When Fang Yue heard this, he did not take action, but listened to what the silver-armored warrior had to say.
Indeed, this is a very mysterious line.
This is true both in the Xuanhuang world and in the Nine Heavens plane.
Massive amounts of rough stone are mined and will eventually be concentrated in the hands of a few families.
Only they can cultivate people who truly understand and interpret stones.
"I remember the last time, there was an old monk in the Reincarnation Realm who cut open the stone without authorization. He was too reckless and did not study the patterns and principles of the stone. As soon as the stone was split, it caused a catastrophe.
In the clear sky, a bolt of lightning crossed the sky, splitting him into a smoking stake, and even his inner alchemy turned into ashes!"
The silver-armored warrior became more and more proud as he spoke.
He hoped that Fang Yue could retreat despite the difficulties.
Fang Yue nodded: "Thank you for your advice! Then, I started to really solve the stone!"
Fang Yue's palm caressed the stone.
Wisps of coolness entered Fang Yue's body along the stone.
This stone is extraordinary, and its coolness can make people feel peaceful.
Fang Yue pointed with another finger.
The complex patterns on it are woven like a net, emerging in an instant.
"Yin Yang Hands! You really know how to interpret stones!"
The knight in silver armor was surprised and looked at Fang Yue in awe and solemnity.
The yin and yang hand can point out the yin characters in stones that are difficult to see with the naked eye.
This technique is not uncommon, but only older masters can master it.
Such old masters are the targets of recruitment by various families.
Such people are very rare, and their status is often higher than that of the powerful people in the Reincarnation Realm.
Of course, the average master master also has cultivation base, and the realm of heaven and earth is the bottom line. Otherwise, he would not be able to sense the circulation of spiritual energy in the original stone.
"This stone is a bit interesting. It contains charm. Part of it is innately imprinted, and the other part is artificially carved. If you follow the grain and turn the stone into stone, you will definitely encounter no taboos and attract many strange phenomena!"
Fang Yue said to himself. At the same time, the index finger of his left hand turned into a faint golden color, and the golden color condensed into a sharp knife.
Fang Yue waved a sharp knife against the grain of the stone to untie it.
Stone chips were flying, and a black metal the size of a pebble appeared among them.
"Black gold! This rough stone is a treasure! It is a commonly used material when refining leader-level magic weapons. The size of a pebble is worth fifty low-grade world crystals!"
The mud monkey is shouting.
His eyes are hot.
Black gold is precious, and its value is no longer measured by spiritual stones.
If you want to buy it, you need to pay with world crystals.
The young man showed a surprised look.
He didn't expect that he would actually meet a master in calculus.
The young man also picked a rough stone and took out a delicate silver knife.
Infused with true energy, the blade of the silver knife became sharper.
The young man began to decipher stones.
But the process was not smooth. The stone in his hand had clear patterns, like the wings of a divine bird.
There was nothing at the beginning.
But when the boy was halfway through, he heard footsteps in the distance.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
This seems to be a heavy step, like a drumbeat, making everyone's heart beat!
The young man's face also became a little pale, and big beads of sweat fell down.
"This is the magic sound of the drums, and it is a bad omen. Master, please don't break the stone anymore!"
The silver-armored warrior is trying to dissuade the young master. The Nine Heavens plane is rich in raw stones, and there are too many legends about the ominousness caused by this.
The magic sound of drums is one of them.
"No! I have to win this time! The descendants of my Meng family are all descendants of various scholars. Our family has a rich collection of books, and they are also involved in the field of stone interpretation!"
The boy was sweating more and more.
The sound of the magic drum is getting louder and louder.
The bustling crowd became quiet.
This magical sound of footsteps made their hearts feel hairy.
Finally, there was a click.
The stone unravels.
A jade stone the size of a mung bean appeared.
There is a white vertical line in the jade, which looks like an eye sealed in the original stone.
"Evil Eye Stone!"
Fang Yue recognized the origin of the jade at a glance.
He instinctively withdrew from the distance, took a breath and lit up.
The Evil Eyes are a very ancient and powerful clan.
They once occupied almost the entire world, but for unknown reasons, they left the outer reaches of the universe and rarely appeared in the world since then.
The Evil Eye Magic Stone is a magic weapon and monster left over from the Evil Eye clan's heyday.
It has the effect of bewitching people's hearts, making them crazy, bloodthirsty, and even turning them into irrational monsters.
This thing once caused great chaos in all realms.
Even some saint-level experts have lost their minds because of this evil-eye magic stone.
"Master, let go of this magic stone!"
Although the silver-armored warrior didn't know the origin of the evil-eye magic stone.
But he immediately woke up and thought that this thing was ominous and would bring them endless disasters.
The young man's eyes had become gradually confused.
At this time, a scroll of calligraphy and painting suddenly floated out of the young man's sleeve.
The calligraphy and painting unfolded, making a hunting sound in the wind.
The word "heart", written with strong force, makes people's hearts tremble.
On the scroll, the golden light is generous.
Foyin's Zen chanting resounded throughout the countryside.
The young man's eyes regained consciousness. He shuddered, and then threw away the evil eye stone.
From the evil eye magic stone, a beam of red light shot out and transformed into the figure of a demon god. His face was somewhat old, and he was born with a vertical eye standing on his forehead.
He raised his eyes to shine and looked at the young man. Then he fell on Fang Yue.
"I didn't expect that I could sleep for thousands of years! The world has already been transformed!"
The demon meant no harm.
Just his eyes stayed on Fang Yue for a moment.
"Moo!"
The devil opened his mouth and actually uttered the six-character Buddhist mantra.
The word "moo" fell.
The scroll was shattered into pieces, and the Buddha's light in it disappeared.
"Such methods are a bit childish for me!"
When the young man saw that the scroll given to him by his elders was shattered, his face immediately turned pale, and there was a look of despair deep in his eyes!
This is too scary.
That was written by one of his elders at the leader level.
There is a hint of the idea of direct inheritance among the disciples.
Ordinary strong men at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm will be shocked to retreat when encountering this scroll, unable to gain a firm foothold!
Now, he actually saw his treasure scroll being torn into pieces by a demon.
The tower of faith in my heart has cracked a crack!
"This demon god, this is my human race's domain, and I hope not to cause more killings!"
A majestic sound resounded in the sky of Xia City.
There is a faint hint of the majesty of a saint in it.
"The human race, which was a vassal in the past, is now its own clan?"
The demon was slightly stunned.
Then he responded calmly: "Don't worry! I just woke up with a ray of thought today. It will still be some time before I return! Before I return, I just want to walk around the world!"
After the demon said this, he glanced at Fang Yue again.
"Little guy, you have a familiar aura on you, can I go with you?"
Fang Yue was stunned.
Is this demon trying to strike up a conversation?
Special code, you want to come with me, I don’t want to mess with you!
The words come to your lips.
Fang Yue took it back.
Although this is just an illusion of a demon, its real strength may not be weaker than that of an ordinary saint.
Perhaps, he didn't wait for Ruyizi's clone to appear.
The devil slapped him to death!
Fang Yue nodded: "I am honored to have Lord Demon God walking with me!"
Fang Yue leaned forward and made a welcoming expression.
The demon glanced at Fang Yue.
"You don't have to do this nonsense! Although I don't have a very good temper, I generally don't bother to fight with juniors!"
The Demon God glanced at Fang Yue with a look of disdain.
Fang Yue was not embarrassed either.
"Lord Demon God is magnanimous and naturally won't argue with juniors like me!"
The demon sneered and shook his head.
"But don't try to trick me. If I'm in a bad mood, I don't mind breaking the precedent! Also, I have a name, Demon God Longliqi. You don't need to call me every Demon God. It sounds awkward!"
Longliqi...hehehe!
Direct sales or toilet water.
This name is so unique!
Lord Longliqi, the Toilet Water Demon God, oh, not the Demon God, stared at Fang Yue carefully again until he saw that Fang Yue was covered in hair.
"Why exactly? There is an aura on you that I am very familiar with!"
"How do I know why I have your familiar aura on my body!"
Fang Yue pouted, of course he knew why the aura on his body, Longliqi, felt familiar.
Damn, it’s strange that you’re not familiar with this!
He has a clone of a big boss of the God and Demon Sect in his body.
As this clone becomes weaker, and has been in a deep sleep state recently.
However, during his contact with Fang Yue, the remnants of his aura never changed.
However, Fang Yue would never let Longliqi know that he had the clone of a big boss of the God and Demon Sect in his body.
Firstly, it is because the relationship between gods and demons is not harmonious. Who knows if there is a fateful grudge between Longliqi and Barron.
Secondly, it is because Longliqi's own personality seems to be a bit uncertain, so it is better to keep some distance and secrets.
In the next three days, Longliqi followed Fang Yue.
I leave occasionally, but will come back quickly after a few hours.
And every time he goes out, the aura of Longliqi will grow a lot.
The intensity of this projection clone is also constantly increasing!
What if, when he was just cut out of the stone, he was still at the early stage of the Saint Realm.
In just three days, he had still grown to the middle stage of the Saint Realm.
This speed of growth in strength frightened Fang Yue.
What level of being is this guy's true self to have such a powerful projection clone?
However, Longliqi really did what he said. Although he often appeared next to Fang Yue, which made Fang Yue feel a little uncomfortable.
But he did keep his word and did not interfere in any of Fang Yue's private life.
In view of this situation, Fang Yue just assumed that Longliqi was his saint-level personal bodyguard.
When he was strolling through the streets of Xiacheng, at least no one dared to stop him.
If you can avoid provoking a saint-level demon, no one will.
The human race has long been beaten to pieces in the Nine Heavens plane, and its combat power is weak.
Although the Demon Clan has separated from the Demon God lineage long ago, the Demon God is still the ancestor of the Demon Clan in terms of blood.
There are even some demon tribes that enshrine some sculptures of demon gods as their totems. Naturally, they will not be idle and fight against their nominal ancestors.