During the trip to the Yaochi Holy Land, Ouyang Ye saw the grace of Master Yuandi with his own eyes. When Su Yu raised his hand, the Yuandian pattern sealed the stone cave objects. Its power was infinite, which made Ouyang Ye and Nangong Zheng sigh.
Although he is only one step away from the source master, he has been unable to enter. Judging from his thousands of years of experience in cultivating Taoism, he naturally knows where to achieve enlightenment.
There are two ways to become a Master of the Source. One is to meditate and meditate on the meaning of the scriptures, and then you can enter the realm of the Master of the Source. The other is to obtain the "Book of the Source", even if it is a fragment.
Moreover, Cao Yusheng only said that there was a cause and effect between him and Ye Fan, and did not protect him.
On that day, if the Peacock King had not taken action to kill the two dragon monks, Ye Fan would have fallen into the underworld.
For the remaining chapter of "Yuan Tian Shu", Ouyang Ye did not hesitate to bully the small and lose face. He personally bet with Ye Fan on stones. The bet reached two million kilograms of Yuan, which was higher than the last bet between Su Yu and Tuoba Mao. Be amazing.
Hearing the clamor of the young man in Jinyi, Ye Fan's eyes were calm. Li Heishui beside him shook his big head, came closer and whispered: "This is Ouyang Ye's grandson, Ouyang Zheng!"
Jiang Huairen looked at the lavender divine source in Ouyang Ye's hand and became a little panicked. He said to Li Heishui: "This may be the end of it. I have already sent someone to notify Kong Teng!"
During this period, Su Yu and Ye Fan successively cut out the creatures of the Taikoo clan, and the extreme forces knew that the Taikoo tribe would be born decades later, which contributed to this, setting off a Taikoo craze in the holy city, causing all major holy places to Collecting the remains of the Taikoo tribe.
The owner of a big hand sealed in the divine source is either an ancient clan with noble bloodline, or a being above the third level of Xiantai.
In short, the value of the divine object that Ouyang Ye cut out this time was amazing. If Ye Fan had not cut out the fairy gold and purple dragon like last time, he would have lost with a high probability.
Hearing the worried words of Li Heishui and Jiang Huairen, Ye Fan felt warm in his heart. He calmed down and began to choose stones.
Ye Fan had no expression on his face and walked around the stone garden. The opponent cut out a divine source the size of a human head, and there was also a hand from the Taikoo tribe. If he wanted to win, he would definitely not be able to choose ordinary stones, he would have to cut it out too. An astonishing creature has arrived...
Hundreds of breaths later, shouts soaring to the sky erupted in Wanchu Stone Square.
There is a piece of golden divine source lying in the palm of Ye Fan's hand. Only a quarter of the divine source is exposed, and the remaining three-quarters are wrapped in stone skin.
Through the small half of the divine source, one can vaguely see a seed as big as a dragon's eye, which looks like a three-legged golden crow. It is golden, surrounded by the light of Lihuo God, and emits a deep brilliance.
Seeing this Golden Crow seed, all the old people in Wanchu Holy Land became excited and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"This is... the elixir of immortality!"
"The legendary Golden Crow elixir of immortality!"
"Oh my God, after Master Cao Tianshi, the Holy City once again produced the elixir of immortality. He is worthy of being the successor of Master Cao Tianshi!"
Amidst the noise of the crowd, the skinny Ouyang Ye staggered and almost lost his balance. There was a hint of unwillingness in his cloudy eyes. His dream of being a Yuantian Master was over!
Seeing that his ancestor was pale and angry, Ouyang Zheng quickly supported him and then comforted Ouyang Ye.
Ouyang Ye closed his eyes and said without sadness or joy: "That's all, this is fate. In just five years, three immortal medicine plants appeared in the Holy City. If God's will is like this, what can it do!"
A Golden Crow seed is definitely the top treasure, not even fairy gold can compare with it.
He lost this bet, and lost two million kilograms of source. With this piece of divine source the size of a human head, it was almost 2.6 million kilograms of source.
Just as he sighed helplessly, another voice of surprise came from all around.
"How is it possible? The little half of a golden crow turns out to be an incomplete magical medicine!"
"Similar to the other magical medicine that Master Cao Tianshi cut out, this Golden Crow seed is too badly damaged."
"Alas, there is a shortage of the magical medicine. Within five years, two incomplete strains of the ancient magical medicine appeared..."
At this time, Ye Fan completely cut open the stone coat, revealing the true appearance of the divine source. This was a palm-sized divine source, showing a bright golden color, containing rare treasures, and immersed in a bright glow.
The Golden Crow seeds emitted a golden mist, and the spiritual energy was dense. There was a sacred and fiery aura that seemed to be able to arouse people's blood.
Especially the monks who practice fire-moving Taoism, and the gods and goddesses in the Tao Palace are all faintly affected by this seed. This is absolutely a supreme treasure.
However, what is depressing is that most of the body of the Golden Crow Seed is black, with the most filthy and dark aura, and there are still a few red hairs remaining, which is intimidating.
Some old source magicians couldn't help but step back when they saw the red hair. They were very afraid of this kind of femininity.
For tens of thousands of years, the curse of Master Yuan Tian has been circulating in the Northern Territory, and several Yuan Tian Masters did not die well, which made these people blush.
Unlike the Qilin Seed that Su Yu cut out back then, this Golden Crow Seed was in very bad condition. One of its wings and most of its body had been completely dyed dark, without any luster, only the remains of death and filth.
Ouyang Ye cheered up, walked out, looked at the golden source of energy in Ye Fan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on?"
After carefully examining the Golden Crow seeds with Yuantian Divine Awareness, Ye Fan frowned and said: "There is a shortage of the magic medicine. It seems that the Golden Crow seeds have suffered some kind of damage!"
Moreover, these few red hairs also made him uneasy. He couldn't help but think of Master Yuan Tian's curse...
Zhang Wuye once told him about the fifth generation of Yuantian Master in his later years. That night, a whirlwind of red hair blew by, and the fifth generation of Yuantian Master never came back. What did these red hairs represent...
Seeing Ouyang Ye looking at the Golden Crow Seeds with deep eyes, Ye Fan put away the divine source with his backhand, and said calmly: "The winner has been decided!"
As soon as these words came out, Wanchu Shifang fell into temporary silence, and then many monks began to whisper, ready to watch the show.
Ouyang Ye shook his head kindly and sighed: "This may not be the Golden Crow elixir seed. Back then, Master Cao cut out two ancient magical elixir seeds, which are very different from your ancient elixir."
A source master in the crowd also spoke. He stood next to Ouyang Ye and said righteously: "The two ancient magical medicines that Cao Tianshi cut out at the beginning, not to mention the complete unicorn seeds, were the ones that were so incomplete that they were only... The remaining rhizome of the immortal medicine also exudes rich life essence, and this ancient medicine in your hand..."
Hearing the comments from the Master of Origin Technique, Ye Fan couldn't deny it. After all, what this person said was barely true, and he was also a little curious about the origin of this seed.
"Yes, this ancient medicine has the fragrant fragrance of the immortal medicine, but it does not have the original life essence of the ancient medicine. It is not the seed of the Golden Crow Immortal Medicine at all, and the ancient medicine contains a strong death energy. This is very interesting. It might be a Yin Ling Grass, after all Yin Ling Grass can transform into the form of a fairy."
Another old man with white beard and hair walked out of the crowd. He was also a master of Origin Technique and criticized Ye Fan.
He even directly concluded that the magical medicine seed in Ye Fan's hand was just a Yinling grass. Although it was also a rare ancient medicine, it could not be compared with the divine source cut out by Ouyang Ye. According to the rules, The Divine Source, Yinling Grass, and the fragments of the "Yuantian Book" should be handed over.
Hearing the almost slanderous words from the other party, Ye Fan felt broken and his eyes began to turn cold.
Li Heishui was furious and said loudly: "This is obviously the Golden Crow seed, how could it be the Yin Ling Grass!"
Another old man walked out of the crowd behind Ouyang Ye. He said sternly: "Holy Body Ye Fan, this time, you lose. The Yinling Grass is worth 200,000 kilograms, but the divine source cut by Senior Ouyang Ye is worth 100,000 kilograms." Six hundred thousand kilograms of source, we will make a judgment on the high ground and hand over the "Book of Source" as soon as possible!"
"Damn it, you are simply confusing right and wrong. Although this Golden Crow seed is inherently deficient, it is still the seed of the elixir of immortality. If you call a deer a horse, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
Jiang Huairen stood up. He spoke fiercely, and his expression remained unchanged when facing a group of old people, and stood in front of Mark.
"I haven't smelled the fragrance of the magical medicine, and I haven't seen the original life essence. This is simply a Yin Ling grass. It's useless to say anything!"
"Young child with a yellow mouth, you dare to talk about the origin of magic. When I cut the stone, you were not born yet."
"The victory has been decided. If you lose, you will lose. Holy Body Ye Fan, how dare you violate the covenant of the Holy City!"
Ouyang Ye didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and stood quietly on the spot, very like everyone else.
And several Origin Technique masters behind him kept scolding Jiang Huairen. They were all Four-Pole Dragon Transformation monks, and they had Ouyang Ye, who was at the peak of the first level of Xiantai, as their backer. They were not afraid of Jiang Yi at all. After all, that one was still a big bandit. Did not join Chaos Palace.
