Chapter 198 Gambling Stone

Ye Fan flew to the sky, looked far into the distance, and scanned all directions, but he didn't see anything. He went away with suspicion.

More than a month has passed, and nothing has changed in Shizhai. When Ye Fan came back, Wang Shu and Er Yanzi were surprised.

"Brother Ye, you're finally back. I thought you were gone."

"Brother Ye, where have you been? Why did it take so long?"

These days, Ye Fan has been isolated from the world in the deep mountains and ancient mines. He was also very happy to see them again. He smiled and said, "I said that I will definitely come back when I come back. At that time, I will take you to Yishi and let you one \{! · Long-cherished wish.

When Master Zhang learned the news, he came quickly. His old face was full of fluctuation, and he said in a trembling voice, "I'm back... just come back."

These days, he has sighed, full of sadness, blamed himself very much, and always said to himself. If only he had stopped Ye Fan. In his opinion, more than a month has passed, and Ye Fan must have been more or less auspicious. He must have besieged the Purple Mountain like the predecessor thousands of years ago.

"Have a good celebration today." Zhang Wuye swept away the knot, and the wrinkles on the old man's face melted. He said, "Two stunned son and Wang Shu, you two go to kill the sheep and wash the dust for Brother Ye.

Brother Ye was also very happy and said, "Today, it's really worth celebrating. I'm going to get drunk.

Although the people present were very happy, only Ye Fan and Zhang Wuye understood what an exciting moment it was. They brought out the Yuantian Book. If it was spread, it would be enough to shock the northern region.

Because, in the near future, it is likely that a source master will be born.

When the crowd dispersed, Fifth Master Zhang pulled Ye Fan into the yard and closed the door to the town. He looked excited and his words trembled, saying, "You...really...

The silver light flashed, and the source book appeared in Ye Fan's hand. The silver glow was hazy, like the bright moon in the well, like the dragon ball in the sea, making people feel unreal.

"Thousands of hardships, I almost survived, and finally came out with the book of heaven."

"Good, good..." Fifth Master Zhang trembled and poured Ye Fan a cup of tea and asked him to tell the story in detail.

When he heard that the saint of Yaochi besieged the Devil's Mountain, he staggered and said, "I didn't expect that the fairy of Yaochi was so affectionate and righteous. The first ancestor of my Zhang family owed her."

Ye Fan finished his story. Until a long time ago, the old man could not calm down and said, "Yuan Tianshu was finally found back."

He rubbed the silver book with his rough fingers full of cocoons, sighed with emotion, and finally calmed down slowly.

In the end, Fifth Master Zhang stood up, solemnly came to Ye Fan with a silver book in his hand, and said, "You were born and died for this book. After all kinds of hardships, I know you need it.

Speaking of this, he paused a little and said, "Although this is the treasure book of my Zhang family, without you, it will be lost forever. You... take it."

Ye Fan was not pretentious and said directly, "I really need this book very much, but I just need to take a look and write down the contents of it. The treasure book is still from the Zhang family."

Fifth Master Zhang's fingers trembled and opened his mouth. After a long time, he said, "I'm old and I don't have the energy to study this book. My children and grandchildren are exhausted, and there are no talented people.

Take this heavenly book. If you don't need it in the future, you can pass it on to them when you see that there are smart people in my Zhang family.

"It doesn't need to be like this. I'll watch it. You can put it away." Ye Fan replied with a smile.

"No, Brother Ye, listen to me and keep it in your hands for the time being. It will be safer. I know that your monks will not live for a long time. If you are free in the future, just give it to my descendants of the Zhang family.

Fifth Master Zhang has a kind of hidden worry. He said his concerns, not only because he has a suitable descendant in the family at present, but also because he is a little uneasy.

Nowadays, the northern region is very chaotic and the bandits are rampant. He is afraid that he can't keep Yuan Tianshu.

Children and grandchildren are impetuous, poorly qualified, and difficult to practice. If the news is leaked, it will inevitably lead to a disaster.

"At present, there are no people in the Zhang family who stay in their hands, which must be a disaster of extermination. One day, Brother Ye, when you think there is a suitable candidate in my Zhang family, send it back. At this point, he knelt down.

"Good, I swear that I will send the "Yuan Tian Shu" back to the Zhang family in the future." Ye Fan solemnly swore.

The wrinkles on Master Zhang's face disappeared, and he was full of smiles, as if he had made a big wish.

The dinner was very rich, and the bonfires flashed. The people in the stone village were in the open air, eating large pieces of meat. "Drinking in a big bowl, some beautiful girls danced in front of the fire. The smell of meat and wine were overflowing. People pushed the cups and drank, and they were happy.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and women and young children fled one after another.

"What is this and how did you run into the stockade?"

"Stop it quickly and don't let it run around and hurt people."

"Damn it, it actually took away two roasted whole sheep in one bite. Hurry up and carry it.

What made people stunned was that more than a dozen strong young men did not stop the shadow, but were hit into a rolling gourd and let it escape.

"It's like a black dog. It's a big tonic. When I go to catch it and eat fragrant pot meat." The second stunned man rushed out. He rubbed out.

After a long time, Er Zizi came back with a black nose and a swollen face. He muttered, "This gun thing hit me into the ditch."

Ye Fan was also shocked and said, "I'll go and have a look."

However, when he chased out of the stone village, the shadow had already disappeared.

"Second, even if you like wrestling, don't drill into the ditch." Wang Shu joked: Do you see what it is?"

"No, it's really annoying to take away two roast sheep.

Ye Fan felt something was wrong. Ordinary wild animals, your father-in-law ran so fast that he didn't find any trace.

"It's not the thing that follows me, is it?" He thought of the feeling of being peeped all the way after coming out of Zishan.

However, what reassured him was that the shadow did not hurt people, and it was probably not a murderer.

In the following days, Ye Fan practiced quietly and understood the Yuantian Book every day.

He had to be amazed. This book deserves to be called a strange scripture, which is comparable to the ancient scriptures of major holy places, and the content is mysterious and mysterious.

In Ye Fan's opinion, the value of this book cannot be measured. For him, it is enough to master it compared with the Wushijing, and if he has mastered a large number of sources.

He believes that in the eyes of many people, this book is comparable to several ancient scriptures of the Eastern Wilderness, because it can calm the source and find the dragon vein, which is a priceless treasure.

"This is the treasure in the treasure!"

Brother Ye believes that if he is strong enough, he may succeed in exchanging the book with the Holy Land for the opportunity to watch the ancient scriptures.

If you master the Yuantian Book, it will have an incalculable significance if you master an inexhaustible mine.

Ye Fan carefully compared that the material of the silver book is similar to the golden paper recorded in the $ Taoist scriptures. "It is indestructible and is an unknown artifact.

In terms of refinery, Yuantianshu and Taoist scriptures are obviously the same series, and the two are equally rare.

In terms of content, both are the most profound methods, and they are masterpieces in their respective fields. But the Taoist scriptures are incomplete, only the wheel sea scrolls, while the Yuantian Book is complete.

In a sense, the value of Yuantianshu is far greater than that of the Taoist scriptures.

Ye Fan came out of life to death and explored Zishan. The biggest gain was to get this heavenly book, and its value could not be measured at all.

For a whole month, he was intoxicated and immersed in a wonderful state. In addition to practice, he spent the rest of his time studying "Yuantianshu" 0

In the past 30 days, Ye Fan's Bodhisattva has never left his hand, relying on the seed of this sacred tree of enlightenment. His understanding of this wonderful book can be said to have made rapid progress.

He feels that the basic article about source identification has been thoroughly understood.

"I have mastered part of the scriptures, and I should try it." Ye Fan came out of the stone house and felt the sunshine outside. He felt so soft and full of hope.

If someone else's body is a pond, then his body is a reservoir. If he wants to fill it up, he needs a lot of resources.

When, the power exerted is also different. At the very least, in the face of monks in the same realm, he has always been overwhelming with absolute advantage, and there is no suspense at all.

That is to say, if he cultivates to the later stage, when he is also a great power, he can even resist the siege of the major saints alone.

"The first realm of the Taoist palace needs a 4-jin source..." When he thought of this number, he couldn't laugh.

Even if it is in the northern region, the general small sect can no longer afford to be a person.

What's more

"If ten times are superimposed, the second realm of the Taoist palace needs a source of 100,000 catties..." This number makes him twitch, and his heart is cold and unbearable.

As for the astronomical figures after the third realm of the Taoist palace, he forced himself not to think, "Otherwise, the forehead will definitely have blue veins.

Those horrible numbers, even if they are major holy places, will change color, which is unbearable.

"In this world, there will always be some people who want to be green. I hope that person is not me..."

In this morning, Ye Fan finished breakfast, called Wang Shu and Er Yanzi, and said, "Take you to Yishi.

"Really?!" Er Yanzi turned his head excitedly and said, "I want to see it in my dreams. That's great!"

Wang Shu also rubbed his hands happily and said, "Since my grandfather's generation, the stone village has completely fallen, and the people in the village have almost never traveled far."

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Today, I will fulfill your wishes. If you behave well, I will often take you out in the future."

"The holy city is tens of thousands of miles away, and it is too far away from here. However, the highest-level stone shop opened in the Great Holy Land is there.

"According to the Taoist priest of Youfang, the legendary power, the royal family of the monks in Zhongzhou, and the giants of the northern region are all gathered in the holy city and spent in the gambling stone workshop all year round."

"The old Taoist priest said last time that the fairies cut stones there, and the saints often appear, and there are other handsome men from all over the world who often fight there. Brother Ye, do you think you are laughing so maliciously? You don't want to win a goddess back, right?"

Ye Fan hurriedly put away his smile and said, "Where do you want to go? How can you go to the holy city for the first time? Today is mainly to test the water.

He solemnly warned the two not to talk nonsense when they arrived at the place. They had no idea about the Holy Land at all. They really regarded them as a kind businessman. If they talked nonsense, they might cause trouble.

We know that those people are like gods, and we only dare to talk about them in the stockade.

Pingyan City is 600 miles away from Shizhai. It is a relatively prosperous city nearby, located in an oasis with a radius of hundreds of miles.

When Ye Fan and the other two arrived here, the sun was already rising high. It is an ancient city made entirely of reddish-brown boulders, full of the vicissitudes of time. According to the locals, this city has a history of thousands of years and has always been the central city of this area.

The population of the city can be about 300,000, which is already very prosperous in the northern region. There is a lot of traffic on the street, and people come and go.

Wang Shu and Er Yanzi's eyes seemed to be not enough. The first time they came to such a big city, everything made them feel very fresh.

"There are so many people one&qu;one&qu;"

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen so many people..."

Listening to the unnutritious words of the two, Ye Fanfu got up and said, "Learn hard today and take you to the holy city at that time."

Okay, Brother Ye is familiar with the rules today, kill all the gambling stone workshops, and then go to the holy city.

Ye Fan asked people what the gambling stone workshops were in the city, and he was told that there were dozens of them.

Moreover, he accidentally learned that all the major holy places had their names in this city.

This moved his heart. After thinking about it, he did not choose the name of the Ji family and the Holy Land to avoid hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"Yuan Tianshu has a strange school called changing the sky to the sky, which can not only change the landforms of the mountains and rivers, but also change yourself. Compared with the monk's transfiguration, I don't know how many times more powerful it is, almost from the change from the inside out.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan has not fully mastered it, so he doesn't want to go to those two financial stones today.

"Yaochi also has a gambling stone workshop in this city?"

"Of course, it is one of the most reputable and largest gambling stone workshops in the city." An old man replied.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Ye Fan hugged his fist, and then turned to Wang Shu and Er Yanzi and said, "Go to Yishifang in Yaochi.

"Ah, Brother Ye, are you really going to win the saint?"

"Suben, don't talk nonsense like this!"

"Don't worry, it's just what we said in private." The two nodded hurriedly.

The so-called stone shop generally covers a large area and is surrounded by high walls. As for it, it is full of source stones.

Yaochi Xianshifang, in the eastern district of Pingyan City, is a very quiet place, surrounded by green shade.

Arounding ancient trees

"Oh, why didn't you open the door today?"

A lot of people gathered under the ancient tree, talking about something.

"I heard that some fairies in Yaochi came to Pingyan City and would not be open to the public in the morning, and it would not return to normal until the afternoon."

"The fairy of Yaochi is famous all over the world. The people of the major holy places and ancient families are proud of marrying the Yaochi fairy. Unfortunately, few people can do it. I really want to see the true face."

"I can see you in the afternoon, but I advise you to put away those unrealistic ideas as soon as possible."

"The fairy of Yaochi!" Wang Shu and the two stunned men all shined their eyes and blamed Ye Fan together.

"Don't look at me, it seems that I'm really a pervert." Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Let's come here in the afternoon, and now let's try our luck in any place."

In the end, Ye Fan chose a gambling stone shop called "Rongxiang".

"Stop." Ye Fan and the other three were stopped outside Rongxiang Yishifang. Several men in the concierge looked at Wang Shu and Er Yanzi's clothes and frowned and said, "Are you the source of the source? If you want to sell source stones, go to the East Gate, which is the place to gamble stones.

"We are the ones who buy stones." Ye Fan followed the local customs, because he lived in Shizhai and wore the clothes of the source.

"Do you have a source?" Several people walked out of the concierge, all of whom frowned. One of them said, "Not everyone can enter here."

Ye Fan took out a source stone, which could be half or two, and said, "Isn't that right?"

In the rear, there was a sneer and said, "Half two sources, I dare to gamble on this stone. It's really a dirt bun that has never been seen in the world. I'm afraid I can't even afford a good old pit source stone."

"Who, what are you talking about?" Wang Shu was annoyed and looked back.

I saw a young man coming with a folding fan. An attendant beside him looked contemptuous and said, "Go back and pick the source well. This kind of place is not something you can come to.

"It turned out to be Mr. Liu from Qingxiamen. Come inside quickly." The people of Rongxiang Gambling Stone Square were full of smiles and went forward to see the gift.

Mr. Liu of Qingxiamen didn't say anything from beginning to end. He glanced at Ye Fan and the three of them and walked in. The attendant beside him turned around and sneered, "Why are you unconvinced? If there is a source, you can come in. I'll play with you. If there is no source, go back and forth, collect the source sincerely, and don't have unrealistic illusions. This is not the place where you can come.

"Your second master!" After seeing them go in, he grabbed their hair angrily.

No matter what kind of business you do, some people like to watch people's dishes. Naturally, Ye Fan will not have the same experience as several people in Rongxiang's gambling workshop.

Wang Shu asked, "The threshold here is really high. I don't know if the visitor is a guest?"

"It's too time. We have our own rules here. Not all idle people can go in and out." Several people in front of them held their arms and responded in love to answer. After Mr. Liu of Qingxiamen entered, the smiles on their faces had been put away.

"How many sources can I get in?" Er Yanzi asked with an angry manor.

"We are all the best source stones from the old pit. Without a catty of source, we can't cross this door." Several people looked contempt and said, "If not, I advise you to go back to the mine honestly.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He directly took out a catty of water, shook it in front of their eyes, and stepped in.

When Wang Shu passed by the concierge, he said, "Wait and let you cry later."

"Yes, let you watch, what is the holy hand of gambling stone?" Er Yanzi also said angrily.

"Oh, you really came in." In front of him, the attendant of Qingxiamen was very surprised and said strangely, "One catty of source. It took three generations of ancestors and grandchildren to dig for a long time and have accumulated for many years. It's really not easy. Let's play a few hands together. How about gambling?" D