Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 168

Zhang Wenchang also selected ten Ghost Cracking Stones. This kind of Ghost Cracking Stone, like the watermelon stone, is also a waste stone in the eyes of many people.

Zhang Wenchang chose ten yuan, and he picked up one and threw it on the ground.

With a bang, this piece of ghost cracked stone fell into pieces.

In an instant, the purple light flickered, and in the haze of purple air, a strong aura exuded.

"This is the source of amethyst, and it is also a treasured source of heterogeneity!"

Zhang Wenchang squatted on the ground, peeling off the unbroken stone skin layer by layer, and the bright purple brilliance shot out in all directions.

"There are 36 of these fingernail-sized amethyst sources, one of which is worth thirty kilograms of pure source. This little brother is really rich."

"It's unbelievable, my brother's luck is against the sky."

"An abandoned ghost cracked stone actually revealed 36 amethyst sources."

Zhang Wenchang held it in his hand, a large handful full, the bright purple light shone, his face was reflected in purple, and a cloud of purple spiritual mist wrapped his palm.

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and put him away. These are pure sources worth thousands of catties. In this small town, the average monk may only have accumulated this amount in half his life.

Zhang Wenchang threw away the remaining pieces one after another.

Kacha Kacha The second ghost cracking stone cracked, and a strong aura radiated out, warming people like spring breeze, just like soaking in hot springs, the pores of the whole body opened, very comfortable.

Dazzling crimson light emitted, like smoke and clouds.

"This is a heterogeneous source, a fire-red source, a fire-attributed source." Someone exclaimed.

In this ghost-cracked stone, there is actually a fiery red source half the size of a human head, which is brilliant, the fiery red light is overflowing with color, and exudes rich fluctuations of essence.

"The fiery red source, which is half the size of a human head, is worth at least six hundred catties of pure source."

"It's not just the price, it's a heterogeneous source, and it's at least [-] to [-] catties of pure source if it falls into the hands of someone who needs it."

Zhang Wenchang picked up the third ghost cracked stone, threw it to the ground with a bang, and exploded on the spot.

A dazzling light bloomed, and rich spiritual energy emitted.

Zhang Wenchang copied the dazzling light ball in his hand.

The onlookers looked at Zhang Wenchang's hand, which was the size of fifteen grains of rice, shining with brilliance, very mysterious.

There are strips of ancient spirit insects sealed inside, which turned out to be ancient insects. One of the size of a rice grain is worth [-] catties, and these fifteen ancient insects the size of a rice grain are worth [-] catties.

"Don't look at how small this rice-sized insect is. It is a spiritual insect from ancient times, a source formed by being sealed in the source."

"Yes, this kind of ancient spiritual insect can condense higher-level heterogeneous sources or even divine sources by using pure sources as food."

"Yes, I heard that the ancient insect source can also be used as medicine. Alchemists in all the major holy places will use it. If it is auctioned in the Holy City, each one can be auctioned for more than a hundred kilograms of pure source. And how much is it? How much do you want?"

"Is this thing really so popular?"

"Does it need to be said that he can not only refine medicine, but also replace other medicines. More importantly, this kind of insect has been extinct for millions of years. It is said that it lived in ancient times, and it is very rare now. .”

The person in charge here saw Zhang Wenchang here, and in a short time he took away the pure source worth tens of thousands of kilograms, and his eyes almost popped out.

Although he is well-informed and responsible for the affairs here, before the large-scale mining of source minerals in the Northern Territory, pure sources were still a relatively rare thing, let alone exotic sources.

But now Zhang Wenchang only paid hundreds of kilograms of pure sources and harvested more than 1 kilograms of exotic sources, which is really amazing.

Zhang Wenchang smashed the remaining seven pieces of ghost cracked stone one after another. Inside were also alien sources, worth five or six thousand kilograms of pure sources.

Zhang Wenchang found a piece of Origin Stone the size of a scalper. He controlled his strength and slapped the Origin Stone, causing the stone's skin to explode layer by layer.

A piece of crystal appeared, a cold breath rushed towards the face, a piece of frost appeared around, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

"This is the source of ice and snow, a rare alien source!"

It was a piece of snow jade the size of a human head, embedded there like a piece of ice.

"This ice and snow source is worth tens of thousands of kilograms of pure source."

"This kid is really incredible. He actually cut out a priceless treasure."

Zhang Wenchang continued to look for other stones. Next to the stone selected by the Little Green Scale King, he accidentally glanced there.

It was this glance that made Zhang Wenchang's heart move. There was a suspected Human Yuan Fruit inside. Although he was not entirely sure, he was at least [-]% sure.

Thinking that the Little Green Scale King never came back after he left, he decided to snatch the Human Yuan Fruit away.

"Hey, are the stones here for sale?" Zhang Wenchang said to a beautiful, golden-winged Tianpeng girl next to him.

"Sell it, as long as you pay for it!"

"How much does this piece of stone cost?" Zhang Wenchang pretended to be casual and grabbed a piece.

"Five hundred catties of pure source!"

"Okay, I bought this piece!"

Zhang Wenchang took out five hundred catties of pure source and handed it to the girl.

The rules here also require cutting on the spot, which is the same as the rules in the Holy City.

Zhang Wenchang felt a little muttered, maybe a little too high-profile.

However, this Renyuan fruit is quite precious, and it would be a pity to keep it here if it is not taken away.

Zhang Wenchang directly cut it open, and a strange aroma, like orchid and musk deer, was refreshing, and it was so fragrant that it could penetrate into one's bones.

Zhang Wenchang was refreshed, this smell was really familiar, it was indeed the same as the stone cut in Zhangjiazhai, and it had the same smell as the Renyuan fruit inside.

"I didn't expect that the little Green Scale King would be so lucky. If Zhang Wenchang hadn't been here this time, this fruit would probably have been given to the Little Green Scale King to pay homage to the Green Scale King." Zhang Wenchang was shocked in his heart.

"Cut out the baby!" someone shouted.

"Such a strong fragrance overflowing from the stone must be a rare treasure rarely seen in the world."

The old man of the Jinpeng tribe who was protecting the way here, his cloudy eyes were no longer dull, the light in his eyes flashed away, revealing a surprised look.

"This thing is amazing, at least worth 10,000+ catties."

"This kind of fragrance, the fragrance that can make me dreamy, I don't know what kind of treasure it is."

"Young man, don't cut this stone any more. The old man bids [-] catties. How about the pure source?" An old man said suddenly.

"My friend, I am willing to pay [-] kilograms to buy this stone." Another old man was also very excited.

"Senior, I want to cut it open and see for myself. If possible, I plan to honor the elders in the family." Zhang Wenchang shook his head and rejected them.

Zhang Wenchang pulled off the remaining stone skin, revealing a pink fruit, which was the size of a fist, and it was the Renyuan Fruit.

In the hands of the alchemy master, he can refine the magical elixir, allowing him to live for another four to five hundred years with extremely powerful effects.

Zhang Wenchang immediately sealed it with a jade bottle to prevent the loss of his divinity.

"This kid's luck is really against the sky, why did he keep cutting out treasures today."

Several old people gathered around, all of them looked excited.

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