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Chapter 226

To put it bluntly, the Holy Land Stone Square is actually a place for betting on stones, but the customers of this kind of betting on stones are monks.

"Maybe Klein should come over and pick a few pieces on this occasion." Su Lin picked up a palm-sized white-gray stone and looked it over, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't see why, "After all, he is in charge of good luck. The king of yellow and black, luck should be good."

This is a matter of course. If you can see what is hidden in the source of the stone by virtue of your cultivation, then there is no room for the weak to pick up the leaks in this world.

There is only one method that can affect the gambling stone, the source technique.

Origin technique can change one's appearance, can gamble with stones, can change the terrain of mountains and rivers, cultivate to the highest level, and even kill gods.

"Come on, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck lost thirty pounds in gambling." Ye Fan teased.

It's like Mora in Zhongli's wallet

— can be counted on but not fully counted on.

The source stone in this world is a pure energy stone, which belongs to solidified aura, which can be used by monks to cultivate, and the high-quality source stones also contain monsters, ancient creatures, and treasures from countless years ago.

If a creature is wrapped into a high-quality source, it will fall into a deep sleep, and its body and soul will no longer be eroded by the years.

For those creatures who cannot achieve enlightenment and place their hopes in the distant future or to avoid powerful enemies, they will take the initiative to bury themselves or their outstanding descendants in the source, hoping to wake up one day in the future.

Time flies, the sun and the moon change.

No one knows what kind of stories will happen in the long years, and what kind of turmoil will appear in this universe.

The power that flourished thousands of years ago may fall into the dust of history, and the huge family will eventually fall apart. The descendants and power that awakened them in a specific era will disappear due to uncontrollable factors, and these ancient creatures buried in the source will be lost in the world. Waiting for the moment of awakening.

And these ancient creatures will also bury their private property, such as some magic weapons, magic medicines and other very valuable things in the source.

In some cases, the source will also accumulate some rare treasures.

"Is there a story about pretending to be slapped in the face tonight?" Su Lin randomly threw the palm-sized small stone into the stone pile, causing displeasure among some nearby monks.

Even in the middle of the night, there are still many people in the stone workshop, but there is no noise, it is quiet and natural, giving people a return to nature.

"Forget it, you." Ye Fan shook his head and said, "We're here to gain opportunities, not to take the initiative to cause trouble and slap people in the face, except of course being passive."

"Speaking this from your mouth is even more outrageous than the sun coming out from the west." Su Lin said with a strange expression, "Don't you get credit for what you did here?"

"It's just to maximize the benefits." Ye Fan said with a smile.

If there is no interest, he will not choose to attract attention.

Su Lin felt a little regretful, as the protagonist of the system flow, he hadn't experienced the drama of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He randomly picked a stone the size of a stone mill and prepared to try it himself. The money was naturally paid by Ye Fan. He didn't have the currency of this world, so he took it as a consultant fee. Anyway, local tyrants are not short of money.

Although Gambling Dog has nothing, if it's not his own money, it's another story.

Su Lin thought of this, and picked up the palm-sized stone he had thrown earlier, and looked around under the weird eyes of the monks beside him: "Where is the bill?"

"This is your first time in Shifang?" A few people came in a group, and one of them glanced at Su Lin and then at the people and a dog behind Su Lin, and said with a smile, "Of course it's the person in charge. But it’s the first time I’ve seen someone like you dragging your family to Shifang.”

Ye Fan is the image of a young man with a little girl on his back, and the big black dog next to him is a bit eye-catching.

In the process of arresting the holy body and the red hair before, a dog demon bitten many monks, so now the boy and the dog can't help but attract the attention of the monks.

"Thank you." Su Lin thanked and went to find the person in charge of Shifang, but Ye Fan had a strange expression on his face.

"I want to thank you." The man shook his head and said, "I didn't expect to see the scene where the family came out to buy a watermelon stone. It's too funny. It's been my laughing point for a year."

"Can't I buy souvenirs?" Su Lin raised his eyebrows and said.

"It looks like there are stupid people who want to get rich but are too stupid." A lean man sneered: "Turn back early, this is not a place for you to come, brother Wu, let's go."

"Brother Li, wait a minute. I see him pitiful, so I persuade him." Wu Ziming laughed loudly, and said sarcastically, "The watermelon stone that can be removed is only the size of a watermelon seed. People like you shouldn't come to the Holy Land Stone Square. Disgrace the name of the Holy Land."

"Thank you." Su Lin looked at the other party with a half-smile, but this thank you was very sincere.

There is really a plot in the novel that pretends to slap your face!

Wu Ziming's face was full of arrogance, and he said, "Well, children can be taught."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Su Lin and the other seven people and walked towards the depths of the stone workshop.

"Why are you grabbing me?" Su Lin looked at Ye Fan puzzled, only to see Ye Fan shaking his head at him.

"I'm afraid that if you go up and beat him to scum, I won't be able to slap him in the face." Ye Fan said.

Su Lin: "In your eyes, I am the kind of image that if someone offends me, I will let him die?"

Ye Fan: "Well, no, but the customs here are like this, I'm afraid you will follow the Romans when you go to the countryside."

Su Lin was speechless.

There are [-] floors in Daoyi Stone Square, and a group of people marched towards the depths, with the goal of Tianzihao Stone Garden among them.

Ye Fan didn't expect to bump into them even if Wu Ziming was specially picked late at night. This guy is simply a professional villain, and his spirit of respecting his duties really made him feel ashamed.

There is no reason not to slap the face that was sent to the door.

There are old trees, and the stone workshop becomes more lively as you go deeper. Bright lights float in mid-air, illuminating the whole city that never sleeps together with the stars falling from the sky.

"Brother Li, look, those bumpkins are here too." Wu Ziming pointed to Su Lin and his group beside the Yiwang Qingquan in the stone garden on the [-]th floor.

"Hehe." Li Chongtian smiled, and even waved to Su Lin and his party: "Come on, I'll give you some watermelon stones, take these watermelon stones and hurry back."

The long path is paved with cobblestones, and the spring pool is gurgling.

The dialogue and actions of Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian still attracted many monks who knew them well.

"Wu Ziming, the head teacher of the Five Elements Palace, and Li Chongtian, the son of the head teacher of the Palace of Disillusionment." Someone recognized the identities of the two of them, and turned their eyes to this side.

"Aren't you afraid to cause trouble for your father if you are so crazy?" Su Lin asked curiously, "Do you know who I am?"

"What a joke!" Wu Ziming sneered, with a fearless look on his face, and mocked: "Gambling with stones is never based on background but technology. I think you are so pitiful that you are not even a layman. I will give you a few watermelon stones as a souvenir. What, Who are you? You want to use your power to bully others, and let everyone see which sect you are a disciple of?"

The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter of the major holy places all know each other, so what if they are the Holy Son, can they be afraid of him because of their identities?
"My name is An Lan." Su Lin said sternly.

Seeing his attitude, Wu Ziming and his party looked at each other.

"Do you know each other?"

"I don't know, but I do know that Zhongzhou An's family is quite famous."

"Ann won't have anything to do with An Miaoyi..."

"Do you think he deserves to be related to Fairy An because he looks like that?"

"But I think he looks pretty good too."

"Brother Zhang...you."

An Lan and Su Lin's self-reported family is really powerful, even Ye Fan didn't expect it.
"Oh? You are very confident in your skill in betting stones." Ye Fan put the little girl on Heihuang's back, arranged a spell, and then stepped forward and said, "Do you dare to bet?"

Wu Ziming: "What are you betting on? You deserve it too?"

"Bet on who can sell something good tonight." Ye Fan said flatly: "You can ask anyone to help you if you want, after all, I don't think you two seem to have any skills."

"It's a joke, you bumpkins holding watermelon stones are really eye-catching." Wu Ziming laughed angrily, "Look at you, you don't have much money, can you afford it?"

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian were still talking to Ye Fan, and they seemed to be fighting with each other, but one side gradually became serious. As the old saying goes, when you quarrel seriously, you lose.

These two playboys have fallen into the emotional trap Ye Fan set for them.

Su Lin felt the sense of familiarity come back, back, back, all back!That traditional drama is back!
"Okay, then you two can open a watermelon stone for us to see. If you can open something, I will give you all the five thousand catties on my body." Wu Ziming interrupted Ye Fan with a bold wave of his hand. It can be seen that he has been irritated by the few guys in front of him who don't know the so-called.

Li Chongtian also echoed: "I will give you all the three thousand catties here."

Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain, and now the dudes don't know how to bring a little extra money when they go out, eight thousand catties is only their daily income in the store.

"Okay." Ye Fan looked like you guys are making a lot of money.

"Wait a minute, if you lose, how will you pay us?" Wu Ziming looked at Ye Fan and Su Lin for a few seconds, and said, "How much money do you have?"

Ye Fan showed it a little bit, and said: "You are going to win, we will pay as much as you bet."

When Wu Ziming and his group saw someone cutting watermelon stones to give money, they hurriedly made a bet, and even the monks passing by followed suit.

Seeing Ye Fan's posture, Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian felt a little bit wrong, but it was too late, before he thought about it, Ma Xianhong next to him had already started to promote.

"Fathers and folks, the pinnacle of the stone betting battle!" Ma Xianhong held a loudspeaker and shouted: "Come and see, come and watch, the stone betting battle is rare in a thousand years, don't miss it when you pass by."

Among Wu Ziming and his party, someone scolded:
"What's the name of the ghost you hold that strange magic weapon?"

"Don't shout in Daoyi Stone Square! Be quiet!"

'I just want you to attract attention, why are you so grounded? 'Su Lin was a little surprised when he saw Ma Xianhong's yelling. Although the effect was achieved, it probably meant that. But old Ma, don't you want to lose face?
There were more and more people onlookers, Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian couldn't care less, immediately laughed and said: "It's the first time I saw embarrassment and rushed out, okay, then I will help you!"

Li Chongtian said viciously: "You guys drive!"

All monks come and go in Daoyi Stone Workshop, especially in this area, usually only wealthy people come here, and most of these people are descendants of aristocratic families, holy places, and gods.

"Let me come." Su Lin stopped Ye Fan, he already knew what Ye Fan was looking for today, but how could he miss this rare moment.

Moreover, with Ye Fan's current level of origin technique, it may be very difficult to find the Stone King, so the Stone King may not be in Ye Fan's plan.

In this case, it would be better to let him slap this face, at least he has a way to drive Stone King out at this stage.

Under Ye Fan's surprised gaze, Su Lin paced forward and stood with his hands behind his back, his brows full of rebelliousness, changing from his previous lazy and easy-going appearance.

"Ignorance is the bolster of the foolish, and arrogance is the talisman of the incompetent."

Su Lin snapped his fingers, and a transparent rectangular card about [-] centimeters immediately appeared in his hand. He wrote casually:
"To deal with you, this card is enough."

Ye Fan squinted his eyes. When he was in Lu Mingfei's world, Su Lin also took out a different card and turned into a sword fairy.

This is exactly the temporary skill card that Su Lin just exchanged from the Shrouded World limited store [Fourth Generation Origin Master (Original Technique)]: the effect lasts for 30 minutes, does not provide additional attributes and skills, and costs 3000 Holy Points.

"for you"

The skill card in Su Lin's hand disappeared without a trace as if being burned by an invisible flame.

"A powerless defeat."

Su Lin's words made the scene quiet for a moment, and everyone looked curiously at this young man named 'An Lan' who came out of nowhere.

"Ridiculous." Li Chongtian directly kicked a half-human-sized watermelon stone over and shouted, "I'll wait!"

Su Lin didn't care about them, but said to Ye Fan: "I stole the limelight."

"Don't be polite to me, it's better to say it." Ye Fan looked at him with a smile and said, "I wish for it! I saw your performance."

As discussed before coming here, Ye Fan wanted Su Lin to make a name for himself in the Holy City so that they could use the Holy City as the base of the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce to run serious business in the future.

Ma Xianhong now has no problem with the technology of making ordinary magic weapons, so he will take care of this place when the time comes.

Magical weapons made with Divine Machine Hundred Refining and other world refining technologies must be able to attract the purchasing power of the low-end cultivator market, and large quantities of orders can also be handled by flowery assembly lines and some craftsman cultivators.

Projection can only deal with the high-level officials of the Holy Land and the ancient royal family after the cultivation of the Japanese defender Gong Shirou is improved.

"The Holy Land of Yin and Yang, the Holy Land of Wanchu, the Holy Land of Fuyao, the Holy Land of Zifu, and the lineage of Ji Family and Ji Hui." Ye Fan meditated on the holy lands and aristocratic families who had hunted him down. Because of coveting the secret technique on oneself.

These holy places and families are key customers in the future!

"Hey, what are you muttering about?" Wu Ziming urged, "There are so many people watching, you're not scared, are you?"

Su Lin glanced at the watermelon stone under his feet and ignored it, instead walking straight to a nearby grass field.

Yuan Tianshu resonated with him, his eyes lit up, he picked up a watermelon stone that was recognized as a waste, without saying a word, he stroked it lightly, and the stone shattered.

The dreamy blue light is like twinkling stars, which can attract the attention of others even in the holy city that never sleeps.

"Heterogeneous source!?"

"Although so many are not big, but the quantity is large, I am afraid it can be worth more than 2000 catties of pure sources."

Beside, many people showed strange colors, and they all felt incredible.

This probability is not impossible, but it is almost the same as the probability of jumping off a cliff and entering a secret realm
The number of watermelon stones is much larger than the population of the Holy City. To be able to find this kind of heterogeneous source from the watermelon stones, this young man is very lucky, right? !
Wu Ziming's face was full of bad luck and he felt that he had eaten a bite of a fly, and the faces of the people in the company were also ugly.

"I know you are not convinced." Su Lin put one hand behind his back, and pointed out the stone workshop with the other: "Go back and find the origin master you know to fight me."

"Why?!" Someone asked dissatisfied: "Isn't it because you have a bit of origin technique skills, why do you dare to shout so loudly?"

The same is true for Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian. They had endured their anger and handed over the Origin Stone to Ye Fan. Now they heard Su Lin's outrageous words and couldn't help cursing:
"You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue when you talk big! Do you know who the source artist I know is?!"

They didn't know that this was a country origin master from there, and they dared to speak like this.

"No matter who they are, you only need to know one thing."

Su Lin shook his head, proudly said:
"The top of the source, proud of the world, if there is me, An Lan, there will be heaven!"

(End of this chapter)