The Black King, one of the three evils that covers the sky, is as strong as a big bull, with a square head and big ears, and canine teeth as white as snow, like daggers inlaid in a dog's mouth, shining with cold light.

Now he is obviously a dog that cannot fly, but he still wants to compare himself to the ancient Holy Emperor.

Lu Chen saw it for the first time and observed it carefully for a while. He could not feel the demonic aura in the big black dog, and there was no fluctuation in divine power, but the body was ridiculously strong, no worse than him and Ye Fan now.

Naturally, it cannot do all this on its own. Emperor Wushi helped it build the foundation.

"Tonight, let's eat roasted whole lamb together." Zhang Wuye temporarily appeased the Black Emperor and said to Lu Chen, Ye Fan and others.

In this northern land, although it is located in a deserted area, due to its abundant sources of food, the residents here have no shortage of food because it can be easily exchanged.

Common meats such as cattle and sheep are also very common here.

The night was very lively. Many people from the village came and sat on the ground in the open air. The fire was shining, and the whole roasted lamb made a sizzling sound. Oil drops continued to fall, and the aroma was overflowing.

Lu Chen, Ye Fan, Zhang Wuye, Wang Shu, Lei Bo and others were together, and even the Black Emperor was lying here.

Several people ate the roasted mutton in small pieces with knives, but the big black dog was very good at eating it, and it killed two whole sheep.

Although it is very fierce, it is quite docile towards Mr. Zhang Wu, and will crawl next to him when it is full.

"Boys, what on earth did you eat that made me feel special?" The big black dog stared at Lu Chen and Ye Fan with arrogance.

"Have you eaten the fairy medicine? Why! Can your dog still smell it?" Lu Chen glanced at it and said casually.

He knew that Ye Fan was bitten because of the Ancient Holy Body and the Qing Emperor's essence and blood, and he was probably because of taking the Nine Turns Elixir.

Of course, only the Black Emperor's dog nose can smell the residual scent on their bodies. Other people and monsters do not have this ability.

The big black dog said disdainfully: "Do you know what a fairy medicine is? If you had taken it, I would have become a fairy."

"A dog still wants to become an immortal!" Ye Fan sneered.

"Wow!" The big black dog stood up, stared at Ye Fan with its big copper bell eyes, and said: "Boy, why can't I become an immortal?"

"Haha... I can, I definitely can!" Lu Chen said with a smile: "The next generation of dog fairies!"

"You two brats, why do I feel that you are insulting my emperor?" The big black dog opened its mouth and prepared to pounce on me.

"It's okay, it's okay, they are joking." Seeing this, Mr. Zhang Wu hurriedly comforted him. He stroked its shiny fur with his old and rough hands and said, "Don't be angry, Black Emperor."

"Please pay attention to what you are saying!" The big black dog threatened with a grin, and lay down again in displeasure.

The moonlight was soft, the bonfire was beating, and the girls and young men in the stone village were singing and dancing in a very happy way.

The night passed quickly.

"Master Zhang Wu, I feel that your stoneware is a bit special. I wonder if I can sell it?" Lu Chen asked in the yard the next day.

"Stone tools!" Mr. Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment. He glanced around at the stone tools in his yard and said, "These are all passed down from our ancestors. Could they still have their origins?"

The first ancestor of the Zhang family was the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi, but he fell into the Purple Mountain a thousand years ago and never came back. Up to Zhang Wuye's generation, he only knew a little bit about Yuan Technique, but he was somewhat better than ordinary people, but he never came back.

No abnormalities were found in the stone tools in the home.

"You said there might be some origin in these stone tools?" Ye Fan was also in the yard. Hearing this, he also touched all kinds of stone stools and tables.

It's a pity that he didn't see anything, because the various stone tools of the Zhang family had long been made into various household appliances and lost their original appearance. It was difficult to see anything with the knowledge of source magic.

Of course, it does not mean that without the appearance of the Source Stone, Source Technique is useless. There are other various methods in Source Sky Technique, such as the Midas Touch, Source Sky Divine Sense and other more mysterious methods, which can explore deeper.

Source search.

However, Ye Fan had only obtained the Yuan Tian Shu not long ago, and he was far from capable of those advanced methods.

Lu Chen obtained the Origin Technique more than a year earlier, but facing these stone tools in the Zhang Family Courtyard, he couldn't see anything specific using the Origin Technique.

Because these are the treasures left to future generations by the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi, some method must have been used to cover up their characteristics. Ordinary Yuan magic is probably useless against these stone tools.

The reason Lu Chen knew there were treasures in the stone tools was naturally because of the "prophet". He said: "Master Zhang Wu, how about I give you the source of the same weight for each stone tool?"

He didn't want to take advantage of Mr. Zhang Wu too much. To buy it with the same weight of stone tools would definitely be an unimaginable huge wealth for the Zhang family.

Before Ye Fan came to this stone village, Zhang Wuye led the whole village to find the source. He could dig out five kilograms of source every month, which was already a huge harvest.

The stone tools in the yard now weigh dozens to hundreds of kilograms each. Just selling a few stone stools can generate hundreds of kilograms of income, which is enough for the whole village to last for a lifetime.

"Brother Lu, there are so many sources that can be used. If you like these stone tools, just give them a few sources." Zhang Wuye waved his hands in surprise.

There is a tradition of gambling on stones everywhere in the Northern Territory, so it is not surprising that his stone tools are favored by others.

Although these stone tools were passed down from ancestors, the Zhang family had not been able to find out anything for so many years. In fact, he did not really believe that the origin could be found in them.

Moreover, after Ye Fan obtained the Book of Origin, he also lived in the Zhang family. He also saw no abnormalities in the stone tools. Mr. Zhang Wu even felt that there was nothing special about the stone tools in his home.

"Do you think these stone stools and tables may be the source stone?" Ye Fan fumbled for a long time, comparing it with the knowledge of the source book, but still couldn't see anything.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "I have learned the Point Source Technique, but I am just guessing about these stone tools. I want to take a gamble. Isn't this the case in the Northern Territory?"

Indeed, in the Northern Territory, if many people just pick up a few stones, someone may gamble on them.

"I can't tell." Ye Fan shook his head and didn't stop anything.

"Click..."

Lu Chen brought over a stone stool and cut it open with a few cuts, but unfortunately there was nothing inside.

Then he opened four stone stools in succession, but found nothing. This made Zhang Wuye secretly relieved. He began to guess that the ancestors of the Zhang family might have really left behind some precious Origin Stones, but now that they were cut open, nothing could be found.

No.

When Lu Chen saw this, he was not disappointed. He knew that even if there were treasures in the stone tools left by the ancestors of the Zhang family, it was impossible to have them all.

brush!

With a flash of brilliance, he waved his hand and took out two hundred kilograms of water to Master Zhang Wu, which made the old man almost jump in shock.

To a mortal, two hundred kilograms of wealth is no less than a billion in wealth. How can one not be horrified?

"Brother Lu, there are too many, too many!" Zhang Wuye waved his hands repeatedly, trying to refuse.
Chapter completed!