Chapter 925 Yan Liang (congratulations to the leader of the alliance for killing me in ten steps)
years later.

The door of Yongyun Shop is closed.

In the formation, there was a faint sound like a flute.

After a while, the shop door reopened.

Yong Yun's hands were smeared with alchemy, and he rolled his eyes at Fang Xi with a somewhat resentful look: "Elder Ge intends to recruit a registered disciple. What a great opportunity this is, but you are still unwilling? You know, it is rare for him to do this. Chrysostom, if you become a true immortal in the future, it will be a great opportunity."

"Ha... I just like peace and quiet."

Fang Xi lay lazily on the soft chair and answered nonchalantly.

It was one thing to look down on Mr. Ge. After all, he had secretly learned all the talisman craftsmanship at the bottom of the box.

What makes Fang Xi most intolerable is that there is an unspoken rule among the talisman masters here. The teacher can unconditionally take a commission from the student's talisman profits.

He only became an apprentice in the old times because of his brains.

"Sigh... That's all. Mr. Ge is inevitably unhappy when you reject this matter... I originally wanted to introduce several businesses to you, but now they are all gone."

Yong Yunmian apologized.

"So... is this just an apology?" Fang Xi rubbed her fingers: "Then I'm quite satisfied..."

"Bah, virtue!"

Yong Yunmian spat and said seriously: "Five dozen Ten Thousand Star Talisman Papers, two dozen Xuyu Talisman Papers, 120 Immortal Jade, that's the cost."

"can."

Fang Xi did the math and felt that the female shopkeeper was still making money, so she couldn't help but nod.

He likes this kind of woman who is very good at settling accounts when she lifts her skirt. At least the money and goods are settled and they don't owe each other, which is good...

Fighting Beast Workshop.

The two Void-Returning-level ferocious beasts collided fiercely, causing strong winds to overflow in an instant, and were quickly eliminated by the formation.

"Go up, Nine Wind Wolf!"

A gambler waved his gambling ticket, his eyes blood red.

"The molten gold lion, bite it to death!"

Another gambler shouted loudly that if it weren't for the light barrier blocking the formation, he would have jumped down to die.

This beast fighting workshop is the only place in the Burning Sun Immortal City where fighting is allowed, and it also contracts the life and death platform.

If there are monks who have sharp conflicts that cannot be resolved, they can apply to go to the stage of life and death to discuss the Tao, and they will not give up until they die.

For monks, long-term comfort and practice will indeed lead to restlessness in the heart.

Coming to the Beast Fighting Workshop to vent at this time is also a way to prevent inner demons.

"Brother Fang!"

When a swordsman saw Fang Xi, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It turned out to be Brother Feng."

Fang Xi held up his hand: "Brother Feng, are you here again...to hone your sword power?"

"Exactly."

The scholar surnamed Feng smiled reservedly, and then sent a message to ask: "Brother Fang, look at these two fighting beasts, who can win?"

"In my opinion, the Nine Wind Wolf is more than agile but lacks defense..."

Fang Xi commented slowly.

"Then let's bet gold on the lion to win?" The scholar surnamed Feng's eyes lit up.

"Wait a moment... However, there are strange golden lines on this wolf's claws. Although it is extremely weak, there should be a trace of the wolf king's blood. If you awaken some mutant magical power, you will have a chance to win!"

Just as Fang Xi finished speaking, the Nine Wind Wolf roared and suddenly turned into nine gusts of wind, escaping from the molten gold lion's mouth. Then the gusts of wind gathered together, revealing a green wolf head, and bit back, shockingly The bite force instantly broke the molten gold lion's back.

"Haha, I won!"

"Damn broken lion, worse than my spirit animal dog!"

Many gamblers were hysterical and tore their gambling tickets in their hands. The pieces of paper fell like snowflakes all over the sky.

"It turned out to be the 'Wind Spirit Body', damn it... If I had known, I would have..."

The scholar named Feng had a look of regret on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, it's time to practice."

Fang Xi reminded me.

Strictly speaking, this beast-fighting workshop is inseparable from Mojian Mountain, and the monks from Mojian Mountain like to come to the beast-fighting workshop very much, not to place bets and maintain order, but to sharpen the edge of their swords based on human emotions and desires!
This is the secret method of the Mojian Mountain lineage. It uses the seven emotions and six desires of human beings to sharpen flying swords. One year is worth ten years of hard work in ordinary sword training!
And the seven emotions and six desires of immortal cultivators naturally have better effects!
"Oh!"

The scholar named Feng woke up from a dream and took out a sword scabbard, muttering something in his mouth.

In an instant, auras full of anger, resentment, disappointment and other emotions were collected and submerged into the scabbard.

Not long after, a layer of dark red sword liquid emerged from the bottom of the scabbard.

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she immediately laughed and said nothing.

For the disciples from Mojian Mountain who actually came to sharpen their swords, their scabbards were at least half full.

This fellow Feng Daoist is obviously a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

This person likes gambling on beasts the most, but unfortunately he loses nine out of ten bets. Later, he meets Fang Xi by chance and is impressed by Fang Xi's vision and knowledge. They are like horse racing friends who bet together, and their friendship gradually develops.

Although Fang Xi has embarked on the path of mastering the auction of Fengyuanzhai, she has not given up on Tianqing Academy and Mojian Mountain.

Anyway, it's just a little extra effort every day, but these are prepared fallback routes. They may seem useless at ordinary times, but at the critical moment when Fengyuanzhai fails, they can have a comeback effect.

……

After dealing with it for a while, Fang Xi went to Baihua Pavilion to have some fun.

Then, he returned to his cave in Zhuque Lane.

"Senior Fang..."

An old woman in rich clothes happened to go out and bowed.

"Little friend Zhang..."

Fang Xi smiled lightly and nodded before turning back to the cave. "Senior Fang, please wait..."

At this time, the old woman from the Zhang family suddenly called Fang Xi.

"Oh? What's the matter, little friend?"

Fang Xi turned around and stared at Zhang's old woman with interest.

He had truly seen how this old woman was evil and cruel, and she didn't just kill the two Ma Jing with ruthless tactics.

Shi Yushu's theory with him that day was almost broken by her words.

Perhaps among them, Shi Yushu has experienced a series of blows such as the collapse of his sect and the tragic death of Ma Jing, and has long been on the verge of going crazy and becoming a demon, but it is also very rare.

It can be said that he has eliminated a major enemy for his family without a single blow.

Shi Yu's calligraphy was unstable, and his skills backfired. His realm plummeted, and he almost couldn't even maintain his Nascent Soul.

Fortunately, I took a spiritual pill and barely managed to stay in the Nascent Soul realm without dying of old age in one breath.

Even so, he did not dare to fight with the Zhang family anymore, so he could only leave the Burning Sun Immortal City in despair.

And with the Zhang family's methods, Fang Xi estimated that when the other party left, he would be able to get a robbery repair package.

He knew this, but he had no intention of helping.

After all, they are just ordinary neighbors.

He didn't take action to save Ma Jing and the two, and of course he wouldn't look at Shi Yushu in a different light.

Although, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are fewer and fewer such people.

"It's like this. Seeing that Senior Fang is living alone in the cave with no one to take care of him, the old lady can't help but worry about some worldly things. The old lady has two granddaughters at home. They are in their twenties and are very charming... It would be better to send them to Senior's house. How about being a maid?"

Old woman Zhang's face seemed to smile like a flower.

"No need."

Fang Xi waved her hand and entered her cave. The forbidden light curtain immediately rose to block the old woman from the cave.

He was a well-mannered person and naturally knew that the old woman had no bad intentions.

The Zhang family was originally just a family in the Zhengyang Sect, and the highest one could only be a Void Returning cultivator.

To settle down in the Burning Sun Immortal City, you will naturally need some help and connections.

Clinging to high-level monks is just a common method.

'Of course, if in the secular world, I, a lonely old man, were given away to two maids like this, I might even lose my family fortune in the end...'

Fang Xi had no intention of playing with the other party, so she stopped thinking about it from the beginning.

"Ugh……"

The Zhang family old woman sighed and returned to her cave.

"Ancestor..."

A member of the Zhang family came forward and hesitated to speak: "Zhilan and Yuxiu are both good women. It is enough to marry outstanding talents. Why give them away? They might even be used as a furnace..."

"Bah, even if it's a cauldron, it's better than eating nothing here to share the wisdom of the cave."

Old Madam Zhang glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw two beautiful figures, and she couldn't help but cursed: "It's not easy for us to live in the fairy city. We have to save every bit. When we can support a fit or even Mahayana, the family will be stable... …Nowadays, every member of the family has to go out to find food. The public accounts are reconciled every year and they don’t support idle people! Zhilan and Yuxiu are both incompetent. If they go to other people’s houses, even if they are used as furnaces and cauldrons, they can get them back. A set of talisman inheritance is worth it!"

As soon as these words came out, the two beautiful figures trembled, and they couldn't help but clenched their palms secretly, and their nails dug deeply into their flesh.

……

Time goes by and several years pass.

Inside the Zhuque Lane Cave Mansion.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged and silently opened a transmission note.

"Ever since he refused to be exploited by Mr. Ge, his dissatisfaction with me has become increasingly intensified..."

In fact, Mr. Ge had a good reputation before, but just to survive the eighth immortal thunder tribulation, there is a high probability that his family's wealth will be exhausted, and he needs to make up for it.

In addition, his status has improved and his mentality has also changed.

Fang Xi knew this very well but was not prepared to coddle him.

A guy who can die with just one move is not worth the effort he puts into it.

If it were in the past, you might be able to pretend to be submissive, then torture the other party to death and obtain the other party's inheritance...

But now, he has already mastered the refining method of the 'Nawu Talisman', but it doesn't have to be like this at all.

"Anyway, we can't fight in the Burning Sun Immortal City."

"It's just that the road over to Shopkeeper Yong is going to be cut off. It's a pity..."

A plump figure appeared in his mind, and then he smiled dumbly and opened another transmission note.

This transmission note was sent by Huang Jing, asking him to go to Baihua Pavilion to talk about something important.

"It seems that it's done."

Fang Xi's heart skipped a beat.

……

In Baihua Pavilion, after a while of drinking and drinking, Huang Jing laughed loudly: "Brother, you have to treat me to the flower wine this time."

"Oh?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up and she waved the dancers to leave: "But the 'Six Immortals Flying Pill' has something to show for it?"

"exactly."

Huang Jing sent a message and said: "A batch of goods will be shipped in a few years from now. According to the usual practice, there will be at least a few of the 'Six Immortals Flying Pills'. However, this pill is precious. I wonder if I can have enough immortal jade?"

"I'm about to ask Brother Taoist for a loan..."

When Fang Xi heard this, a bitter smile of cash-strapped expression immediately appeared on her face.

 Ruan Xingling should have a side story

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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