The person who questioned Qian Yu before seemed to be called Zhang Meng. After Qian Yu's words came out, he seemed to immediately change his attention and trust each other.

He even bit his teeth and said, "if you look so sincere, I'll believe you once!"

After a long selection from the ground, he chose a piece of gravel, and then paid Qian Yu two yuan for the immortal stone.

The so-called Liangqian Xianling stone is a special unit of calculation in the fairyland.

Because ordinary people can't have too many fairy stones. When they trade with people, a piece of fairy stone will be divided into ten pieces.

That's ten dollars.

Two coins of immortal stone is equivalent to one fifth of a complete immortal stone.

This number is not small enough for the outer disciples of XianLan sect.

You should know that even the inner disciples, who are a little bit rich and bold, are a complete piece of immortal spirit stone.

Similar to Chen fan, the hundreds of immortal stones on Chen Fan's body have already been regarded as a millionaire among the least disciples of XianLan sect.

It's just a pity that Chen fan has lost his cultivation, so he can't open the storage bag at all.

His treasure, of course, can not be taken out.

Therefore, we can only sit on the mountain and sigh.

Chen Fan didn't think that it would be possible for him to resume his cultivation if he used the immortal spirit stone.

In fact, as long as the cultivation can recover a little bit.

If Chen fan can open the storage bag, he will have more immortal stones that can be used for cultivation.

It's only a matter of time before we come to the restoration of cultivation.

It's just that this idea is very difficult to realize now.

Chen fan saw Zhang Meng hold the stone in his hand and looked up and down. He was also curious, so he put out his mental strength and glanced at it slightly.

But it doesn't matter under this sweep, chen fan's eyebrows twinkle in an instant.

He could feel that there was a strong force gathering in the stone.

This power is better than ordinary spirit stone. More powerful, but Chen fan can not distinguish the production grade, can only vaguely feel that there is only a little bit of this exuberant power in the original stone.

Obviously, it's really the original stone of Xianling stone.

However, all this is not the most important thing. Chen fan is surprised to find that his ability as a spirit finder can still be used!

This is simply a shot in the arm, chen fan in the most difficult time, let him see the dawn.

Although today's ability to explore the immortal stone is still shallow, as long as Chen fan can find a way to continue to improve his spiritual strength, one day or later, it will be handy for him to explore the immortal stone.

And now, it is enough for Chen fan to feel a little bit of immortal stone.

After all, he can't consume so many immortal stones at the moment.

It's not like the spirit stone used in the lower bound, which is like swallowing cattle and drinking water.

Now Chen Fan secretly thinks that as long as there are hundreds of immortal stones, it should be enough for him to practice for a long time.

The consumption is pitiful.

It's just that if other disciples of XianLan sect heard this idea, even the inner disciples would scream at Chen Fan's outrage.

Although xianlingshi can be used for people's practice, who would be so extravagant? You should know that xianlingshi is hard currency.

In the fairyland, it's hard to walk without it.

It can only be said that Chen fan is used to extravagance, and tells him that the spirit stone is used for practice.

No matter when and where, the idea will not change.

His eyes turn to Zhang Meng, who has already begun to cut stones.

I saw his hand for the palm, gently wipe on the original stone, immediately revealed the fairy stone inside.

Everyone saw this scene, immediately pour out a cool breath, almost did not startle the chin.

"My God, there are really immortal stones. This is to make a fortune!"

"Look, these fairies are afraid to have four money. They have doubled in less than one incense stick."

"Qian Yu, how many raw stones are there? Take them out quickly. I want to buy them too!"

For a moment, all the people, like the shark who smelled the blood, rushed forward to buy the stone.

The fat friar named Qian Yu was happy to see where his eyes were.