Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 39

"You can't say that. We, Ziwei Sect, open the door to do business, and we will use the word integrity. Please point out what is wrong. I, Zhao Fa, will pay ten thousand catties of pure source on the spot."

This is a man who looks very gentle and delicate walked in. He has a fair complexion and a gentle smile.

Holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it slowly, he walked slowly towards this side.

This person doesn't look like a monk, he has a kind face, like an ordinary scholar.

The crowd who were still watching the excitement just now fell silent, Zhao Fa in front of them is a master of Ziwei Sect.

Ziwei Sect is located near Zitiandu, and it is not too much for Zitian to say that it is the lair of Ziwei Sect.

This great sect has a mysterious inheritance. Although it is not a holy place, its strength is unknown.

But it is also one of the strongest supreme sects under the Holy Land, ruling the surrounding land of hundreds of millions of kilometers.

Moreover, Ziwei Sect is involved in all walks of life. Some people say that they are rich and invincible,

And what they said was indeed all right, the shelves were all leftovers from cutting the Shenyuan stone, some of them witnessed it with their own eyes.

But the source of the gods has been cut out, what else can be inside?

"Brother Zhao Fa said there is no problem. We at Zifu Holy Land have always believed in the reputation of Ziwei Sect."

A male disciple in a purple robe spoke softly at the side, and there were several purple-clothed women with different styles beside him.

They are all disciples of the Zifu Holy Land, and they are endorsing the reputation of the Ziwei Sect.

Everyone secretly muttered in their hearts: How dare they lie to you holy places, we Ziwei Sect, a small sect, are not afraid.

Zhao Fa was very satisfied when he saw that no one dared to refute his words.

Today also coincides with the meeting, he was originally accompanying several comrades from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion to select stones.

I didn't expect to encounter such an opportunity to appear in front of such a person.

"My friend, don't let them interfere with your judgment."

Zhao Fa turned around and said to Jiang Yun gently, looking like a handsome young man.

Jiang Yun has some understanding of the Ziwei Sect, and they seem to have various mysterious connections with the ancient star Ziwei.

There is another opportunity in the stone workshop of the Ziwei Sect in Zitiandu, and Zhao Fa is in front of him, so it should be correct.

From the point of view of that chance, it's on the shelf.

"Thank you, Daoist Zhao, for reminding me that I have this idea." Jiang Yun handed the clerk a hundred catties of sources, and began to choose.

Zhao Fa looked very interesting at Jiang Yun, so he took his leave and left with a few disciples from the Holy Land.

A few of them have left, and the monks here have dispersed, looking unlucky.

Zhao Fa is not a good person, he has a sweet mouth and a sword, and he likes to play tricks at critical moments.

It may not work, but the bad thing is a good hand, and the reputation is very bad.

Most of the monks who often hang out in Zitiandu know about it.

"Just treat it as a waste of money and avoid disaster." A monk beside him reminded Jiang Yun softly.

It can be seen that this monk is very dissatisfied with this Zhao Fa, but he dare not resist.

Jiang Yun thanked him, then hurriedly chose a stone and left without cutting it here.

The people in Shifang only felt that Jiang Yun was in a bad mood and didn't think much about it, and it didn't matter if he took him away.

The leftover piece that Jiang Yun chose to take away was a dark stone, but it had a big face.

It has been displayed in Ziwei Stone Workshop for many years, and a fist-sized Shenyuan was cut out of the main stone, which is just one of the stone skins.

However, the Grand Emperor Sutra practiced by Xia Weier has a strange feeling for that stone.

For these forces that sell stones, they can't be regarded as kind businessmen who do business. If they really cut out any rare treasures here, they will inevitably be targeted by some people.

Jiang Yun will definitely not be cut out in the stone workshop.

On the way to leave, Xia Weier's expression was a little gloomy:

"My husband, I'm sorry, if I didn't want to buy the origin stone, we wouldn't have encountered such a thing."

Jiang Yun kissed Xia Wei'er lightly, and said in a low voice:
"You are my lucky star. This stone should contain treasures, and there is another universe."

"Ah, is that so? I seem to have a strange intuition about this stone."

Xia Weier was a little puzzled.

"Wait until it's untied, I'll open your eyes." Jiang Yun said to Xia Wei'er mysteriously.

The two found an inn and rented a small yard, which cost two taels a day, but it was worth the money.

The courtyard contains Taoist seals, which can be placed for outsiders to peep.

Jiang Yun studied the formation pattern arranged in the courtyard and there was no problem, so he reinforced it casually.

He pulled Xia Wei'er, his fingers were like magic weapons, cutting on the stone.

Xia Weier next to her stared with bated breath, watching Jiang Yun's hand flying up and down on the black stone.

The old stone skin kept falling off, and Jiang Yun couldn't see the inside of the stone clearly, so he didn't dare to cut it off vigorously for fear of accidentally hurting Qizhen.

As the stone became smaller little by little, the divine aura gradually emerged and gradually filled the entire house.

Xia Weier was very surprised, and opened her small mouth slightly like a clay mold.

The stone skin all fell off, and the dazzling light shot out, as if a golden sun appeared in the room, making it difficult to look directly at.

Shenyuan, which is as big as half a human head, hangs in the air, never sinks, and is gorgeous. This is the first time they have seen Shenyuan.

Jiang Yun was extremely surprised by this magnificent scene. The rich life energy inside Shenyuan seemed to be endless, and its value was too great.

All the holy lands are extremely eager for the source of God. It has endless magical functions and involves immortal legends. Many great religions spare no effort to collect them.

And when it comes to the secret realm of Sendai, the ordinary source has little meaning, only Shenyuan can help the Holy Lord and them.

Xia Wei'er's strange feeling became more and more intense, and she said suspiciously: "There seems to be something inside my husband?"

It looked like a broken dragon horn, but it was only two inches long. The golden light flowed and flickered, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

At the same time, there is an incomparably holy and mysterious atmosphere overflowing.

This dragon-horn-shaped object was wrapped by Shenyuan and stored inside.

"This is a rare treasure. The sacred objects that fell off from the ancient royal family can be said to be priceless."

Jiang Yun looked at Shenyuan in front of him and explained to Xia Weier.

Gradually, a coercion came out through the divine source, and as time went by, this terrifying coercion became stronger and stronger.

The blood in Xia Wei'er's body was glowing, resisting this coercion.

Seeing this thing shaped like a dragon's horn, the miraculousness was gradually revealed, and Jiang Yun quickly received Shenyuan into the original pearl.

He didn't dare to put everything into the sea of ​​suffering.

Only after Jiang Yun put away Shenyuan did Xia Weier breathe a sigh of relief.

"Husband is really amazing, to be able to get such a peerless treasure out of leftovers."

"Of course, this kind of rare treasure can not only be used for sacrificial weapons, but also for tempering flesh and blood. It should also be able to assist your cultivation of imperial dragon spirit."

Jiang Yun opened his mouth to explain, enjoying Xia Weier's adoring expression.

But now they might not be able to use it, the coercion is too strong, they might not be able to bear it.

(End of this chapter)