Chapter 2218

"Sword, sword... Is it out of the scabbard?"

"It's so easy to pull out the scabbard of the old sword that no one can do?"

The crowd was silent.

A pair of complicated eyes cast on Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang looked as usual, waved the ancient sword at will and nodded with satisfaction.

"This sword belongs to me!"

He looked at the round young man with open eyes and a smile on his lips and said calmly.

Zhao Fang had long seen that the mellow young man was the real master, and the ferocity was just a puppet he pushed onto the table.

"No!"

Fierce really flatly refused.

Round young people grow up.

A simple action gave Zhao Fang a strong sense of oppression. It was like a sleeping lion waking up, which made him feel more dangerous. He narrowed his eyes and stepped back two steps.

"Let's change the conditions. Or, whether it's the sixth grade top-grade Shengying pill, or the sixth grade top-grade fairy ware, or the sixth grade top-grade fairy art."

The round young man stood in the original tunnel with a smile on his face.

"I want this sword!" Zhao Fang said firmly.

At the moment when the sword was pulled out of its sheath, the sword body not only showed a powerful sword spirit, but also an obscure power of transforming God. This power is very strong. If it can be obtained, it will be of great benefit to him to condense Yuanying.

The round youth frowned slightly.

"Why? Now you have to go back on your promise made in public? The great demons of Kunwu mountain are so dishonest and go back on their word?"

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes.

The round young man smiled and said, "this sword is fierce. Your cultivation is too low. If you hold it, it will easily hurt yourself. I was for your own good. Since you don't want to, I won't force it."

"The sword and the bottle of Shengying pill are all yours!"

The other party's free and easy uninhibited was beyond Zhao Fang's expectation.

He thought that the other party would play some tricks and force him to leave the ancient sword.

"Yes."

After taking a deep look at the round young man, Zhao Fang nodded slightly, picked up Shengying pill, turned and was about to leave.

"What a rude boy." fierce was really dissatisfied. "I didn't even say thank you for getting such a big benefit."

"Hehe, why should I thank you for the ancient sword I pulled out with strength and the benefits I gained with strength?"

Zhao Fang didn't look back, but he choked on the spot.

"Little brother, stay." the mellow young man said.

"What else can I do for you, sir?" Zhao Fang stopped and glanced at him.

The other party makes him feel very dangerous. If it is not necessary, he doesn't want to deal with the other party at all.

"Let's take a step to talk. There is a teahouse near the street called listening to Feng Shui Pavilion. It's quiet there. Let's go there and talk in detail."

"This matter is not harmful to my little brother Baili!"

As if afraid of Zhao's fear, he dared not go forward, and the mellow youth added.

Listen to the wind teahouse?

Zhao Fang has never been there.

But I've heard the word wind.

In other words, I've heard the name of 'master of the wind and moon'.

He has a mysterious identity and high cultivation. It is said that he can be compared with the master of the three mountains. He doesn't operate the sect forces, but he is very interested in doing business.

The business covers a wide range of fairy tools, elixirs, treasures, teahouses and even Fengyue places.

The industrial chain is quite perfect, covering the whole mountain and sea community. It is the real first richest man in the mountain and sea community.

In front of the general store, there is a prefix of listening to the wind, which is basically the industry under his name.

There is a strange and common agreement in the owner's industry. No matter what identity, they are not allowed to fight in their own industry. Violators will be excluded and heavily blamed by all the owner's industries in the mountain and sea circles. They will even attract the strong guards of the owner to kill them.

Therefore, in the eyes of most monks, the property of the master of the wind and moon is the best refuge.

The mellow youth proposed to listen to the Feng Shui Pavilion, mainly to reduce Zhao Fang's wariness.

"Good!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Fang agreed. He also wanted to know what the real purpose of the mellow young man was to spend a lot of money and put forward the sword battle.

"Ha ha, refreshing! This way, please!"

With a faint smile, the mellow youth took the lead in walking in front.

a moment.

The party came to an elegant and magnificent building complex.

On the plaque of Jian ethnic group, there are four words to listen to the Feng Shui Pavilion.

After entering with the mellow youth, he entered an elegant room under the leadership of the waiter.

In fact, it is a natural Pavilion. Opposite the pavilion is a vast lake with no end in sight.

Not far away, several fairy mountains in the lake are hung upside down with waterfalls, rushing down, with amazing momentum and rich fairy flavor.

What a blessed place!

Zhao Fang was secretly surprised. The vast ocean hanging upside down looked like a waterfall. In fact, it was the water of immortals condensed by the gas of endless immortals. If ordinary friars could practice under the waterfall, it would be no slower than taking fairy pills.

Moreover, there are a large number of fairy arrays around the pavilions here, which can not only gather the breath of fairies, but also cover the breath.

"The master of the wind moon is really rich and powerful to produce so much fairy water!"

Zhao Fang looked as usual and sat opposite the mellow young man.

Fierce Zhen respectfully stood next to the mellow youth and carried out the housekeeper's identity to the end.

As for the Xuanyin boy, baihuasha, and the two infants turned into strong men, they were stunned by the fairy water washed down by the waterfall.

After waking up, there was a trace of shock in his eyes. Immediately, he sat on Zhao Fang's side and began to practice, absorbing the rich fairy breath here.

"Come on, what's the matter with Taoist friends?"

Zhao Fang glanced at the round young man and said calmly.

"Taoist friend?"

The round young man looked at Zhao Fang strangely.

Fierce Zhen's expression was also very strange. When he looked at Zhao Fang, his eyes showed surprise and a touch of disdain.

"What?" Zhao Fang raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, nothing. I just feel that this title is a little fresh."

Zhao Fang turned his eyes and gave a mere title. What do you think is new?

"My name is Kun yuan. How dare you call me?" the round young man smiled.

"Zhao Fang."

"Hehe, it turned out to be Zhao Fang Daoyou. Daoyou was young and peeped at the threshold of Yuanying. His future is unlimited."

Kun yuan first complimented Zhao Fang, and then the conversation changed: "Taoist friends came to Tianqiong mountain to participate in the medicine collection ceremony of the three mountains?"

"Kunyuan Taoist friend has something to say. I don't like it. Clouds and mountains are surrounded by fog. Moreover, our time is very precious. Please don't waste each other!"

Zhao Fang, who likes to get straight to the point, doesn't like Kunyuan's way of talking around. He can say good things in one sentence. He has to say ten words, but dozens of nonsense. Isn't it a pain in the idle egg.

"Hey, boy, what's your attitude?"

Zhao Fang's attitude made him very unhappy and scolded him.

"Here's your share of talking?" Zhao Fang glanced sideways at him. He almost didn't explode his fierce anger. Just about to get angry, Kun yuan glanced at him at random and immediately lost his temper.

"Since Zhao Fang doesn't like to beat around the Bush, I'll say it straight!"