grab a world

Chapter 243
Fang Muye looked in the direction of the sound, and a group of three people walked out of the courtyard and greeted him.

First there was an old man with white beard and hair. The old man was tall and thin, with ruddy and shiny skin, and a wide robe with big sleeves.

Behind the old man was a young man who looked about 30 years old, dressed in a snow-white gown, with a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, exuding a sword-like sharpness all over his body.

Walking side by side with the young man is a young girl, who looks less than 20 years old, with picturesque eyebrows, a jade fairy, and a figure like a Guanghan fairy.

Although these three people looked like gods, Fang Muye's vigilance was raised to the peak, and he was ready to deal with any emergencies.

These three people are all dressed in ancient costumes, and they don't look like people from modern cities. They should be the masters of this secret place.

The sword-like vigor of that young man reminded Fang Muye that the three people in front of him were definitely extremely dangerous people.

Although the old man and the young girl looked like ordinary people, Fang Muye would not despise them even more because of this.These two people did not have the slightest aura exposed, and they had clearly cultivated to the realm of returning to nature.

Fang Muye had also reached this level in the late end of the world.

Fang Muye quickly judged that the old man and the girl are at least level 9, and may even be at the lord level.

The realm of the young man can be judged at a glance, he should be a level 8 realm.But Fang Muye judged that this person's actual combat ability might be very terrifying.

Fang Muye has never seen the sharp sword-like aura radiating from his whole body, as if it could tear apart the space. This person should practice a secret method with extremely powerful attack power. This kind of powerful secret method can often leapfrog battles However, Fang Muye did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Fang Muye accidentally obtained the inheritance of the Xuanguijia piece and the alchemy inheritance of Qingxu Temple, even if placed in the universe, they are the top inheritances.The three people in front of them must have inherited some kind of ancient inheritance, and Fang Muye did not dare to underestimate them.

"In Muye below, I have seen the three masters. Please forgive me for disturbing you." Fang Muye clasped his fists and made an ancient salute.

"It turned out to be Fang Xiaoyou, the old Yuhuazi is very polite, welcome Fang Xiaoyou to come to my Qianzhu Valley as a guest." Yuhuazi pointed to the two juniors beside him and introduced, "These are the two old juniors, Ling Yun and Zixiao."

"Ling Yun has met Fellow Daoist Fang."

"Zi Xiao met Fang Daoyou."

Ling Yun and Zi Xiao saluted each other.

"Down below, in Muye, I met Fellow Daoist Lingyun and Fellow Daoist Zixiao." Fang Muye replied politely.

"It's not a place to talk outside, please come to the humble house for a talk with Fellow Daoist Fang." The old man invited.

"Senior Yuhua please first." Fang Muye politely said.

Fang Muye walked behind the old man, maintaining a high level of alert while observing the surrounding situation.

Along the way, Fang Muye was dazzled.Every plant, tree, brick and tile here is not ordinary.Even the weeds on the side of the road are first- and second-level pseudo-spiritual plants.

Along the way, what Fang Muye saw the most were all kinds of bamboos. He roughly counted them. There were at least 100 kinds of bamboos he had seen, and each of them was extremely unique. Precious, not to mention the ones he didn't know, the lowest level of the species he recognized was above level 7.

When he came to the bamboo building and sat down on the chair, Yuhuazi ordered: "Zixiao, it's rare for us to have guests in Qianzhu Valley, so take out the Liujing tea and ask the guests to comment."

"Sneaky, sneaky, who knows what this person is doing? He even gave him Liujing tea, does he deserve it?" Ling Yun muttered from the side, although his voice was very small, everyone in the room could hear him Be clear.

Zixiao, who seemed to be the youngest, didn't say anything. He obeyed Yuhuazi's order and moved lightly with lotus steps to get the tea leaves.

"We in Qianzhu Valley hide from the world, Ling Yun rarely sees strangers, and lacks manners, please forgive me, Fang Xiaoyou." The old man did not scold Ling Yun, but expressed his apology to Fang Muye.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyun is right. I was indeed rude. I didn't know that this place was owned by the owner, so I rushed in rashly. The owner should blame me." Fang Muye said apologetically.

If this is a land of no man, Fang Muye can search it as much as possible.But since there is an owner here, Fang Muye will not commit robbery in an open fire.

Although Fang Muye hadn't tasted the taste of Liujing tea yet, he could tell from Ling Yun's reaction that the Liujing tea the old man entertained him was definitely not ordinary.

Since the other party treated each other with courtesy, Fang Muye naturally had to show due courtesy.

Fang Muye reached into his bosom, took out three porcelain bottles, put them on the table and said, "I came here in a hurry, I didn't know there was an owner here, and I didn't specially prepare a gift, only the three seven-level marrow washing pills that I carried with me, nothing more. A small gift is not a respect, but please accept it with a smile."

"It turned out to be a level 7 marrow-washing pill!" Yu Huazi's face, which had been calm and unwavering, finally showed a slight look of surprise, "Could it be that these three marrow-washing pills were made by Fang Xiaoyou himself?"

Fang Muye shot three marrow-washing pills with such a generous shot, it's no wonder Yuhuazi guessed from this.

"That's right, I made it with my own hands. I don't know much about it, and I don't know much about it. Senior Yuhuazi laughed at me." Fang Muye said modestly.

"Fang Xiaoyou is too modest. From my perspective, your cultivation base and complexion should be less than 50 years old, right? To be able to refine a level 7 marrow washing pill at this age is not a top-notch alchemy talent. Today, I am honored to meet such an alchemy master as Fang Xiaoyou." , It is really a great fortune for our Qianzhu Valley." Knowing Fang Muye's identity as an alchemist, Yu Huazi became even more eager.

Ling Yun originally looked down on Fang Muye's sneaky behavior, but now Fang Muye explained the matter clearly, and very generously took out three level 7 marrow washing pills as gifts, which immediately changed Ling Yun's Fang Muye's attitude.

"It turns out that I misunderstood Fellow Daoist Fang. I am just a straight-tempered person. Please forgive me if I offended you." Ling Yun's apology was quite sincere.

Fang Muye waved his hand, "It's okay, I was indeed rude today, as long as Fellow Daoist Lingyun doesn't blame me, I will be very happy."

"Don't dare, don't dare, just misunderstand and explain clearly." Ling Yun asked curiously, "We live in Qianzhu Valley in seclusion, how did Fang Daoyou find this place?"

Fang Muye recounted from the beginning, "Since the return of the dream in the last days and the slow recovery of spiritual energy, it has entered a great era of national cultivation..."

(End of this chapter)