The people who come in and out of Huanshifu and Zuixianque have some backgrounds, and even big figures often appear, such as famous figures from major religions and supreme elders.
The dispute in Zique naturally attracted the attention of other people, not only Yao Yuekong and An Miaoyi, but also some older people.
The prince of Daxia came closer and said with a big smile: "Little brother Gu, I have been away for more than a month. Every time I go in and out of Shifang, I always think about how good it would be if you were here."
Ye Fan stood up with a smile, filled a glass of wine, ignored Li Yishui and several disciples of the Origin Art family next to him, and presented it to Xia Yiming with his own hands.
Li Heishui also stood up, asked the people from the Huanshi House to bring new food and wine, and called Yao Yuekong and the others to sit down, treating the people from the Origin Art Family as if they were nothing.
"Huh!" One of them snorted heavily, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
Li Yishui, the supreme elder of the Palace of Disillusionment, walked forward and said: "I don't want to bully the younger ones, but you two juniors have no respect for me. Today I will discipline you on behalf of your elders."
Next to them, several disciples from the ancient Yuan Shu family all had sneers on their lips, preparing to see Ye Fan and Li Heishui being dealt with miserably.
"Old Bangzi, who do you think you are? You can suppress whoever you want. Do you think you are the Holy Lord or the God King of the Eastern Wasteland?" Li Heishui was happy and not afraid.
Next to him, the disciple following Li Yishui scolded: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
There were some words that Li Yishui was not suitable to say. After all, he was the Supreme Elder of the First Sect, so his disciples had no scruples and shouted loudly.
Li Yishui's face darkened, he came closer indifferently, staring at Ye Fan and the two, as if he was ready to strike with thunder at any time.
The prince of Daxia stood up and said with great aura, "Senior, even if they are wrong, they will not take action, right?"
Yao Yuekong also put down his wine glass, stood up and said, "Old man, this is the Fantasy Food House, no one is allowed to fight here."
"They were disrespectful to Senior Li first, and even if they teach him a lesson, it's still okay." A disciple from the Origin Art Family supported him.
Ye Fan didn't say much. He waved to the girl who was waiting not far away and said, "Please get these people out."
"you……"
The expressions of several young people from the Yuanshu family and Li Yishui changed again and again, and they were kicked out. This had never happened to them before.
"Dear guests, please leave. Huanshi Mansion really has such a rule. You are not allowed to disturb other guests." Several beautiful girls came forward and explained cautiously.
"snort!"
Li Yishui waved his sleeves, turned around and left with a sullen face. Although he wanted to slap Ye Fan and both of them to death, he had to hold back. The supporters behind Huanshifu were difficult to offend, including the Daxia royal family.
One.
"Haha..." Li Heishui laughed with great joy.
Several disciples from the Origin Art Family turned around and left without saying a word.
"If you want to compete with me in Source Technique, prepare a million kilograms of Source in advance, otherwise don't make noise everywhere." Ye Fan spoke from behind.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Several disciples from the Origin Arts family sneered and looked back. Without saying anything more, they strode away angrily.
"Have a good time, let's drink!" Li Heishui raised his glass and invited everyone to drink together.
In the Purple Palace, the people present were of extraordinary status. They were not afraid of Li Yishui and the others, so they did not shy away from drinking fine wine.
"Don't be angry, little one." Next to her, the little nun Loli in white comforted the golden elf, who was staring at Ye Fan.
"Why are you still thinking about it, little one? Isn't it just a piece of divine source?" Ye Fan smiled and reached out to grab it.
"Whoosh!"
The golden elf suddenly hid behind the little nun in white, grabbed a strand of her hair, and peeked at Ye Fan. His eyes were wide and dark, but he looked a little mischievous.
Everyone laughed when they saw this, and An Miaoyi was extremely envious. She even called this little thing cute and wanted to hold it in her arms.
"When I came back, I saw Shencan outside the city. What happened?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"It spends most of the day running around. I'm really worried about being caught." The little nun tapped Shencan's forehead and said, "Little boy, please be obedient and stop being naughty."
When the banquet was about to end, someone from the Qing Palace sent an astonishing news that there was going to be a duel with Ye Fan's Source Technique, and the bet was 1.5 million kilograms of pure source.
He was lifted by a full 500,000 kilograms!
A group of people walked out of the Qing Palace and took a deep look here. Several old men, accompanied by a group of young people, turned and left.
Ye Fan looked at the backs of several old men and frowned. Those old eyes looked dim, but they contained divine light, and their fingers had completely turned pale gold.
"How is it?" Li Heishui asked.
Ye Fan said: "We are in big trouble. Those old people are very skilled in Yuan Shu. The Yuantian Baolun must have reached the realm of transformation, and they may have even developed spiritual eyes."
"Then what should I do? Can you handle it?" Li Heishui frowned.
"I hope they haven't cultivated the Sky Eye." Ye Fan said to himself.
Ye Fan and the others also left Huanshi Mansion, said goodbye to Prince Daxia, Yao Yuekong and others, and met Li Yishui again, but he did not take action.
"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this sacred city. It's better for young people to keep a low profile, otherwise they may be crushed to death by someone's finger at some point."
After he said this, he rode on the clouds and sneered away.
"This old Bangzi is definitely not a good person. If he doesn't take action now, he must have a bad idea. Maybe he will give us a break at some point."
"What I'm more worried about is that the Holy Lands can't sit still. This time I'm going to bet tens of millions of pounds on Yuan. This will definitely make people think of Master Yuan."
"Go back and think carefully and plan your escape plan. This time it is destined to cause shocking waves."
An elder from the ancient Yuan Shu family comes out and will face off against Gu Feng, a young prodigy of Yuan Shu. The bet is 1.5 million kilograms of Yuan, which will shock the divine city.
As soon as this news came out, the whole city was in an uproar. It was a shocking gamble. There had not been such a big deal in thousands of years. Just thinking about it made people gasp.
The news spread out immediately, not only in the divine city, but also in all the major sects in the northern region. Even the holy places could not be calm.
There is no doubt that this world-shattering duel of origin arts will definitely take place in various holy places. It is really terrible news for them.
In order to force Ye Fan out, the young people from the ancient Yuan Shu family have been saying for a month that they will crush Gu Feng, the genius of Yuan Shu, to death.
Now, the great showdown of Origin Techniques is finally about to begin, and everyone has a premonition that it will shock the world.
The news spread to various places, and many people came to the Divine City to witness this shocking battle of origin arts. Many people had a premonition that something extraordinary would probably be cut this time.
You know, the last time we cut out such a heaven-defying creature as the Divine Silkworm, this time the elder master of Origin Technique comes in person, it will definitely be more spectacular.
The people in the major stone workshops all had green faces. They knew who would be chosen and who would be unlucky, and they were secretly cursing, hoping that something would happen to these two groups of people and that they would be kicked out of the sacred city.
Otherwise, this will definitely be a "catastrophe" for them. In their eyes, the ancient masters of Gufeng and Yuanshu are definitely "locusts" and the most unpopular people.
After Ye Fan returned to his residence, he directly took out the purple stone gallbladder. He originally planned to use it when cultivating the Heavenly Eye in the future, but now it seems that it is too late.
You can look for stone gallbladder again, but you must not lose this time!
If he doesn't let Yuantian Divine Awareness reach a higher level, he is very likely to be eaten to death by those old men. After all, he has been practicing Yuanju for too short a time, and those people have been immersed in it for most of his life.
The gallbladder was taken out, purple flowers filled the room, and the room was filled with crystal clear light. Li Heishui treated him and stayed by his side.
The moment the purple gallbladder was cut open, the room was filled with fragrance, which penetrated into people's bones. Even Li Heishui couldn't help mumbling and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
The purple juice overflowed like streaks of purple clouds, and was fragrant. Ye Fan carefully squeezed it out, letting the crystal droplets flow into his eyes, feeling refreshing.
But in the next quarter of an hour, his feelings were completely different. He felt bursts of burning pain, like a burning fire, his eyes felt like needles pricking him, and tears flowed down his face.
"Little Ye Zi, are you okay?" Li Heishui was nervous for a while.
"It doesn't matter, this is a necessary process!"
Ye Fan endured the sting, wiped away his tears, squeezed out all the juice from the stone gallbladder, and dripped into his eyes. Then he closed his eyes, quietly used his source technique, and began to practice his eyes.
At this time, his eyelids turned purple, almost transparent, sparkling and very strange.
"Chi"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a golden thread shot into the room, reaching its extreme speed and heading straight towards Ye Fan.
Li Heishui roared angrily, but he was too slow to keep up with the speed of the golden thread. He watched helplessly as it snatched the stone gall skin from Ye Fan's hand.
"It's the Divine Silkworm!"
Li Heishui was shocked and angry. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but unfortunately he couldn't even catch the afterimage. It swooped out with a "swish" sound.
"Stop chasing him, stone gall skin is useless." Ye Fan shook his head and stopped him.
"This little thief is too fast." Li Heishui opened the door and saw that the golden little creature did not leave.
It was golden all over, standing on the wall of the courtyard with its stone gall skin in its arms, twisting around and making faces at him and Ye Fan. Occasionally it would do some somersaults and twist its little butt towards them.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but smile when he saw all this and said: "This little thing is quite interesting."
Li Heishui also laughed and scolded: "This little thief is deliberately picking on us."
The sacred silkworm had big eyes and clear eyes. When it saw that the two were not angry and did not chase them out, it stopped moving. It hugged the gallbladder, inhaled the fragrant smell hard, showed an intoxicated look, and then bit it happily.
However, in just the next moment, its joyful expression suddenly froze, and it threw the gallbladder on the ground with a "chirp" sound. Its little face looked miserable, and its color completely changed.
The golden elf kept spitting out and jumping around on the courtyard wall. His golden lips were turned purple from pain, and then he lay there, retching vigorously.
"Hahaha……"
"You even dare to eat gall, don't you know that as long as it is gall, it is bitter?"
Ye Fan and Li Heishui laughed wildly.
Shencan was so angry that she stretched out a small paw and silently pointed at Ye Fan and Li Heishui. Tears filled her big eyes, and then she swayed and fell on the wall, being poisoned.
"That's right, let's see where you run now!" Li Heishui laughed and chased after him.
The sacred silkworm was frightened, climbed up, tried hard to stay awake, and flew away into the sky. Although it was swaying as if it was drunk, its speed did not slow down and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
An hour later, Ye Fan stopped the operation of the Origin Technique and opened his eyes. Two purple lights flashed away, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky.
"How is it? Is it effective?" Li Heishui asked.
"Why are you so coquettish, wearing a flowery dress?" Ye Fan laughed.
"Damn it, you have clairvoyance, aren't you afraid of getting needle eyes?!" Li Heishui cursed, his face turned red, and he turned around halfway.
Ye Fan's eyesight is clear and his Yuantian's consciousness has improved a lot. Although he has not perfected the Sky Eye, his eyesight has reached an appalling level, and he can almost see through the scenery behind the wall.
He opened the door and looked into the sky. He caught even a mosquito in the endless distance. This was a qualitative leap.
"I can tell, little Ye Zi, you are born to be a thief! If you meet An Miaoyi, Princess Daxia and the saints of the Holy Lands again, how can you make them and other people miserable? Your thief eyes will definitely
It will straighten!"
"Am I such an impure person?" Ye Fan smiled.
"You are as pure as a whore!" Li Heishui was filled with envy and said, "I finally understand why the former Master Yuan Tian liked to hang out in the stone workshop of the Holy Land, gambling that the stone was fake, and he was definitely going there for the Saint. You guys
There is indeed a tradition in this industry!”
"Three days later, there will be a big showdown of Origin Techniques. Let's go, let's go to the major stone workshops now." Ye Fan said.
"Little Ye Zi, I despise you. You just cultivated the thief's eye and you want to see the saint?!" Li Heishui cursed: "Be careful if you look too much and you end up with the eye of a needle."
"I am preparing more for gambling. Today I am just looking around and not taking any action."
"Tch! Don't be so sanctimonious, you must want to see the Saint." Li Heishui curled his lips.
…
Ye Fan and Li Heishui first walked to Ji's Stone Workshop to see if they could find the mysterious Stone King.
On the way, they heard a lot of news about Zishan. The major holy places and the various sects in Zhongzhou were about to take action, and there would be violent storms there.
Before they even approached the Ji family's stone workshop, they saw several acquaintances. Young people from the Yuanshu family also happened to be here, including Wu Ziming, Li Chongtian, and Tuoba Chang.
Obviously, they have the same purpose as Ye Fan. They are choosing a stone shop and want to see where to take action.
"These two bastards really have trouble with us!" Li Heishui said carelessly, staring at Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian in front of them.
"You..." The two of them were angry.
"Isn't it? You first invited Tuoba Chang, and this time you invited such a group of ghosts and snakes through Tuoba Chang. Am I wrong?" Li Heishui sneered.
"I won't fight with you now. If I don't believe in evil this time, you can still turn the world upside down!" Li Chongtian said fiercely.
"This time I must see with my own eyes that you were trampled to death by several seniors in the Origin Technique!" Wu Ziming also gritted his teeth.
"Last time you said harsh words, but the result was that you didn't give us free money. This time I hope you will take the risk of being selfless again." Li Heishui laughed.
The young people from the Origin Arts family all sneered, and one of them said: "I'm afraid you will risk your life this time."
"You still want to use violence to kill us?" Li Heishui was not afraid.
"Ignorant people, there is life and death in the duel of origin arts. Don't you even know this? Maybe you will die suddenly in the process of selecting stones!"
"I said I would trample you to death before. It's not empty talk. Whether you can survive when the time comes depends on your methods. Don't kneel at our feet to survive."
The people from the Origin Art family sneered, finished their taunting, and strode forward.
"Can one differentiate between life and death in the process of gambling on stones?" Li Heishui asked Ye Fan.
"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded, showing a dignified look.
At this time, they came to the stone square of Ji's house, and Ye Fan saw two familiar figures. They were a pair of young men and women, the man was majestic and the woman was beautiful.
The man is like a god, with black hair like a waterfall, and light surrounding his body. He is like a born god king, looking down at the world of mortals, with an overwhelming aura of self-respect. He is none other than Ji Haoyue.
Next to him, there is a girl in fluttering purple clothes, standing tall and graceful. When she smiles, her big and smart eyes will curve into the shape of crescents, cute little dimples will appear on her face, and her little tiger teeth are shining brightly. She is Ji Ziyue.