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Chapter 349

Two yellow-level top-grade magic weapons, even if the small sword cannot be upgraded to the third level, it will be enough to increase the strength of the sword body a little further.

At that time, I guess there is no need to use the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolation Immortals to deal with the late stage of Foundation Establishment and even the Great Perfection.

Before he was promoted to Foundation Building, the stronger his sword body, the stronger his self-protection ability will be.

Fang Chen's soul left his body. This time he was extremely serious. He ignored the huge immortal source and chose a moderately sized immortal source.

After looking closely for a while, the power of the soul began to gradually be consumed, and gradually, the immortal source became transparent.

A strong force of wood flowing came to my nose, as if I were in an ancient forest, and every breath of air was filled with rich spiritual power.

The vision of the immortal source disappeared, and Fang Chen saw a dead branch in the immortal source.

"A dead branch? If there is a vision of a fairy source, the things inside will never be so simple. What is the origin of this dead branch..."

Fang Chen was a little uncertain.

The things contained in the world of practice are too broad, and with his knowledge, they cannot reach the level where the value of items can be identified at will.

This dead branch is not simple, but he has no confidence in his specific value, so he is not as intuitive as a medium-grade spirit stone.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen looked at Master Wu. The other party seemed to have put a lot of effort into an immortal source, but his eyes kept glancing at an immortal source next to him.

Obviously, he was setting up a suspicion array.

Seeing this, Fang Chen directly used the power of his soul to see both immortal sources. Although there was no strange phenomenon of the immortal source, there was something inside.

One of them contains a transparent crystal like a diamond.

The other one is a shriveled palm!

At this moment, the results of the draw of lots between the two sides have been made.

Qianfeng won, and he looked at Master Wu proudly:

"Master Wu, you can choose the immortal source."

Master Wu smiled and picked the immortal source he had observed secretly.

This immortal source is worth 400 low-grade spirit stones.

Qian Jiuye subconsciously looked at Fang Chen, but saw Fang Chen pointing to the immortal source where the strange phenomenon of the immortal source appeared:

"Just that one."

"This one!?"

"The immortal source chosen by Master Wu is obviously of excellent quality. The one selected by Fang Chen is also OK, but it is obviously slightly inferior to the few nearby immortal sources."

"The price is only 200 low-grade spirit stones."

Everyone whispered.

Qian Jiuye did not hesitate and was ready to deliver the spirit stone.

"Ninth Prince, since I have a share of this bet, I will buy this immortal source."

Fang Chen took out two hundred low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Tong Baizhou.

Qian Jiuye was stunned for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It seems that Master Fang is very confident."

The more confident Fang Chen is, the better he will be.

After both sides selected Xianyuan, it was Master Wu's turn to choose. However, every time they chose, they had to observe carefully, and they could not easily find their goals, so this process was not short.

Master Wu seemed to be a little surprised, and his eyes had not been stuck on some immortal sources for a long time, but in Fang Chen's soul eyes, some of his slight movements were easily seen.

The opponent's choice is slow, and the opponent's Chen is also beneficial, and his soul power is slowly recovering.

At this pace, you can get a few more chances.

Soon, the two of them chose a fairy source.

Half an hour has passed now.

The monks on the scene were a little nervous. Every time the two of them chose a good immortal source, they used their own experience to judge the probability of the immortal source being cut.

Fang Chen had used the power of his soul several times, and several of them were returned without success, and there was nothing inside.

Fortunately, Master Wu seems to have a special liking for these immortal sources and regards them as his targets.

"Don't you consider this immortal source?"

Tong Baizhou pointed to the fairy source about a foot long and wide and said with a smile.

Everyone looked strange.

Gan Feng mocked: "Young Master Tong, your fairy source is priced at 4,000 low-grade spirit stones. If you lose, even this prince will feel distressed for several years."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This immortal source is indeed large in size, and the probability of cutting out something is also very high.

But no one knows what is inside, maybe it is a bunch of useless garbage spiritual materials?

Faced with the high price of 4,000 low-grade spirit stones, neither Gan Jiuye nor Gan Feng had ever considered it.

"To be honest, this immortal source actually has some origin. It was once buried deep under the tomb of a sword cultivator!"

Tong Baizhou said with a smile.

Everyone smiled.

Gan Jiuye smiled and said, "Even a sword cultivator does not have the ability to put things in the immortal source, right?

So where the immortal source comes from has nothing to do with its value.”

Fang Chen's soul fell on the immortal source and looked at it for a while.

The soul suddenly began to consume quickly, and even Fang Chen was caught off guard.

He had two or three chances, but now in an instant, his soul has bottomed out.

If he hadn't been seeking the other side in Xuankong Temple, his soul would have increased a lot, and he would have fainted at this moment.

Then, a swelling sword intent surged and rushed straight to Fang Chen's face.

The little sword in Fang Chen's body began to stir.

"Xiao Chen, there is a sword in this immortal source, I want to eat it!"

"Such a strong sword intent is not a yellow-level flying sword, right?"

Fang Chen's mind moved slightly.

It just so happened that Master Wu had already picked the tenth immortal source, and his eyes fell on Fang Chen:

"You can choose the last immortal source."

"Just this one."

Fang Chen pointed to the largest immortal source.

Everyone's faces showed strange looks.

"This guy thinks that this Xianyuan is expensive and will definitely increase? If you lose money, it will affect the gambling results this time."

"Master Fang, should you consider it again?"

Gan Jiuye felt his scalp numb for a moment and quickly whispered:

"This Xianyuan is sold too expensive. We are going to bet on stones today, and we are comparing the increase. If this one loses, even if the first few are profitable, it may not be able to fill this hole."

"Ninth Prince, I will spend my own money on this immortal source."

Fang Chen smiled and took out four thousand low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Tong Baizhou.

Everyone was amazed in their hearts, they were so rich.

They thought the money was given to Fang's golden elixir.

But in fact, Jue Wudi and others knew that the lower-grade spirit stone of Fang's golden elixir had not been sent to Fang Chen's hands.

so……

Is Fang Chen's own net worth far beyond their imagination?

Thinking of this, Jue Wudi and Fang Lingxing looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Since Master Fang has spent 4,200 low-grade spirit stones, I am not pretentious anymore, just this immortal source."

Gan Jiuye gritted his teeth and said.

Among the ten immortal sources, Fang Chen bought two of them himself, and the remaining eight cost him only 3,000 low-grade spirit stones in total.

Fang Chen's investment in this bet was higher than that of him, so Gan Jiuye stopped talking nonsense.

"Brother Ninth, you treat him as your savior, I'm afraid he will disappoint you. The taboos of gambling stones are small or big. He doesn't even understand this. Why should I fight Master Wu?"

Seeing that the two of them had decided on the last immortal source, Gan Feng couldn't help but laugh.

What he said about small refers not to bets, but to the value of the immortal source.

Now Fang Chen spent a total of 4,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy an immortal source.

If this one loses.

Then even if the remaining nine immortal sources worth 4,000 low-grade spirit stones are cut out, they will only remain the same.

And how likely is it that the remaining nine are to cut and rise?

Almost zero.

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