Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 549 The same family?

In fact, from the very beginning, Dialect knew in his heart that as long as he was facing a formation like the Yuanyuan Formation, if he was fighting against Taoist Wentian, at most he would lose in the first round, as long as he passed the first round, It is a hundred battles, and this is also the reason why the dialect proposed two wins in three rounds before, but I didn't expect that the seniors who were distracted would directly use the cage formation as the target formation, and Wentian Daoren also agreed. If I had known it earlier, Why bother to propose two wins in three rounds, but in the end, Fang Yan was also surprised by the power of Taoist Wentian's formation-breaking cone. If it was a higher-level formation, the result would be hard to say.

However, these have nothing to do with the current situation. After exchanging a few words with Taoist Red Bald, the dialect cupped his hands at Taoist Wentian and said, "Taoist Wentian, what about our gambling?"

At this moment, Taoist Wentian also understood that dialect is not cheating, this kind of cheating is a manifestation of real strength, which is much better than relying on the power of magic weapons. It is far inferior to the dialect in front of you.

"Fellow Daoist in Dialect, it is true that you won, and the [-]% of the proceeds belong to you. Senior Hong, Senior Amano, Senior Luo Yue, Wentian was rude." bow.

Seeing Taoist Wentian admit his mistake so straightforwardly, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel admiration. This is the glory of Emperor Wu's lineage, and it is also the real dignity. They can win and lose.

Taoist Wentian regretted that he didn't expect Fang Yan to have such an understanding of formations, and he actually competed with him in formations. If it was a direct comparison of fighting techniques, how could this happen, but now that the matter is settled, Taoist Wentian also Without further words, after a pause, he cupped his hands and said to several people: "Three seniors, friends in dialect, I need to make some preparations, and I will meet up with you and set off in three days."

After finishing speaking, he dodged and left the box.

"Fang Yan, we have to go out and prepare some things, how about you?" After Taoist Wentian left, Du Tianye asked Fang Yan, Fang Yan's goal of showing his strength was achieved, at least Du Tianye, a great distracted monk, would not be like this before Ask politely about dialect.

"Senior Amano, I have something to ask."

"Oh? Let's hear what it is. I don't care if it's too troublesome." Du Tianye was honest.

"I need some spiritual objects to quickly replenish my mana. If it's not troublesome, please senior to buy some for me. I will pay for as many spiritual stones as you want." Dialect was not at all polite, and said immediately. This idea was born. Given his cultivation, it is difficult for Fang Yan to buy high-level spiritual objects even if he has spirit stones on his body. Now that there are three distracted monks who are going to buy things, how can Fang Yan not mention it.

"What am I supposed to do? Don't I just want some spiritual things? You can go with me later, and you can just buy whatever you come across." Du Tianye laughed and said.

"Alright, thank you, senior." Regarding Du Tianye's proposal, Dialect naturally wouldn't refute it. He just couldn't enter the place that can only be entered by a distracted monk. As long as he can enter, how can someone else buy it for him? Come right.

"Let's go." Seeing the situation here, the red bald Taoist stopped talking. Before the dialect could move, he felt a power enveloping him, and only felt a slight spatial fluctuation. When he looked again, he had already reached the central arena Compared with the entrance and exit when the dialect came, it is much quieter here. I don't know if it is specially prepared for the distracted monks.

The three distracted monks did not stay, and then they dodged a few times, and entered the auction house with dialects. The three distracted monks did not stay in the lobby on the first floor at all, and they just passed by on the second floor, showing a side. After receiving the token, he went directly to the third floor with the dialect.

"Fang Yan, you can go there to buy what you need, just leave later on your own, don't miss your departure in three days." Arriving here, Du Tianye yelled casually at Fang Yan, and then went out on his own with his two companions. Leaving, walking towards the depths.

Dialect has been to the auction house many times before, and he has heard that there is a communication place upstairs for great monks who are distracted, but it is the first time to come here in person. Now it seems that Du Tianye and the three should go there at this moment. He didn't take it seriously, he was very satisfied to follow them here, the three distracted Daxiu left, Fang Yan also turned around and walked in the direction Du Tianye pointed out just now.

Just after taking two steps, Fang Yan suddenly heard a hearty voice behind him: "Red bald man, are you here too?"

Needless to say, the one who dared to call the red bald monk by his name was undoubtedly another great distracted monk.

Sure enough, when he heard the voice of the messenger, the red bald man laughed: "Fellow Sword Star, you no longer cultivate in the sect, but why did you come to the city of Zhandi? Did you get some news?"

Sword Star Daoist?Fang Yan's heart was agitated, and he glanced slightly at the three red bald men behind him, and saw a handsome monk with sword-like eyebrows greeting the three of them, Fang Yan's gaze obviously alarmed him, and the sword-browed monk immediately looked at the three of them. He glanced at the dialect, and then Du Tianye also looked at the dialect, and then the two distracted monks withdrew their gazes. It was obvious that Du Tianye was saying something to the monk, and the Nascent Soul cultivation level of the dialect was still low. Not enough to attract the attention of the sword-browed Taoist.

Fang Yan felt vigilant in his heart, stopped paying attention to the movement over there, turned his eyes away, and walked straight towards the opposite row of counters, but his consciousness was already churning, and he wanted to talk to Taoist Hu immediately, thinking for a while Still no action was taken.

After many years in Dongyuanzong, the current dialect can already put the star burial robe into the body, and it will never be revealed unless it is absolutely necessary. Now in the city of Emperor Zhan, distracted monks are everywhere, and the dialect is even more unwilling to be noticed. Knowing that he has a high-grade spiritual weapon, Taoist Hu and his magic weapon have been deeply hidden by dialects, and even communicate with Taoist Hu very little. After all, dialects are very afraid of the methods of distracted monks. Knowing whether it will cause people to covet the Star Burial Robe because of the Hu Daoist, that is a big trouble.

After putting away his thoughts, Fang Yan looked around. Many of the monks around him were distracted, and there were also many Nascent Soul monks like him. They were all the same as him. They followed the distracted monk to come here, dialect After walking a few steps, I came to the counter. It really deserves to be a place only for great monks who are distracted. The spiritual objects that are enough to be the finale of the last few items in the auction of the monk Nascent Soul are just ordinary items here. Fang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the high-level spiritual objects.

Unless it is something that can directly improve one's strength and cultivation like a spiritual thing that contains supreme spiritual energy, if the problem in the sea of ​​consciousness is not resolved, Fang Yan will not have the time to fiddle with these high-level spiritual things for a day, even if you get it, it is just a deposit. In the Qiankun Pot, in the end, I don't know who is cheap, and even if there is no one here that contains the supreme spiritual energy, I saw a lot of good things, but Fang Yan didn't buy one.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yan saw several high-level spiritual grasses again, among them was the leaf of ancient interest that he had found for Xing Wuwu's elder brother Danyangzi and the old man. After the cultivation world, Fang Yan already knew that it should be a sixth-rank spiritual grass. If it was only a sixth-rank ancient breath leaf, it would not be placed in such a conspicuous position. Fang Yan's understanding of spiritual grass is no lower than that of formations For a long time, Fang Fangyan has regarded himself as an alchemist, and at a glance, he can tell that the rank of this ancient leaf is higher than the two he found back then, at least rank seven.

Seeing this leaf of ancient interest, Dialect not only thought of the long-lost elder brother Xingwu, the old man Dan Yangzi, and the many old stories on the inlaid blue star, but also remembered another use of the leaf of ancient interest. As the mastery of Pill Ling Yubi became more and more profound, Fang Yan discovered a pill, Xiling Pill, and the main spirit grass needed is the ancient breath leaf. This kind of pill has strange effects, but it also has its own uses. You can try to refine it.

After inquiring for a while, Dialect continued to walk forward, and finally stood in front of the counter displaying mana replenishment items. Dozens of items were displayed on it. The magic power is obviously for those who have practiced special skills. In fact, like dialect, it does not distinguish between the five elements. There are not many monks who practice the five elements. Cultivation, but here, Fang Yan doesn't have to worry about choosing which type of magical power to replenish. For Dialect, the only thing that needs to be considered is the price.

This place was originally prepared as a trading place for the distracted monks. Even if the distracted monks have pills and spirits to supplement mana, naturally there will be no shortage of things needed by the dialect, but the price will definitely not be low, " said Friends, what is the price of Yulu panacea?"

Dialect waved, and a voice came out towards a late Nascent Soul cultivator in front of the counter.

(End of this chapter)