Chapter 208

"The killing tavern is always mysterious, and the old slave doesn't know too much."

"I just know that the killing tavern has successfully assassinated the strong warrior, and it has succeeded."

The information from black ink made Zhao Fang feel great pressure.

Killed the martial god?

That shows that there must be a warrior level in the killing tavern.

The difficulty that he wanted to save purple transmutation increased countless times.

After talking with black ink for a long time, Zhao Fang had a general understanding of the whole wasteland.

He didn't let black ink stay here too long.

"Go back and be less of an eye and ear in Tianhe sword sect." Zhao Fang ordered.

Then he took out the Tianheng sword and hesitated.

After Tianheng sword arrived, he inquired the exchange price with the system mall.

Beyond his expectation.

The exchange price of Tianheng sword is one million supreme coins.

This is the lowest price of Tianbao.

But Zhao Fang knows that it is extremely rare to give a purchase price of one million supreme coins with the urine of the system's pit father's black heart.

This let him know that Tianheng sword is a treasure.

however.

The next tip, in addition to shocking him, was ecstasy.

"If you can gather Tianhe seven swords, you can exchange 100 million supreme coins!"

100 million.

It can be said that Zhao Fang has blocked his old capital in order to repay the account owed by the killer gun.

"It's really difficult for the master of the system to serve. The Tianbao that gives rewards will not be recycled. The pill is not the best, and the price given is very low, as is the case with other treasures. The price of the things sold is very high. The labor and capital managed to exchange the unused treasures in Mochi's storage ring for 300000 supreme coins, but unexpectedly, it cost 200000 in an instant to control black ink."

"According to this method, when can labor and capital pay off their debts?"

That's why Zhao Fang was so excited when he saw the price of Tianheng sword.

A little hesitation.

He still gave the Tianheng sword to Heimo.

As the saying goes, he can't let black ink out of the basket in order to temporarily stabilize Tianhe sword sect and gather seven swords.

Black ink thanked him for his kindness. He took Tianheng sword and put it away respectfully.

Black ink did not stay more in Zhao nationality.

When the night shrouded the earth, he took the disciples of Tianhe sword sect and hurried away from the Zhao family and the flame country.

After Heimo left, Zhao Fang healed Zhao Zhengfeng and personally protected his Dharma to help him reach the realm of King Wu.

however.

This is almost the limit for Zhao Zhengfeng.

It's impossible for ordinary pills to make him better.

Zhao Fang took advantage of his power to obtain an ancient prescription in the Danbao Pavilion.

According to ancient records, Zhao Zhengfeng can reach the realm of Wu Zun within two years.

however.

The materials needed by ancient prescriptions are extremely rare. Most of them are earth level treasures, and several are heaven level treasures.

Even with the help of the Zhao family, they failed to gather all the materials.

Helpless.

Zhao Fang asked for help from Danbao Pavilion. He used Danbao pavilion to spread the news of purchasing spiritual materials. With a high rate of return, he received some very rare medicinal materials.

It's just that there are two main drugs missing.

To this end, Zhao Fang had to shelve the plan.

During this period, there were elders of Zhao who wanted to resist Zhao Fang.

Without exception.

They were severely suppressed.

After several bloody crackdowns, the voices of the Zhao people no longer appeared.

Zhao Fang completely took the position of patriarch.

This day.

Zhao Fang arranges Zhao Changfeng to go to Yishui city with Zhao Zhengfeng to pick up the disciples who are willing to come to Wangdu and integrate them into the main vein.

"Don't worry, clan leader. Even if you fight this old life, Changfeng will bring master Zhao back safely.

According to his age, Zhao Changfeng is much longer than Zhao Zhengfeng.

According to the cultivation, Zhao Zhengfeng is just the king of martial arts. Naturally, he can't compare with Zhao Changfeng and Wu Zun.

But Zhao Changfeng did not dare to despise Zhao Zhengfeng.

Because he is Zhao Fang's grandfather.

That's exactly what they call each other. It's embarrassing.

In this regard, Zhao Fang has always let it go and has no intention to correct it.

But when Zhao Zhengfeng left, he gave him a spirit beast ring and told him, "in case of danger, you can call out the spirit beast in it."

The spirit beast here is not his beast, but the gilded tiger king.

Although Zhao Changfeng has defected, he still keeps one more hand just in case.

Looking at Zhao Zhengfeng's disappeared figure, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang', who has completed the task of returning to Zhao's main vein within half a year, obtained the complete blood constitution under the complete beast bully, and his cultivation has been upgraded to three levels."

"Congratulations on the upgrade of player 'Zhao Fang', which is currently six-star wuzun."

"Congratulations on the player 'Zhao Fang' upgrade. It is currently seven star wuzun."

"Congratulations on the upgrade of player 'Zhao Fang', which is currently eight star wuzun."

“……”

"Bully your blood? What the hell? Labor and capital thought it was Qinglong."

Zhao Fang was stunned.

Open the system package, bully the blood, and already lie in one of the squares.

Go back to the room.

Zhao Fang took out Ba Xia's blood.

There was a roar of spirit beast in the blood light group.

In a trance, a huge spirit beast appeared in front of Zhao Fang.

At first glance, this spirit beast looks like a tortoise.

But it's a little different.

It has teeth that the tortoise did not have, that is, the shape of the tortoise shell on its back, which is very different from the tortoise.

The beast roared violently at Zhao Fang. With his roar, the majesty unique to the divine beast spread out.

When all the martial artists of the whole Zhao family felt the majesty, they were shocked, their eyes twinkled with horror, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Fang's position.

"It's so powerful and dignified. At least it's a strong man above Emperor Wu. Is it that boy?"

"How could this be possible! How could he have such a terrible smell?"

In the secret room, the square faced old man and the black faced old man sit opposite each other.

After feeling the powerful pressure, they all opened their eyes and were shocked. At the same time, they were also secretly glad that they did not oppose Zhao Fang.

Otherwise, with the endless means of the other party, I don't know how many times I have died!

Zhao Fang doesn't know.

The majesty of the divine beast he inadvertently attracted strengthened his Majesty in the hearts of the Zhao people.

Zhao Fang doesn't know.

At the moment, he was completely immersed in the shock brought by the blood light group.

When he grasped the blood light, the information about it instantly came to Zhao Fang's mind.

"The dragon has nine sons, each different. Baxia is the sixth son of the divine beast real dragon..."

"It's a bully!"

Zhao Fang looked excited.

He didn't expect that his first complete blood constitution was under the tyrant of the divine beast.

It is said that there are many similarities with Xuanwu.

"Hey, hey, I just don't know what ability it will bring to me after fusing its blood. I'm really looking forward to it!"

With that, Zhao Fang grabbed the blood light group with his palm and began to refine it.