The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

A few monks lined up in front of them, and their clothes were very ordinary. Presumably they were also the'poor' people who tried their luck like this. Ye Chen laughed at himself and looked at the cut stone quietly.

Practically extremely sophisticated, the technique needs to be refined, one knife down, straight and smooth, cut a circle around the original stone, digging the stone clothing, but does not hurt the inside, if the person does not cut well, even with the spirit stone, go down with a knife , The spirit stone is cut, the value will be greatly reduced.

Only one of the three original stones produced a spirit stone, but the condition is extremely bad, which is equivalent to about 20 pieces of inferior spirit stone, not to mention paying one-tenth of the remuneration, just investing five Ten spirit stones can no longer return to the original.

In the end, after waiting for his own piece, the bun on his shoulder has been drilled into the arms of Sister Fanghua, and it looks like a harmless pet for humans and animals.

If anyone who bet on a stone bet knows that the stone was set by the monster, they will laugh.

The "click" stone skin peeled off, revealing the contents, and the fingernail-sized spirit stone lay quietly on the ground, shining brightly.

"Top grade spirit stone!"

"This buddy is developed."

"Good condition!"

The people next to me sighed, how good it would be to wait for such good things.

The person who cut the stone picked up the top grade spirit stone and said, "The top grade spirit stone is worth a hundred medium spirit stones. Congratulations."

Ye Chen had already laughed, and thought that the bun was quite accurate, he looked at the bun. I saw the little guy lying comfortably in Fanghua's arms, waving his paw, as if to say a piece of cake.

Sister Fang Hua also smiled, her eyes bent like the moon.

Soon, a maid came over and led Ye Chen into the lobby, registered it, paid again, and the transaction was completed.

Ye Chen took a gamble and actually got ninety grades of spirit stones. Fortunately, as a devil in the previous life, all of these have been experienced. If ordinary people, I am afraid that they have danced excitedly.

After receiving the Lingshi, I was a little puzzled about the buns, but it was not good to ask here, carrying Fanghua sister back to the inn.

A woman at the door was the one when Bai Ri entered the city. She and Ye Chen passed by, and in a blink of an eye, they entered the gambling line and disappeared.

Ye Chen just glanced away and did not have the opportunity to thank, then thank you in the future.

As soon as he walked out of the stone gamble, he heard the beasts in Daxue Mountain, and the people looked at each other, but Ye Chen and they didn't know what happened.

The people around them had something to say to their companions. Ye Chen heard the two talking about the Daxue Mountain and walked over. "Dare to ask what happened?"

The two monks in question looked at Ye Chen and Fang Hua and said, "You are new monks."

"We came to admire the Daxue Mountain, and we really did arrive today." Ye Chen said politely.

"That's right, there are indeed a lot of monks who come here to find treasures. I think many of you newcomers like you know that the situation here is normal."

The monk had a meal, and the two monks next to him said, "I told you that, just one year ago, the roar of the beast began to spread from the depths of the Daxue Mountain. It is said that the city owner went to see it and said no to the people in the city. It’s just that the more powerful monsters compete for the site, but recently it has become more and more frequent, saying it’s okay, but we can’t rest assured.”

The monk said nothing, but also pouted.

"Well, Xie and I told you that we will take a step first." Since we have already asked about the situation, we don't have to wait much. Thanks, we have to leave.

Ye Chen was worried about Sister Fanghua. If the monk said, the danger of Daxueshan was much greater than he had estimated before he came.He had nothing to do with himself. By his own means, there was not much danger that the cultivation world could put him to death.

But the safety of Sister Fanghua is worth worrying about.

After all, Sister Fang Hua is not him. Although the same practice of the fairy world skills, the strength is far beyond the same level, but at most it is close to the strength of Yuan Yingjing, which is really nothing in Daxue Mountain.

Before leaving, the monk kindly persuaded: "If you want to go to Daxue Mountain, don't go deep. It is said that there are very powerful monsters hidden in the depths of Daxue Mountain, which is comparable to the monks in the late phase of the French Realm!"

Ye Chenfanghua glanced at each other, thanked them again, and then returned to the inn. Even the interest in shopping diminished, and tomorrow's trip might not be smooth.

When I arrived at the inn and found out that it was already a child, the steamed buns in Fanghua's arms were tense, her hair exploded, and it seemed that she was terrified by the beast roar.

Ye Chen couldn't help but looked at the bun a few times, this little guy could guess whether the original stone could cut out the jade, whether it was a coincidence or an instinct, if it was a coincidence, then it made sense.

If it's instinct, then it's really a treasure to pick up. In the future, you must practice spiritual stones. Having a little guy is a lot easier.

It's just true or false that you have to worry about it in the future.

However, the safety of Sister Fanghua is critical, and she has already wanted to make a trip to the Daxue Mountains tomorrow, but if she directly said to Sister Fanghua that such seemingly dangerous danger, Sister Fanghua would not agree to stay here.

Sister Fanghua petted the bun spoiled, and the nervous buns gradually calmed down. The two of them turned over the harvest tonight, Ye Chen didn’t buy anything, but the bet on the stones earned ninety medium spirits, Sister Fanghua I just bought a robe to keep out the cold, and I can also block the buns in my arms. Ye Chen turned over the map and prepared to study a route carefully.

However, at this time.

"Oops, my storage bag was stolen!" Sister Fang Hua suddenly exclaimed.

"What?" Ye Chen was shocked fiercely this time. He was stolen under his eyelids without knowing it. It was really powerful.

"Sister Fanghua, can you try to communicate with the storage bag?" Ye Chen busy said.

"Unable to sense, my connection with the storage bag seems to have been cut off."

Sister Fanghua was anxious, and there was her favorite Lengyuetian Frost Knife, which was not only her own magic weapon, but also a gift from a beloved one. How could she be stolen, and her heart could not help feeling annoyed.

"And Lengyuetian Frost Knife was also stolen together, I put it in the storage bag."

After all, Sister Fang Hua looked at Ye Chen pitifully.

"Try to communicate Lengyuetian Frost Knife!" Ye Chen said.

"I just tried it, and I still can't feel it." Sister Fang Hua ignored the bun in her arms and set it aside, distressed.

The magic weapon commonly used by monks has long had some subtle contact with each other, but now there is no trace of it, showing that Lengyuetian Frost Knife is completely isolated.

Ye Chenwen Yan's face also became gloomy, stealing things even stole their heads, really looking for death!