Zhutian: At the beginning, he beat the god king Tang San with one punch

Chapter 81

Fang Han rolled his eyes, his "World Tree" swallowed the vitality of the fairy world every day, excluding his own cultivation needs, he could refine more than 300 Nascent Soul Pills every day.

If it were Baiyang Dan, it would cost one hundred thousand to die, and it would take at least seven or eight years to get the required pills.

"Don't worry, we have come from ordinary people to today, we have come step by step, maybe in the future we can also 'advance daily'."

Liu Kang patted Fang Han's shoulder to comfort him. He knew that after Old Devil Fang got a piece of the World Tree, his money printing machine... oh no, the efficiency of the World Tree to absorb the vitality of the fairy world increased hundreds of times!
"Fang Han, the holy water of Huangquan is a treasure that is priceless in the market. Do you want to see if you can sell some of it."

Liu Kang said on a whim again.

"It's not too much to sell a thousand catties of Huangquan holy water for [-] million pills."

"One hundred million?"

Fang Han was also a little confused. Although he knew the effect of Huangquan holy water, he didn't expect to sell it for such a sky-high price.

"Hmph, in ancient times, the Yellow Spring Emperor took away the Yellow Spring River and monopolized the trade of Ruthless Water, and the price was ten times higher!"

Old Yan complained angrily about the two ignorant "bumps".

In the original book, Yan said that after Emperor Huangquan collected all the Wangqing Water, the value of a large ball of Wangqing Water was worth the previous "Thunder Bone Relic Pill".

Lei Di's relic, a heaven-grade elixir comparable to the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir, is enough to fetch a sky-high price of one billion at the auction.

Remember, this is the price after Emperor Huangquan's monopoly.

What does the monopoly price mean?In other words, the exclusive operation, the price is high, but there is still a sale!
Now that the Yellow Spring Emperor has fallen for 3000 years, it means that the Yellow Spring Water has been out of stock for 3000 years!
The yellow spring water that can appear on the market now is in Fang Laomo's hands.

Fang Han slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "I didn't expect Ruthless Water to be so popular! Then I've made a fortune!"

No wonder the Yuhuamen can tolerate him, the descendant of Emperor Huangquan!
The "merciless water" alone can drive countless monks of both immortals and demons into madness, willing to go bankrupt or take risks!
"Fang Han, you haven't mastered 'White Emperor Golden Emperor' and 'Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist' yet."

Just when Fang Han was thinking about whether to go to the high-level sect to negotiate the price, Liu Kang brought him back to reality.

"not yet"

Old Mo Fang shook his head.

"I have a deal here, you are interested."

"Trade?"

Seeing a meaningful smile on the corner of Liu Kang's mouth, Fang Laomo, the "Little Yinbi", suddenly felt that such a smile might mean that someone was going to be unlucky...

To the south of the Yuhua Mountains, there is a majestic mountain peak that soars into the clouds. The trees on the mountain peak are lush and luxuriant, and mist rises everywhere, flowing springs and waterfalls, cranes fluttering their wings, white deer holding Ganoderma lucidum, and monkeys holding birthday peaches.

The cloud-shrouded peak is a majestic palace. On the plaque are written the three immortal characters that are powerful and exude mana.

Wanluo Palace!
In the magnificent and smoky Wanluo Palace, a young Taoist priest in a light blue Taoist robe was talking and laughing happily with a "loose cultivator" in black, as if they were old friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Wanluo, this time, through your recommendation, a poor family of casual cultivators from a poor family was able to meet the well-known 'Tianduzi'."

The casual cultivator in black carefully took out a box made of cold jade from his arms, and handed Wan Luo a blood jade, with a respectful expression and a grateful tone.

"A little heart is not a respect, but I hope fellow Taoists will accept it."

With a move of Wan Luo's hand, the jade box flew in front of him, and it opened with a click as if it had some spirituality.

What came into view was a blood-red jade pendant, as dazzling as blood, exuding an aura that made people refreshed and enlightened.

Wan Luo's black eyes were half-closed, his eyes were moving, and he was calm on the surface, pretending to be calm and pretending to decline, "Thanks to the kindness of fellow Taoist, this is a trivial matter, and I will accept your wish. This innate blood jade you Take it back."

"I'm a casual cultivator overseas, and I don't have any contacts here. I have admired Tianduzi for a long time. If it weren't for the recommendation of a fellow Taoist, I would never have seen the majestic appearance of Tianduzi with my own eyes."

The casual cultivator in black shook his head anxiously, with contempt and ridicule hidden deep in his dark eyes.

Stupid human race, in the future our god race will occupy the Xuanhuang Great World, and you will eventually become a stepping stone for my race's eternal plan!

"If Fellow Daoist Wan Luo doesn't accept him, I will feel very sorry, and I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Wan Luo saw this fellow Taoist being so upbeat, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly, "In this case, I will be disrespectful, I have a hundred foundation building pills here, fellow daoist..."

"Haha, senior brother Wan Luo has a great reputation in the world of cultivating Taoism. Even casual cultivators from overseas come to visit."

There was a burst of hearty laughter outside the hall, Wan Luo saw the door of the hall was pushed open, and two figures walked into the hall across the threshold, with malicious smiles on their faces.

"Liu Kang, Fang Han, how did you two get in?" Wan Luo stood up suddenly, with a gloomy expression, and shouted loudly, "You two are so brave to break into my Wan Luo Peak for no reason, get out immediately, Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Fang Han looked at the man in black, and the tree of the world between his eyebrows was shaking violently, his expression turned serious, "Liu Kang, as you said, that man is a protoss spy!"

Liu Kang was too lazy to look at Wan Luo, and his eyes fell on the casual cultivator in black, and he sneered, "He came to my Yuhuamen door swaggeringly, and even visited the true disciples. Tsk tsk, friend of the protoss, is it true that those who don't know are fearless? Or is it a bold person with a high level of art?"

"No, it's exposed!"

The psychic god was terrified, and was about to cast his supernatural powers and use his mana to fly away. Liu Kang had been prepared for a long time, and he made a big move. In an instant, a terrible cold air came crashing down, sweeping away, sweeping away the spirit. The phantom god was frozen in the ice and turned into an ice sculpture!
Liu Kang violently moved his hand, and suddenly cast "Tianhan Xuanming Strength", this move stunned Wan Luo on the spot, completely confused about the situation, but the next scene left him dumbfounded.

The frozen psychic god roared and struggled desperately, revealing his true form, and a tall god warrior image appeared in front of everyone.

The bone armor-like skin and the terrifying tentacles on his head clearly showed his true identity.

"Protoss Spy"

Wan Luopu was taken aback, screamed, and sat down in his original position with an extremely ugly expression.

Wan Luo is also a well-informed person, and he recognized at a glance that the Mr. Linghuan he received was the mortal enemy of the Xuanhuang Great World——the Protoss.

But I didn't recognize him, and even recommended him to Senior Brother Hua!
Just when Wan Luo's mind was blank, a joking voice sounded in his ears.

"Senior Brother Wan Luo, just now you were chatting and laughing with the gods of the gods. I admire you so much."

Wan Luo raised his head numbly, and found that Liu Kang was looking at him with a smile, but the smile was a bit piercing.

(End of this chapter)