As Xue Danrong's second senior brother, Fang Chaozhou walked straight to the counter as if he hadn't heard it.

He can think about it. Anyway, what Xue Danrong reads was his fanfare, not his, so he didn't need to care.

He didn't care, but the person who asked Xue Danrong to speak with others noticed Fang Chao Zhou. The man glanced at Fang Chao Zhou's book on the counter and asked casually: "You buy so much. , Can you finish it?"

"You can finish it." Fang Chaozhou didn't look at the man, and was busy taking money from his pocket.

The person asked again: "So many, have you bought Xue Danrong's fanbook?"

"I didn't buy it." Fang Chao Zhou put Yinliang on the counter and looked at the bookstore owner with hope.

When Fang Chaozhou was waiting for the bookstore owner to tell him how much money, he suddenly slapped a hand on the counter, and Fang Chaozhou's eyes widened. The next moment, he picked up the book on the counter. , Quickly out of the way for several feet.

Almost at the same time he stepped away, the counter collapsed.

"Can you look into my eyes and answer questions now?"

When Fang Chaozhou heard this, he was a little helpless. He could only look at the black-clothed boy standing by the counter. The boy had an ordinary appearance, but his brows and eyes were very hostile, and there was a dark entanglement. You know it is a magic repair.

Mo Xiu's temper is usually not very good, Fang Chaozhou didn't expect it to be so bad.

"What's the matter with Xiongtai?" The original owner has a gentle temper, and even his voice is gentle, so even if Fang Chaozhou passes through, there is no way to change his voice.

The black-clothed boy glanced at the book that Chaozhou was holding. "These books are so precious if you are so precious, then they will all belong to me, will you?"

When he said this, his hand "touched" the black gold whip on his waist. He waited for the opponent to resist, but the opponent did not resist and handed him the book very readily.

The black-clothed boy felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, as if he had hit the cotton with a punch, but the other party consciously gave him the script, and he will let this guy go.

So he snorted, "showing" a satisfied smile, "I count you as acquaintance."

He took the pile of books from Fang Chaozhou, threw them directly into his storage ring, and grabbed the bookstore owner who was pressed on the floor by the counter, "Hurry up and help me find Xue Danrong’s fan storybook. , I want him and Moxiu."

When the bookstore owner found out the script, the young man was contented to leave, but the bookstore owner stopped him in front of him, "Guest, I am a small business, so please settle the account of the script and the damage to the counter. "

The black-clothed boy narrowed his eyes, "It's fine to pay for the damage to the counter. Your book clearly paid the money, why should I pay?"

The bookstore owner said: "The guest officer just took the money back, so I didn't pay for the script."

The black-clothed boy immediately looked outside, but Fang Chaozhou had already left. He was so angry that he could only pay for it. He gritted his teeth as he paid for the money, and couldn't help thinking that next time he saw that guy, he would have to slap him hard and grab the money from that guy.

*

In that room, Fang Chaozhou didn't even know that he was already hated. After he consciously and generously gave the selected script to others, he went to another bookstore, but fortunately, no annoying guy appeared. After he bought it, he went to the biggest magic shop in the area.

To be honest, he didn't want to participate in the cultivation conference at all, but the master had signed up for him, so he should hold the Buddha's foot temporarily. The most effective way to hold the Buddha's foot is to buy a magic weapon.

The original owner's family background is very superior, he was the nine princes of the dynasty, behind a large treasury, but the original owner is usually very low-key, and he does not want to rely on his family history to get any convenience, but Fang Chaozhou is willing.

There is no better day than being a rich second-generation salted fish.

He loves the original owner.

After entering the Fang "Chao" boat in the magic treasure shop, I instantly felt what was called "Zhizujin". The air was full of the smell of money. Within a quarter of an hour, Fang "Chao" surrounded ten people around the boat. Clerk.

Most monks practice painstakingly. Buying a magic weapon requires saving money for many years. After the monks who participate in the cultivation conference come to the magic treasure shop, they will choose from left to right and buy the one with the highest price ratio. So they have never seen Fang Chaozhou like this.

"This, this, this, no, put everything else in the storage ring for me." Fang Chaozhou turned around and said to the clerk who followed him.

The shop assistants all smiled, "Okay, okay, we'll install it right away."

The surrounding monks looked at each other with bitter smiles. At the same time, they were also secretly looking at Fang Chaozhou, guessing which sect the opponent belongs to.

Today Fang Chaozhou deliberately changed a Tianshui sect disciple uniform, and even took a fan with his name written on him. He was afraid that those people would not be able to see clearly, so he turned around, all kinds of fans. .

In this way, it was only a few hours before the monks in the city knew that there was a disciple of the Tianshui sect surnamed Fang who almost emptied the magic treasure shop, and even the same door of Fang Chao Zhou at the inn knew about it.

Du Yunxi came to him first, "Second Brother, did you go to the magic shop today?"

Fang Chaozhou nodded honestly, "Yes."

Du Yunxi frowned, looking like he hates iron for not making steel. "Second brother, did you know that if you do this, many people will notice you? What if they trouble you during the cultivation conference? "

He was so anxious, but the young man in front of him smiled gently, "No, don't worry."

*

The comprehension meeting lasts for a month, and it is a lottery system. If you are unlucky, you will even run into your own door.

Lots were drawn the day before the cultivation conference was held. Fang Chaozhou was lying in bed that day and didn't want to get up, so he asked Du Yunxi to draw for him. In the afternoon, Du Yunxi came back and handed Fang Chaozhou a number with the time of the competition and the number of the competition ring written on it.

Fang "Chao" Zhou said thank you, took the number and was about to close the door, but saw Du Yunxi looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Huh?" Fang Chao Zhou looked at Du Yunxi suspiciously.

Du Yun sighed, "Second brother, did you just get up?"

"Yes." Fang "Chao" Zhou nodded, "I will continue to sleep later."

Du Yunxi hesitated to say something but stopped. In the end, he didn't say anything. He turned and left. After walking so far, he couldn't help but glance back. The door of Fang Chaozhou's room was closed, and Du Yunxi sighed again. The second brother was really too pitiful. The non-clamation disease hit the second brother too much, and the second brother now began to abandon himself.

Thinking of this, Du Yunxi decided to show his love for the same family. Although the second brother would not let him help with the treatment, he still wanted to help the second brother.

Fang Chaozhou didn't know what Du Yunxi's brain made up. He left the number on the table casually and yawned. Last night, the protagonist in the script was really mad at him, making him unable to fall asleep until he finished reading it, and he saw the dawn.

I'm still sleepy, let's get some sleep.

The next day, Fang Chao had a race.

He deliberately put on a very strong defensive clothing. This clothing is woven from South China Sea shark silk. It is waterproof and fire swords. The jade crown on his head also has a defensive function. When encountering a fatal attack, it will block for the owner.

After Fang Chao went downstairs, he saw Xue Danrong standing at the entrance of the inn.

Xue Danrong wore a snow suit, a black "color" drapery hat, a long jade body, and his back to the inn. The reason Fang Chaozhou could recognize the opponent at a glance was the water-breaking sword in Xue Danrong's hand.

There is only one sword in the world, and it was created by the ancestor for Xue Danrong.

Although this sword is called the Sword of Water Breaking, or Sword of Severing Love, Xue Danrong himself is dedicated to Taoism, but most of the people in the world hope that he will be trapped by love.

Xue Danrong seemed to hear the footsteps and turned his head, because he was wearing a drapery hat, Fang Chaozhou could not see his expression, but Fang Chaozhou was not ready to look either.

He walked straight to Xue Danrong's side, "Little Junior Brother, do you have a game today?"

"Yeah." Xue Danrong lost a word and walked forward.

Fang Chao Zhou had known that he had a cold personality, so he didn't care at all, and moved forward.

They Yujian arrived at the Cultivation Conference. There are a total of 99 arenas on the arena. The middle one is the one where the top ten will decide the winner. Each ring is carved with a different pattern, and the middle one is The selected national "color" peony pattern of Tianxiang is so close that you can even smell the scent of peony.

The arena was already crowded with people, and after Fang Chaozhou and Xue Dan were integrated into the field, they separated. Fang "Chao" Zhou found his ring according to the instructions, and had not yet gone up, there was already someone chatting with Fang "Chao" Zhou.

"You are Senior Brother Fang of Tianshui Sect, right?" A slightly thin man leaned forward to Fang Chaozhou. Seeing that Fang Chaozhou had "confusion" and "confusion" in his eyes, he quickly introduced his identity. I’m Li Ming who is playing against Brother Fang today."

Fang "Chao" Zhou "Lu" made a suddenly realized expression, "Looking up for a long time, I will look forward to Brother Li's mercy later."

Li Ming shook his head quickly, "Senior Brother Fang joked, my sect is only a mountain sect and cannot compete with the Tianshui sect. What's more, I only learned a little bit of fur. This time my master asked me to participate. It’s just for me to come and see the world. I’m not afraid of Senior Brother Fang laughing at me when I say this. I...I never thought I could pass the preliminary round."

His eyes swept across Fang Chaozhou's hand, and he said, "I heard that Brother Fang bought a lot of magic weapons. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch any of them later."

Fang Chaozhou smiled gently, "It's okay, just treat it as friendly discussions."

As soon as they enter the ring, an enchantment will automatically be formed. People outside cannot see what is happening on the ring, and someone must fall to the ground before the enchantment opens.

When the time was up, Fang Chaozhou entered the ring with Li Ming.

Before Li Ming did it, Fang Chao Zhou made a empathetic expression, "Junior Brother Li, I can understand what you said just now. Junior Brother Li has such a relationship with me, so I think it’s better. , Let’s not fight anymore, I will give Junior Brother Li a magic weapon, Junior Brother Li abstained." He paused, "After all, I always feel that I have so many magic weapons to learn from Junior Brother Li, and I always feel that it’s impossible to win."

Fang Chaozhou spoke and "touched" the storage ring in his hand.

After a quarter of an hour, the barrier was broken.

Fang Chao Zhou's hair was not messed up, and he leisurely stepped down from the ring, while Li Ming, who had abstained, fell on the ring dutifully.

People die for money, and birds die for food. This sentence makes no difference.

Fang Chao Zhou did not hope to win the first place, but last time the original owner took a good place in the top ten. If he can't even get in the top ten this time, he may be beaten by the master when he returns. What if you never let him salt the fish anymore, let him get up early and return late to practice hard?

Buying magic weapons is to squeeze into the top ten, and to show off wealth is to squeeze into the top ten.

A few days ago, Fang Chaozhou went to the biggest magic weapon shop in the city in a high-profile manner and bought so many magic weapons. The magic weapon shop is located in the town where the cultivation conference is held. It can be said that the world’s precious magic weapons are here. The monks who come to this store are all here. He was here to participate in the cultivation meeting, and Fang Chaozhou used them to tell him about the magic weapon he bought so many.

He bought so many magic weapons, those people who knew that they wanted to fight him would naturally be timid and even think of abstaining.

Today’s Li Ming is that Fang Chaozhou once mentioned giving him a magic weapon. Li Ming felt that he would definitely lose. If he could win a magic weapon if he didn’t fight, wouldn’t it be a profit, after all, the cultivation conference Only the top ten have rare and exotic treasures.

So Li Ming decisively agreed with Fang Chaozhou's opinion, and even willing to help Fang Chaozhou keep it secret.

Fang Chao dared to put so many magic weapons on his body, because his sect was the Tianshui Sect, the first in the world. Li Ming felt that he took the magic weapon from Fang Chao Zhou. If he said it, he might not be able to Keep that magic weapon.

Of course Fang Chaozhou is also prepared for the opponent to disagree, and it will take a little effort to stun the opponent with a magic weapon.

When Fang Chaozhou was about to leave the meeting, he accidentally saw that there was a ring with the most crowded people. He glanced at it and turned his head away disinterestedly.

Only after he took a few steps, someone stopped him.

"Okay, I finally found you!"