"Damn, why is it so noisy outside?"
"Report back to the young master. They are gambling in the outer court. One is proficient in source art, and the other is more powerful. They are so lucky that they have cut out a colorful glass bead and a fairy fruit worth tens of millions of fairy crystals."
"The fairy fruit worth tens of millions of fairy crystals actually appeared in our stone workshop of Feng family. Feng Wanfu, what are you doing in charge of the stone workshop?"
"Calm down, young master. In the final analysis, this stone cutting is still gambling, full of uncertainty. Who can know what''s in it before cutting the immortal source?"
"Don''t talk to me about this useless nonsense. It''s your fault that you didn''t find Baoyuan in advance and leave Baoyuan at my Feng''s house."
"What the young master said is that the old slave is willing to be punished."
"Seeing that you have been stationed in Shifang all the year round, I will not embarrass you for the time being. Well, get up first and tell me in detail what they are? Hum, one knows the source skill and the other has bad luck. No matter which of these two people comes to our Fengjia Shifang, it is not good for our Fengjia Shifang."
"Thank you, young master. As far as the old slave knows, one of them seems to come from the ancestral land of Taoism. He is a Taoist Tianjiao at the peak of true fairyland. As for the other, what''s his name, Lin Feng? It is said that he is an inner disciple of Yuhua sect."
"What, are you sure that guy''s name is Lin Feng?"
"Why are you so excited, young Lord? It''s hard not to fall that Lin Feng has a grudge against you?"
"Of course, there is hatred. It''s still a great hatred. I''m hurt by that boy."
"There is such a thing. Isn''t it bad for this son to come to our Fengjia stone workshop?"
"It''s not just a bad comer. He made it clear that he came to the door to find fault. Go, and immediately summon people and horses to the outer court. I must let him stand in and lie down and go out today."
Just as Yang Xuan began to cut stones, in a secret room in the inner courtyard of Fengjia stone square, Fengjia Shaobao, the little master of Fengjia, came out in a hurry.
"Young master, please slow down. We have to follow the rules when we open the door to do business. When we meet Lin Feng, we can''t do it or try not to do it. After all, this is a misty fairy city. We mess around here. I''m afraid it will be difficult for our Fengjia stone workshop to open again in the future."
Feng Wanfu was sweating. He followed Feng Shaobao all the way to the outer yard, and said painstakingly.
He had dealt with Yang Xuan not long ago and knew that Yang Xuan was not a good master. If his young master could not suppress his anger and make things big, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the moment, even Zhao Ning on one side opened his mouth and advised: "the manager of the wind is right. Please don''t be impulsive if there is less wind. We''d better ask Lin Feng to leave as soon as possible."
"That little bastard has tasted the sweetness. What if he doesn''t go?"
"If we don''t go, we''ll close the stone workshop temporarily. In short, we can''t let him continue cutting treasure in the stone workshop."
"Go and have a look first. If he doesn''t know how to advance or retreat and wants to do things well, I can''t spare him even if he tries to lose both sides today. It''s too much to deceive others."
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"Lin Feng, I feel danger. Be careful."
"It''s all right. Stay away. And fat man, your cultivation is too low. Get away from me."
"Madman, don''t scare me!"
"Scare you, this fast fairy source is a fierce hide. If the fierce thing in the source is born, it will lead to great murder and robbery. If you don''t want to die, do as I say. There are others, stand away from me, or don''t blame me if you die."
Outside the courtyard of Fengjia Shifang, the crowd is scattered everywhere, far from Yang Xuanyuan.
At the moment, even Duan De, Jialan fairy, master yuan, Wang Mingde and others have retreated to the area they think is safe.
Yang Xuan''s words were unprecedentedly severe, even with some warning. Liu Qing and Zhou Zheng couldn''t help but step back.
"This boy, can''t you be serious?"
The more Zhou Zheng thought about it, the more frightened he was.
"Don''t worry, there''s nothing wrong with my source art. If this source really breeds evil things, how can I know?"
Having said that, Liu Qing always felt that he was comforting himself. Although his source technique was powerful, he could not fully practice it. He simply did not dare to determine whether there was a treasure in Yang Xuan''s Fairy source.
"Hiss, it''s coming out. What a terrible smell!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed. They followed the prestige and saw that the Xianyuan in Yang Xuan''s hand had become the size of a goose egg, with only a thin layer of yuanpi wrapped on the surface.
The source skin is dark cyan all over, and strands of dark red blood lines can be clearly seen on it, spreading like a spider''s web, emitting dazzling brilliance.
"The blood is shining into the sky. This is a sign of great evil. There is no doubt that this source is a fierce hide."
Master yuan was shocked. Although Xianzang also belongs to Xianzang, it is a very rare Xianzang.
Once this immortal possession is cut, without a certain cultivation strength, it can''t control the things in the possession. It''s extremely dangerous and can easily kill people.
"I came to protect the Dharma for my little friend."
Wang Mingde didn''t want to. He came to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan sold him a purple cloud fruit first. He was kind to him. He couldn''t stand idly by anyway.
"Thank you, master."
Yang Xuan got up to thank him, but he didn''t see the slightest fear on his face. He casually played with the fairy source in his hand and said faintly, "no matter where you are, you are discovered by me, and I''m destined to be your master."
"Boom!"
Perhaps it stimulated the things in the fairy source, and the whole fairy source suddenly burst out a vicious gas of destroying the sky and the earth.
"No mistake. There must be a terrible archaic creature sealed here."
Wang Mingde lost his voice and was frightened by the ferocious gas. He couldn''t stop falling back and surging blood.
Look at Yang Xuan again, but the grain silk did not move, as if it was not affected at all.
"Impossible, how did this child do it!?"
At this moment, many people were stunned. Their accomplishments were as high as Wang Mingde. They were forced back by the fierce threat. Yang Xuan should have been unable to bear it. He was injured by vomiting blood, but now he has nothing.
This scene is strange and unbelievable.
"Xiaoyou, you..."
Wang Mingde opened his mouth and his face was full of incredible color.
"Don''t be surprised. Don''t come here again. You can''t help me if you''re just a little fierce."
Yang Xuan shook his head, directly bit his index finger, and put a drop of blood essence on the palm of Xianyuan.
"Crackling!"
With a creepy cracking sound, this unfinished Xianyuan suddenly flew with stone chips, and the source skin fell off, drilling out a ferocious looking faucet.
On the faucet, a pair of curved dragon horns are dark cyan and extremely sharp. Under the Dragon horns, there are two deep sockets, which seem to burn two blood flames.
"I am a nine sky pterosaur. Who awakened me to be my lord?"
At this time, the dragon head suddenly rose into the sky and roared.
At the next moment, its dragon body, wings, tail, and even dark green dragon scales grew rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, it became a hundred feet big, dancing in the air and fierce.