I trade everything in Journey to the West

As early as when Ao Chun was rushing towards Fang Longye with anger in his arms.

The horse-faced immortal immediately made a decisive decision, collected all the products from his stall, and hid them aside.

If Qingli hadn't been staring at him, the horse-faced immortal would have slipped away when Ao Chun fought.

At this time, seeing Fang Longye looking at him with a smile, the horse-faced real fairy secretly complained.

He is not a fool, after Ao Chundao smashed the root of the spirit tree in his hand, he understood that this young man in front of him, how can he be taken advantage of?
Since the piece of spiritual wood in his hand would be the legendary green dragon wood, then the thing he thought would be a bargain before would naturally have the possibility of being picked up by this master.

"Master, after all, this is the legendary green dragon wood, do you think it should be added?" Ma Mian Zhenxian cautiously probed with a mournful face.

I cried unlucky in my heart, and secretly scolded myself for being unlucky.

Fang Longye rolled his eyes and snorted: "Huh! I'm blind to your dog eyes, do you think I'm the kind of person who steals and robs me?"

"Hey, this is for you! Hand over the green dragon wood!" Fang Longye shook his hand and threw him a bottle of panacea produced by "Immortal Refining Pot".

The Immortal Horse Face took it, and looked into the jade bottle in his hand with his spiritual sense, and immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, sir, for the reward!"

Although this bottle of secret medicine with unknown name may not be comparable to the Qinglongmu with the name of Taiyi Realm, it can be regarded as a divine elixir!
Anyway, he didn't have extravagant hopes that the famous boy in front of him would buy it at the price.At least, on the surface, he made a lot of money.

Without hesitation, he put this bottle of panacea into his bosom, and hastily offered the piece of green dragon wood that he had put away with both hands.

He still did not forget to flatter him: "At first glance, the uncle is the destined person for this treasure."

When Fang Longye took the green dragon wood in his hands and held it together to watch, the horse-faced immortal first saluted, then slid, ran into the crowd and disappeared.

From his point of view, this conflict is clearly the jealousy between the second generation children.

He is a casual cultivator with small arms and legs, and he can't offend anyone. It's better to slip away, so as not to suffer disaster.

Fang Longye looked at the green dragon wood in his hand.

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary spiritual wood, at most the tree has more energy.

Only by mobilizing great supernatural powers such as "insight into the wall" and relying on relevant connections, can we see the universe inside.

However, right now is not the time to carefully comprehend the mystery, but after confirming that there is no doubt, he put away this piece of green dragon wood.

Looking in the direction of Ao Chun and Long Xuan, they were both gone.

Fang Longye shook his head, thinking how big a fight this Ao Chun could cause!
That's it?

laugh!
"Okay, it's time for us to go out and find a place to rest. After all, we have traveled a long distance for these two items, so we should take a rest."

Fang Longye said in a deep voice to Ao Ying and Qingli who were beside him, without any consciousness of taking love from others.

In fact, Fang Longye didn't think that Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, really had any strong feelings for Ao Ying~
Counting on a Dragon Palace prince to be devoted to one person?What are you kidding?
Fang Longye, a modest gentleman, couldn't even do it. Is it possible for a little boy with mixed thoughts?
It's clearly the fault of the young and the rich, always feeling that whatever he likes should belong to him.

Give him face!

……

The pavilion is slender and the windows are exquisite.

It is a residence of the East China Sea Dragon Palace on Penglai Xiandao.

I saw that there are many pavilions hidden in the clear water and haze, and the golden light shines out. From top to bottom, you can see that the light is thousands of colors, the branches are full of pearls and jade, and the wonderful sound goes up and down, tinkling.

It is a blessed place modeled after the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

All the layouts, facilities, and personnel that an ordinary Dragon Palace should have are all available.

It can be regarded as a side of Beppu.

In the cave sky and clear water, from time to time, there are spirit shells holding beads, koi carp lanterns, and glazed cups, blooming brilliance.

Going further inside, the dome is empty, and the rain is getting fresher, but the maids and boys who come and go are cautious and hold their breath, for fear of making loud noises and angering their masters.

It's just that when they bumped into each other, everyone couldn't help but stop and look at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

I don't know what happened, obviously my eighth prince and that princess Longxuan, when they first came here, they were still very pleasant.

As a result, Panhuan stayed for a few days, went out for a visit to Penglai Xiandao, and when he came back, his face became gloomy, and he no longer treated people like before.

He also gets angry easily, and if he is a little careless, his subordinates will be beaten and scolded by him.

Inside the Fangbao Pavilion, Ran Ran Baoguang came in from the outside and hit Ao Chun who was standing with his arms behind his back.

Under the light and darkness, his brows were gloomy, he seemed to be suppressing his anger, and his eyelids twitched.

"It's disgusting."

Ao Chun was in a very bad mood. Apart from the resentment that Tatsuya took his Bai Yueguang as his own, there was also remorse for his impatient temper and self-ashamedness for his lack of strength.

Going up to crusade failed, and even didn't meet the rightful lord, so Bai Yueguang, who was a slave, stood up to protect the lord, and was slapped in disgrace.

Really shameless, humiliated in front of Princess Longxuan.

Especially thinking of the last point, his handsome face was filled with thick blackness, his facial features were distorted, and his heart was filled with anger.

Layers of haze were covering his heart, the next moment, he could only hear ring pendants, the sound of string music, and a graceful figure walking from the outside to the inside.

The skirt is dragged to the ground, and thin and dense water lotus blooms.

When Ao Chun heard the sound, he opened his eyes and looked, the anger in his heart disappeared, because the woman who came from outside was none other than Long Xuan.

"Let the princess see the joke!" Ao Chun forced a smile on his face and tried his best to laugh.

"Heh~" Long Xuan just let out a chuckle, which instantly caused ripples in Ao Chun's heart.

"With the clan brother's family background, it shouldn't be difficult to find an opportunity to settle the score for him when he leaves Penglai, above the East China Sea, right?"

Ao Chun's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "What the clan sister said is true, I have exactly what I mean."

Seeing that the princess she was pursuing didn't seem to be there, she took her embarrassment to heart.

Immediately, my heart went smoothly, and heartfelt joy jumped to my heart.

snort!
He knows how powerful his elder sister Ying is, and he is comparable to some existences in the Dragon Palace that are honored by the Golden Immortal!

but--

Will it be used for a fart?Come out to hang out, you have to talk about power, you have to talk about background~

What kind of shit Yuanlong Jun?
Just a half-way monk!

Immediately he became brighter, waved his sleeves, and said: "Because of me, the clan sister stopped halfway through the trip to Penglai. It's my fault, please forgive me."

"I know that there is a wonderful sea of ​​flowers not far away, so let me, the host, take the clan sister to have a look, as an apology."

"Then thank you, the eighth prince took care of me!"

There was a hint of coldness in Long Xuan's eyes, she was humble and courteous, but still kept aloof.

She sneered in her heart: "The dragon clan of the four seas really has no successors! Such a mind, even if you have the blood of the green dragon, what's the use?"

Ever since she met this Ao Chun, she knew exactly what his plans were.

Such a person with great aspirations and talents, is also ashamed to pursue her?

Strength, strength is not enough.

Xinxing, Xinxing is also embarrassing.

He also has the same disposition as an ordinary Longzi, he is greedy for flowers and lust, which is undoubtedly exposed.

If not, she intends to take advantage of Ao Chun's identity and background as the eighth prince of Donghai Dragon Palace to take advantage of Fang Longye.

See if it's possible, find an opportunity to give him a ruthless blow, and grind him into dust.

With Ao Chun's virtue, don't let her have a word with him.

Thinking of Fang Longye, a trace of disgust flashed in Long Xuan's eyes.

This kind of greedy and lustful person is also worthy of marrying me, Long Xuan?
Could it be that as a dragon girl, there is only the fate of marriage and sacrifice?

Recalling the conversation between her father, king and mother, she was full of anger.

In particular, this hateful guy was born out of nowhere and easily took away the position that should have belonged to her.

You must know that before him, she, Long Xuan, was the first candidate for the next generation of Dragon Clan talkers and leaders who had devoted all their efforts and efforts to train the elders of the Dragon Clan!
Now, do you want her to bow to him?

It's really unreasonable!
Seeing that Ao Chun was aroused by herself to take revenge on Fang Longye, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Xuan's mouth.

It seems that the way of heaven is still in my hands!

Originally, I was planning to find an opportunity to stir up the eighth prince's conflict with that guy.

As a result, the opportunity came automatically.

Thinking of this, Long Xuan let go of the anger growing in her heart, and became happy.

But when Ao Chun saw her smile, he only thought that he had moved the beauty, so he became more courteous.

It can only be said that anger leads to insanity, and humiliation leads to hatred. The previous experience still distorted his mind.Can't even notice this abnormality.

Of course, the possibility of a beauty's disaster cannot be ruled out.

……

The pine is full of green, and the skylight falls on it, accumulating the same light as the autumn sky.

Not far away, there is a treasure pavilion standing tall, with bells tied at the four corners under the eaves. When the wind blows, the sound is pleasant and pleasant.

Fang Longye sat cross-legged under a quaint big pine, the sky light fell from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and fell on him sparsely, like clear snow.

This is the place where Fang Longye found a place to stay in the whole fairy workshop when he left the palace.

One side blessed the blessed land that was restricted by various formations, and rented it every ten years, which cost him nearly ten thousand pieces of merit money.

Thinking of this, he felt a pain in the flesh.

This is due to the fact that Xianfang is located in Penglai Xiandao, and the price is set on the ground!
It’s true that Penglai Xiandao is a world-famous innate spiritual place, but does it have anything to do with your Xianfang, which can be found everywhere in Penglai?

Fang Longye was filled with resentment.

"One day, I will make Cangmang Mountain famous all over the world. At that time, I will give you a bunch of wild natives a little Chinese shock. Let you see what real estate is!"

Putting all these aside, Fang Longye looked around, the pines and cypresses were dense, the pine mosses were blooming, and he was gloomy.

Not to mention the inspiration, the scenery is not bad.

"It's time to concoct Qinglongmu!" Fang Longye looked at the Baoge not far away. Qingli and Aoying both entered the palace one after another and devoted themselves to practicing. It's time for him to work hard~

Immediately took out the green dragon wood that he had obtained.

I saw that it was swarthy, except for the vigorous vitality of the tree, this piece of spiritual wood, which is about the thickness of an ordinary person's arm and is three feet long, has nothing special in appearance.

Of course, it's not without the slightest magic, otherwise it wouldn't have been placed on the street by that horse-faced monk!

No matter how you say it, he has to have some supernatural qualities before he can make an offer.

This seemingly ordinary piece of wood, but its magic is reflected in its hard texture.

Yes, very hard!
Just like-

"crack!"

Fang Long yelled violently, stretched out a finger, mobilized all his strength, and pointed at this piece of spiritual wood, driving the surrounding space to continuously squeeze in the middle, intending to squeeze and explode it.

As the space continued to squeeze, the light twisted for a while.

With all kinds of power coming together, Fang Longye calculated that even Jinxian should have perished if he resisted his power.

But this piece of green dragon wood still didn't respond.

Fang Longye knew about its characteristic from the Horse Face Immortal, but he never knew its upper limit.

Therefore, seeing this characteristic, I immediately became interested, and I was not in a hurry to feel the mystery inside it, but just increased my efforts on my own, intending to take a look at its upper limit.

Bless his attack power with the power of all spirit treasures and supernatural powers.

There was a storm in the cave sky.However, these visions dissipated silently as soon as they were generated by Fang Longye and Zhou Zai, as if they were swallowed by an invisible big mouth.

This is this blessed place of cave heaven, specially arranged for the rented monks to perform in the treasure pavilion, with various prohibitions and protections.

"Boom bang bang..."

As the force was increased, the space continued to squeeze, with Fang Longye's fingers as the center, space cracks appeared, cutting the green dragon wood in front of him continuously, making a series of sounds of knives and leather.

call!
Fang Longye saw that the piece of green dragon wood was cut by the crack in the space without even breaking the skin, so he had to lose his strength and retract his fingers.

Then there was another burst of fire and water refining, chopping, chopping and cutting, without any injuries!
Only when cutting with the Immortal Sword and Coiling Dragon Spear, they probably belonged to sharp weapons, leaving some traces.

However, the wood essence in the green dragon wood soon disappeared.

This horse-faced fairy is still not bold enough!

Fang Longye thought to himself.

If he asked someone of the Golden Immortal level to test the quality of this piece of green dragon wood.This inconceivably hard texture alone is enough for him to discover that it is extraordinary!
Where does it need Ao Chun to speak out to know that in his hand is a strange green dragon wood.

Of course, this horse's face is so immortal, if it is really hard to examine this piece of green dragon wood, I'm afraid it won't be the case, and someone else will get this treasure!
Fang Longye shook his head, let go of these fantasies, released the Qingyun on the top, and threw this piece of green dragon wood from the green dragon's companion spirit root in the Taiyi realm into it.

While running the secret method sacrificial refining, his mind was immersed in the inner universe of this piece of green dragon wood.

The extremely rich wood essence gathers into a green space, covered with fine lines, interlaced and criss-crossed, blooming brilliance, and deriving all kinds of wonderful scenes.

Little traces of dao marks circulated, all the original owner of this green dragon tree, the unknown Taiyi-level green dragon, kept the information here.

Mottled, as Fang Longye soaked in the ritual, bits and pieces poured into his heart.

Suddenly, an indifferent gaze emerged from Fang Muxing's energy, looking at Fang Longye.

"hold head high--"

Fang Long had a keen insight into the subtleties, and immediately understood that it turned out to be a phantom of a green dragon, sinking and floating in the ocean of woody spirit energy, with the dragon's head upwards, gazing at him without emotion.

Open your teeth and claws, choose people and eat them.

Feeling the Qi, Fang Longye understood that this was the green dragon wood, the essence of the wood combined with the imprint of the Taiyi-level green dragon, which was a spiritual thing.

Without his intervention, no one would have noticed what Qinglongmu said.

Maybe after each Yuanhui, this spiritual thing will grow stronger, and at a certain moment, it will rise up in one day, absorb all the good fortune of this piece of green dragon wood, transform it, and become an elf.

"However, it's obvious that you don't have this good luck anymore!" Fang Longye stared at the spiritual thing in the green dragon wood and muttered to himself.

Immediately, his mind turned, and from the halo behind him, a piece of blue sky split open. It was extremely vast, and it was the fundamental cave he opened up in his body.

A multicolored halo flew out from the inside and spread out in a flash. It was a verdant branch with clusters of leaves rustling.

The branches swayed, rolling up the green dragon wood that he had sacrificed with the secret method, and pulled it into the cave.

(End of this chapter)