Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 546
To make the three distracted monks value it so much, even if Fang Yan himself hadn't seen the magic weapon of Taoist Wentian at all, he could still guess that it was not a mortal thing. The middle-grade spirit weapon of the low-grade spirit weapon, Dialect himself is a formation master, and he knows the effect of a middle-grade spirit weapon-level formation-breaking awl. Such a magic weapon is definitely not so easy to get. Aroused by the other party's anger, he decided to agree to the invitation of several distracted monks to cooperate. Fang Yan knew that there must be a breakup between himself and this Taoist Wentian.

The three distracted monks did not expect this scene to be formed in a few words. Although it was the first time for them to see the Shattering Awl in the hands of Taoist Wentian, they could also guess its origin. This magic weapon not only Not only is the refining technique superb, but also a deep comprehension of battle techniques. Except for Xuanji Pavilion, there is no sect with such a master who can refine this kind of magic weapon. If you think about asking the origin of Taoist Tian, ​​they are almost sure This magic weapon is closely related to the owner of the Xuanji Pavilion.

Looking at the performance of the dialect, it is obvious that it is only the disciples of the big sect. These juniors, even if their cultivation base is far lower than their own, these distracted monks are unwilling to get entangled in it.

Hearing Taoist Wentian's gaffe, Taoist Red Baldy immediately changed the topic and asked Fangyan, "Dialect, have you ever decided?"

The dialect also put aside the Taoist Wentian over there, and respectfully replied to the Taoist red bald: "Yes, senior, there is not much difference between the place where I am going and the place where I am going."

"Okay, since you also agree to go together, you heard what I said just now with Taoist Wentian. After the matter is completed, the two of you will have [-]% of the income. As for how to distribute it, you can go to the fighting platform over there to decide. ?”

Taoist Wentian had already realized his gaffe just now, and he was almost caught in the dialect words. If he really wanted to blurt out and send the Shattering Awl out, even if he won it back through fighting skills, he would probably be punished once he went back. He was punished immediately, and when he heard the words of the Taoist red bald man, he immediately said, "Okay, I agree."

Dialect knew that this was an opportunity for the Great Distracted Cultivator to let himself compete with the Taoist Wentian, and he just wanted to explain to the disciple of the Emperor Wu's lineage, so he nodded to the Taoist Red Bald and said, "Okay, since the senior said so, then Fang will compete with Fellow Daoist Wentian, and I don’t know how Fellow Daoist Wentian will decide how to compete.”

Before Taoist Wentian opened his mouth, Taoist Red Bald said again: "No matter how you fight, there is only one thing to guarantee, that you will not hurt the source, and you will not affect your departure three days later."

Taoist Luo Yue, a female monk at the side, also said, "Exactly, it's better than this, it's better to try to break the formation."

Originally, the three distracted cultivators sought out the Nascent Soul cultivator for the purpose of breaking the formation. Now, although they have some understanding of the strength of Wentian Daoist and Dialect after going through the temptation of the Yuanying formation, it is naturally better to know more, even if the dialect Ask Tian Taoist if he wants to compete in this section, and the three distracted monks will let them show the strength of the formation again, but now it is just right, and it can be seen more clearly than in the fight.

As soon as Taoist Luoyue's words came out, the red bald Taoist and Taoist Du Tianye knew what she meant. If they were fighting, no matter what, the dialect with a lower cultivation level would be hurt. Under pressure, Fang Yan resorted to life-threatening means, and in the end both sides suffered. If the contest was broken, Fang Yan would also lose, but he could guarantee that he would not be injured, and it would definitely not affect the departure three days later.

As for how the two of them distributed the [-]% of the income in the end, the three distracted monks ignored it. Anyway, it was only [-]%. If they really want to invite a distracted monk, except for the long-term cooperation of Taoist Ruozhi For my comrades, I am afraid that there is no [-]% or even [-]th level of income, and others will not agree. In contrast, [-]% of the income found the two Nascent Soul cultivators Wentian Daoren and Dialect, and they were already very satisfied.

Dialect also knew the thoughts of the three senior distracted minds, so he looked noncommittally at Taoist Wentian over there. The great cultivator of distracted minds believed that Fang Yan would definitely lose. Breaking the formation is more convenient, and there is no need to consider the matter of the star burial robe.

Only Daoist Wentian was a little upset. Originally, he wanted to teach him a lesson in dialect. Now, if he wants to break the formation in the competition, even if he wins, it seems that it will be difficult for him to get out of the anger of being scolded face-to-face. The dialect is very useful for the three distracted great monks to break through the formation. The three seniors will never allow themselves to kill the killer. If they insist on going their own way, will they agree not to speak the dialect? The big monk will take action to stop it first.

"Okay, just like what Senior Luo Yue said, dialect kid, if not, the [-]% profit will be the lottery of this competition, and whoever wins will be counted." Even if he agreed, it would be disgusting to ask Heaven After talking about the dialect, he said a lottery that in his opinion, the dialect would definitely not agree to.

The place that the great cultivator of distraction attaches so much importance to, as long as he succeeds, the benefits will definitely not be small. If the strength of the dialect is comparable to that of Taoist Wentian, it can only be said that the two of them are betting a bit big with this unknown [-]% profit as the first prize. , and there is no such thing as fair or unfair, but everyone in front of them knows that Taoist Wentian's cultivation is far beyond the dialect. The power of this magic weapon has been verified in the test just now. It took several times the time for Dialect to pass the cage formation. From this point of view, Dialect will definitely lose , under such circumstances, all proceeds are taken as the lottery. If Dialect agrees, it is clear that he will give up all his share to the other party. No one thinks that Dialect will have a chance of winning. Such a bet is just to find a way to go down. .

As they expected, after hearing the winning lottery from Taoist Wentian, Fang Yan looked up at Taoist Wentian and said, "Fellow Taoist Wentian, it seems that this lottery is a bit big. If I lose, then I am quite Why did you follow a few seniors for nothing?"

Taoist Wentian laughed and said, "Since you have to be bigger than you are, it's refreshing. Could it be that fellow Taoist is afraid? Seeing that you are so arrogant just now, you will also feel fear? If you are afraid, let it be. Let's discuss the terms separately."

After the three distracted monks heard the words of Taoist Wentian, the three of them looked at each other slightly, but they were silent. They naturally heard the meaning of Taoist Wentian, but the matter was settled, and the entanglement between the juniors of Yuanying They are no longer suitable for mixing, after all, the two people over there, one is Wentian Taoist from Emperor Wu's lineage, and the other dialect is not their junior disciple.

Unexpectedly, the dialect didn't seem to hear such an obviously unfair gambling fight, so he didn't bargain any more, just looked at Taoist Wentian again, nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Wentian wishes, but if fellow Daoist loses, then fellow Daoist But it’s going to be a waste of time.”

"Ah?" Daoist Asked Heaven was slightly taken aback, he was going to wait for the dialect to make a bargain, and then ridiculed him a few words, but he didn't expect that dialect agreed to his proposal without further refutation, and actually said that he wanted to win?Is it really arrogant, or is he showing weakness to himself?What he said was tough, but he was actually admitting his mistake?

After a short pause, the dialect continued: "Fellow Daoist Wen Tian proposed a lottery bet. I also have a request. I want to win two out of three rounds. Fellow Daoist Wen Tian, ​​is that possible?"

Wentian Daoren finally confirmed that the dialect really agreed to his proposal, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "Two wins in three rounds? Whatever, in fact, in my opinion, if Baiju wins one round, it counts." You win."

Dialect ignored Taoist Wentian's disdainful expression, and when he heard his agreement, he smiled in his heart, then turned around and saluted the three distracted monks: "Three seniors, I have already discussed with Taoist Wentian, and I still want to invite It would be good for the three seniors to arrange a formation."

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just use the cage circle outside. Wait a moment, and I will change it a little bit." The red bald Taoist said immediately, and then he played several hand formulas in his hand, and several people around They all noticed that the cage outside was fluctuating.

Wen Tian Taoist and Fang Yan were waiting quietly beside, but Du Tianye and Luo Yue secretly laughed. The three of them didn't know much about formations, so how could they arrange a high-level formation in an instant? However, the red bald Taoist used the cage formation as a competition formation, but he covered his shortcomings in front of the younger generation.

(End of this chapter)