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Chapter 307: Turning the four great source arts families into red-haired monsters?

 The four major Origin Arts families in the Northern Territory, the Tuoba family, the Nangong family, the Ouyang family, plus the Origin King lineage in the Northern Territory.

Among them, King Yuan has the highest cultivation level of Yuanjutsu. After thinking about it, King Yuan was detained by a red-haired monster and left.

Zhang Wenchang had an impulse to sell the Yuan Tian Shu to the other three families, so as to save them from worrying about it and chasing him all day long.

In more than ten years, the red-haired monster will look for them to recruit people. When they find them, I hope they won't cry out.

Look at the five generations of Yuantian Masters in front of them. Not only did they suffer nightmares, but even their descendants were cursed. Not only were they underpopulated, but they were also harassed and killed by red-haired monsters from time to time.

After Zhang Wenchang arrived here, he quickly selected the stones according to his memory, the wind tunnel stone, which is worth 80,000 kilograms of pure source, the magic fetus, which is worth 120,000 kilograms of pure source, and the fairy tomb, which is worth 250,000 kilograms of pure source. These are the four

One hundred and fifty thousand kilograms of pure source.

In addition to the Lieyang Stone, worth 80,000 kilograms of pure source, and the blood altar, worth 300,000 kilograms of pure source, the total is 380,000 kilograms of pure source.

These five stones add up to 830,000 kilograms of pure source.

As for the big stupid elephant, Zhang Wenchang didn't buy it. It contained the head of an ancient royal family, which would be difficult to dispose of in a short while, and if it were auctioned, it would easily remind people of Zhang Wenchang's identity.

There are many stones in the Tianzihao Stone Garden of Yaoguang Holy Land, and each piece is of astonishing value.

Zhang Wenchang quickly browsed around the park and found the few stones in his memory.

"I bought these five stones, the Fierce Sun Stone, the Wind Cave Stone, the Immortal Tomb, the Blood Altar, and the Demon Fetus. How much pure source do you want? Do you want a discount?" Zhang Wenchang said to the receptionist.

This is a habit brought from the earth, Zhang Wenchang habitually reduced the price.

Buying so many stones together is worth 830,000 catties. Pure Source is considered a big customer.

Sure enough, the receptionist did not ask the leader for instructions, but just followed the rules and paid a discount of 810,000 kilograms of pure source.

Zhang Wenchang simply took out 810,000 kilograms of pure source and bought these five stones.

These stones are expensive and have been placed here for a long time without anyone buying them.

Zhang Wenchang made a big deal this time, purchasing five sky-high-priced stones at once, which immediately caused a sensation. The dozen or so old people in the park crowded around him.

Even the people wandering outside were dubious at first after hearing the news, and then they came over.

These five stones all have great origins, and their reputations have spread widely. Many people want to open them, but they are worried that they are in vain.

Especially famous stones like the Demon Fetus, the Blood Altar, and the Immortal Tomb have attracted the attention of some people.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the magic stone containing the Kirin elixir and touched it gently.

This pure stone worth 120,000 kilograms is as natural as a large smooth stone ball, about 1.5 meters in diameter, and feels very warm to the touch.

The surface is so smooth, almost smoother than polished stone.

Many people think that he is too regular, and that it is man-made and does not seem to be natural.

At this time, the sun is shining, and a trace of golden sun essence flows on the surface, making it emit golden light.

It is said that many people wanted to open it back then, but they were rejected by a self-righteous source master, so the Holy Land of Light decided to sell it.

Some people speculate that there is the Holy Spirit inside, perhaps a living life, whose value is far more than the Nine-Aperture Stone Man in Daoyi Holy Land.

Zhang Wenchang thought to himself, fortunately there are so many bastards. If they really cut open, it wouldn't be his turn.

Zhang Wenchang stroked the stone gently, his thoughts racing in his mind, and he was suddenly awakened by the sound of howling.

"Everyone, come and take a look. Someone has bought the magic stone ball and it will be cut open soon!"

"If you arrive too late, you won't be able to see it. The treasure inside the devil's womb will soon appear."

Zhang Wenchang looked at a group of gray-haired old men shouting, as if they were the ones who bought the stone.

There was a thump in his heart, and he really wanted to curse, why are these old immortals dancing like giant monkeys?

Calling friends so loudly, it’s impossible to keep a low profile. It’s really abominable.

"I really have to thank you." Zhang Wenchang looked at these old men with advanced cultivation and almost didn't curse out loud.

People in the nearby park heard the wind and moved, and they gathered here in huge numbers.

And these hateful Beidou passers-by immediately called for friends, attracting more practitioners, and wandering practitioners who wanted to learn more came here one by one.

Zhang Wenchang remembered that in the original article, Ye Fan was surrounded by hundreds of people. At this time, looking at the crowd of people gathered, he felt helpless to complain.

These abominable bastards, why don't they hide in the mountains and forests to practice? They stay here all day long to try their luck like idle wanderers.

Zhang Wenchang moved the five stones together, wondering in what order he should cut the stones in order to safely take away the treasures here.

Zhang Wenchang set his sights on the Immortal Tomb. The price of this stone is astonishing, and its name is very weird, which is related to its shape.

This stone is more than two meters high and the bottom is more than three meters in diameter. It is like an ancient tomb, covered with traces of time, just like an antique.

If it were in a tomb area, everyone would definitely regard it as a tomb, but since it can be placed here, it must be very special.

This is the treasure of the Yaoguang Holy Land and the most expensive stone in the entire park.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the ancient handwriting on it. Each mysterious mark seemed to be imprinted on it, but also seemed to be naturally formed.

Zhang Wenchang can be sure that the Holy Prince is inside.

After Zhang Wenchang thought about it, he decided to open the Wind Cave Stone and the Fierce Sun Stone first, then the Blood Altar, then the Demon Fetus, and finally the Holy Prince in the Immortal Tomb to create chaos so that he could escape.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really going to cut all these stones apart today?" An old man looked at Zhang Wenchang with fiery eyes.

"Of course. Since you bought it, you must cut it open. You also know that you can't take it away and cut it." Zhang Wenchang said casually, grabbed a stone and was about to open it.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. Are you interested in taking a gamble?" The old man said with a smile.

"Not interested!" Zhang Wenchang said with a somewhat cold expression.

This damn old man has a lot going on. Just now, this old man shouted the most joyfully and got the most people.

If there weren't so many people here, Zhang Wenchang would have the urge to kill him.

"I bet that the treasure inside the Fierce Sun Stone in the hands of this fellow Taoist is worth at most one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source. Does anyone dare to bet with me that it will start with one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source." The old man shouted to everyone.

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Zhang Wenchang glanced at the old man angrily, and he couldn't help but want to kill him with a knife.

"I'll bet you, I guess the treasure inside must exceed one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source."

An old man brushed and threw out one hundred thousand kilograms of pure source. For a moment, the ground was smooth and shiny, and the pile was like a hill, exuding amazing energy.

"I'll take a gamble too..."

These two old men ignited the atmosphere.


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