Chapter 200: Ye Yu made a move "My treasure, my spirit stone......"
"What's the situation with this horse, my 30 million, my 30 million spirit stones......"
A ghost crying wolf howled at the scene, Mo Zixian knelt down, pounced over, looked at the bones and slag in that place, tears rained down.
It turned out that the vision of the heavenly appearance just now was caused by the bones of the gods.
On the first day and earth, the Shinto Dao did not exist, however, the bones of the Celestial Gods contained powerful Shinto rules, which were not allowed by the Celestial Dao, so they were destroyed by the Celestial Dao.
Some people may wonder, since the Heavenly Dao does not allow the existence of the Shinto, then why can the divine medicine?
Didn't someone prescribe a miracle drug yesterday?
This is very easy to explain, the magic medicine from ancient times to the present has long been annihilated by spiritual consciousness, the divinity has been lost, the way of heaven is no longer taboo, and the value of the magic medicine itself has also fallen, so it can be said that it is just a pseudo magic medicine.
As for the Thousand Illusion Forest, it was a special place.
"Mo Ye, Mo Ye, you have to mourn."
Some people stretched out their hands to pull towards Mo Zixian, and some picked up pieces of bones, which no longer had any power on them, exactly the same as the skeletons of ordinary people.
Then, the bones change, turn into dust, and disappear with the wind.
Without divinity, coupled with so many years, it will naturally become a passing cloud and disappear into heaven and earth.
"Alas, I didn't expect to have a happy time!"
In many places, some strong men who heard the news sighed and left one after another.
Steward Liu shook his head and walked to the back of the original stone workshop.
"Dead God, your uncle, can't you let me Mo Zixian make a fortune?"
Mo Zixian was like crazy, pointing to the sky and scolding angrily, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, which frightened him and quickly shut his mouth.
"Young man, I have cut stones all my life, and now I have broken the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and I am afraid that this life will come to an end."
Master Hu sighed faintly, picked up the tools for cutting stones, and turned around to leave.
"Lao Hu, how can you go?
You are the master of stone cutter invited by my rough stone workshop.
Xiao Er grabbed him, if Master Hu leaves, who will cut the rough stone that they bought?
"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, I can't cut the stone anymore, otherwise I ......"
Master Hu glanced at the rough stones, then shook his head, and said, "Otherwise, it will cause trouble!"
” After speaking, he left a lonely back and slowly left.
Everyone looked at this scene, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, didn't they just cut out a skeleton of a god?
Isn't it just to attract the wrath of the Heavenly Dao?
What can this be?
Others don't understand, but Ye Yu understands.
Heaven is always the way, each has its own order, God, in the first heaven and earth is not allowed to appear, Master Hu violated the way of heaven, so it will attract the peep of the heavens, so that it will bring about a catastrophe.
"Senior Brother Mo, let's go."
Ye Yu pulled up Mo Zixian.
"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to open the rough stone."
Mo Zi shook his hand and screamed hysterically.
"I'm so lucky, I'm sure I'll be able to make a good deal."
Perhaps because of the destruction of the divine bones, or the discomfort in his heart after losing eight million, Mo Zixian came to the original stone workshop again, ready to choose stones.
At this time, Mo Zixian was stopped by Xiao Er.
"Boy, do you have any money?"
Xiao Er's tone was the same as before, he was groveling before, and he was a master, but now he directly calls him a boy.
"What, will my Mo Ye lose a few dollars to you?"
Mo Zi said angrily.
"Yo, what about Mo Ye, I really thought you were a rich man, I already knew your situation, and your net worth was only hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, if it wasn't for the shit luck you took at the beginning and opened a Shinto remnant soldier, I wouldn't have taken you seriously."
Xiao Er looked disdainful.
At this time, those gangsters also walked into the rough stone workshop, and one of them said with a smile: "Boy, let's go, you have no money on you, and you can't even afford to buy the smallest rough stone." ” "That's it, just keep it and find a few girls, maybe you can solve the fire."
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Seeing these people, Mo Zixian seemed to understand, pointed at them, and said, "You......
You're all in this together!
” He hated, eight million spirit stones, just spent under their instigation.
If the last god bone was still there, he would be grateful to them, but now, there was only resentment in his eyes.
Suddenly, eight caves appeared behind Mo Zixian, blooming with a powerful aura, like a volcanic crater about to erupt.
"What, you want to make trouble in my rough stone workshop?
Nor do they inquire about whose power it is.
Xiao Er's face sank, and an even more powerful aura appeared in the original stone workshop, suppressing Mo Zixian.
"Hmph, you guys are a hanger in my eyes, but I ...... master" When Mo Zixian was about to say that he was a disciple of the Taixu Sect, Ye Yu ran in directly and said, "Senior Brother Mo, the master urges us to go back early, don't make trouble." ” "Senior Brother Feng, you ......"
"Senior Brother Mo, buying and selling is voluntary, if you are not greedy, how can you be calculated?"
Ye Yu's words made Mo Zi speechless, although he was very unhappy, but in the face of Ye Yu, he had to put away his anger.
"But, I'm just not reconciled."
Mo Zixian said in a low voice.
Ye Yu directly patted Mo Zixian's shoulder and said, "Don't be reconciled, why don't you let me try my luck?"
” "Really?"
Mo Zixian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bright, he knew Ye Yu's skills, and he might be able to help him breathe a bad breath.
"You want to buy the rough?"
Xiao Er looked at Ye Yu and asked softly.
"What?
Do you think Young Master Ben has no money?
Ye Yu glanced at him lightly, then threw out a storage ring and said, "There are two million spirit stones in it, but I have to choose the original stone myself." ” After watching it for so long, Ye Yu also knew if there was anything in this rough stone, he couldn't see it at all, and there was no pattern, but he was different, there was still a gold-seeking pangolin hidden in his pet bag.
Even the treasures in the ground can be found, let alone the treasures in this small stone?
"Okay, as long as you have money, whoever chooses is the same."
Xiao Er took the ring and laughed casually.
The people outside heard that Ye Yu had spent two million to buy the original stone, and suddenly made a fuss again.
"In the end, he is a rich man, seeing that Mo Ye lost eight million, he actually directly paid two million to open the original stone."
"Hehe, you can't say that, Mo Ye's luck is very against the sky, the divine bones have come out to 30 million, but who knows that it was split by thunder?"
"Yes, good things can be opened in the rough stone, it depends on whether you are worth it."
"That kid has a lot of money, and he spent a million to buy a garbage stone before, so two million is nothing."
In the midst of everyone's discussions, Ye Yu had already walked towards the pile of primordial inside.
He couldn't release the pangolin, but he had already used the magic messenger to communicate with the pangolin, and deliberately squatted down to choose the rough stone, probably letting the pet bag touch the rough stone.
"This kid, if he looks like it, can he see what's inside?"
When everyone saw Ye Yu's actions, they were all curious, and Mo Zixian was also puzzled, this thing was all about luck, how could he really choose something.
But Ye Yu was very serious, picked up a piece of rough stone, deliberately patted it, looked at it, and inadvertently let it close to the storage bag.
Suddenly, the pangolin moved, indicating that there was a treasure in the rough stone.
Ye Yu put it aside, and as for the none, the pangolin would not move.
In this way, Ye Yu selected all the rough stones in the original stone workshop, and the result was that there were only eight rough stones worthy of the excitement of the pangolin.