"I know that these fragmentary sword Qi can't hold you back. You can't find a place for yourself. I can't spare much space here."

As soon as Fang Hao stepped into Jianlu, a voice with a little vicissitudes was heard from Jianlu.

Fang Hao raised his head and followed his reputation. He saw a thin old man sitting in the thatched house. Beside the old man, there were scattered sword scores and bamboo slips.

Fang Hao came to the thin old man and saluted slightly: "thank you for your help. If it wasn't for your help, I think I'm still trapped in the void."

The old man slowly turned around, his face like a dry trunk, full of wrinkles. He looked at Fang Hao with a grin and said, "do you know why I would help you?"

When Fang Hao heard the speech, he was stunned. Then he opened his mouth and said, "I think the elder knew that I and Jiangu were enemies and not friends, so they just..."

"There are more monks who have a close relationship with sword Valley in the world. According to your opinion, I should take care of them all? It's not because of this that I put so much effort into offending the banished immortals headed by the town prison. " The old man shook his head.

Fang Hao looked at the thin old man who had lost more than half of his front teeth. He frowned and said, "forgive me for being stupid. What do you have to say, but it's OK to say it. There's no need to beat around the Bush!"

Hearing this, the thin old man raised his head and said with a smile: "as expected, I didn't mistake people. You are really straightforward in your life and work. I just think you have something I need on you."

"Well? Master, I'm just a mountain monk. How can I have anything that I can look up to? "

Fang Hao smile as if nothing happened, but the body subconsciously and this thin old man opened a certain distance.

I'm afraid the old man is not good!

The skinny old man glanced at Fang Hao and said in a low voice: "don't be afraid, you boy. I'm here to discuss with you. I'm different from the town prison. I won't fight with you if I don't agree."

"Besides, I'm afraid my old bone can't stand your trouble."

As the old man spoke, he picked up a string of bamboo slips from his feet and threw them to Fang Hao. He said, "this bamboo slip records an ancient prescription for rejuvenation, in which divine medicine is needed. Didn't you rob an elixir from them before? I'm not greedy. I just need a few roots. "

Fang Hao heard this, instantly relaxed his mouth and airway: "if the elder is just to restore youth, then I can help you think of a way, not necessarily to use longevity medicine."

The thin old man heard the words and said, "what do you mean by that?"

Fang Hao saw this and then explained, "master, you misunderstood me. I don't want to give you the elixir. To tell you the truth, even if you don't do it, with the relationship between me and the master of Jiantian Valley, it's no harm to send these roots to you."

"The reason why I just said this is because I have other miraculous medicines besides the longevity medicine. If the elder doesn't dislike it, I can take it. Fang Hao is not stingy!"

Fang Hao finished, directly from the bag, took out a magic medicine, handed it to the old man.

The thin old man looked at Fang Hao's magic medicine in his hand. His eyes were very hot and said: "the aura is so abundant. It's no doubt that it's a magic medicine. However, I never take advantage of others in vain. If you want any benefits, just open your mouth."

Fang Hao shook his head with a smile and said, "master Jianchen, you saved me before. I sent you this magic medicine. We are both clear. Besides, I didn't do it just because I thought about your asking for benefits."

Fang Hao has always been a man with clear gratitude and resentment. Since the sword dust has saved himself before, no matter what purpose he is in, he owes him the favor.

At present, since he needs miraculous medicine to restore his youth, Fang Hao naturally will not be stingy.

Although the sword is a gift from shijianggu, I'm sorry that it's not suitable for you to take a sword with you

"Master Jianchen, although I'm really involved in kendo, I'm still used to using swords. I don't know if there are sword shaped weapons in wanjianchi Fang Hao asked.

When Jianchen heard the words, he said without thinking: "this ten thousand sword pool was created by a supreme sword cultivation who came to the realm of the great emperor in ancient times. Since ancient times, only the sword cultivation who has stepped into the peak of Kendo can be qualified to enter it. Besides sword soldiers, there are other weapons left."

"But whether you can find it or not depends on your own luck. With my ability, you can only open it for half an hour. After half an hour, you must come back no matter whether you find the right weapon. Otherwise, you will be banned in this ten thousand sword pool forever." Sword dust warned.

"Otherwise, let's just forget about it. Anyway, I don't lack weapons. If I'm locked up in this ten thousand sword pool, it's really not worth the loss." Fang Hao was silent for a moment.

Although Fang Hao's xuandao has been destroyed in the previous World War I, in addition to xuandao, he also has the most precious treasure of killing immortals sword.

There is no need to take this risk for the so-called sword. What's more, the current situation is so tense that Fang Hao has to ensure his own safety.If something happens to him, the demon clan and ye Fuyao in the pure land of Brahma will be implicated, not to mention that he has successfully obtained the nine heaven God stone. As long as the chaos in foreign countries is calmed down, he can use the power of the divine stone to completely solve the hidden danger of great samsara.

No matter from which aspect, Fang Hao doesn't need to enter the wanjianchi.

"If you don't want to go, you can leave this opportunity to me. My Tiandao sword has been taken away by the prison, and now I just need a good weapon."

Just when Fang Hao was ready to offer the divine medicine for free, the cloud sky Taoist master who was supposed to heal his wounds in the spirit eye of Tibet Jianfeng, was also in the Jianlu.

"Your wound is not completely healed. What's more, it doesn't matter whether you have weapons or not based on your accomplishments."

Are you kidding? Yunxiao was seriously injured by the town prison before and was bitten by the sword of heaven. He was almost in a semi useless state. Even after training for several hours, he could not recover at all.

In this case, Fang Hao naturally could not agree to let her enter wanjianchi.

However, the cloud sky Taoist master ignored Fang Hao, but looked directly at the sword dust and said, "the sword Qi in my body can't be solved by ordinary methods. Since this ten thousand sword pool can hold thousands of sword soldiers in the world, it may be able to dissolve the sword Qi in my body."

"There has never been such a precedent since ancient times to use wanjianchi to heal wounds. However, I think you can have a try. However, with your current cultivation, it is really dangerous to enter wanjianchi. How about Fang Hao accompanying you?"

It seems that it is not the first time to meet Jianchen and Yunxiao. There is no difference between them.

"It's OK. I can heal my wounds with him, but half an hour is really too hasty." Cloud cloud road main frown road.

Sword dust wryly said with a smile: "you don't know that I'm building a withered sword. My body has been rotten for a long time. Half an hour is the limit."

"Well, half an hour should be enough for healing."

Cloud sky road Lord nodded, a face light cloud said.

"Fang Hao, you can go in with the Taoist Lord, so that you can have some help."

While speaking, the sword dust's originally gray eyes bloomed a sharp divine awn, and a sword light pierced the void with a wave of his robe sleeve.

At the next moment, a deep passage appeared in the void of Jianlu.

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