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At this moment, everyone inside and outside the city fell into a strange silence.

……silver?

Key to Origin!

Qualification for the wonderful realm of resources!

Fragments of the key to the sky!

Hope to get the treasure that is the opportunity to become a god!

This guy actually brought it to... exchange for money?

Many people couldn't help but dig their ears, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

Outside the city, someone looked at the figure standing on the bow of the building ship and asked incrediblely: "Silver?"

Frost Han was wearing a white dress like snow, a light face covering, and a spring sword in his arms, and his temperament was as frost as snow.

At this moment, the corner of the mouth under the veil curled up slightly, revealing a smile that was enough to fascinate all living beings... It's a pity that others can't see it.

Shuanghan nodded slightly, and his cold tone was unquestionable: "Silver."

Everyone's eyes twitched slightly, and then they hurried to prepare the money.

Several people couldn't help but mutter: "Why did this sword god boss let that kid make trouble?"

"It's probably because I love the house and the Wu, who made him Yun Ran's man? Yun Ran is the only personal disciple of the sword god boss."

"But it's better to trade silver than to use priceless divine treasures."

"Oh, if that boy from my family could capture Yun Ran's heart..."

...

Shuanghan smiled in his eyes and returned to the cabin with a light pace.

Luo Wusheng asked in confusion: "Junior sister, what does the master want to do?"

Shuanghan looked relaxed and smiled, "Refining a puppet."

"The master's most powerful puppets are all made of pure silver. The more silver you spend, the stronger the puppets."

Luo Wusheng suddenly realized that in addition to being a ghost doctor Yan Luo, who is both the best in medicine and poison, his master is also the world's number one puppet master Ye Shen.

But soon, she realized something else, so she couldn't help but look at the figure of the young man in the city and asked, "...Master, how old is this year?"

Shuanghan was slightly stunned.

A sword standing by the window first glanced at Lin Junluo who was squatting in the corner of the wall, and then said, "Sixteen, don't you know?"

Oh by the way, the sixteen-year-old divine boy is his master.

Shuanghan and Luo couldn't help but look at each other silently.

At this time, even Frost Han, who had always held up the banner of "Ye Shen invincible and omnipotent", was still a little uncomfortable.

The Night God, who is like a god, is really only sixteen years old.

Yi Jian looked at Shuanghan again, and said with a smile: "Master's wife fifteen."

"So, they're a couple."

Shuanghan's face turned red, and then it was pitch black. Of course, she could understand the profound meaning of Yijian's words, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I know!"

On the day when Frost Han became the God of Swords, he said that the Night God was her god and her faith.

If she had known that the young man of God was Ye Shen, how could she have such thoughts?

Luo Wusheng felt Shuanghan’s embarrassment, so he changed the subject and said, “Master wants to refine puppets for money, there is no need to exchange it with the Key of Origin… Just tell us directly.”

Luo Wusheng also felt that it was a bit of a waste of money to exchange the key of origin for money.

After all, she has as much money as she wants.

And the key to origin...is related to the key to the gate of heaven!

Yijian shook his head and said helplessly: "Master, he is... used to relying on himself."

"Junior Sister Shuang and I have followed our master for ten years. The achievements we have achieved today are all gifts from our master... But in the past ten years, the master has never asked for anything except for telling us to do trivial matters."

With a sword, the figure of the young man looked at the city, and his mood was extremely complicated.

In the past, he thought that Night God was an old monster, so he was weird and incompatible.

But when he knew Ye Shen’s true body and learned about his life experience, a strange sourness inevitably arose in his heart.

This is just a child who is so introverted that he is a little autistic.

During these ten years, Ye Ran often threw artifacts into the treasure houses of the fourteen continents, but never took anything away.

Hua Zui is one of the people who know Ye Ran the best.

When Ye Lan woke up from the dream, he contacted Hua Zui and retrieved the things he used in his dream.

So Hua Zui took his own initiative to bring in private goods and sent a lot of treasures.

Shuanghan coughed and said, "Senior Brother Jian, Sister Luo, you let your subordinates prepare now."

Luo Wusheng was stunned: "What preparations?"

Shuanghan smiled: "Raise prices."

...

At this time, the warriors in Aurora City could not contact the outside world, and they looked at Ye Ran with a strange look.

Yu Gujue couldn't help but mocked: "The local buns in the human dynasty are local buns. This is the only way to take the qualification of the Origin and Miracle Realm to exchange for silver?"

After saying that, he hurried into the crowd and did not dare to show his head.

Mr. Zhou sneered and said, "Now, the city is isolated from outside the city. What if someone deliberately quotes a price everywhere but the people outside the city cannot take out the corresponding silver?"

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but say, "That's right, who is the sword god? How could he help you, an outsider, protect you?"

The warriors outside the city have already begun to prepare silver vigorously, but the young warriors in the city still refuse to believe it.

Ye Ran glanced at Mr. Zhou and said, "Are you stupid?"

Mr. Zhou snorted, not daring to answer the conversation.

Ye Ran continued: "You can even think of such a simple thing, but I can't think of it?"

Immediately, he took out the eighteen keys of origin in his arms, pretended to be fiddling with them, and then he heard a buzzing sound, and the rules in the city changed again.

At this moment, the warriors in the city suddenly heard some sparse sounds, which were uploaded from the sky.

Although the sound is not loud, it can be heard barely.

They were finally able to have some simple communication with outside the city.

Ye Ran said with slaughter, "These eighteen keys of origin were obtained by me who killed 18 alien races in Xuanguang Realm. Eighteen gathered together to change the rules here a little."

For a moment, the warriors in the city felt a chill in their hearts.

Someone has also encountered a foreign race in the Xuanguang Realm. A genius from the Xuanguang Realm died in the hands of the alien race and was eaten alive.

But later, the traces of the alien race in the Xuanguang Realm disappeared.

It turned out that Ye Ran had solved it!

This is how the key to origin that can produce strange phenomena during the day.

However, if the eighteen alien races of the Xuanguang Realm are still there, more people will die.

It is absolutely impossible to rob now. At least, everyone has the chance to get the key to origin.

Who doesn't have silver?

...

Tu Shan Zizi in the beauty picture couldn't help but protest: "I obviously changed the rules!"

She is the lord of Aurora City. Although she is sealed in the painting, she still controls part of the origin of Aurora City and has an impact on the rules in this city.

Although it is not too big, it is still possible to have some simple communication between the warriors outside the city and the city.

Ye Ran could already contact the outside world by sending Fu Yu, and he was not afraid of the warriors in the city calling for a price, but he could not afford the money outside the city.

But Tu Shan Zizi said that she could change the rules here, which is of course better.

Ye Ran continued: "There are a total of 178 keys of origin. You can bid for it yourself and then tell me the result."

Tushan Zizi changed the rules, and this auction had nothing to do with the warriors in the city.

People outside the city bid and pay money, and Ye Ran gave the key to origin to people in the city.

Ye Ran no longer paid attention to the messy crowd, but walked towards Chishankong...the head next to him.

At this time, the eyes and mouth of the head were closed tightly. When he heard something approaching, he quietly narrowed a slit and looked over.

Seeing that a lazy boy came close, he hurriedly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.
To be continued...