Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 96 Sudden Changes
"Fellow Daoist, you are here."

Seeing Fangyan coming in, Li Guanshi from Linglong Pavilion greeted him. Last time, he handled the treasure of Dialect. Only that time, he got thousands of spirit stones in return. This time, he sent the message to Fangyan.

"Li Daoyou, it's time to work, but has Zhuji Dan appeared?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Yan, this time not only the Foundation Establishment Pill appeared, but also a high-level spell appeared."

"Huh? I don't know what kind of spell it is."

Dialect didn't expect that if he didn't appear, or both appeared at once, if he wanted to take pictures of both things, he would need to sell at least one middle-grade treasure. If you can't tell, you can only sell it.

Fang Yan hadn't decided which one to sell before he heard Li Guanshi say: "Friend Yan, is it a sword formula or a broken sword formula, otherwise he wouldn't sell it, but this fellow Taoist doesn't want spirit stones, as long as he Magic weapon, if you want to get this high-level spell, you must come up with a magic weapon that satisfies him. This magic formula will not be auctioned, but will be stored in my Linglong Pavilion. As long as someone can come up with a suitable magic weapon within half a year If there is no deal within half a year, he will leave Guiyun Town with this sword formula and go to other places."

"Oh, Li Daoyou, I don't know what kind of magic weapon the other party needs?" Even if it is an incomplete formula, as long as it is advanced, the dialect also needs it, but the other party does not need Lingshi. There are a few things, if the other party is willing, the dialect can be taken out even if you have already practiced it, high-level spells are not so easy to get.

"Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Yan, we can't reveal the identity of the client and his cultivation level. If you want to know, you have to go to see him in person, but I can tell you the magic weapon he needs, the fire-type top-grade defensive weapon, other than that, he can't do anything else." don't want."

"Fire element? Top-rank?" Fang Yan put the matter aside as soon as he heard it. He didn't have a top-rank magic weapon, and the value of a top-rank magic weapon was no less than a million spirit stones.What's more, it still needs a single-attribute fire magic weapon.

After thanking Guanshi Li, Fang Yan entered the auction site, familiar with the road, found his seat, sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

The auction was still full of excitement, but this time there were no spiritual artifacts in the auction, and many Golden Core cultivators did not pay much attention to it. Instead, a middle-grade treasure, the Fenghuo Orb, attracted the enthusiasm of many Foundation Establishment cultivators. In the end, it sold for 30 yuan. The price of the spirit stone was sold, making it the highest priced item at this auction.

Fang Yan was not disappointed either, although the price was higher than last time, Fang Yan spent 13 spirit stones to bid for the Foundation Establishment Pill that appeared. Left Guiyun Town.

It's not that no one has taken a fancy to Shang Dialect's Zhu Jidan, but this time they are doomed to have no chance. Several people want to intercept and kill halfway, but they don't have the speed of Dialect. Just after they left Guiyun Town, they saw Dialect disappear in the distance. Only unhappy to return to Guiyun town.

Dialect still failed to reach the cave smoothly. Just after entering the Peach Miasma Forest for less than ten miles, there were waves of fluctuations around him. More than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators appeared from the dark, two of whom were high-level Foundation Establishment monks, and the rest People are also monks in the middle level of foundation building.

"Brother, it's him, he still has the breath of the sixth brother."

Dialect was also surprised when he saw this group of people. Dialect has seen the costumes of these people before. It is the same costume as the two poisonous monks who wanted to intercept himself and Ji Feng last time. If it is swallowed, it should not leave any clues, why the other party stopped him directly.Could it be that they have been staying here for so long?Did Ji Feng and the others go in? Fortunately, Dialect can feel the weak connection between himself and a few bee beasts. They should be safe. As for the connection is so weak, it is because of the isolation of the cave. Knowing Ji Feng The safety of Dao Scar and others, dialect is not in a hurry.

The other party seemed to want to surround himself, and dialect stepped back a distance: "Everyone, why are you blocking my way."

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid. We have nothing to do with handing over the Five Poison Pearl. If not, huh?"

"Five Poison Beads?" Fang Yan remembered a bead. He got several treasures from the two poisonous monks that day, and one of them was a bead, but that bead also had a Ten Thousand Poison Formation Flag that was taken by Ji Feng. Let's go, besides, I haven't spit out the things I got.

"Fellow Daoist, have you admitted the wrong person? I don't have any Five Poison Pearls on me."

"Don't quibble, if you come a month later, we won't recognize you, but now you have not completely dissipated the breath of the dead ghost of the sixth child, so hurry up and hand it over, and I promise to let you leave safely."

Fang Yan didn't know where he had the aura of the poisonous monk back then, but judging by the other party's swearing, it should be true. There are countless means in the cultivation world, and it is very possible that he didn't find it. From their original appearance, listening to their tone, the aura will disappear in another month. The dialect didn't say anything, and they stepped on the Yiyun sword and flew towards the peach miasma forest.

Originally, monks rarely fly in this miasma forest, and the miasma air above is a hundred times thicker than in the woods. If it is accidentally infiltrated, it will be the end of the soul, and the dialect is also forced to help. No matter how confident Dialect is, he knows that he is no match for a dozen Foundation Establishment monks, even if he finds out all his helpers, let alone the poisonous monk who is extremely immune to miasma poison.

If trapped in the battle by the opponent, Fang Yan doesn't think that the opponent will really let him go as he promised just now. Fang Yan can only take a risk and leave from the only way out. Just after he was more than ten feet into the air, Fang Yan sensed the miasma around him It is already very strong, seeping into his spirit armor, now dialect is urging the Yiyun sword, the protective spirit armor on his body is still the magic weapon of the silkworm spirit silk shield, fortunately, dialect still has Lihuo, controlling Lihuo will infiltrate into the spirit After A's miasma poison was completely burned, the dialect stopped rising and flew towards the depths of the peach miasma forest.

"Ah, how could he fly to the sky without being poisoned."

A dozen people on the ground shouted loudly, not knowing who they were asking, but they were really surprised by the dialect.

I thought that in the face of the previous Qi Refining Cultivator, more than a dozen people on my side were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and it would be easy to take down the other party, but I didn't expect that the other party could escape from the air. Such a mistake, but this is in the Tao Miasma Forest, where the golden core monks have to be careful to move from the ground. They couldn't help being shocked that a monk in the Qi refining period could fly with a sword.

There are two unbelieving monks in the middle, who also use the flying sword, and before they are higher than the peach forest, they fall down one after another. There are already traces of poisoning. After swallowing two pills quickly, they sit on the ground and refine the medicine. .

"Brother, what should I do?"

"The five-poison pearl must be retrieved. The sixth son is a damned thing. It doesn't matter if he dies. How can he lose this magic weapon? It contains poisonous spirits that many of us have collected for many years."

"But the man has escaped."

"I don't believe that he can really resist the miasma poison. He must have a magic weapon that can resist it. The magic weapon that can resist the miasma poison is at least the level of a treasure. He is only at the level of refining Qi. The two treasures of the imperial envoy must not last much For a long time, we chased him in the direction he flew away, as long as he landed, it was his death, go."

After listening to what the senior brother said, a group of more than a dozen people marched mightily towards the depths of the peach miasma forest. They were unable to fly, but the monks in the foundation building stage had unusual foot strength, but they did not find any trace of dialect all day long. The miasma poison in his body has become more and more concentrated, even if they, the poisonous monks, used the poison-removing formula one after another, they would not be able to resist it.

"Eldest brother, although we have been here many times, we have never gone deep into this miasma forest. Could that kid be more resistant to poison than us? He has not been poisoned to death after going deep here?"

"Yes, senior brother, he won't be poisoned to death, there will be no bones left."

"Shut up, everyone. If you hadn't objected to me cultivating the Five Poison Pearl at the beginning, how could you have fallen to where you are today?"

After hearing this, all the juniors secretly thought: If you are asked to practice the Five Poison Pearl, when will we be able to practice the Ten Thousand Poisons Art.But he didn't speak, just looked up at senior brother.

"Let's go, go back first, I don't believe that he can stay in this miasma forest for a long time, there will always be a time to go out, when we get outside, the 12 of us will each be responsible for a certain distance, and block the entire exit. As long as he comes out, he will be sure He will be discovered by us, and then we will see how he escapes."

Hearing that his elder brother had come up with a bad idea of ​​sitting on the tree and waiting for rabbits, these juniors all curled their lips, but they couldn't think of any good idea, so they had to follow the elder brother's order and retreated.

(End of this chapter)