely tiny page of gold books, there is another piece of quaint green copper at this moment. It lives in the center and actually squeezes the page of gold books to one side.

Although the golden paper flows out of the star-like bright light, it is difficult to shake the green copper at all, and can only be squeezed on the edge of the golden sea of bitterness.

"What the hell is this green copper..." Ye Fan was very shocked. He carefully looked inside at the golden sea of bitterness and found that there were many mysterious "Tao patterns" on the simple green copper. C