"I am the European Emperor!" Zhao Fan pointed his fingertips at the black box and took a large ancient bead into his palm. He observed it for a moment and then threw it into his mouth!
It is worth mentioning that although Supreme Yunqiong said that the Great Ancient Pearl needs the Supreme Vein to refine it, the Great Supreme, whose combat power is comparable to that of the Supreme, can do it with the help of his divine heart, not to mention that Zhao Fan’s mana amplitude exceeds 10,000 and he has the original energy. .
Immediately.
The big ancient bead flowed into the heart of the great god.
The heart of the Great Master was moving. Facing the original energy, the Great Ancient Pearl persisted for an instant and then melted. At the same time, a pattern appeared, but it was as fleeting as an epiphyllum. Zhao Fan could only perceive its existence. It was The sixty-seventh pattern of the ancient tearing hand was revealed, but the specific details could not be ascertained.
"The sixty-seventh pattern."
Zhao Fan nodded, and then seamlessly flowed the next large ancient bead into the heart of the great god.
It still melts in an instant.
"Thirty-fifth pattern."
Zhao Fan smiled and looked at the people who were looking expectantly, and said: "I hope that one hundred pieces can be used to form the ancient tearing hand."
"Haha, you're thinking shit." Old Buxiu Supreme laughed.
Zhao Fan just made a joke casually and had no illusions. In his expectation, if 4,600 pieces could be used to create a complete ancient tearing hand, it would be a high price.
Then, there was the entrance of another large ancient bead.
"The first tattoo."
"Nineteenth pattern."
"Ninety-seventh pattern."
"The fifty-fifth pattern."
"Thirty-sixth pattern."
…
Every time Zhao Fan said something, Lao Buxiu Supreme carved a number on the ground beside him.
Gradually, Zhao Fan has mastered fifty ancient beads.
"There are not even fifty duplicates?" Supreme Yunqiong said dumbfounded: "This kind of luck is more like the biological son of the original rules than the eight origin tribes."
"Maybe I can get a hundred and take the ancient tearing hand home directly."
The Supreme Defeat Antelope said with a smile.
"At first, the two big ancient beads that I worked so hard to exchange turned out to be the same pattern." The Heavenly Horn Supreme said without tears: "It's too heavy, no, let me get closer to breathe in the European air." .”
Lao Buxiu Supreme said thoughtfully: "If nothing happens, there will be repetitions going on, and they will become more and more frequent."
"Close your crow's mouth, or I'll fall out."
Zhao Fan said as he took the fifty-first large ancient bead, "The third pattern."
There is no repetition.
One more one, the ninth pattern!
Just like that, the complete Ancient Ribbing Hand was getting closer and closer.
Not long after, Lao Buxiu Supreme said with twitching eyes: "Seventy of them, none of them are the same!!!"
Supreme Yunqiong, Supreme Tianjiao, and Supreme Bailing were so shocked that they almost worshiped.
"Brother Zhao, are you bragging on purpose?" Old Buxiu Supreme said suspiciously, "When you encounter the same thing, say it is different."
"Not really."
Zhao Fan innocently spread his hands and said: "I would like to swear by the heart of the Great Lord that if there is any concealment about the pattern number of the ancient tearing hand, it will be broken immediately."
The oath takes effect.
The Supreme Lao Buxiu opened his mouth wide and said, "I dare to swear with my god's heart. I can't lie. You are really lucky. Continue quickly. We are all waiting."
The seventy-first large ancient bead fell into the heart of the great god.
"Twenty-three lines."
Zhao Fan smiled so hard that his mouth was crooked, and then he came out with another one, "The sixteenth pattern."
"Pattern eighty-one."
"Seventy-ninth pattern!"
"No...."
"..."
Lao Buxiu Supreme listened to the numbers that came one after another and recorded them. He was completely speechless, "It's already ninety, and there are no duplicates. Little brother Zhao, do you have some shady relationship with the original rules? ?”
"He is definitely his biological son, the identification is complete!"
"Shady scene!!!"
"At this pace, there are only ten pieces left, and we will be able to witness the complete ancient tearing hand!"
Supreme Yunqiong, Supreme Bailing, and Supreme Tianjiao looked at Zhao Fan in shock, feeling that an impossible miracle was taking place.
Zhao Fan's hands were shaking with excitement, and he kept throwing big ancient beads into his mouth, and at the same time reported the number of the lines.
Until ninety-nine.
After listening to the numbers Zhao Fan said, Lao Buxiu Supreme looked down at the record on the ground and said, "Hard, cruel enough. There are still no repeats. There are ninety-nine different lines. The ancient hand is only missing the last line. That’s the seventeenth tattoo.”
The three supreme beings from other worlds had already fallen into numbness from shock.
Ninety-nine large ancient beads are made up of ninety-nine different ancient hand patterns. Who would dare to believe this if it spreads to other mines?
"Missing the seventeenth line?"
Zhao Fan smiled and had tattoos at the corners of his eyes, "Seventeen...Seventeen is good, it's my lucky number."
Wife seventeen.
The first original sub-ultimate secret technique of the sword lasted seventeen days.
But now, only the seventeenth pattern is left!
Zhao Fan seemed to see the ancient hands waving to him gently. This luck can be said to be the smallest cost and the most extreme enjoyment!
Ninety-nine consecutive large ancient beads do not have the same pattern. Do you still need to ask about the remaining pattern?
A big ancient bead will surely fix it!
Zhao Fan casually picked up the 100th large ancient bead and swallowed it in his mouth while everyone watched intently.
The great master's divine heart integrated it as always.
"Is it the seventeenth pattern?" Old Buxiu Supreme asked impatiently.
"I think, no need to ask, it must be the seventeenth pattern."
"I guess Brother Zhao is already immersed in the complete ancient ripping hand at this time."
"I have absorbed the European energy. I will give it a try when I accumulate a hundred large ancient beads."
…
"Ahem, I finally encountered a duplicate this time, it's the ninth pattern." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "This is normal, otherwise I would feel like I was dreaming, not real at all."
"Huh~~~"
Lao Buxiu Supreme breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "Thankfully it's different, otherwise, I couldn't help but report you to the original rules for cheating. There are still about 4,500 pieces left, and no matter what, I can kill the seventeenth one." Get the tattoo."
"yes."
Supreme Yunqiong, Supreme Tianjiao and Supreme Bailing nodded repeatedly. They believed that Zhao Fan was sure to win the ancient tearing hand. Now, what they were looking forward to was how many large ancient beads they could finish. After all, they were about to witness history, like so many The miners' tonic also produces the anticipated new record!
The 101st ancient bead has been fused.
Zhao Fan still maintained the same smile as before, "For the first tattoo, I am not panicking at all."
…
The 170th Great Valley Lord.
"The twelfth pattern."
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "Normal, normal."
As more and more ancient beads were refined, everyone felt that something might not be right, because Zhao Fan had already used 2,700 ancient beads, but the seventeenth pattern had never been unlocked. That mysterious veil.
"Seventeen lines, seventeen lines!"
"Seventeen show up!"
"This one is definitely the seventeenth pattern!"
Supreme Yunqiong, Supreme Bailing, and Supreme Tianjiao would all cheer for each big ancient bead that fell into Zhao Fan's mouth!
Lao Buxiu rested his finger on the empty space between the many numbers on the ground, ready to record the last one, but he still didn't hear the words "seventeenth pattern".
As for Zhao Fan, his smile had long since disappeared. Not only that, he was extremely depressed.
What about the lucky number?
Next one.
"Second tattoo."
Here comes another one, "the hundredth pattern."
Unknowingly, the black box, which was full of large ancient beads, was empty.
"..."
Zhao Fan had a bitter look on his face, "My last step was stuck, and even more than 4,500 large ancient beads did not show the seventeenth pattern."
"Brother Zhao, didn't you keep a hundred large ancient beads alone?" Lao Buxiu Supreme encouraged: "Maybe, the next one will be the seventeenth pattern."
"Um."
Zhao Fan struggled for a moment and felt that only one line was missing to obtain a complete ancient tearing hand. It would be a pity to give up right now.
After one breath.
Zhao Fan then took out the one hundred large ancient beads. As for the initial words about stopping and never taking the lead, he had already forgotten them.
However.
The ancient beads are smelted one by one.
Soon, a hundred were swallowed.
"There is still no seventeenth pattern."
Zhao Fan, who transformed into a gambling dog, looked left and right, then turned his attention to the three supreme beings from the other world, "Can you lend me the big ancient beads I gave you before, and make up for it later."
"How much more? It's too outrageous. It was originally given by you." Supreme Yunqiong offered a hundred large ancient beads without hesitation and said with a smile: "I hope I can help you become the ancient tearing hand."
"If a hundred pieces don't work, just add another hundred of mine and prepare them first."
"And mine."
The Lost Antelope Supreme and the Sky Horn Supreme were also very good at saving time.
"Then I will contribute the only one." Lao Buxiu Supreme flicked his fingers.
"I don't believe in evil anymore."
Zhao Fan took a deep breath and started playing with the ancient beads again.
"The third line."
"The fifty-ninth pattern."
"Ninety-sixth pattern."
…
Until the three hundred and one were exhausted, the seventeenth pattern still failed to appear in the heart of the great god.
A total of 5,200 large ancient beads were completely consumed!
Zhao Fan and everyone looked at each other in shock. This was like being sent to the clouds first and then knocked down into the abyss at the critical moment!
"Brother Zhao, I still have three large ancient beads on me."
"Here are two."
"I came late and couldn't redeem one, I'm sorry."
Supreme Yunqiong and Supreme Tianjiao contributed five more large ancient beads.
"Thanks."
Zhao Fan took the big ancient beads and swallowed them one by one without any hope, "The sixteenth pattern, the eighteenth pattern, the tenth pattern, the seventh pattern."
"Do it! It's either sixteen or eighteen, or ten or seven. Is this intentional?"
Zhao Fan held the last big ancient bead in his hand and poured it into the heart of the Great God with red eyes. While imagining Shi Qi's unparalleled beauty, he roared and prayed: "My wife Shi Qi, may you be your husband." Got the seventeenth mark!"
