Boundless Sky

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In the end, Ye Fan and the young man in gold robe named Tuoba Chang cut the stone together.

Among the stones cut by Tuobachang, there is a fist-sized heterogeneous source, exuding sky blue light, like the concentrated essence of the blue sky, shooting out blue clouds, this is the source of blue diamonds, such a piece is worth a thousand Five hundred catties of pure source.

And among Ye Fan's stone materials, it is also a heterogeneous source, with a similar size, like a fiery red sun, shining with light, it is called Huohongyuan.

Everyone was amazed that the masters of the source technique, turning stones into gold, carelessly cut out 1,500 jin of sources, people can only envy, but can't learn from it.

"Taixu, it seems that the two of them won't be able to tell the winner for a while!" Cheng Hao chuckled, but he didn't expect that the two Genius geniuses would end their bet after only one duel.

"Yeah, after all, they are all masters of origin techniques with real materials. It really can't tell the winner once or twice!" Jiang Taixu heaved a sigh of relief. Although the two didn't decide the winner, at least Tuoba Chang did not lose, and there is still hope for the future.

"Very good, you really have some skills!" By the lake, Tuobachang stared at Ye Fan, and nodded involuntarily. At this moment, he really regarded Ye Fan as an opponent he could face up to.

"You're not bad either!"

Ye Fan smiled, this time betting on stones, he not only had to cut out enough sources to cultivate, but also gambled hundreds of thousands of jin of sources with Tuoba Chang in front of him and the children of the surrounding aristocratic families. He can harvest at least a million catties of energy, which is enough for him to practice on Earth.

It has to be said that Ye Fan's thoughts are very naive. If Cheng Hao knows his thoughts, it will probably be another lesson, how can a million catties of resources be enough for a majestic holy body? A million catties of Shenyuan, it's about the same.

While the two were talking, they sailed towards the small island in the middle of the lake by boat, preparing to go there to continue the duel.

Cheng Hao, Jiang Taixu and other onlookers stepped on the water one by one, gathered around the island in the middle of the lake, and watched nervously.

Most of them have placed a bet, and Tuoba Chang won the bet. If he wins, his net worth will naturally be doubled, but if he loses, some people probably want to die.

The island is only a few hundred meters in diameter, and there are many flowers and trees, many of which are thousands of years old. They are as vigorous as a dragon, and the petals are flying, shining and fragrant.

On the island, the layout is very particular, the spiritual springs are scattered, the strange stones are arranged, and the natural scenery is accompanied by flowers and trees.

This is like a fairy land outside the world. On the island, there is an old man with skin like a baby and hair like white snow, sitting cross-legged among the flowers and trees alone, with his eyes closed and motionless, without any reaction.

"Haha...we're not too late." Suddenly, a group of old people appeared, all of them young-looking, hale-haired, energetic, and frighteningly old.

These people are very powerful and come from various sects. Many of them have reached the end of their lives. No one wants to provoke them. Even if the Ji family does not want them to come in, they still dare not provoke them. What a madness!

"Taixu, do you know all these people?" Cheng Hao asked through voice transmission, glancing at the old men who looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"It's just a group of little guys. I guess they were born after I was trapped in Zishan. I don't know any of them!"

Jiang Taixu shook his head. In front of Cheng Hao, an old monster more than 200,000 years ago, he is a junior, but in front of these old men, Jiang Taixu's seniority is so high that it can scare people to death.

In order to prevent others from recognizing him, Jiang Taixu specially changed his appearance slightly. After all, he was a character more than four thousand years ago. Unless someone is very familiar with him, no one will recognize him. The legendary Jiang family god king.

As this group of old men came, some holy sons, saintesses, and princes and princesses from various dynasties also rushed in with great interest.

"My lord, Miaoyi is being polite!"

Suddenly, a snow-white girl walked out of the crowd, stepped on the water, fluttered gently, like a Lingbo fairy, and floated in front of Cheng Hao, smiling and saluting to him.

"You recognize me?"

Cheng Hao looked at the slender and slender girl in front of him, who was as perfect as a delicately carved fairy jade, and couldn't help frowning.

He has always restrained his breath, and under normal circumstances, his sense of existence is extremely low. Even if other monks see him, they will subconsciously ignore him. Unexpectedly, the Fairy Miaoyi in front of him came to him just after entering the lake. beside.

"Master, you're joking!" An Miaoyi's demeanor was glamorous, although she seemed to be smiling, she still exuded a faint coldness, "Miss Wan'er, who was next to you back then, was a peerless beauty, and she was quite interesting. How can Miaoyi not remember the two young masters?"

While speaking, An Miaoyi looked around with her beautiful and lively eyes, as if she was looking for Gongsun Wan'er.

"My lord, Miss Wan'er didn't come over today?"

"She is practicing in seclusion today, and she will not be able to leave the seclusion in a short time!" Cheng Hao responded lightly.

"That's a pity, Miaoyi really wants to have a good chat with someone as interesting as Miss Wan'er!"

Hearing the words of this cold-tempered girl wanting to have a good chat with Gongsun Waner, Cheng Hao couldn't help but see the scene of two lilies in his mind. One is cool and elegant, and the other is passionate. They really are a perfect match Woolen cloth.

Shaking his head secretly, and erasing the bad taste in his mind, Cheng Hao stopped talking, and quietly looked at Ye Fan who was seriously selecting stones on the island in the middle of the lake.

"My lord, that young man in white robe is your friend, right? Doesn't it look like the origin technique is very powerful?" Seeing that Cheng Hao didn't speak, An Miaoyi continued to chat without words.

"Well, he is the descendant of Yuan Tianshi, the source technique is really good, if you can build a good relationship with him, you will have no shortage of sources in the future!"

Cheng Hao glanced at An Miaoyi with a half-smile, no matter how she looked like a holy fairy, he knew in his heart that this An Miaoyi was not as pure and cold as she appeared on the surface.

Today, she wanders among the holy sons and princes of the major holy places. In fact, she is committed to choosing a person with the highest future potential among the crowd. Looking at her now, she has not only become interested in herself, but also in Ye Fan. I also raised my interest. I guess I am weighing in my mind at this time, who is more valuable for investment?

Born in the Holy Land of Fengyue, no matter how pure they look, they must be full of utilitarianism in their hearts. For people like them, holy sons and princes are just items with investment value in their eyes, and the bargaining chip is Their desirable, innocent-looking virgin bodies!