In the end, Ye Fan cut the stone together with the young man in a golden robe named Tuobachang.

In the stone cut by Tuobachang, there is a fist-sized heterogeneous source, exuding a sky blue light, like the concentrated essence of the blue sky, shooting out blue clouds. This is a blue diamond source. Such a piece is worth a thousand. Five hundred catties of pure source.

And Ye Fan's stone is also a heterogeneous source, and the size is also similar, like a flaming sun with gleaming light, it is called the fire-red source.

Everyone was amazed, the source technique is strong, turning stones into gold, and casually cut out 1,500 jin sources, which people can only envy but cannot learn.

"Tai Xu, it seems that the two of them will really be indistinguishable for a while!" Cheng Hao smiled, and did not expect that the two Geniuses could end the gambling battle in just one duel.

"Yes, after all, they are all Genius masters with real materials. Once or twice, they really can't tell the winner!" Jiang Taixu breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two did not tell the winner, at least Tuoba Chang did not lose, there is hope next.

"Very well, you really have some abilities!" By the lake, Tuobachang stared at Ye Fan and couldn't help but nodded. At this moment, he truly regarded Ye Fan as an opponent who could face up.

"You are not bad either!"

Ye Fan smiled. This time he bet on stones, not only did he have to cut out enough sources to cultivate, but he also gambled hundreds of thousands of jins of sources with Tuoba Chang and the surrounding family members. If he wins, At least he can harvest millions of catties, enough for him to cultivate on the earth.

I have to say that Ye Fan's thoughts are very naive. If his thoughts are known to Cheng Hao, it will inevitably be another teaching. How can a million catties be enough? A million catties of gods, it's almost the same.

While the two talked, they sailed towards the small island in the middle of the lake, ready to go there to continue the duel.

Cheng Hao, Jiang Taixu and other bystanders walked along the water one by one, gathered around the island in the lake, watching nervously.

Most of them have placed a bet, and Tuoba Chang is still betting to win. If he wins, his net worth will naturally double, but if he loses, it is estimated that some people have the desire to die.

The island is only a few hundred meters in circumference, and there are many flowers and trees, many of which are ancient trees of thousands of years, vigorous like a dragon, with petals flying, sparkling, and a sweet fragrance.

On the island, the layout is very exquisite, with sprinkling springs and strange stones, the natural scenery is accompanied by flowers and trees.

It was like a piece of fairyland outside the world. There was an old man on the island with skin like a baby and hair like snow, sitting cross-legged among the flowers and trees, with his eyes closed, without any reaction.

"Haha... let's not come late." Suddenly, a group of old people appeared, all of them stunned, vigorous, and scary.

These people are very big, come from major sects, many of them are dead, no one wants to provoke them, even if the Ji family does not want them to come in, but still dare not provoke them, after all, a group of people who are about to die, who knows What will go crazy!

"Tai Xu, do you know all these people?" Cheng Hao asked through the voice of the old men who had been beaten up with blood.

"It's nothing more than a bunch of little guys. I guess they were born after I was trapped in Zishan. I don't know any one!"

Jiang Taixu shook his head. In front of Cheng Hao, a boss more than 200,000 years ago, he was a junior, but in front of these old men, Jiang Taixu's seniority could scare people to death.

In order to prevent others from recognizing himself, Jiang Taixu specially changed his appearance slightly. After all, he is a character more than 4,000 years ago. Unless someone is particularly familiar with him, no one really recognizes him. The legendary Jiang family **** king.

With the influx of these old men, some holy land holy sons, holy women, and princes and princesses of various dynasties rushed in enthusiastically.

"My son, Miaoyi is polite!"

Suddenly, a snow-white girl walked out of the crowd. She stepped on the water and fluttered gently, just like a fairy Lingbo. She suddenly came to Cheng Hao and smiled at him.

"Do you recognize me?"

Cheng Hao looked at the slender and slender girl who was as perfect as a fairy jade, and couldn't help frowning.

His breath has always been reduced, 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 had just entered the lake and came to his body. beside.

"The son is laughing!" An Miaoyi has a cold temperament. Although she seems to be laughing, she still exudes a faint coldness. "The girl Wan'er next to the son that day is a peerless beauty, and quite interesting. How can Miaoyi not remember the two sons?"

While speaking, An Miaoyi's beautiful and smart eyes looked around, seeming to be looking for Gongsun Wan'er.

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

"She has been practicing in retreat today, and she won't be able to leave it in a short time!" Cheng Hao responded indifferently.

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

Listening to the words of the cold-tempered girl who wanted to have a good chat with Gongsun Wan'er, Cheng Hao couldn't help but emerge in his mind two scenes of lilies, one cold and elegant, the other passionate, and it was a perfect match. It.

Secretly shook his head and erased the evil taste in his mind, Cheng Hao stopped talking, quietly looking at Ye Fan, who was carefully selecting stones in the lake island.

"My son, that white robe boy, is your friend? It seems that Origin Skill is very good?" Seeing Cheng Hao not speaking, An Miaoyi continued to chat with nothing.

"Well, he is the descendant of Heavenly Master Yuan, and Yuan Shu is really good. If you can have a good relationship with him, you won't be short of Yuan in the future!"

Cheng Hao glanced at An Miaoyi with a faint smile. No matter how the other party looked like a holy fairy, he knew in his heart that An Miaoyi was not so innocent and cold on the surface.

Today, she wanders between the holy sons and princes of the sacred places. In fact, she is committed to choosing a person with the highest future potential from the crowd. Seeing her now, she has not only raised an interest in herself, but also in Ye Fan. I also raised my interest. I guess I’m measuring in my mind at this time. Who has more investment value?

Born in Fengyue Holy Land, under the influence of ears, no matter how pure they look, they must have been filled with utilitarianism. People like them, the sons and princes are just items with investment value in their eyes, and the bargaining chip is Their desirable, virgin bodies that look icy and clean!

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