Ye Fan flew up to the sky, looked far into the distance, and scanned all directions, but saw nothing. He walked away with doubts. (Internet--e
More than a month passed, and there was no change in Shizhai. When Ye Fan came back, Wang Shu and Er Lengzi were pleasantly surprised.
"Brother Ye, you are finally back. I thought you were gone."
"Brother Ye, where have you been? Why did it take so long?"
These days, Ye Fan has been in an ancient mine deep in the mountains, isolated from the world. He is very happy to see them again. He smiled and said: "I said I will come back together when I come back. Then I will take you to Yishi and let you go together."
{!·Long-cherished wish.
Zhang Wuye heard the news and rushed over. His old face was full of fluctuations, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm back... Just come back."
Over the past few days, he has been sighing, full of sadness, blaming himself, always saying to himself, it would be great if he could stop Ye Fan. In his opinion, more than a month has passed, and Ye Fan must have been in trouble, and it must be like a thousand years.
Like the ancestor before him, he was surrounded and died in the purple mountain.
"Let's have a good celebration today." Mr. Zhang Wu swept away his depression, and the wrinkles on his old face melted away, and said: "You two idiots, Wang Shu, you two go kill the sheep and help Brother Ye wash away the dust.
Brother Ye was also very happy and said: "Today is indeed worthy of celebrating and getting drunk.
Although the people present were very happy, only Ye Fan and Zhang Wuye understood what an exciting moment this was. They had brought out the "Yuan Tian Shu". If it were spread, it would be enough to shock the Northern Territory.
Because, in the near future, it is very likely that a Yuan Tianshi will be born.
When the crowd dispersed, Zhang Wuye directly pulled Ye Fan into the courtyard, closed the door, and said with excitement and trembling words: "You...really...
With a flash of silver light, the Book of Origin appeared in Ye Fan's hand. The silver glow was hazy, like the bright moon in a well or the dragon beads in the sea, making people feel unreal.
"After a lot of hard work and close calls, I finally came out with the Book of Heaven."
"Okay, okay..." Zhang Wuye tremblingly poured a cup of tea for Ye Fan and asked him to elaborate on what happened.
When he heard that the Saint from Yaochi had besieged the Demon Mountain, he staggered for a while and said, "I never expected that the fairy from Yaochi was so attached to love and righteousness. I, the first ancestor of the Zhang family, owe her a debt."
After Ye Fan finished telling the story, the old man could not calm down until a long time ago, and said: "The Yuan Tianshu has finally been found."
He rubbed the silver book with his rough, calloused fingers, filled with emotion, and his mind finally calmed down.
Finally, Mr. Zhang Wu stood up, held the silver book and solemnly came to Ye Fan, and said: "You have gone through life and death for this book, and have gone through all kinds of hardships. I know you need it.
At this point, he paused for a moment and said: "Although this is a treasure book passed down by my Zhang family, without you, it will be lost forever. You...take it."
Ye Fan was not pretentious and said directly: "I really need this book very much, but I just need to take a look and write down the contents. The treasure book still belongs to the Zhang family."
Zhang Wuye's fingers trembled, he opened his mouth, and after a long time he said: "I am old and no longer have the energy to study this book. My children and grandchildren are exhausted, and none of them have become talented.
Please take this heavenly book. If you don’t need it in the future and you see someone smart in my Zhang family, you can pass it on to them."
"No need for this, you can just put it away after I finish watching it." Ye Fan replied with a smile.
"No, little brother Ye, listen to me, keep it in your hands for now, it will be safer that way. I know that you monks don't have a long life. If you have time in the future, just give it to the descendants of my Zhang family.
Mr. Zhang Wu had a hidden worry. He expressed his concerns, not only because there was a suitable successor for Nei Che in the clan, but also because he was a little uneasy.
Nowadays, the Northern Territory is in chaos and bandits are running rampant. He is afraid that he will not be able to protect the Book of Origin.
Children and grandchildren are impetuous and have poor aptitude, making it difficult for them to succeed in cultivation. If the news is leaked, it will inevitably lead to disaster.
"Right now, the Zhang family has no successful people. If you keep it in your hands, it will be a disaster for the family. One day, little brother Ye, when you think a suitable candidate has appeared in our Zhang family, please pass it back." At this point, he actually knelt down.
Go down.
"Okay, I make a solemn oath that I will pass the "Yuan Tian Shu" back to the Zhang family in the future." Ye Fan solemnly swore.
All the wrinkles on Mr. Zhang Wu’s face disappeared, and he was filled with smiles, as if he had fulfilled a huge wish.
The dinner was sumptuous, with a gleaming bonfire. People in the stone village sat on the ground in the open air, eating large pieces of meat and drinking wine from large bowls. Some beautiful girls danced in front of the fire. The aroma of meat and wine filled the air. People drank and drank together, enjoying themselves happily.
Suddenly, screams rang out, and women and children fled for cover.
"What is this thing? How did it get into the village?"
"Stop it quickly, don't let it run around and hurt people."
"Damn it, it actually took two whole roasted lambs in its mouth, please catch it quickly.
What was shocking was that none of the dozen strong young men stopped the black shadow. Instead, they were knocked into a rolling gourd and allowed to run away.
"It looks like a black dog. That's a big deal. I'll catch it and bring it back to eat hot pot meat." The second fool rushed out.
Not long after, Erluzi came back with a bruised nose and face, muttering: "This gun thing knocked me into the ditch."
Ye Fan was also alarmed and said: "I'll go take a look."
However, when he chased him out of the stone village, the dark shadow had already disappeared.
"You idiot, even if you like wrestling, don't get into the ditch." Wang Shu teased, "Have you seen what it is?"
"No, it's really annoying that two roast sheep were taken away. Ye Fan felt something was wrong. Your father-in-law ran so fast like ordinary wild animals, and he didn't notice any trace of them.
"It can't be that thing following me." He thought of the feeling of being spied on after coming out of Zishan.
However, what reassured him was that the black shadow did not hurt anyone and was probably not a dangerous thing.
In the following days, Ye Fan practiced quietly and meditated on the "Yuantian Book" every day.
He couldn't help but marvel that this book was worthy of being called a strange scripture, comparable to the ancient scriptures of major holy places, and the contents contained in it were mysterious and mysterious.
In Ye Fan's view, the value of this book is immeasurable. For him, it is comparable to the "Wu Shi Jing". Mastering it is like mastering a massive source.
He believed that in the eyes of many people, this book was on par with several ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness, because it could determine the source of the gods and find the dragon's veins, and it was a priceless treasure.
“This is a gem among gems!”
Brother Ye believes that if he is strong enough, he may succeed in exchanging this heavenly book with the Holy Land for the opportunity to read the ancient scriptures.
Mastering the "Yuantian Book" is like mastering a divine mine that will never be exhausted. It has immeasurable significance.
Ye Fan compared it carefully and found that the material of the silver book was similar to the golden paper on which the "Tao Jing" was recorded. It was indestructible and was an unknown divine object.
In terms of refining techniques, "Yuan Tian Shu" and "Tao Jing" are obviously on the same level, and both are equally rare.
In terms of content, both are the most profound and wonderful works, and both are the works of Yi Feng in their respective fields. However, the "Tao Jing" is incomplete, with only the Wheel and Sea Scroll, while the "Yuan Tian Shu" is complete.
In a sense, the value of "Yuan Tian Shu" is far greater than that of "Tao Jing".
Ye Fan went through life and death, exploring Zishan, and the biggest gain was to obtain this heavenly book, whose value is simply immeasurable.
For a whole month, he was mesmerized and immersed in a wonderful state. Apart from practicing, he spent the rest of the time studying the "Yuan Tian Shu" even while eating.
In the past thirty days, Ye Fan has never left his hand with the Bodhisattva. Relying on the seeds of this sacred tree of enlightenment, his understanding of this wonderful book has improved by leaps and bounds.
He felt that he had thoroughly understood the basics of source identification.
"I have mastered some of the scriptures and I should try to put them into practice." Ye Fan came out of the stone house and felt the sunshine outside. He felt so soft and full of hope.
If someone else's body is a pond, then his body is a reservoir. If he wants to fill it up, he needs a lot of resources.
However, the power exerted is also completely different. At the very least, when facing monks of the same realm, he has always been overwhelming with absolute advantage, without any suspense at all.
In other words, if he reaches a later stage of cultivation and becomes a powerful person, he can even resist the siege of the major holy masters alone.
"The first realm of the Dao Palace requires one 4-jin source..." When he thought of this number, he couldn't help but laugh.
Even in the Northern Territory, Qianjinyuan and ordinary small sects can no longer bear it alone.
not to mention
"If superimposed ten times, the second realm of the Dao Palace would require one hundred thousand kilograms of energy..." This number made him twitch his horns and make his heart feel cold, which was unbearable.
As for the astronomical figures after the third realm of the Dao Palace, he forced himself not to think about it, otherwise, veins would definitely jump on his forehead.
Those terrifying figures, even the major holy places, have to change their color, which is an unbearable burden.
"In this world, there will always be some people who want to look green. I hope that person is not me..."
In this early morning, after breakfast, Ye Fan called Wang Shu and Er Lengzi and said: "I will take you to Yishi.
"Really?!" Er Lunzi turned somersaults excitedly and said, "I want to see this in my dreams, it's great!"
Wang Shu also rubbed his hands happily and said: "Since my grandfather's generation, Shizhai has completely declined, and the people in the village have almost never traveled far."
Ye Fan laughed and said: "Today, I will fulfill your wish. If you behave well, I will take you out often in the future."
"The Holy City is tens of thousands of miles away. It is really far away from here. However, the most high-end stone shopping shops opened in the major holy places are all there."
"According to the wandering Taoist priests, the legendary great powers, the royal family among the monks in Zhongzhou, and the giants in the northern region all gather in the Holy City and spend their time in the Stone Gambling Square all year round."
"Last time, the old Taoist priest said that fairies cut stones there, saints often appeared, and heroes from all over the world often fought there. Brother Ye, look at you smiling so maliciously, why don't you lay a memorial ceremony?
Do you want to win a goddess back?"
Ye Fan hurriedly put away his smile and said: "Where are you thinking? How can you go to the Holy City for the first time to gamble on stones? Today is mainly to test the waters.
He solemnly warned the two of them not to talk nonsense when they arrived at the place. The two of them had no idea about the Holy Land. They really thought they were good businessmen doing business. If they talked nonsense, they might get into trouble.
We understand that those people are like gods, and we only dare to discuss them in the village.
Pingyan City is six hundred miles away from Shizhai. It is a relatively prosperous city nearby and is located in an oasis with a radius of several hundred miles.
When Ye Fan and the other three arrived here, the sun had already risen very high. The ancient city was completely made of reddish-brown boulders, full of vicissitudes of time. According to locals, this city has a history of thousands of years and has always been the center of this area.
’s central city.
The city has a population of about 300,000, which is considered very prosperous in the Northern Territory. The streets are busy with traffic and people coming and going.
Wang Shu and Er Lunzi seemed to have insufficient eyesight. It was their first time coming to such a big city, and everything felt very new to them.
"There are so many people, one "one""
"Yeah, it's the first time I've seen so many people..."
Listening to the two people's useless words, Ye Fanfu stood up and said: "Study hard today, and I will take you to the Holy City when the time comes."
Okay.' Brother Ye will first familiarize himself with the rules today, kill all the stone gambling houses, and then go to the Holy City.
Ye Fan asked people about the stone gambling shops in this city, and was told that there were dozens of them. Moreover, he unexpectedly learned that all the major holy places actually had semicolons opened in this city.
This made him think. After thinking about it, he did not choose the semicolon between Ji family and Yaoguang Holy Land to avoid hitting the muzzle of the gun.
"Yuantianshu" has a strange science called Gaitianleijiu, which can not only change the landscape of mountains and rivers, but also change oneself. Compared with the monk's disguise technique, I don't know how many times more powerful it is. It is almost a change from the inside out.
.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan hasn't fully mastered it yet, so he doesn't want to go to those two fortune stones today.
"Yaochi also has a stone betting shop in this city?"
"Of course, it is one of the most reputable and largest stone gambling houses in this city." An old man replied.
"Thank you, father-in-law." Ye Fan clasped his fists, then turned to Wang Shu and Er Lengzi and said, "Go to Yishifang in Yaochi.
"Ah, Brother Ye, are you really going to win against the Saint?"
"Siben, don't say such nonsense!"
"Don't worry, this is just something we talked about in private." The two of them nodded hurriedly.
The so-called stone shopping malls generally occupy a large area and are surrounded by high walls, and there are Origin Stones everywhere inside.
Yaochi Xianshifang is located in the east district of Pingyan City. It is a very quiet place, surrounded by greenery.
Surrounded by ancient trees
"Hey, why isn't the door open today?"
Many people gathered under the ancient tree, all discussing something.
"I heard that some fairy from Yaochi came to Pingyan City and it will not be open to the public in the morning. It will return to normal in the afternoon."
"The fairy from Yaochi is famous all over the world. People from all major holy places and ancient families are proud to marry the fairy from Yaochi. It's a pity that not many people can do it. I really want to see her true appearance."
"We can see you in the afternoon, but I advise you to put away those unrealistic ideas as soon as possible."
"Fairy from Yaochi!" Wang Shu and Er Lengzi all had their eyes shining, and they blamed Ye Fan together.
"Don't look at me, as if I'm really a pervert." Ye Fan thought for a while and said: We are here in the afternoon, now we can try our luck anywhere.
In the end, Ye Fan chose a stone gambling shop called "Rongxiang".
"Stop." Ye Fan and the others were stopped outside Rongxiang Yishifang. Several men in the concierge looked at the clothes of Wang Shu and Er Lengzi and frowned, saying: "Are you a source collector? If you sell source stones,
Go to the east gate, this is the place where you can gamble on stones.
"We are the ones who buy stones." Ye Fan followed the local customs, because he lived in Shizhai and wore the clothes of the people who sourced them.
"Do you have a source on your body?" Several people walked out of the concierge, and they all frowned. One of them said, "Not everyone can enter here casually."
Ye Fan took out a piece of Origin Stone, which weighed half a pound, and said, "Isn't this it?"
From behind, came a sneer, saying: "Half Liang Yuan dares to gamble on this stone. He is really a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. I'm afraid he can't even afford a good old pit source stone."
"Who are you talking about?" Wang Shu was annoyed and looked back.
I saw a Mr. Qingben walking towards him, waving a folding fan, and a follower beside him said with a look of contempt on his face: "Go back and collect the resources properly, you are not allowed to come to this kind of place.
"It turns out it's Young Master Liu from Qingxia Sect. Please come in quickly." The people from Rongxiang Beishifang smiled apologetically and stepped forward to greet him.
Mr. Liu from Qingxia Sect didn't say anything from beginning to end. He glanced at Ye Fan and the three of them and walked inside. The attendant beside him turned around and sneered: "Why are you not convinced? If you have the source, you can come in.
I'll play a few games with you. If you don't have a source, just go back and forth wherever you go. Go get the source seriously and don't have unrealistic illusions. This is not a place for you.
"It belongs to your second master!" After seeing them go in, the second idiot scratched his hair angrily.
No matter what profession he is in, there are people who like to watch others prepare dishes. Naturally, Ye Fan will not be as knowledgeable as the few people in Rongxiang Gambling Stone Square.
Wang Shu asked: "The threshold here is really high. Don't you know that the visitor is a guest?"
"We can't afford it. We have our own rules here. Not just anyone can come in and out." The people in front of them all crossed their arms and responded indifferently. After Mr. Liu from Qingxia Gate entered, they
The smile on his face has faded.
"How many people can enter?" Erluzi asked angrily.
"We have the best Source Stones mined from the old pit here. You can't pass through this gate without a kilogram of Source Stone." Several people said with contempt on their faces: "If not, I advise you to be honest.
Let's actually go back to the mines.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, he just took out a kilogram of water, waved it in front of their eyes, and stepped inside.
When Wang Shu passed by the concierge, he said: "Just wait, I'll let you cry later.
"Yes, I want you to watch with helpless eyes, what is the master of stone gambling." The second fool also said angrily.
"Oh, you really came in." The attendant from Qingxia Sect in front was surprised and said in a strange voice: "One pound of source, three generations of ancestors and grandchildren have been digging for a long time and accumulated it for many years.
, It’s really not easy, how about we go play a few hands together and get hurt while gambling?”