Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 483 Vientiane Stone Square
The golden age has not yet come.

There are not too many evildoers.

In the same way, there are no heaven-defying figures from the ancient family of origin arts. After all, they are good at searching for dragons and sources, but their realm is low. No matter how they maintain themselves, their lifespan is only four to five hundred years, so they rarely walk around. In public.

Because of this, the stone squares in major holy places seemed very quiet, without crowds and blockages.

Meng Fan and Palace Master Guanghan were walking and talking, and both of them appeared very relaxed. You must know that they have already reached the second level of the Immortal Platform, and the only bottleneck in front of them is to kill Daoming himself.

There is no rush for this matter.

If there is no thought, it will be useless to endure thousands of years of hard work.

Not long after.

The two stepped into the stone workshop of the Holy Land of Vientiane. This place was not reflected in the original book, but Meng Fan felt that there must be no lack of sacred objects in it.

Perhaps, because of his true luck, he obtained the immortal gold that can be used to forge a tool for enlightenment?
In the Holy City, even the small stone gambling houses opened by some big sects are not too small in nature. They are all palaces and gardens.This is even more true for the stone shops opened by the Holy Land and the Huanggu Family. You have to spend a lot of money to buy anything.

For casual cultivators and even some small families, the huge amount of wealth spent on playing here is enough to squander as much as they want, and they may not use so much in their lifetime.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, in the past, only sparse stone pickers could be seen, and they were mainly old monks in the Dragon Transformation Realm, as well as the elders of Xianyi Taishang from various forces-this group of people has a high probability of short lifespan, and they are still in the current world. I can't find something to continue my life, so I can only hope for it.

"Let's go straight in. Let's go to Tianzihao Stone Garden to bet on rare treasures and exotic sources. When the time comes, we will inevitably ask Yi Xianzi to borrow some. Don't be stingy."

"Of course it's fine."

Daoyi, Dayan, Sixiang, and other profound and mysterious words in the Taoist scriptures have been expounded by ancient sages, and they have also established sects and established sects, leaving behind a supreme orthodoxy, which is only inferior to the power of the extreme Dao. and imperial soldiers.

Vientiane Holy Land.

A very low-key force.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees, there is a large area of ​​shade, and the palace and gardens exude a sense of tranquility, with a taste of returning to nature.

It is worth mentioning that the Tianzi Stone Garden in the Holy Land has very special rules. You cannot buy the stones and cut them privately. You can only cut the stones on the spot, because the people in the Holy Land want to observe and learn from experience.

This is a rigid rule. I don't know when it started, but it has definitely existed for ten thousand years, and it has been practiced all the time, and no exceptions can be made.

Meng Fan reckoned that it was the Yuan Tianshi who made the Holy Land suffer so much. He was often bet on his embarrassment and was powerless, so he learned from the pain and summed up the source technique for this.

And the results are naturally good.

Over the years, the origin arts of the Holy Lands have indeed improved a lot, and most people with profound attainments in origin arts may not be able to compare with them.

Along the way, the two of them passed through the seven-layer stone garden continuously. There were no precious stones in the periphery, and there was no atmosphere of Taichu ancient mines. Therefore, the price was naturally not high, ranging from a few hundred to over a thousand kilograms.

The cobblestone path was very quiet. After passing through a large ancient forest, Meng Fan came to a land with abundant vegetation and strange landscape.

Yi Yanwan also stopped here. This garden was very quiet. It was the place where the Tianzihao strange stone was placed. It was dotted with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, exuding a very dreamy color, and the aura was particularly rich.

The most critical thing is that there is a very strange, awe-inspiring ancient aura filling this space. It is obviously the aura of the beginning mentioned by Meng Fan.

To be honest, if you have not experienced it, you have no right to speak, and you should not take it for granted.

I thought that if I cultivated the special martial arts sky eye, I would be able to traverse all the major stone workshops, but it is still extremely difficult to encounter such strange stones, and I can only glimpse a corner, which cannot be guaranteed to be true.

But... there are specializations in the art industry.

Even if the later generation Ye Fan cultivates the Yuantian Divine Eye that specializes in this way, there is still the possibility of missing the point.

In this way, he behaved very cautiously, constantly observing with his martial arts eye that merged with the lunar sun, constantly moving the angle to observe the strange stone that he liked.The visions produced by the eyes were so terrifying that Master Yuan, who was in charge of the earthquake field in the Vientiane Holy Land, and the guardians of the Great Power Realm were unable to control themselves.

"One kilogram of stone sells for a thousand kilograms of pure source."

"This stone is worth [-] kilograms of pure source?"

While muttering, Meng Fan put away the eyes of the sky that were destined to shock Donghuang, waved his hands and shook his sleeves, and there was a pile of sources on the ground, flickering light, surging spiritual energy, and brilliant brilliance. This kind of shiny thing is really confusing mind.

Three parties.

That is [-] kilograms of pure source.

And this is already Meng Fan's entire net worth, because there is no such thing in the inheritance of Bajing Palace. It is probably because Taishang Laojun dislikes the price, and it is a currency widely circulated among monks.

Almost at the same time, Yi Yanwan, who was standing quietly next to her, raised her hand. The space flashed, and a pile of pure sources fell down. The two were superimposed, which amounted to exactly [-] kilograms of pure sources.

Soft rice?

Actually...it doesn't really count.

After being distracted for a moment, Meng Fan looked at Master Yuan and urged, "Please unblock the stone."

No skills, all hard power.

No matter which faction, it is impossible to learn anything from him, unless it can get the approval of the two channels of Taiyin and Taiyang, obtain the complete emperor's scriptures, and at the same time have a special constitution, and have the Tao Te Ching to reconcile yin and yang.

"But...you can."

"Please wait."

Master Yuan took out the meal, worshiped it carefully, and then began to dissolve the stone bit by bit, and the powder rustled down, showing great caution.

You know, there are very few young people here on weekdays, and they are all prepared for some old antiques. For those people, if they can make a hope from this place, they are willing to give everything.

And Meng Fan and Yi Yanwan are too young, and their realm is even more frighteningly high, so they can't help the Vientiane Holy Land to be imprudent, and the strange stones chosen by the former can be regarded as the standard ones in the Tianzihao garden——

Produced from the ancient mines of Taichu, it has a strong aroma and a natural Taoist charm flowing on the surface.

Just that.

It has not yet reached the point of being given a special name and known to everyone in the Holy City. It is usually placed among the ancient vines and old trees as a kind of decoration.

Of course, no matter how "ordinary" it is, it is still a rare stone.

The existence that can come in, even if it is scraps, is worth tens of thousands of kilograms of pure source!
"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Master Yuan carefully cut the knife, his arm was very steady, and he peeled off the stone skin layer by layer. After a while, a piece of crystal appeared, and the hot breath rushed towards him.

"So hot!"

The surrounding ancient vines seemed to have come alive, dodging to the side. At the same time, the air temperature in Tianzihao Garden rose sharply, and the hot air floated in all directions, like magma erupting.

"Is it a foreign species?" An old monk passing by the Wanxiang Stone Workshop noticed the strange phenomenon and hurried over to watch.

(End of this chapter)