God of Life and Death
Chapter 129: Sold another batch
"Then what are you going to do with us?"
In Liuhemen, a bolder disciple stood up and asked. Hearing that Fang Yue would not kill them, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Handle? Hey, you'll find out later!"
Fang Yue sat on the big rock again, with a green grass in his mouth, raised his head and looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking about.
For a long while.
A group of people arrived in a hurry.
The one headed in a black robe was the guard on the fifth floor of the Vientiane Pavilion.
"Fang Yue, what are you tossing about? Although your status is extraordinary, the Vientiane Pavilion is not worthy of invigorating you like this!" The black robe old man reprimanded Fang Yue.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the wording is harsh, there is not much scolding in the tone.
He was just trying to excuse Fang Yue, he had already said this reason, even if others were angry, he would never use this reason to attack him again!
Fang Yue's heart was slightly warm, even though he knew that the black robe old man wanted him, he was still quite moved. "Here, I said there was a big deal! I want to sell a batch of slaves, including dozens of innate powers! There are fewer people coming, and I'm afraid you can't suppress it! They will run away! Of course, it’s not that I’m doubting your strengths, but that Yan’s country is weird in a short period of time, and the rules are coming.
The realm above the fifth innate level was suppressed. It is difficult to exert one's true strength. "
Fang Yue explained that he tried hard not to misunderstand the life of Vientiane Pavilion.
This is a thigh, and it is also a long-term customer that he plans to do!
Maintaining a good relationship is good for him.
"What about people? Where is it?"
The black-robed old man looked around, but did not find the slave Fang Yue said.
"Far away in the sky, right in front of you! I'm talking about them!"
Fang Yue pointed to the pitiful Liuhemen disciples.
The black-robed old man opened his mouth wide: "You are talking about them? These Liuhemen disciples? Bahuang Liuhe, but I dominate. Do you know that they are the supreme great religion, and you dare to reduce their disciples to slaves. Will there be much cause and effect?"
The black-robed old man is persuading Fang Yue, "There are some things that can't be done too much! Liuhemen is the eternal famous door in the world of practitioners. Few people can compare and rival with them. You have offended Liuhemen. It will be difficult to enter the world of practitioners in the future!"
Next to him, the man who squatted on the corner of the wall with his sword hidden in his sleeve also echoed: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving. There are some things that you can't do too much!"
"You shut up for me!" Fang Yue looked back and gave the guy a fierce look.
"You are not qualified to speak to me, stay honestly, don't beep!"
Fang Yue's voice was fierce, revealing a fierce intensity, not only those Liuhemen disciples were honest! The other Liuhemen disciples were all silent.
The black-robed old man swallowed, and he felt the smell of desperadoes from Fang Yue.
Although it was only a moment, he believed that he could not feel wrong.
"From the moment they wanted to kill me, this cause and effect has already happened! Since they are already the enemy of life and death, why bother to leave behind!"
Fang Yue sneered. His tone was firm.
"I don't know if Vientiane Pavilion dare to accept this business! If it doesn't, I can let them mine!"
Fang Yue's words made those Liuhemen disciples dizzy.
What the **** does this guy do, burn, kill and loot human traffickers, and now he wants to become the owner of the black coal mine. Is this going to do all the illegal transactions? The black-robed old man smiled and said, "What's not to dare! How about Liuhemen? Even if you are a disciple of Taiyi Sword Sect, if you dare to sell, we dare to accept it! Wait for me to count some of these people's cultivation base, and give you the specific talents. Make a price! Don’t worry, this time, you can definitely be promoted again and become my Vientiane
Four-star VIP of the Pavilion! "
The disciples of Liuhemen, one by one, were downcast, like roosters that were defeated in a fight.
The old man in black robes started to count them all, doing it very carefully!
"Five in the third level of the Innate Realm, ten in the second level of the Innate Realm, and 16 in the first level of the Innate Realm. Thirty-two people in the peak and later stages of the acquired state! Among them, one person is naturally close to water, although it is not a special physique. But at least it is the third-tier talented spirit root of Huang Pin!"
The black robe old man introduced in detail. Said that he would definitely not treat Fang Yue badly.
"These slaves are worth a total of 5,732 low-grade spirit stones. You can count them!"
The black-robed old man handed a storage bag to Fang Yue, which contained piles of low-grade spirit stones. This is a huge wealth! Especially in the secular world, it is worthy of the accumulation and heritage of a large family over a century!
"Five thousand spirit stones! The remaining 700-odd spirit stones are given to the brothers! It is not easy for everyone to come here. These spirit stones will sell Linggu pastries or something for the brothers, to supplement their health!"
Fang Yue is generous and generous.
Originally, the disciples of the cold-faced Vientiane Pavilion all had a lot of calmness, and they looked more and more pleasing to Fang Yue.
Such a sensible employer is definitely a favorite.
"Also, brother, this bottle of Baicao Pulp is regarded as a tribute to you! It is not many, a total of 36 drops, I just refined it! Let me express my feelings!"
Fang Yue stuffed a delicate small porcelain bottle into the hand of the old man in black robe.
If you want people to do things, you must give enough benefits.
The black-robed old man smiled with joy. Lingshi, he is not rare, but Fang Yue's baicao pulp can last his life. This temptation made him unable to refuse!
"Don't worry, I will take good care of the Fang family! As for this Liuhemen, as long as it is in the territory of Yan State, I dare not be too arrogant!"
The black-robed old man's energy is obviously not small, he patted his chest and assured Yue.
With the assurance of the black robe old man, Fang Yue was more relieved. According to Tian Xiner's description, Wanxiang Pavilion has a mysterious origin and is extremely powerful. Even Taiyi Jianzong will give three points after seeing them! Moreover, Vientiane Pavilion, from a business background, pays most attention to its own reputation.
All Liuhemen, the disciples who were in charge of guarding under the mountain, were sold by Fang Yue. The foot of this unique beautiful peak immediately became much quieter.
Fang Yue did not ascend Duxiu Peak, but turned a corner and went to other places.
There is a record of Fengshui landforms in "The Book of All Souls", which refers to this type of landform, which undulates like a dragon, winding endlessly. Through the sky, reach Jiuxiao.
Duxiu Peak is just a dragon horn. Although dangerous, the essence is only the top point of the dragon horn.
Without the shocking power, it would be difficult to break the perilous situation of Duxiufeng. Instead, the real treasure lies in the location of the dragon head and longan.
"The dragon head hasn't really been born yet. Longan should be the best blessed place!"
Fang Yue muttered to himself, constantly observing the terrain trend, all the mountains, rivers, peaks, in his eyes all turned into a continuous curve.
In the end, Fang Yue took a branch and sketched it on the ground to find out where the longan was.
"It turned out to be here!"
Fang Yue delineated a short peak, not far from Duxiu Peak.
There is no one there, no one cares. "The sacred land of the Kingdom of Yan should not have been really taken care of by those famous sects. The disciples sent out are all for experience. They are not mature enough and lack an understanding of the trends of heaven and earth! In the world of practitioners, masters are like clouds. There should be no more people in the topography. But this is the most precious
The land of the longan, but not discovered by anyone, means that the real master is not here! "
Fang Yue made an inference. He understood that this was the fastest time to accumulate wealth and opportunity.
In case of the various martial arts, those experts who know feng shui really come. Those truly famous mountains will soon be occupied and become their private domains.
Fang Yue squatted at the foot of the low hill.
Collect and dig hard!
There must be good things buried in it, and there is no danger.
Dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon's inverse scales are the most dangerous areas of dragon veins, in which chance and crisis often coexist. But longan is hard to find, but just finding the right place is not too difficult to find the chance.
A low hill was almost hollowed out by Fang Yue.
In the end, he only got a palm-sized five-color earth and a baby-sized translucent colorful glass bead.
Fang Yue was disappointed.
"What's the use of this stuff? A piece of soil? Can it also hold the position of the longan? Or, this is a legendary dragon ball. After collecting seven of them, you can summon the dragon?"
Fang Yue didn't sense any special energy fluctuations from these two things. They all seem to be mortal things. If they weren't buried in the position of the longan, they might be ignored by him.
Because these two things are too ordinary!
Fang Yue observed for a long time, but found no clues.
"The oldest method, try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood!"
Fang Yue really couldn't find other ways to activate the two things, so he had to use some unreliable ideas and try the same.
As a result, as soon as his blood dripped into it, the Tukala disappeared. It turned into a colorful fairy light, and with a piercing sound, it got into Fang Yue's Dantian.
Not to be outdone, the colorful colored glaze bead followed closely and reached Fang Yue's heart.
Two things, like a big Buddha, settled down directly.
At this time, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi came slowly, holding a compass-like thing in his hand, and muttering words in his mouth.
Behind the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi, there is a group of young and energetic practitioners, hundreds of people, all of them are not low!
"Master, have you found the location of Longan?"
Behind Taoist Tsing Yi, a young genius was asking, he was wearing silver armor with nine rings of halo behind his head. Like the legendary generals of heavenly soldiers, descending into the mortal world, mighty and extraordinary! "Longan is extraordinary, its location is actually so easy to find! Don't worry! If this dragon-veined longan can't even find anyone else, it is almost impossible to get there first. I look for the dragon gate. Although the facade is small, it is technically professional. Looking for dragons, Explore the cave, maple tree, gossip, all have reached no one
The point of transcendence. "
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was confident, patted his chest and assured the group of people behind!
There was a smug look at the corner of his mouth. This time, it was his home court. On weekdays, Xunlongmen is in the world of cultivators with thousands of sects, and the endless family has a low status.
Even taking him with him was a mere promise all day long, and could only follow the side of some Dapa disciples after saddle.
Such a life is too frustrated. It was not the scene he had hoped for. Now, he can finally exhale and show his worth once!
"Huh? It should be here! The compass pointing can't be wrong, but how can it be a flat land! Dragon veins and longan, although inconspicuous, but continuous ups and downs, it should be a hill!" Tsing Yi Taoist priest kept saying In his heart, there was a continuous muttering.
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