"What?" The old man's face moved slightly. What Chen Fan said were all things that only Source Masters would use! The old man's expression changed greatly and he couldn't help but look at Chen Fan up and down.
The old man's tone suddenly became much more respectful, "I don't know about this gentleman,..., well, we will prepare all these things right away. I estimated these things, about two thousand spirit stones. I don't know about this gentleman?"
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He has already felt that this Chen Fan may be a Source Master, but this business cannot be done at a loss. The cost of such a thing is not small.
Chen Fan opened his eyes and smiled. Of course, Chen Fan had this spiritual stone. After spending more than a year hanging around, he got it from the Pang family and obtained it from various places. Chen Fan also had no less than five thousand spirit stones.
Stones are dead, but Chen Fan will still have great use for these spiritual stones in the future.
At least for the moment, it's not suitable to take it out. Chen Fan said, "I'll give you twenty second-grade Origin Patterns as compensation. Is it worth it?"
As soon as he heard this, the old man immediately smiled and said, "It's worth it, it's worth it!"
These are just some materials, not to mention twenty second-grade origin patterns, even ten are more than enough. Chen Fan already knew, "However, you still have to prepare this material yourself."
Chen Fan was cold. "That's for sure." The old man nodded repeatedly. They still understood these rules.
Chen Fan was invited to another room. In this room, Yuan paper, Yuan pens, etc. were all there. On this shelf, there was a golden third-grade Yuan pen!
Holding the source pen in his hand, Chen Fan nodded slightly. After a while, blank source papers were brought, fifty sheets in total, and a stack of demon blood. The old man tucked his hands in his sleeves and served them aside respectfully.
Chen Fan glanced at it and smiled. This small silent move revealed the meaning of this shop. Fifty pieces of source paper and twenty source patterns. The probability is neither high nor low.
If Chen Fan's failure rate was too high, then there would be no need to proceed with this transaction.
Sure enough, this world is all about exchanges of interests, and there are very few fairy tales.
Without saying much, Chen Fan had already picked up the pen. As soon as he picked up the pen, the speed of the Qi in Chen Fan's meridians suddenly slowed down by three points. Chen Fan closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again.
There was no wave in his eyes, and this silent aura had spread out.
The face of the old man on one side changed color slightly, showing some seriousness. Chen Fan's aura showed that he was an expert at first glance. At that moment, he did not even dare to show his aura, lest it disturb Chen Fan's movements.
With a clap of his hand, the seal on the "grind" on the side was removed. Inside this grind, there was not black ink, but blood-red demon blood, second-grade demon blood. As soon as this demon blood was opened, a scream came from the grind.
There was a sound, and immediately after, a very small phantom of a demonic cow emerged from this study.
The demonic bull's eyes were so ferocious that it almost crushed Ling Xiao.
Chen Fan snorted coldly and pressed the tip of the pen. The afterimage of the demonic cow shattered and fell back into the demon blood. The demon blood was still trembling and seemed to be active. It was very strange. The source pen had already been dipped into the blood. It was even weirder.
Chen Fan has seen the blood of the big demon, let alone this little demon cow.
Stained with this demon's blood, Chen Fan had already started writing. At first he failed a few pictures, but later on, Chen Fan immediately got started.
This kind of two-grade origin tattoo on Chen Fan's hand is really a bit too simple. Later, Chen Fan's writing became smoother and smoother, and there was basically no feeling of obstruction at all.
Chen Fan is writing here, and in the darkness, some people have been attracted to watch. Behind the room, an old man, a young man, and a young girl are standing on one side, and their eyes are looking into the room.
This Mo Fan is a "second-grade source master with high proficiency." The girl took a deep breath, her expression a little solemn.
These two people come from the third pavilion of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions!
The old man next to him nodded, "There are basically records of the Source Masters in our Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. I don't know who this person is. Could it be that he is an outside Source Master? This is unlikely, right?"
The old man frowned tightly, "In fact, there are only a handful of monks who have just entered my Kunlun Seven Pavilions recently. There are only a few of them."
The girl next to me asked, "Would you like to investigate later?"
The old man shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work. This kind of source master has the same temperament as an alchemist. It's very weird. If nothing else, it's better not to provoke these people."
"After doing business, just make good friends normally."
After saying that, the bodies of the old man and the young man melted into the darkness again and disappeared. The moment before disappearing, the girl looked at Chen Fan with a deep look.
It took a full hour to finish writing all twenty Origin Patterns. Chen Fan exhaled, put down his pen, and said to the old man with an indifferent expression, "Please check it out. There are five kinds of second-grade Origin Patterns, a total of two."
Ten pieces, four of each kind, namely 'Speed Travel Talisman', 'Earth Escape Talisman', 'Iron Ox Skin', 'Strong Bone Pattern', and 'Cracked Fire Pattern'."
The old man took a breath of air and stepped forward to check it. It was indeed correct. Moreover, Chen Fan's success rate was extremely high. Except for a few failed ones at the beginning, in the end, this pile of blank Origin Patterns turned out to be...
Only half of it was used.
This success rate is incredibly high.
I rubbed my wrist. I haven't written this source pattern for a long time. Besides, my body is still relatively useless. This kind of mental training has not been carried out in a systematic way. It is quite difficult to write this.
Writing low-level origin patterns in exchange for rewards has been something Chen Fan has not done for a long time since he became a real person.
"That's it."
Hearing Chen Fan's cold voice, the old man next to him woke up from a dream and said hurriedly, "No problem, of course no problem. Sir, all the things are here. Please check."
As he said that, the old man took out a storage ring. Chen Fan pressed it with his finger, closed his eyes and checked the space in the storage ring. After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan hooked his finger and put it all away, "Thank you.
"After saying that, he took a step to leave.
"Wait a minute." A voice came from behind, but it was not the old man's voice, but the voice of a woman like a silver bell. The old man took a breath of cold air, "Miss..." Before he could finish speaking, he had already spoken.
The woman stared back at him.
Chen Fan turned around and saw that behind him, a girl in silver walked out from a secret door. She had a slim figure, a quiet temperament, a small nose, and a slightly tall nose. There was a brand on her body unabashedly.
Represents her identity..., Kunlun Seven Pavilions, Third Pavilion, Tsing Yi Shi!
Before the girl could speak, Chen Fan said, "You were the one peeking at me from behind, right?"
The young girl was stunned and quickly said with a smile, "Young master is so perceptive that you discovered this." She did not hide it, but said, "As compensation, I will give this to you." As she said this, she
He held out a box and handed it out. It turned out to be an extremely exquisite scroll. When the box was opened, there was a scroll inside.
"The Moon God Looking Back Chart, a second-grade visualization chart, is very helpful for masters like you to train their mental strength." The girl in silver smiled and looked at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan had no expression on his face and just glanced at it. On one side, the old man had already exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but say, "Miss, this..." He was anxious, this thing was too valuable.
The visualization diagram is one of the essential things to train one's mental power after entering the innate realm. Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent. Once his identity as a source master was exposed, it was only natural that he would be fawned over by all walks of life.
This market place does not value Chen Fan, but all the alchemists and source masters who come in and out.
This is a common tactic to win over.
However, Chen Fan did not want to have anything to do with this kind of person. "A roll of two-grade visualization pictures is worth the equivalent of a three-grade three pen and five thousand spirit stones. What I am buying this time is only two thousand spirit stones."
It's just a stone, no reward for no merit, farewell."
After saying that, Chen Fan turned around and left. He really didn't give any face to the girl. He was still holding the girl's box in the air. His hand froze slightly, and then he took it back. The old man next to him said with a rather angry face, "Miss, this
People are a little too arrogant, even if they are a source master, there is no need to be so arrogant!"
The girl in silver smiled and said, "You are wrong, this person is interesting in this way."
"Going back." As she said that, she glanced at the old man, turned around and silently walked to the wall. With one step, the man melted into the wall...