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"This is the legendary brothel."

Wang Dali looked up at the sky above the lake in front of him. The entire Miaoyu Temple was not built on the ground, but was suspended in the air in the shape of a stone island palace.

The lights and fluorescent lights embellish some pavilions, but they are blurry and faintly hidden in the clouds.

"It makes it so high-end, elegant and upscale, making Fengyue so holy. Should I say Miaoyu Temple is worthy of being the top ten Fengyue Holy Land in the Holy City?"

"What, you want to go in and have a look"

Seeing that Wang Dali seemed to have a little yearning in his eyes, Catherine used the two-finger Zen magic skill she learned from the super-theological world and pressed it against Wang Dali's waist, which made him look embarrassed.

The man with a wife also went to the brothel. Is the lady there better than her? Mindy and the little naughty combined?

Someone next to him looked at Wang Dali with a funny look, but saw Catherine turn her head and stare at him coldly, and immediately felt a chill from the bottom of her heart, as if a three-year-old child was surrounded by a beast, and his face turned pale.

He immediately realized that he had encountered a person he couldn't afford to offend. He nodded apologetically at Catherine, turned around and ran away.

...

After leaving Miaoyu Temple, everyone came to the Daoyishifang, the closest to it.

Unlike the stone gambling places on earth that usually open in the daytime, the stone yards of major holy lands are brightly lit even at night. For many monks, sleep is no longer necessary for daily life.

Standing in front of the gate of Daoyishifang, the two guards had the cultivation level of the four poles, and there were weapons flashing with treasure light across their waists, which shocked those who were ill-behaved.

After entering the gate of the yard, there was a notice board next to his right hand, which read some introductions about Daoyishifang and the rules set in the yard. The staff standing at the gate of the yard found that Wang Dali and others were all new faces, and explained to them to the notice.

Daoyi Shifang is similar to other holy cities. It is divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man.

The herringbone stone gardens are all ordinary source stones, which cost between half a kilogram and dozens of kilograms; the source stones in the earth-sized stone gardens are basically starting from 30 kilograms, few of which are rare; while the source stones in the Tianzi stone garden are the most precious, and each piece is worth at least one thousand kilograms of source, and the most precious ones even require hundreds of thousands to buy.

But for Wang Dali and his friends, gambling source was just a game, so they decided to go directly to Tianzi Stone Garden.

There are not many precious source stones in each stone yard. The Tianzi Stone Garden in the Holy Land is only ten miles in radius, and there are experts in it. Ordinary people cannot come in, they can only watch outside, and only those who choose stones can enter.

After all, the stones here are too precious, and some people are even willing to pay the price of their lives for it.

So when Wang Dali and his friends stepped forward, they were naturally blocked by the guards at the door.

It was an old man with white hair and beard. He took a chair and sat at the door of the Tianzi Stone Garden to bask in the moon. The light silver moonlight turned into a halo around him.

"The new Stone Garden of Tianzi is required to pay a deposit of 1,000 jin of the source before entering. If you choose the source stone you are satisfied with, this thousand jin of the source will be regarded as a prepayment, but if not, you will only pay 900 jin in the end."

He pointed to one weighing meter after another next to him, and a pile of sources placed on it were flashing with light.

The spiritual energy surged and was full of brilliance in the darkness. This kind of shiny thing really confuses people's minds.

That is the deposit paid by someone else.

"oh."

Wang Dali nodded and took out a divine source the size of a head.

This is the remaining scraps of material that the empress once used, and kept piled in the corner of the cave. Some large pieces were used as stools.

The moment the divine source appeared, a colorful ray of light rose into the sky, and the mist was everywhere, and the rays were filled with brilliance, which attracted the attention of everyone around at night.

"This is the origin of God!"

Not only were the guardians on the recliner shocked, several old men who were originally choosing stones in the stone garden rushed out, looking at the divine source of the human brain in Wang Dali's hand with a fiery look, and exclaimed in his mouth.

"Young man is amazing. He actually cut out such a large piece of divine source!"

Four or five old monks surrounded him, and one of them shouted.

"I will pay 200,000 pounds! I'll sell this divine source to me!"

But someone else bid immediately.

"I want to buy this piece of Shenyuan with 200,000 jin, and I will pay 250,000 jin!"

"I'll pay 300,000 pounds!"

"What's the point of 300,000? I'll pay 320,000 pounds!"

Before Wang Dali could speak, several old men competed for each other, and kept raising the price to a full 500,000 kilograms.

In the end, the winning old man walked to Wang Dali with a smile, with a kind and kind expression on his face, just like the old man next door.

"Little brother, I will give you a source of 500,000 jin for your divine source. This is already higher than its own value. If it weren't for my need, I wouldn't have given so many sources."

The old man's face was still filled with a look of flesh, as if Wang Dali had taken advantage of it.

But Wang Dali shook his head and chuckled.

"Old sir, you treat us as fat sheep who don't understand anything."

"Where does this say come from?"

The old man's face was a little embarrassed and slightly red.

"It's all gone, a group of people keep going, don't show them a joke."

The guardian old man from Tianzi Stone Garden waved his hand and lay back on the chair, obviously knowing these old men.

"This little brother, since you have such a divine source, why do you still come to me to tell Yishifang that the divine source is worth at least 800,000 kilograms of ordinary source? Old man, I dare not take over. You can choose the stone and just come to me to pay for the source."

The old monks were not upset when they were exposed. They followed Wang Dali closely. Since they didn't need to cheat, they could only make a serious offer.

At this moment, a handsome black-haired young man in purple clothes, wearing a handsome young man with a folding fan inserted between his waist, and Wang Dali, entered the front dynasty, bowed his hand.

"In the Xiatian Demon Palace Yao Yuekong, if this brother wants to sell this divine source, can he be auctioned in the treasure que of my Tianyao Palace?"

"Sorry, I don't plan to take action on this divine source."

"Is that so, that's a pity."

Yao Yuekong sighed lightly, but did not continue to entangle, but gave Wang Dali another salute.

"If this brother wants to take advantage of this divine source, please be sure to consider our Tian Yao Palace."

After Yao Yuekong left, several old men also dispersed. If Wang Dali planned to sell the divine source, they would definitely receive news from the auction house; if he did not plan to sell, they would not be able to force them to buy it.

Wang Dali and others seemed to be not old last year. They were not even able to see the depth and shallowness of the immortals, and they could easily take out a divine source worth nearly one million. I think there are people with great power behind them.
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