Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 774

Hearing the other party's calm and unwavering tone, Lan Lingzi's heart sank immediately, are you joking?It would be fine if you were joking, but it’s just your own fault, Lan Lingzi could only say: “Fellow Daoist in dialect, it’s not that I broke my promise, Jinwu Zhenhuo had a little accident, if Fellow Daoist agrees to use other spiritual objects to pay the price, then I will Even if it is worth more than that Golden Crow True Fire."

"Fellow Daoist bullying me? I can't be considered a gentleman." Fang Yan was a little angry in his heart. What he needed was a high-level spiritual fire. Lan Lingzi had vowed it two days ago, and this happened two days ago. Could it be true? Amuse yourself?
Hearing the anger of the dialect, Lan Lingzi's heart tightened again. It was not because he was worried that the dialect would kill him. Although this is the back mountain, it is also within the gate of Qiushuizong. Even a distracted monk would not have the guts Do whatever you want here, but looking at the fragile Wuqiao Stone beside him, which can be turned into powder with just one slap, Lan Lingzi can only continue to explain: "Dialect friend, I come here with sincerity. , as long as my Qiu Shuizong owns other spiritual objects, I will not hesitate at all. If fellow daoists don’t like other spiritual objects, if you discount the Golden Crow True Fire, I promise to give you a spiritual stone that is [-]% higher than the market price. You see, fellow daoist how?"

Looking at Lan Lingzi's attitude, Fang Yan understood in his heart that it seemed that the Golden Crow True Fire had really changed, but so what, what did these things have to do with him: "Lan Lingzi, the situation in the city of Burning Valley Presumably you still remember, if I need other spiritual objects, why would I go to the mountains of Wuhai? Do you think Qiushuizong is stronger than many cities of monks? Don’t say anything else, you go and find it. Bring the Golden Crow True Fire, and then collect this remnant formation, otherwise don't blame me for being ungrateful."

"Fellow daoist in dialect, I treat each other with courtesy. Could it be that fellow daoist thinks that my Qiushui sect is afraid of you?" Lan Lingzi was also a little annoyed when he saw the indifferent attitude of dialect. Anyway, this is still his own sect. It is a bit of a mistake, and now it has made a rather low profile. Although Qiushuizong is not comparable to those big sects, there are two distracted monks sitting in the sect, and they are also well-known existences in the mountains of Wuhai.

Lan Lingzi's threat had no effect at all, and the dialect just said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Lan Ling is wrong, it has nothing to do with being afraid or not, it's just a hiring transaction between you and me, I will set up the formation for you, and then get paid , Could it be that Qiu Shuizong still wants to overwhelm others with power?"

"The tone of the little junior is not small."

Before Lan Lingzi answered, a voice came, and then a figure flashed out. Lan Lingzi, who noticed the movement, immediately bowed respectfully and saluted: "Lan Lingzi has seen Master."

The person who came was one of the two distracted monks of the Qiushui Sect, and Taoist Hongfeng, Lan Lingzi's master. Taoist Hongfeng gave his disciple a slight look, then looked at Fang Yan and the broken formation behind him. Formation, after seeing the formation, there was a slight joy in his expression, and as he waved his hand, a wave flashed and pressed towards the remnant formation.

The red crazy Taoist who was about to put away the remnant array did not expect that the strength of the junior Nascent Soul in front of him was far beyond his estimation, and at the moment when his mana was about to be touched, the power that was blocked in front suddenly became stronger Many of the defenses that were expected to be easily breached were only shaken and no gaps were revealed, and the Wuqiao Stone and the Remnant Formation, which were thought to be easily captured, were still lying there at this moment, followed by a fluffy sentence : "Senior, it's not appropriate to do this."

"Tell me your conditions." Taoist Hongfeng was very forthright, seeing that there was nothing he could do, he immediately stopped his exercises, stood still, and asked in dialect.

Fang Yan shook his head and said: "Senior, I have no other conditions, as long as the noble sect brings the reward agreed earlier, I will slap my ass and leave."

"Golden Crow True Fire is not available now, you might as well get another one." Taoist Hongfeng said in a deep voice.

"Since the senior said so, it would be too much for the junior to persist." Fang Yan said slowly.

"Okay, you can just mention it, fellow Taoist dialect." Lan Lingzi, who was on the side, saw that things had turned around, and said immediately, but before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, and when he looked up, he saw His master's sharp eyes, and the slightly playful eyes of the opposite dialect.

Although it was mentioned, could it be that Qiu Shuizong is really a wealthy family, and if that is the case, there is no need to be so angry about a Golden Crow.

Without waiting for Lan Lingzi to explain further, Dialect cupped his hands at Taoist Hongfeng and said, "Senior, it's fine if you don't have the Golden Crow True Fire, as long as you bring a spiritual fire that is not lower than the Golden Crow True Fire."

The dialect did not open its mouth like a lion, and proposed an equivalent spiritual thing, but it was just the same level as the Golden Crow True Fire, and the Qiushui Sect also did not have it. Otherwise, how could Lan Lingzi not have thought of this solution before, and why did he make such a fuss now? .

Hearing the dialect's words, Taoist Hongfeng's face darkened: "It seems that you are not sincere, I give you two choices, one is to leave with the spirit stone, and the other is to choose one of these three things and take it away. "

While speaking, three phantoms flashed in front of Taoist Hongfeng, and the images of three spiritual objects appeared.

Although it is a phantom, Dialect can see the origins of the three spiritual objects at a glance, and their value is not inferior to the Golden Crow True Fire. Among them, a piece of wooden branch is worth a little more than a Golden Crow True Fire, but what I need now is the spirit Huo, what is needed is to start refining the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill as soon as possible, and the even worse slag spirit pill. It is useless to hold these spiritual objects for a while, and as for the Lingshi, Dialect has no idea at all.

"Senior, are you going to buy it by force?" Fang Yan's hand moved slightly, and the power shrouded in the Wuqiao Stone beside him became even stronger, making no secret of his intention to do it at the slightest disagreement.

Dialect did not know how many distracted monks he had met. Although the Qiushuizong distracted monk in front of him was not too far away from the peak of the early stage of distracted mind, he might have a chance to go further in his lifetime, but it was nothing to dialect. Even if he is in the opponent's sect, as long as he is not trapped in the formation, his essence and blood will be damaged, and Fang Yan is confident that he will have the strength to fight.

Even if he loses to the opponent, Fang Yan is confident that he can escape calmly. This is not the core area of ​​Qiushuizong. Although there are formations covering the surrounding area, it does not completely isolate the void. Even Liu Guangyi could easily break through the void and escape, and the banner of Tianxingzong was not pulled out. Facing the other party's unfriendly tone, Dialect did not flinch in the slightest.

"So what if you buy it by force." Although his disciple made a mistake, Taoist Hongfeng thought he was enough to put down his dignity when facing a junior, but he didn't expect the dialect to be so strong. In the sect, even in other places, there were a few Nascent Soul descendants who dared to speak like this. The dialect words made Taoist Hongfeng's face even more angry, and his tone of voice became a little bit harsher.

"Buy by force? Could it be that the senior is so confident that he can take away the Wuqiao Stone intact? If so, the junior has nothing to say, otherwise, I will use real fire." There are signs of tearing the face, and the dialect is no longer polite.

Fang Yan's calm words made Taoist Hongfeng helpless for a while, as Fang Yan said, he had already tried once before, but he really wasn't sure how to put away Wuqiao Stone and the remnant formation from Fang Yan's hands.

"You're so courageous. I don't know which sect you come from, and which fellow Taoist you're under." I don't know if it was because of the threat of the dialect that made him shy, or because he was just acting for the dialect. of origin.

"The junior's background has nothing to do with this transaction, and the senior doesn't need to worry about it. Of course, if there is something wrong with the junior and he is bullied, it's hard to say that the seniors of the sect won't come to argue." Avoiding fighting with others, Dialect also doesn't want to fight with others casually, although he is not very willing to use the Heavenly Star Sect to suppress others, but he doesn't mind showing off a little by pulling the tiger's skin.

Although he didn't point out the origin of the sect, the confidence in his tone was obviously incomparable, and no matter what the sect was, it was already enough to support this confidence even if he didn't lose the wind with Taoist Hongfeng just now.

Looking at the remnant formation again, the anger in his heart was still there, Taoist Hongfeng could only say indifferently: "Wait a moment."

(End of this chapter)