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Chapter 168 Human Yuan Fruit

 Zhang Wenchang also selected ten pieces of ghost cracked stone. This kind of ghost cracked stone, like the watermelon stone, is also a waste stone in the eyes of many people.

Zhang Wenchang chose ten pieces. He picked up a piece and threw it to the ground.

With a bang, this piece of ghost cracked stone fell into pieces.

In an instant, purple light flashed, and a rich spiritual energy exuded in the purple mist.

"This is the source of amethyst, which is also a cherished exotic source!"

Zhang Wenchang squatted on the ground and peeled off the stone skin that was not broken layer by layer, and the bright purple brilliance shot out in all directions.

"There are thirty-six of these fingernail-sized amethysts, one of which is worth thirty kilograms of pure amethyst. This guy is really rich."

"It's incredible, I'm so lucky."

"An abandoned ghost cracked stone actually revealed thirty-six amethyst sources."

Zhang Wenchang held a large handful in his hand, and the bright purple light shone, making his face purple, and a purple spiritual mist wrapped his palms.

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and collected him. These are pure sources worth thousands of kilograms. In this small town, the average monk may only accumulate this amount in half a lifetime.

Zhang Wenchang threw away the remaining pieces one after another.

Click, click, click. The second piece of ghost cracked stone cracked, and a strong spiritual energy emanated. It was so warm that it felt like a spring breeze, just like soaking in a hot spring. The pores all over the body were opened, and it was very comfortable.

The dazzling crimson light radiates out, like smoke and clouds.

"This is a heterogeneous source, a fire-red source, a fire-attributed source." Someone exclaimed.

In this ghost-cracked stone, there is actually a fiery red source the size of half a human head, which is brilliant, the fiery red light is overflowing with color, and exudes rich fluctuations of essence.

"This fiery red source, which is half the size of a human head, is worth at least six hundred kilograms of pure source."

"More than this price, this is a heterogeneous source. If it falls into the hands of someone who needs it, it will cost at least 800 to 1,000 kilograms of pure source."

Zhang Wenchang picked up the third ghost crack stone, threw it to the ground with a bang, and exploded on the spot.

A dazzling light bloomed, and rich spiritual energy emitted.

Zhang Wenchang grabbed the dazzling light ball in his hand.

The onlookers looked at Zhang Wenchang's hand and saw that it was a source the size of fifteen grains of rice. It was shining and very mysterious.

There are strips of ancient spiritual insects sealed inside, which turned out to be ancient insect sources. One rice-sized one is worth eighty kilograms, and these fifteen rice-sized ancient insect sources are worth one thousand two hundred kilograms.

"Don't look at how small this rice-sized insect is. It is a spiritual insect from ancient times, a source formed by being sealed in the source."

"Yes, this kind of ancient spiritual insect can condense higher-level heterogeneous sources or even divine sources by using pure sources as food."

"Yes, I heard that the ancient insect source can also be used as medicine. Alchemists in all the major holy places will use it. If it is auctioned in the Holy City, each one can be auctioned for more than a hundred kilograms of pure source. And how much is it?

How much do you want?"

"Is this thing really so popular?"

"Needless to say, he can not only refine medicine, but also replace other medicines. More importantly, this kind of insect has been extinct for millions of years. It is said that it lived in ancient times and is now very rare.

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The person in charge here saw Zhang Wenchang here, and in a short time he took away the pure source worth tens of thousands of kilograms, and his eyes almost popped out.

Although he is well-informed and is responsible for the affairs here, before the large-scale mining of source minerals in the Northern Territory, pure sources were still a relatively rare thing, let alone heterogeneous sources.

But now Zhang Wenchang only paid hundreds of kilograms of pure sources and harvested more than ten thousand kilograms of exotic sources, which is really amazing.

Zhang Wenchang smashed the remaining seven pieces of ghost cracked stone one after another. Inside were also exotic sources, worth five or six thousand kilograms of pure sources.

Zhang Wenchang found a piece of Origin Stone the size of an ox. He controlled his strength and slapped the Origin Stone, causing the stone's skin to explode layer by layer.

A piece of crystal appeared, a cold breath hit my face, a piece of frost appeared around me, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

"This is the source of ice and snow, a rare alien source!"

It was a piece of snow jade the size of a human head, embedded in it like a piece of ice.

"This ice and snow source is worth tens of thousands of kilograms of pure source."

"This kid is really incredible, he actually cut out a priceless treasure."

Zhang Wenchang continued to look for other stones. Next to the stone selected by the Little Green Scale King, he accidentally glanced there.

It was this glance that made Zhang Wenchang's heart move. There was a suspected Human Yuan Fruit inside. Although he was not entirely sure, he was at least 80% sure.

Thinking that the Little Green Scale King never came back after he left, he decided to snatch this Human Yuan Fruit away.

"Hey, are the stones here for sale?" Zhang Wenchang said to a beautiful, golden-winged Tianpeng girl next to him.

"Sell, as long as you pay, sell!"

"How much does this piece of stone cost?" Zhang Wenchang pretended to be casual and grabbed one.

"Five hundred pounds of pure source!"

"Okay, I bought this piece!"

Zhang Wenchang took out five hundred kilograms of pure source and handed it to the girl.

The rule here is that you must cut it on the spot, which is the same as the rule in the Holy City.

Zhang Wenchang felt a little bit muttered, feeling that maybe it was a bit too high-profile.

However, this Unmanned Yuan Fruit is quite precious. It would be a pity to leave it here if we don’t take it away.

Zhang Wenchang directly cut it open, and a strange aroma, like orchid and musk deer, was refreshing, and it was so fragrant that it could penetrate into one's bones.

Zhang Wenchang perked up. This smell was really familiar. It was indeed the same as the stone cut open in Zhangjiazhai, and it had the same smell as the Ren Yuan fruit inside.

"I didn't expect that the little Green Scale King would be so lucky. If Zhang Wenchang hadn't been here this time, this fruit would probably have been given to the Green Scale King by the Little Green Scale King." Zhang Wenchang was shocked in his heart.

"Cut out the baby!" someone shouted.

"Such a strong fragrance overflowing from the stone must be a rare treasure rarely seen in the world."

The old man of the Jinpeng tribe who was protecting the way here, his cloudy eyes were no longer dull, the light in his eyes flashed away, revealing a surprised look.

"This thing is incredible, worth at least hundreds of thousands of catties."

"This kind of fragrance, the fragrance that can make me dream and dream, I don't know what kind of treasure it is."

"Young man, don't cut this stone any more. I'm offering you 90,000 kilograms. How about a pure source?" an old man suddenly said.

"My friend, I am willing to pay 95,000 kilograms to buy this stone." Another old man was also very excited.

"Senior, I want to cut it open and see for myself. If possible, I plan to honor the elders in the family." Zhang Wenchang shook his head and rejected them.

Zhang Wenchang removed the remaining stone skin and revealed a pink fruit, which was as big as a fist and was the Ren Yuan Fruit.

In the hands of a master of alchemy, he can refine a magical elixir that will allow him to live for another four to five hundred years. The effect of the medicine is extremely powerful.

Zhang Wenchang immediately sealed it with a jade bottle to prevent the loss of his divinity.

"This kid is so lucky. Why did he keep cutting out treasures today?"

Several old people gathered around, all looking excited.


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