Chapter 158

"What can I exchange for this!"

The little fat man was nervous and looked at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's eyes glanced.

It turned out to be an imitation of the morning clock. The grade is not high, only the congenital peak level!

"Make your own price! I think you can bear the psychological bottom line!" this time, Fang Yue learned well.

He is not familiar with the price judgment of the world of practitioners. It's easy to show timidity when he opens his mouth. It's better to let the little fat man quote a reserve price first. Then discuss it!

"How about fifty top-grade spirit stones? These are all my possessions! The imitation of the morning clock is very important to me! Please sell it to me!"

The little fat man was almost crying.

He comes from a small sect, and his level is not high. Although it is known as a genius, it only entered the realm of congenital eight layers three months ago!

These fifty top-grade spirit stones are his savings for many years.

All at once, I still feel very distressed!

Fang Yue looked at the little fat man pitifully and didn't embarrass him much.

"Fifty top-grade spirit stones, just fifty! Today, I will show my kindness and make your dream come true!"

Fang Yue pretended not to care on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. This was just his booty. He threw it in a corner and waited for some small iron. When he was hungry, he fed it to him as a spirit stone. Unexpectedly, this is still a rare object.

Fifty top-grade spirit stones are more than ten times more expensive than ordinary congenital magic weapons!

Holding the imitation of the morning clock, the little fat man paid and delivered with one hand and left happily!

Part of his cultivation methods involves the operation of the rules of time and space. With this morning clock, he can learn the rules from it. You can break through the ninth floor in a few days!

The little fat man got the treasure he dreamed of, and he trumpeted it to others.

Many people were curious and came to watch one by one.

The result doesn't look good! This look, many people's eyes are straight!

"This is yellow spring water. Do you really sell it? I've visited 300 cities and found no drop of yellow spring water. You've marked the price here!"

"Wow! This is the Dragon Rising fist technique! In those years, my family got fragments, a total of eight movements. I didn't expect to get the inheritance of the ninth movement here!"

"Huo jujube, the legendary Huo jujube that can improve your physique! If I cultivate ChiYan boxing with the help of Huo jujube, the power will certainly increase by 30%."

All kinds of voices came in an endless stream.

Fang Yue's small stall has become the focus of attention.

Although, not everyone can get what they want from it. But Fang Yue itself is a wonderful flower. Many people come to see Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's business is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground!

Pieces of spiritual stones were collected by him, and he felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart!

Far away.

Shang Hanshi stared at a rag stall in fangyue. The crowd was crowded.

And such a large royal garden has become deserted.

"What's the situation!" Shang Hanshi's brain crashed. This is totally different from what he expected!

He is the second son of the Yan royal family. Also the organizer of this party!

This party was held to show his face in front of many talents. He didn't say he made all the friends, but at least he had to be familiar.

To this end, he prepared countless lines and prepared to deal with all geniuses!

However, all those words are now held in his stomach, not even a punctuation mark!

Because all the people were attracted away by Fang Yue's stall, as the organizer and the most focused person, he was ignored. There was not even one person who paid attention to him!

Director, this doesn't follow the script at all!

Shang Hanshi looked over at the crowded booth. Suddenly, his anger began to grow from his heart to his courage. Step by step, he walked in the direction of Fang Yue!

"Stop it!"

Shang Hanshi crowded into the crowd and was ready to give him a blow to let him know who was the focus of the party! He roared with anger.

But in the twinkling of an eye, it was submerged by the noise of the crowd!

"Oh, don't do it! All the herbal liquid in this jar is mine! I've given you money!"

"There's more beauty pills! I've covered all the rest! Is there one 15000 spirit stone? No problem!"

"I want this rake! After searching for so many years, I finally found it! My grandpa used it. I'll take it back to him. He will be very excited!"

Shang Hanshi was ignored.

He was left out of the crowd!

A scattered dead leaf floated past his eyes, and the autumn wind swept through. Gravel rustle.

Shang Hanshi's heart feels desolate!

"No, I want to cheer up! I want to fight back! I want this guy to know who is the protagonist of this party!"

Shang Hanshi has a tough heart. As a royal disciple, he has been loved since he was a child! He has always been the protagonist in the crowd. Why was he so lonely and painstaking in layout, but finally he was dominated by a nobody!

Shang Hanshi squeezed into the crowd again.

He came to Fang Yue and was about to speak. As a result, Fang Yue handed him a towel!

The towel was wet and the sweat inside was ticking.

Fang Yue was so excited about his business that he was sweating. This is the towel he used to wipe his sweat!

"Oh, I'm so sorry! The Royal Exchange meeting was so considerate that your royal son of Yan took the initiative to change my towels! It's really embarrassing!"

While being polite, Fang Yue was still shouting business.

The degree of sincerity in his words remains to be discussed.

"A towel to wipe sweat?"

Shang Hanshi nodded subconsciously!

"Ah!" Shang Hanshi screamed and fell to the ground!

He has a natural habit of cleanliness. He can't even bear a trace of dust in his clothes every day, let alone holding someone else's towel to wipe sweat in his hand!

With a bang, Shang Hanshi fell to the ground.

However, none of them paid attention to him!

Just the prince of a secular country. In fact, they don't pay attention to it.

The reason why we came to this party is that we still want to use this platform to make more people of the same level!

Of course, this time they have a new goal, that is Taobao!

Not to mention, the boy has everything in his hand, and there are really many things they can use!

In this way, Shang Hanshi was ignored!

Big foot prints covered his face. A handsome face was trampled into a pig's head!

"Ouch, what is this? It's so flustered!"

Someone found something wrong, but he was soon urged by the people behind him, ignoring the abnormality under his feet.

"Don't beep, hurry forward!"

In this way, a dignified Prince has become a real stepping stone for people's names!

I don't know how long I've been busy. The sun is fading.

Fang Yue sold seven or eight of the good things he had, and he himself made a lot of money.

Now, Fang Yue is finally satisfied!

He breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed with the crowd!

Diyi's exchange meeting is obviously quite fruitful. His face was red and his injuries seemed to have healed a lot!

"Beware of the ancient Moon Fairy!"

Before leaving, Emperor Yi whispered on Fang Yue's side.

Fang Yue nodded. He had already seen something wrong between the ancient Moon Fairy and Diyi!

"What's the matter? Did the ancient Moon Fairy pursue you and you don't fake color to others. Finally, she hated you because of her love, so she became like this?"

Fang Yue was in a good mood and directly said what pictures he made up of Qiongyao drama, Jin Yong drama, Haiyan drama, romantic love and urban drama!

Emperor's face was black: "I didn't say! In short, there is something strange about that woman! Don't accidentally plant it in her hand!"

Back in Yandu, Fang Yue wants to open his Baibao Pavilion again!

But the city of Yandu suddenly became chaotic!

Outside Yandu City, a big grave was born, with a glow of 100000, shining on the heaven and earth. From the grave, there came out 9981 stone puppets to guard around the grave!

"What is this?"

Fang Yue overlooks the capital of Yan. He felt the ferocity of the grave, from which a fierce ghost gushed out, thousands of people rushed to the four directions, and in a twinkling of an eye, they disappeared!

"Great evil! This is a sign of great evil!"

A fat man ran around in the street telling people that his face was pale without a trace of blood. He was disheveled and looked like a madman. No one noticed his existence and paid attention to the grave.

Seeing the fat man, Fang Yue felt a sense of joy for no reason!

Sima Xiao, how can I meet him anywhere!

Others regard Sima Xiao as a madman. But Fang Yue knew that even if everyone was crazy, there would be nothing wrong with the dead fat man.

His means are unfathomable. In the dense forest world, I once walked two sacred objects with him in the grave of saints.

This is definitely not what ordinary people can do.

Sima Xiao must have a big secret.

"How can there be this fat man!" emperor Yi looked serious and had a powerful figure. The whole body has a powerful momentum without anger, like an emperor among people and a fierce general!

But when he saw Sima smile, his face involuntarily showed a diaphragmatic expression.

Obviously, there was an intersection between him and Sima Xiao, and that experience was very unpleasant!

"This is a saint's grave! I once learned the art of looking at Qi from an expert in the undead empire. The Qi of death here is strong and towering. It may contain opportunities, but it is more likely to be a place of great evil, which makes people die without life!"

Fang Yue nodded. He also saw something wrong in this place.

He nodded slightly. Not ready to join in.

On the street, a man in silver armor, with a long sword on his waist and a lofty eyebrow, suddenly came in a hurry when he saw Fang Yue.

"Are you the master of the Baibao pavilion?"

The silver armour man had a questioning tone, and his eyes moved, showing some contempt.

"Ang! Which one are you?"

Others were not polite, and Fang Yue was not shy and talked well with each other.

The man in silver armor was dissatisfied with Fang Yue's attitude and couldn't help scolding: "I'm Yan Qingyi of the Vientiane Pavilion. Do you know that your Baibao pavilion has violated the exclusive right of our Vientiane Pavilion by selling Baicao liquid, Jiazi Shendan and lightning pill? Our Vientiane Pavilion allows you to turn over all your illegal income within three days, and take out five million spirit stones as compensation for our Vientiane Pavilion!

Otherwise, we will use our own means to safeguard our own interests! "

Yan Qingyi's tone took a trace of disdain. What he gave was an ultimatum. There was no tone of discussing with Fang Yue!

Fang Yue was speechless.

This herbal liquid, Jiazi Shendan and lightning pill were originally studied and refined by him.

When did this become the exclusive right of Vientiane pavilion!