Chapter 469 Battle Song

Ye Fan laughed and said! Ziwei Education is really good at doing business and sells the scraps as strange stones.

"You can't say that. Yuanshi's industry has always been like this. I'm willing to fight. Besides, the price of this piece of scrap we sell is not very high." Zhao smiled.

"Sure enough, he bought this stone just because it was cheap. It's too much. It's so contemptible to our family"

"How can this happen? It's too much!"

The group of very radical young people of the Feng clan who had always had a bad feelings for Ye Fan were very angry at this time. Many of them showed contempt, looked at him angrily and indignant.

Ye Fan ignored these people. The birthday of the saint of the Feng clan was approaching. He didn't want to make unpleasant things with these people. He just made up his mind to return their three million catties as soon as possible, otherwise he would always be exposed.

He smiled, looked at Zhao Fa and said, "I deeply admire Ziwei Church for doing business. But sometimes it is these inconspicuous stones that divine objects are cut out.

"Then do you dare to cut it?" A disciple of the Feng clan scuffed.

Zhao Fa smiled and said, "I have already heard that Brother Ye's skill is amazing. If you cut it on the spot, let's open our eyes."

"I just wanted to send a source stone, which is full of suspense and left for the Wind Lord to play. Since you want to see it, I will cut it directly"

Ye Fan came forward and did not take out the silver knife. He directly cut the stone skin with his fingers, as if the divine blade was cutting tofu, falling into the stone dust on the ground.

This place is full of young handsome men. When they saw someone cutting stones, they talked about it. People at other tables looked this way. For a while, many people paid attention to this place.

"chi"

Ye Fan's fingers shook slightly, and this dark stone cracked in an all-round way. Obviously, he didn't want to waste time and wanted to peel it off directly.

"Is there really something rare? Look at how he doesn't care. I'm afraid it won't be something of great value."

"The source master was particularly careful about cutting stones, but he was shocked. It's really special, not like the way to treat rare treasures."

Ye Fan smiled and asked Zhao Fa, "Brother Zhao, what do you think you can cut out?"

Many people calmed down, and Zhao Fa shook his head and dared not say anything more. He knew that Ye Fan's source skill was powerful. Since he dared to cut it, he was probably sure.

"Brother Ye, you'd better cut it open and let the facts speak."

"Papa"

Ye Fan knocked gently, the black source stone broke, the stone skin kept falling, and then the dazzling light rushed to the sky. It makes many people cry for a long time.

"God's source!"

"There is a divine source in it!"

Everyone exclaimed that a piece of scrap actually cut out a rare divine source, which made them have to marvel that the master of Yuanshu simply has the power to turn decay into magic.

Zhao's face was a little stiff. He himself said that this was a piece of stone skin that Ziweijiao cut out of the divine source. He didn't want to be cut out of the divine object again. His face was hot, as if he had been slapped.

"Unexpectedly cut out the divine source", the children of the Feng clan were also stunned, and they didn't expect such a result.

Since there is a divine object, why didn't Ye Fan cut it out? Isn't it more brilliant to send it out like that? This puzzled them.

"There is no suspense about the source master sending the source. The strange stone is the top grade, which is worth cherishing." An old man sighed and said what was going on.

"Wow!"

The stone skin is all out of recommendation, and the dazzling light shines out, like a golden sun hanging in the sky, and most people can't face it.

The divine source can be hung in the air, never sinking, gorgeous and colorful. This magnificence makes everyone's heart, and its value is too great.

All holy places are extremely eager for the divine source, because it has endless uses, which involves immortal legends, and many great religion spares no effort to collect them.

Whether a holy place is powerful or not has a lot to do with the divine source. All kinds of ordinary monks can't understand it, but they know its peerless preciousness.

"It's enough to be worth 300,000 catties of pure source. This gift is too heavy." Some people exclaimed that this divine source can be as big as half a human head.

Even if the gifts given by other saints are just like this, Ye Fan, as a descendant, gave such a big gift, which is very heavy.

"No, there is something in the source, with wisps of brilliance overflowing, a little horrible and sacred!"

People soon found the abnormality, and there was something else in the source, flowing out the mysterious air machine.

Ye Fan was surprised. He didn't find anything unusual when he chose the stone. He just thought it was a divine source. It was enough as a birthday gift. He didn't want to cut it out.

A dragon horn that looks like a broken dragon, but two inches long, golden light flows, brilliantly flashes, revealing terrible fluctuations, and at the same time, there is an incomparable holy and mysterious atmosphere overflowing.

"God's object, there are treasures!"

"Is that... Dragon Horn?"

Many people exclaimed. They felt a kind of supreme pressure overflowing in the threads, and they couldn't help but want to worship.

With the passage of time, this terrible pressure has become stronger and shocking.

At this time, many guests looked at it together. The god of this place rushed to the sky, which had already shocked everyone, even if they were those lord-level figures who looked from the hall.

"This is the holy horn of the ancient royal family!" Finally, an old man recognized what it was.

At this time, the saint of the Feng clan and other big shots were shocked and came over in person to watch the dragon horn-shaped artifact in this divine source.

The ancient kings are invincible in heaven and earth. They are all humanoid creatures, invincible, and it is difficult to meet enemies in the ancient years. Their number is extremely rare.

After that, others didn't know much about them. They were all about the information obtained from dusty source stones and ancient mines. Now they are shocked to see such a divine object.

"Yes, this is the natural holy horn of the ancient royal family. It can split the sky and the earth, and it is a peerless divine object!" A saint-level figure praised.

"The supreme king of ancient times is comparable to the ancient emperor. Their natural holy horn is the essence, the most precious thing, and the supreme sacred object used to sacrifice soldiers."

"Although it's just a small piece of broken, it's also worth a lot of value, which can be called a great gift!"

Several saints talked like this, and all of them spoke highly, which made everyone even more surprised. Zhao Fa's face was ugly, and he never expected such a result.

Their Ziwei religion lost contact with the gods, which made him want to spit blood. It's just a piece of scrap, and it actually cut out something more precious.

Fenghuang and some children of the Feng clan were shocked. A black stone given by the other party was precious this time, which really made them stunned.

"This is not only a sacred object for refining soldiers. Grinding it into powder can also solve all poisons, and it is used to quench flesh and blood!"

These big shots are highly respected. It is conservatively estimated that the Holy Horn, which is more than two inches long, is worth more than two million catties of pure source. As soon as this number was said, everyone was shocked by the sound of inhaling cold air.

Even Ye Fan was stunned. He didn't want to send such a precious thing, which was all unexpected.

"This gift is too heavy. I can't accept it. The saint of the wind clan looks like a middle-aged man, majestic, black hair like a waterfall, deep eyes, very powerful.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You didn't frown when you gave me three million catties. This is nothing, but please accept it."

"All right, otherwise. I look pretentious." The saint of the wind clan nodded and cared about his injury at the same time, so that someone sent a few life-sustaining elixirs.

At this time, the children of the Feng clan were so embarrassed that they were all speechless. Fenghuang's own brother Feng Lie came over, with a hippie smile and said, "Brother Ye, give me a strange stone at any time."

Ye Fan glanced at him and was very impressed by this once cheap little Panzi. He beat him severely the first time he met him.

and then. This guy is very different. If he wants to go to Miaoyu'an, he has to pull him up and let him lead the way. He is very good, which makes him laugh and cry.

Ye Fan had a chat with him, and Fenghuang shouted angrily not far away, "Feng Lie, come here!"

Li Heishui was beside him and said with a smile, "Xiao Liezi, if you don't leave, I'll make the decision for Ye Fan and give you three strange stones."

"Really, fake?" The wind shines in the eyes.

"Of course it's true. Don't forget that it was the two of us who cut out a lot of treasures in the Northern Divine City and stirred up endless storms. Don't you believe me?" Li Heishui said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not leaving. I'll get along with you in the future." Feng Lie sat here and couldn't get up. He whispered Fenghuang's words on the spot.

"Feng Lie..." Feng Huang stared at him. He was peerless and as beautiful as an immortal. At this time, he was angry and had a unique charm.

"Sister, don't be mean to me. Now I'm an adult." The wind muttered fiercely.

The other children of the Feng clan couldn't stand him. They didn't expect that he was so boneless that he went with Ye Fan, which made many of his cousins hate him.

Fenghuang pointed at him, turned around angrily and left, and said nothing more.

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, all the saints and all the saints are speechless. They think Li Heishui is too immoral. Is there such an annoying thing? This is because Chengxin and the pearl of the wind clan are sorry and pull her brother into the water.

"Does Brother Ye really want to kill himself?" The son of Zifu suddenly opened his mouth. His face was flat, but Ye Fan knew that this man had no good impression on him.

Because he once suppressed the saint of Zifu. When he was in the Divine City, there were many rumors that the congenital Eucharistic Taoist fetus might be born, which made the son of Zifu feel at his mind.

"That's right, I have to make a decision in half a month. I don't have time, I don't have much life, and I don't have time." Ye Fan nodded.

Many people have strange thoughts. Even if Ye Fan kills himself and becomes a mortal, he has great value. Judging from the strange stone he just sent, it is worth the efforts of major teachers.

"You short-lived ghost, it seems that you can't live for a few days, and it's difficult to change anything." The golden-winged Xiaopeng King strode over, his eyes were full of wildness and coldness, and his majestic body flowed with divine light. He oppressed people like a mountain and said, "Since you don't have a few days to live, I'll do it in advance, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have a chance to kill you!"

"Are you can't wait to die?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"In this world, it is no longer suitable for people like you to practice. Even God will destroy you with the road. I'll take action for God and send you on the road!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is quite arrogant, and his golden eyes are full of cold murderous intent.

"Did you forget the last time I broke your bone?" Ye Fan laughed. "

"Last time I tied my hands and feet, and this time I will kill you like a bedbug and let you shed the last drop of blood!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's voice is deep, powerful and powerful.

"It seems that the battle between you and me is inevitable, so let's leave the Eight Hundred Gods Island and don't make trouble for the birthday of the Lord of the Feng clan!" Ye Fan stood up.

"It's exactly what I want. I can't wait to tear you up!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king was wild, and his golden pupils were as terrible as a knife. He said, "I want to remove every inch of your flesh and blood and break every bone of you!"

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