Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen smiled at Nanming Shaoze, and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen again.

The non-staff monks around Jiang Chen had scornful expressions on their faces, and they did not dare to look at Fang Chen.

"It turns out to be Fang Core..."

After Jiang Chen was silent for a few moments, he forced a smile and cupped his hands.

He didn't know if he heard what he just said, "that person surnamed Fang".

"core!?"

"He's actually a core disciple!"

"No wonder Jiang Chen's attitude has changed so much!"

"Why did the core disciple come to Juemingfang? Even the Hall of Merit doesn't have what he wants?"

Everyone was secretly frightened, and most of them looked at Fang Chen with a hint of awe.

The stall owner whom Fang Chen had asked about the best spiritual stones before had already seen the movement here from a distance.

When he learned that Fang Chen was a core disciple, he couldn't help but show an annoyed look on his face, and almost slapped himself twice.

As a core disciple, there is naturally no shortage of fairy crystals. It is reasonable to collect dozens of top-quality spiritual stones. Unfortunately, he thought that the other party was just a braggart...

"I still like the way you looked unruly just now."

Fang Chen looked at Jiang Chen and suddenly sighed softly.

Jiang Chen's expression changed continuously, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Reason told him that he must not offend the person in front of him.

Ever since the battle with Da Leiyin, who doesn’t know the reputation of Lao Jiu in Jueming Shrine?

First, become the core of enlightenment as quickly as possible.

Then he realized two matrix magic skills before the battle and directly became the top core.

Even the ancestor of his family warned him not to offend Fang Core again.

Just because the gap between the two now is no longer the gap between the core and the non-staff.

“Even if I become the core, it will still take a long time before I can comprehend the magic of the matrix.

Without matrix magic, there would be a huge gap between the same immortal boat matrices..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen squeezed out a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said:

"It makes Fang Corey laugh. I just had a misunderstanding with Nanming Shaoze, but fortunately it's not a big misunderstanding."

After saying this, he looked at Nanming Shaoze, cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Taoist Shaoze, I'm sorry."

"Um."

Nanming Shaoze nodded lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

When the monks nearby saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

Even if there are elders in the family, they have to give in when they see the core disciples.

They have a deeper understanding of the status of core disciples.

"Fang Core, can I leave?"

Jiang Chen looked at Fang Chen and said with a smile.

"Slow down, see you next time."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Jiang Chen left quickly without stopping.

When the stall owner saw this, a look of gratitude appeared on his face, but due to the status gap, he couldn't suddenly step forward to say thank you.

"Fang Core, why are you here?"

Nanming Shaoze was a little curious.

"Come here and buy some top-quality spiritual stones, but it looks like there aren't the ones I want here."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "It's you, what are you doing here?"

The best spiritual stone?

The nearby non-staff monk's eyes changed.

Nanming Shaoze was also a little surprised, but he vaguely heard that Fang Chen did like to collect such things.

It seems that the core disciples also have some weird habits.

"I came here to meet some old friends and catch up with old times. Just when I was about to leave, I saw the guy who bought and sold by force."

Nanming Shaoze said.

"It's strange to say that Mr. Jiang has a pretty good temper. With such a background, how could this Jiang Chen have such a temper?"

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Chen's every move seemed a bit petty.

"I heard that Jiang Chen lived abroad in his early years and only later recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan, so he picked up some bad habits."

Nanming Shaoze whispered.

While the two were chatting casually, a figure quietly approached them.

"Fang, Fang core."

The person who came was the stall owner from before, with a smile on his face and his hands repeatedly.

"Is something wrong?"

Fang Chen said.

"I didn't know Fang Xinxin's origin before, so I offended him a lot. Please don't blame Fang Xinxin."

The visitor quickly corrected his attitude and admitted his mistake directly.

Immediately he smiled bitterly: "The main collection is dozens of top-quality spiritual stones, which will cost at least more than a hundred fairy crystals. How can ordinary monks have such a skill..."

With more than a hundred fairy crystals, you might be able to buy a one-turn fairy medicine in some rural areas...

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Fang Chen said calmly.

The visitor hurriedly said: "Fang Core, I know a non-staff monk who is also a collector. If Fang Core wants the best spiritual stones, he is definitely the right person to find."

"Collector? Do you know how many top-quality spiritual stones he has in his hands?"

Fang Chen became interested.

"Definitely no less than thirty!"

The visitor said firmly: "There may be more."

"Where does this person live? Take me there."

Fang Chen said.

The visitor looked attentive: "Fang Core, please come with me."

…

…

The collector mentioned by the stall owner lives not far from Juemingfang.

The place is full of spiritual energy and the scenery is beautiful. Cave mansions can be seen vaguely standing on the peaks.

"Old Bai, Old Bai, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, please open the door quickly!"

The stall owner walked to the door of the cave and banged the door hard.

I saw circles of ripples spreading in all directions, indicating that the defensive formation in the cave was on.

"It's strange, aren't you at home? But the formation is turned on..."

The stall owner whispered to himself with a strange expression. He was afraid that Fang Chen would mistakenly think that he was playing tricks on him, so he quickly suppressed his thoughts and knocked on the door again.

After drinking some tea, the stall owner said:

"Fang Core, maybe Lao Bai is practicing in seclusion."

"No, even if you are practicing in seclusion, he should have reacted if you made such a big move."

Fang Chen frowned and said, "Just take a step back."

The stall owner was slightly startled and quickly stepped aside.

Then a ray of sword light swept across.

A crack was cut out in the entire cave's defensive formation.

The gate of the cave was also broken into pieces like tofu.

Even so, the owner of the cave still had no reaction.

Fang Chen walked straight in.

The stall owner was stunned.

If an ordinary monk made such a move, he would undoubtedly have to fight to the death to solve the problem.

But when he thought of Fang Chen's identity, he felt a little more at ease.

Come to think of it, no matter how brave that old white guy is, he doesn't dare to do anything to the core.

When the two of them entered the depths of the cave, they could see a figure bathed in a blue light, with eyes closed, and it seemed that he was indeed practicing in seclusion.

But Fang Chen noticed something was wrong.

"He is a Level 4 Immortal, but at this moment he..."

Fang Chen's expression became more solemn:

"It seems like I'm experiencing a demonic disaster."

"Old Bai, why didn't you react at all when you were in seclusion? Fortunately, it's Fang Core and I. If someone else breaks in, I'll see what you do."

The stall owner walked towards Lao Bai as he spoke, seemingly wanting to wake him up directly.

"Don't go over there, just stand here."

Fang Chen said calmly, and at the same time shot out a wisp of sword energy.

When the stall owner heard this, he stopped immediately and was a little confused:

"Fang Core, what's wrong?"

"Something went wrong. I asked people to come over and take a look. You don't have to be afraid. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Fang Chen couldn't take his eyes off the monk who was caught in the demonic disaster.

The demons have already taken action on Juemingxing?

Apart from the one in front of me, how many other non-staff monks have experienced demonic disasters?

Have those non-staff monks who have no awakening memories been silenced?

If not, there will definitely be news.