"It turns out that rare treasures are really opened!"

"This is a peerless rare treasure that is more than 50,000 years old. If you take it, it will be worth at least tens of thousands of kilograms, which is amazing."

"A thousand jin source, the value doubled to tens of thousands of jin source today, this..."

Around them, some people looked at Yang Yu, their eyes full of shocking glory.

"There are two more pieces of source stone, which should not be enough."

Yang Yu looked at the pearl fruit, shook his head, took out a jade box, crushed the pearl fruit directly, turned into strands of dust and fell into it, and put it in it.

Yang Yu did not use the golden eggs that Lin'er turned into directly, there were too many people around him.

"Damn, you are really a prodigal son. This is a 70,000-year-old pearl fruit. What are you thinking about? Why do you have to crush it? What else can it do?"

On the side, the one who took the blame really stared at Yang Yu this time. Looking at Yang Yu, his eyes were filled with solemn glory.

"Little devil, what are you doing? This...this...this...this...this...this...this is a violent exorcism!"

"This is a pearl fruit that is chasing for 70,000 years. If it is sold to a strong man whose life span is about to end, he may be able to sell the value of 50,000 or 60,000 jin, and it will be crushed into powder like this?"

Not far away, some older monks looked at Yang Yu, and a look of regret appeared in their eyes.

"What do you care about?"

Yang Yu shrugged, closed the jade box, and then put it into his system space.

“…”

In an instant, the monks around looked at Yang Yu, all of whom were murmured with a look of slandering your uncle. If it weren't for the source stones that Yang Yu mined himself, they would probably have rushed up to kill Yang Yu.

It's really annoying. If a pearl fruit of 70,000 kilograms is surrendered to an older generation with a dry life, it will definitely continue for hundreds of years.

However, now all of Yang Yu has been crushed into powder. It can be said that the medicinal power in it is almost impossible to continue the life span.

What is Yang Yu's approach? Isn't it that he will send out heavenly things?

"This guest, what are you doing this? A medicine king like this should be preserved intact. Whether it is sacrificed to make pills or taken directly, it is a rare rare treasure, but what you do now..."

In the attic in the Zhenshi District, the voice of the Saint of Yaochi sounded again, and was also full of doubts, because Yang Yu's approach was so uncomfortable.

"I have my own needs. As for whom I will give this pearl fruit, I have never thought about it."

Yang Yu spoke, said calmly, then walked to the side and continued to select the source stone.

This time, there were two source stones selected by Yang Yu, who could sense them. Among them, ancient medicines worth tens of thousands of years could help Lin'er recover a lot.

Yang Yu continued to cut the stone, causing the monks around to hold their breath and concentrate, and all looked at Yang Yu with a serious expression.

However, there was no accident at all. Two other ancient medicines appeared in Yang Yu's hands, which made all the monks present look at Yang Yu in horror.

It may be luck to prescribe an ancient medicine, but at this moment, Yang Yu directly prescribed three, and he was very skillful, which forced them to value Yang Yu.

"My friend, I don't know which family of source arts you have created, and that you have such source arts at such a grade."

Around him, an old monk asked Yang Yu, looking very shocked.

"It does not belong to any lineage."

Yang Yu spoke calmly, then took out the jade box again, holding a medicine king in his hands, and strands of war aura emerged again, and began to crush it into strands of powder.

"Oh, you prodigal son still do this. Is there any brain problem? If you want to waste it, I can take it for you Tao Ye!"

In an instant, the person who took the blame was about to run towards Yang Yu, his face full of flesh pain.

The monks around looked at Yang Yu, and everyone's face turned dark.

Because Yang Yu actually started again, the two medicine kings were looking at the beginning of turning into strands of medicine powder, and their hearts were twitching.

"Get out, I bought the source stone I spent money to buy. What should I do after cutting the stone? Does it have anything to do with you taking the blame?"

Yang Yu stared at the person who took the blame and asked him not to come over again with a speechless look on his face.

"Prodigal son, prodigal son!"

He took the blame and looked at the two medicine kings in Yang Yu's hands that had all turned into medicine powder, and his face became more and more painful.

It's real pain!

Because, at this moment, most of the monks around showed such a look. Looking at Yang Yu, they were so angry that they would not kill Yang Yu, and then exchanged the three ancient medicines just now.

"Brother is going to use it for Lin'er's sister to eat, not a waste."

Xiao Nannan looked at the blame and spoke, explaining to her brother.

"Saint Maiden Yaochi, can you see me?"

Yang Yu glanced at the one who took the blame, then looked at the attic in Zhenshi District and asked.

"Um?"

In an instant, some young monks' expressions changed drastically when they heard Yang Yu's words.

"Damn, you bastard said you didn't come to see the Saint of Yaochi?"

The person who took the blame suddenly became excited and pointed at Yang Yu, looking at a beast.

"Get out, do you think everyone is the same as you? I have something to talk to the Saint of Yaochi."

Yang Yu immediately looked at the blameless person. He really didn't know how to ask someone for the addresses of the major holy land fairy stone yards, and then he encountered such a very familiar top-notch one.

"It's so hypocritical, it's so pretty, it's clearly just to see the beauty, and it's so nice!"

However, he looked at Yang Yu with the blame, and then looked in the direction of the attic, extremely unhappy.

Yang Yu was speechless, continued to look in the direction of the attic and spoke, "Saint, I do have something to find you, I hope I can see you at first."

In the attic, the Saint of Yaochi did not respond, but looked at Yang Yu's direction, and could not see his emotional changes on his face that seemed to be blocked by layers of mist.

"Little Nannan, look, your brother has been fascinated by people. Look, he specially showed his powerful source technique, and then he wanted to meet that beautiful young lady."

On the side, the person who took the blame seemed a little excited.

"Are you a fucking pervert? Is it all your business to see the Saint of Yaochi?"

Yang Yu looked in the direction of the blame speechlessly, his face extremely speechless.

"This guest, the saint is welcome."

At this moment, a girl came out of the attic with a strong aura and outstanding appearance. She nodded to Yang Yu and said.

"Brother, you are my elder brother. It seems that I am leading the way. Take Tao with me!"

In an instant, the person who took the blame seemed to have his eyes turned green and rushed towards Yang Yu quickly, looking extremely excited.

"Can you have some face?"
Chapter completed!