Cover the sky

"Now, my cultivation base has greatly improved, and I don't know how many times stronger than before. I should be able to control my body better, and maybe it won't react with the divine body." Ye Fan wanted to try it.

Because he is going to participate in the grand meeting of Yaochi, he will inevitably meet Ji Haoyue, and even see the spirit body of the Jiang family. If there is a mutual reaction, the consequences will be very bad.

Ye Fan restrained his breath, suppressed his cultivation, made himself like an ordinary person, and then walked forward along the ancient street.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and he uses the great law of changing the world recorded in the book of origin to suppress his true origin.

Finally, as he gradually approached Ji Haoyue, his body did not produce any special reaction, and the other party did not notice anything at all.

People were coming and going on the street, the stream was endless, very bustling, Ye Fan passed them lightly, did not stop, and went away indifferently.

He felt that Ji Haoyue was even more terrifying, her divine body was like an abyss, unfathomable, like a lurking god, ready to explode with earth-shattering combat power at any time.

As for Ji Ziyue, she became more and more beautiful. When she smiled lightly, dimples appeared, and her small canine teeth gleamed, making her look playful and clever.

"Ziyue, what are you looking at?" Ji Haoyue asked, his eyes were full of doting, for his sister, he was very doting.

"The little Taoist priest I saw just now is a bit special..." Ji Ziyue was thoughtful.

"It's just a little Taoist priest, what's so special about it, if there is something abnormal, my body will definitely feel it." Ji Haoyue shook her head.

Ye Fan drifted away without stopping, and walked all the way down the ancient street.

Belvedere looks like a huge garden city. Although the streets are very prosperous and full of traffic, the scenery is very beautiful. Spring pools and gardens can be seen from time to time.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he saw another acquaintance...Wu Zhongtian.

He is tall, with a leopard head and ring eyes, and a beard all over his face. He looks like a hero, very burly and strong.He is the grandson of Wu Dao, the fifth largest bandit, and the sworn brother of Tu Fei, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, and Liu Kou.

"Why is he here? Could it be that something major has happened in Licheng?" Ye Fan's heart moved.

Wu Zhongtian is an extremely young and strong man. Tu Fei and others wanted to ask him to fight when they were defeated by Shengzi Yaoguang. Although he claimed that he was not the opponent of Shengzi Yaoguang, it can be imagined that his combat power was extremely powerful.

"brush!"

Wu Zhongtian disappeared in a blink of an eye, and on the other side of the street, a beautiful figure appeared, and Yao Xi was like a divine lotus that had just bloomed, swaying gracefully and walking lightly.

She is slender, enchanting and charming, like a peerless enchantress, with a charming charm, but at the same time, she has a holy temperament, a crystal clear body, and a worldly charm that cannot be profaned, and she is extremely beautiful.

"No, something must have happened, otherwise how could they appear in the same city..." Ye Fan avoided her.

Then, he stopped the passers-by and asked them if any major events had happened here, but all the passers-by shook their heads and didn't know.

At this moment, it was almost noon, and he found a place to eat, while filling his stomach, he paid attention to the conversations of the people, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

This place seems to be very peaceful, and nothing special happened.

In the end, Ye Fan was full of wine and food, and wandered around the city. He found that both the Holy Land and the ancient family had gambling stone workshops in this ancient city.

"It's better to try your luck at the stone workshop, maybe you can get some news." Now, he only has five thousand catties left in his hand, and he needs ten thousand catties to break into the third heaven of the Taoist palace.

The source is what he needs most. He has been studying the source book seriously. Once he masters it, he will enter the holy city in the northern region.

"Cultivation is a big problem..." Whenever he thinks about the need for massive resources, he feels a little headache.

He obtained the magical technique of cultivating a single secret realm from the remains of the ancient sages. He has been trying these days, but the speed of this practice is too slow.

Originally, he was not so eager to pursue Yuan, but seeing this result, he had to think again, maybe he needed to do both.A single secret realm needs to be cultivated, and the source must also be fought for. If one can break into the four-pole secret realm, there may be a better choice.

"A single secret realm is not easy to repair, and the effect is slow, but I am in urgent need of strength. It seems that I must find a way to gather resources. I will enter the third heaven of the Dao Palace first."

Ye Fan chose and chose, and entered the "Qishifang" opened by Yaoguang Holy Land. This is a garden, covering an extremely wide area, full of blue trees, entwined with ancient vines, and lush flowers and plants.

The scenery is beautiful, piles of stones have become part of the landscape, not monotonous at all, not like a stone cutting place, but like a garden.

Ye Fan decided to keep a low profile, he didn't want to bet on stones with others here, he just bought the stones, then put them away, took them back and cut them himself, so as not to cause trouble.

The Qishifang of Yaoguang is really large in area, with eighteen large courtyards, garden style and pleasant scenery.

Many people gambled stones here, but after being scattered in various courtyards, it didn't look so crowded. On the contrary, it made the place very quiet, and it was a pleasure to stroll in the beautiful scenery.

Ye Fan was speechless. After he came in, he turned around and found that there was no "baidin" in the business. Anyone who dared to enter the Holy Land to gamble on the stone workshop had a certain status.

It didn't take long for him to meet some so-called elders and sons of the head teacher.

The holy city is extremely attractive. The royal family of Zhongzhou and the mighty of Beiyuan have been haunting there for a long time. It is natural that these stone gambling workshops below can attract monks from the surrounding areas.

Ye Fan kept silent, but shot again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already entered the seven-tiered courtyard, and spent five hundred catties to put the hill-like stones into the jade bottle.

This way of buying stones without cutting them on the spot naturally aroused some people's ideas, and some even regarded him as a fat sheep and came over to ask for a bet on stones.

"Okay, no problem, but I don't bet small, if I want to bet it must be more than a thousand catties." Ye Fan responded.

Qianjinyuan, the bottom-level small sect's entire family background is no more than that. Although there are many people from medium-sized sects here, they don't dare to bet on a thousand catties.

If such a bet is made, the winner may be judged by ten thousand catties. After all, this is not a holy city, and there is almost no such big money.

After not being disturbed, Ye Fan continued to choose materials. He bought two thousand catties of stone materials again and put them in a jade bottle, and then he entered the courtyard on the No.13 floor.

This courtyard is covered with vines, and many stone materials are buried underneath. It is very quiet, and there are not many people who choose materials.

Ye Fan picked dozens of pieces, and then his eyes lit up, he saw a piece of black as ink stone, pitted, as if it had been eaten by moths. Alien source.

He walked over quickly, but at this moment another figure appeared, beckoned directly, and swept away with divine light.

"How did you snatch my stone?!" Ye Fan was a little annoyed.

This person can be in his thirties, with a bloated figure, looks fat, has a ruddy complexion, wears a Taoist robe, and looks smiling.

After seeing this person's face clearly, Ye Fan was in a daze for a while, it turned out to be a wicked Taoist... Duan De.

He was quite surprised, Wan didn't expect to meet him here, and he was even more sure that something must have happened here, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence that many people rushed here.

Especially this dead fat man, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, very mysterious, where there is him, there must be a lot of chance, otherwise he would not appear.

"Fatty man, do you understand that you come first, come first, why are you grabbing my stones?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, thinking of the past, he really wanted to imprint his shoe soles on this fat man's face.

"Pin Dao took it first." Duan De replied with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Although Ye Fan really wanted to kick him a few times, he could only hold back, this fat man is too unusual.

He once dug the ancestral grave of Wu Dao, the fifth largest bandit in the Northern Territory, but he was still alive and kicking, and he didn't die.Then he crossed the void and went to the southern region, and was thrown into the demon emperor's tomb by several big shots, but he was still alive after nine ins and outs.

Now, he crossed the void and returned to the Northern Territory. Judging by his appearance, he is shiny and plump, very moist, obviously living very comfortably.

"Little brother, didn't you just say that Feiqianjinyuan doesn't gamble, how about I bet with you?" Duan De said with a smile.

Ye Fan got angry when he saw him, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was not pumping, and said: "Okay, I will bet with you." He couldn't ask for more, and he really wanted to win the fat man's pants.