Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 329 New Nascent Soul
Two breaths later, Fang Yan stood at the entrance of Qingyun Market, and immediately activated the messenger symbol, and the message came out: "Yue'er, where are you?"

"Jiantian Pavilion." After a short while, Yue'er received a reply.

Don't worry about the dialect, at least Yue'er can still send a message, pick up Tiange?I think it was also there, Jietian Pavilion Qingyun Sect's shop in Qingyun Market, the most magnificent pavilion in the entire Qingyun Market, and dialect bought some spiritual herbs there when I came here last time, so I know where it is.

With a flash, Fang Yan entered Jietian Pavilion, and immediately sensed the breath of Yueer and Yaoguang, upstairs?

Dialect immediately headed towards the second floor, huh?Still on it?When I reached the third floor, I didn’t see Yue’er and Yaoguang yet, but not everyone can go to the fourth floor. The last time Dialect came, he was already a Jindan cultivator, but he didn’t receive the Tiange VIP token and he didn’t go up to the fourth floor. , Yue'er and Yaoguang definitely won't have the order to receive the VIPs of Tiange, so how could they go up there.

When it wasn't time to be entangled in these things, Fang Yan was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by someone on the stairs: "Please show the token."

"Get out of the way." The other party was just a foundation cultivator, and Fang Yan didn't want to entangle with him, so he just said coldly.

"I'm sorry, fellow daoist doesn't have a token, so you can't go upstairs. Fellow daoist, please look below the third floor." Although the dialect was in a bad tone, the guard still dutifully dutifully blocked the entrance.

"Get out?" Fang Yan was anxious, how could he spend time here, seeing that the other party's tone was good, he just slapped him aside, and walked up the stairs, the protective formation in the stairwell was not in the eyes of Fang Yan .

It wasn't until the dialect went up that the monk who fell to the side didn't react, and immediately urged the jade talisman in his hand: "Someone made trouble and went up to the fourth floor."

Several guards at the exit on the fourth floor have already received a message, who dares to make trouble in Jietian Pavilion, but there are elders of the sect here today, if something happens, the few of them may not be able to eat and walk around.

"Fix the formation." As the leader shouted, the four immediately separated into four corners, and a formation covered the entire exit.

As soon as Fang Yan stepped forward, he saw the formation of four people, and there was a golden core monk among them. When did the golden core monk reduce to the level of a guard, even in the early stage of golden core, it would not be like this.

Without the slightest courtesy, Fang Yan raised his fist and hit the center of the four-person formation: "Break it for me."

After a bang, the formation did not block the dialect, and the four of them flew out in four directions.

After stepping out of the exit of the stairs, Fang Yan found that there was no customer on the entire fourth floor at this time, and several people were also dressed in the Qingyun sect. When they noticed the movement on their side, they all rushed to this side, but they also saw the Jindan cultivator. After lying on the ground, they didn't dare to pounce on them, but they all took out jade charms and sent messages outside.

Dialect naturally wouldn't spend too much time on these people, seeing that they didn't come over to kill him, he didn't bother them. When he arrived here, he had already sensed the aura of Yao Guangyue'er, who was in the front room .

Fang Yan let go of his spiritual sense and walked over there. Before reaching the door, he heard a sharp voice in his spiritual sense: "Our senior brother Lu has taken a fancy to your senior sister and wants to form a pair of monks with her. That is her blessing, and it is not an extravagant hope to have a baby in the future, why are you so stubborn."

"Go away, come here again, I'm going to throw it away, and I'll show you when my brother Fang comes." Yue'er's angry voice reached Fang Yan's ears, and Fang Yan could even feel Yue'er's anxious expression.

"Brother Fang, Senior Brother Yuan, to tell you the truth, Senior Brother Lu is our Qingyun Sect's newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator. There are many women who want to double cultivation with her. Do you also want to find someone to double cultivation, just follow me what."

A few evil laughs sounded immediately.

Dialect had already reached the door, and another punch, with a bang, bombarded the entire door into pieces and scattered in all directions: "Don't worry, Yue'er, I'm here."

As soon as he opened the door, Fang Yan saw the figures of Yue'er and Yao Guang. Yao Guang seemed to have been injured a bit, holding a flying sword in his hand, while Yue'er held a talisman in his hand, and confronted an old man in red. He said, and immediately stepped over to the two of them.

"Who dares to come here to act wildly." A pressure of spiritual sense pressed on the dialect.

It turned out to be the coercion of the Nascent Soul, dialect urged the exercises to resist this coercion, and walked to the side of the second daughter.

"Yaoguang, you go inside to heal your wounds, I am here." A dark light flashed, dialect took Yaoguang into Liu Guangyi.

Seeing that the dialect was able to break through his pressure, the old man was startled, and then saw the dialect taking people away. The eyes of the red-shirted old man lit up, and the magic weapon that could absorb a monk was at least a top-grade treasure, and the fluctuating Lian Yuan just now The infant's spiritual sense didn't even sense it, at least at the level of a spiritual weapon. If he could get this magic weapon, it would be more cost-effective than those two women. Of course, it would be best if he could get all of them.

Yue Linglong didn't know the dirty thoughts of the red-shirted monk opposite, but she also knew that he had bad intentions. When she got to Fang Yan's side, she immediately said to Fang Yan, "Senior Brother Fang, he is bullying Senior Sister Yaoguang."

"Yue'er, senior brother understands, you just look at it, protect yourself, if you can't do it, you can throw a talisman, and it's okay to explode the magic weapon." Dialect didn't let Yue'er also enter Liuguangyi, but wanted Yue'er to see her. Experience is too little.

The dialect has been investigated clearly. Although the old man on the opposite side is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he has just conceived a baby. It is estimated that he has been closed for a long time. He ran out to seek sex just after conceiving a baby. Yao Guang and Yue'er happened to be targeted by him. , I just don’t know what method was used to trick the two of them here.

Apart from the monk Yuan Ying, there are two other people in the room, both of whom are middle-stage Golden Core monks, plus the Golden Core monk I just met outside, could it be that the Qingyun Sect is so powerful that there are so many of them casually? How many senior monks?With such a lineup, it is not surprising that Yaoguang suffers.

While dialect was investigating the other party, several people on the opposite side were also investigating dialect. When they heard what dialect said to Yue'er, they giggled and laughed, their disdain was beyond words.

"What a big tone, beauty, is this the helper you are waiting for?" A frivolous voice came, which was exactly the voice dialect heard outside the house just now.

"Yue'er, see it clearly. If you don't do it, you must be ruthless. Being kind to the enemy is not kindness, but stupidity." Hearing the other party shouting, a message came from Chaoyue Linglong's dialect consciousness, and it was actually He taught the experience of fighting skills on the spot, and at the same time a sword light flashed in his hand.

Before the few people around could react, the dialect attack had succeeded, and the cultivator who had just shouted was already lying on the ground.There was a big hole in the body, and blood was coming out.

It seemed that he didn't expect Fang Yan to dare to take the initiative to attack here. After Fang Yan had stabbed the person to the ground, the Nascent Soul cultivator and another golden elixir on the opposite side reacted.

The Golden Core cultivator who had just been knocked away by the dialect also slowed down. He just entered the room and saw the fiery scene. He couldn't help being afraid. If he did this to himself before, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. What kind of cultivation is it? The induction is just the cultivation of the foundation. Why is there such power? Brother Liang is a mid-stage Jindan cultivation, and he was injured in one move. Could it be that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator?
The old man in the red shirt is Lu Yuan. He doesn't care what his junior brother thinks. Although he can't see the specific level of the dialect, he can be sure that the dialect has absolutely no Nascent Soul aura.

A Golden Core cultivator actually hurt his junior brother in front of him, which made the old man in the red shirt very ashamed and angry: "Boy, who dares to come to Jietian Pavilion to act wildly?"

Dialect raised his eyes and said, "You hurt me alone, and I hurt you alone. What's the point of acting wild and not acting wild, let alone we are customers. Isn't that how you treat customers in Jietian Pavilion?"

A big hat was buckled, but it made Lu Yuan, the old man of Sequoia, even more annoyed. If this kind of thing was to be spread, it would be a big blow to Jietian Pavilion and Qingyunzong. If the ancestor knew, even if he was The newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't explain it either. Lu Yuan, who had just been promoted to a Nascent Soul cultivator, was still in awe of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect. The majesty of hundreds of years was not so easy to get rid of.

But as soon as he turned his head, Lu Yuan saw Junior Brother Liang lying on the ground, and he was sure that as long as he insisted on avenging his junior brother, he would definitely confess to the old ancestor.

"Huh, no matter what, you came to my Jietian Pavilion to act wildly, and even injured my fellow sect. You are not allowed to see it today, and you thought that there was no one in Qingyun Sect."

Dialect guessed Lu Yuan's intentions almost instantly, and Dialect didn't intend to just let it go, but the other party's posture fulfilled his wish.

"As you wish, Brother Jiuhuan, please take care of Yue'er first." Fang Yan suddenly called out.

Jiu Huan, who had just arrived, heard the voice of the dialect, shook his head and escaped into the building, saw the dialect who was about to fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator, and couldn't help saying: "Fang Yan, can't you bear it?"

Fang Yan glanced at Lu Yuan twice: "I don't want to cause trouble, but someone won't let me, not to mention brother, some things can't be tolerated."

Jiu Huan understands the meaning of the dialect, if the matter is only related to the dialect, there is still room for change, but there are two women among them, this is the one who has touched the dialect, and he is like this to the people around him.

No longer persuading Fang Yan, Jiu Huan turned around and said to Lu Yuan: "You sent a message to Ye Tianqing, saying that Jiu Huan is visiting."

"Jiu Huan?" Lu Yuan was startled when he heard the words. The name of Master Jiu Huan is very loud in Qingyun Sect. Qingyun Sect, who has been suppressing Xingji Sect, has restrained himself over the years because of this name, which appeared almost suddenly. Many, this person in front of me is the Jiuhuan real person who stepped into the Nascent Soul stage thousands of years ago?
People's names can be faked, but the Nascent Soul's breath cannot be faked. Lu Yuan couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart. He had just conceived a baby, and the birth ceremony will be held next month. This time, he went out to send invitations. How could a female monk who was born face-to-face provoke such a character?
Now that he is still in Qingyunzong's territory, Lu Yuan doesn't have to worry that Jiu Huan will attack directly, and the ancestor of Tianqing must have sensed the other party's appearance. He looked at Junior Brother Liang lying on the ground again, and Lu Yuan took out a message character, sent a message.

(End of this chapter)