"yes!" The old man looked solemn. After verifying the true token, he immediately took out a box from under the counter and handed it to Fang Xing. But he sighed in his heart, the true sword in the sect was indeed rampant. After this time, I'm afraid he will have to pack up and run away. Fang Xing took the wooden box and looked at the bright yellow talisman attached to it. Seeing that the talisman was intact, he nodded secretly and took out another talisman from the storage bag. After inputting a little bit of mana, the lines of cinnabar ink on the talisman immediately burst out with bright brilliance, and connected with the strokes on the wooden box talisman one by one to form the image of a red tiger head lock. Click! The tiger head roared, and the big locks suddenly dispersed. This is the secret method of Tianjian Sect. Without this talisman of the same origin, the wooden box cannot be opened at all. If you force it open, it will only self-destruct.
Fang Xing opened the wooden box and saw a red-yellow crystal stone inside. Within this crystal, there is a violent and hot Qi, which is firmly sealed. "Not bad, not bad...it is indeed Taiyang Zhengang." He checked it over and was very satisfied with it. The True Gang of the Sun is harder to find than many evil spirits, because it comes from the nine heavens! It is only occasionally that a wisp penetrates the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng layer and falls into the world of immortality. If you want to obtain it, you will probably need at least the strength of the fake elixir master. ‘It seems that Tianjian Sect still has a lot of power deployed in Zheng State? ’ 'But this is none of my business. Having this thing... is enough for me to advance to the Golden Elixir of Martial Arts. ’ Although it is possible to condense the martial arts golden elixir without the yin and yang aura of the universe, the foundation is weaker. Of course Fang Xing would not be like this. In addition, his credits in the main universe have been almost exhausted. He is not diligent in his tasks in the military camp and only maintains the basic requirement once a month. His military merits are also scarce, and most of them are used to buy martial arts secrets. Since there are channels in the world of immortality, the main world master is too lazy to pay attention. The remaining military credits can be redeemed for luxury homes and private spaceships! Anyway, Ku Yiku's clone, the original self is still at ease. 'No...I am the original deity now, and my consciousness is the same...I am working hard here, so what's wrong with the deity enjoying it? ’ 'What's more, Zheng Guo is as weak as a fool, so he's just a good time to test the sword! ’ Fang Xing was in a good mood after getting the Sun True Gang. Originally, he thought that there might be twists and turns in this matter, such as Sun Zhen Gang being taken by a certain second-generation immortal.
Or maybe the old shopkeeper was being cunning and wanted him to complete a certain task before he could hand over the True God of the Sun to him. This is the plot in most story novels. If that were the case, he would definitely draw his sword and kill without saying a word! Killing so many people, let the people behind the scenes take the initiative to donate the true power of the sun! After all, he is a sword cultivator, and that’s the kind of persona a sword cultivator is! Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly. "You did a great job!" Fang Xing looked at the old shopkeeper, his expression became much gentler, and he threw a high-grade spiritual stone over: "This place may have been exposed, maybe it hasn't... You should leave first, as long as I am here, Qingyanfang City will be closed within three hours." , not even a bird can fly out!" Since the old shopkeeper had done him a service, he naturally didn't mind rewarding him. One high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Ordinary qi-training monks will never see so many spiritual stones in their lifetime, which is enough to compensate the other party for all losses. Then, naturally, sit in the city and give the other party some time to escape. Although Zheng Guo's sect may not dare to attack Tianjian Sect's hidden stakes frantically, it may not necessarily do so if they seek refuge in the Southern Demonic Way. "Thank you, senior!" The old shopkeeper looked a little grateful and pulled the waiter: "Let's go!" He was so decisive that he even gave up his possessions. Fang Xing watched with slight admiration as the old man ran out of Fangshi with the waiter who must have a certain blood relationship, and immediately flew away on a paper kite magic weapon. He couldn't help but nodded. He came to the gate of Fangshi, and in the place shrouded in divine consciousness, a voice sounded from everyone: "Qingyanfang City will be closed for three hours. Anyone who refuses to accept...die!" Boom! At the same time, the mana in him that was in the early stage of foundation building suddenly exploded, causing the expression of a capable qi cultivator to change drastically and make him fall on his back. In such a small city, most of the people coming and going are Qi-training monks, so it is very remarkable to have a Foundation-building monk in charge. How dare the qi cultivator at the gate of Fangshi stroke the beard of a tiger who was majoring in foundation construction? He immediately retreated to Fangshi and closed the door tightly, for fear of getting into trouble. "Which fellow Taoist is he? Come to my Qingyanfang City to cause trouble?" call out! A green light emerged from the center of the square. Inside was an old man in green robes with an ebony hairpin. Although he looked good, he was only a monk in the early stages of foundation building. At this time, he was holding a wooden formation plate in his hand, and a second-level formation rose up, like a large green bowl that fell upside down, sealing the entire city. “I’m a Sanye sect ‘Mulberry and Green Willow’! I don’t know where Youxian Township is?” When the old man saw Fang Xing's very young appearance, his heart moved, and his tone became very polite, not daring to offend this suspected powerful genius too much. "I...the true sword of Tianjian Sect - Fang Xing!"
Fang Xing put his hands behind his back and reported directly to his home. The purpose of keeping secret and taking action quickly was to ensure that the true power of the sun would not be lost. Now that the things are in hand, there are no taboos. Fang Xing directly registered his number, since Master Duanjian didn’t say how to investigate. Hidden investigations are investigations, and open and honest investigations are also investigations! He wanted to see who dared to jump out? This is a plan to avert the enemy's attention. By the way, his big target has jumped out, and I'm afraid no one will pay attention to the old shopkeeper. "It turns out to be the true biography of Tianjian Sect? Close the market? But there are vendors who dare to pass off inferior goods and deceive the true heritage?" When Sang Luliu heard that Fang Xing was the true successor of the Yuanying sect, he immediately stood in awe, and quickly saluted with his hands raised, and then became angry: "I will order the law enforcement team to carefully examine the monks in the city one by one... make sure to find the true inheritance. That man's skin is peeling and cramping, and his soul is lighting up a sky lantern!" His eyes were a little red. If the Three-leaf Sect hated the True Succession of Tianjian Sect because of this matter, then he really had the intention of cutting that monk into pieces with a thousand knives. "You are very thoughtful, but who can deceive me?" Fang Xing smiled, and suddenly his voice became louder and could be heard from far and near: "I was ordered by the leader of our sect to investigate whether the three major sects of the Zheng Kingdom have colluded with the devil... Now I suspect that there is a hidden devil cultivator in Qinmenfang City, so I want to Closed for three hours for inspection, do you have any objections?” When he glared at her, Sang Luliu shook her head quickly, and then she wanted to cut off her own ears. What did he hear? Tianjian Sect is investigating whether the three major sects are colluding with the devil? Could there be a demon cultivator hiding in our city? If you don't pay attention to this, it will be a disaster like the sky falling and the earth falling! ‘Is this son really the true successor of Tianjian Sect? Could it be a lunatic? Just shouted it out? ’ Mulberry Liuliu rolled his eyes, caressed the array plate, and even had a hint of murderous intent. When people are cornered, they will always want to give it a try. Of course, now that there are so many people talking, it is of little use to silence them. As for why you want to silence him? Naturally, it was because this matter was so big that the Three Leaf Sect didn’t want to get involved at all. If killing Fang Xing can completely get rid of this matter, the Three-leaf Sect will definitely come out in force. The monks never lack the courage to fight! No matter what... Sang Luliu immediately hid her many thoughts deeply and bowed: "I will try my best to assist the true inheritance... I just don't know if there is a token for the true inheritance?!" He was not a fool and immediately doubted Fang Xing's identity. "Do you recognize this?" Fang Xing casually threw his true disciple token over.
Sang Luliu checked, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared. He said in a deep voice: "Law enforcement team, immediately seal off the city. Anyone who dares to escape...will be killed without mercy!" … In Qingyanfang City, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. The law enforcement team checked the monks one by one and found no demon cultivators, but found many robbery cultivators who were on the wanted list. These qi-training level robbery cultivators were trapped in the second-level formation. They had no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth, so they could only fight with the law enforcement team. Various explosions and clashes of magic weapons came one after another. “Good tea…” Fang Xing was sitting on the top of an eight-story attic in the middle of the city, with a look of tranquility on his face, sipping a cup of spiritual tea. "This tea species was originally an ordinary tea species. Later, it was transplanted to the second-level spiritual veins of our sect. After many generations of tea lovers, this tea species was created through cross-breeding and selection." Sang Luliu said with a smile on her face: "If you like Fang Zhenzhuan, I can give you a few pounds..." "Thank you." Fang Xing didn't feel embarrassed at all. After tasting a few more spiritual cakes, a graceful female cultivator walked over quickly: "Old Ancestor... The city has already investigated and killed thirteen cultivators, and there are still some who cannot prove their identities." Twenty-seven people...don’t know how to make a decision?” "The mix of fish and dragons in the market makes fellow Taoists laugh." Sang Luliu bowed to Fang Xing apologetically. In fact, it is basically an unspoken rule that the market tolerates all kinds of robberies, repairs and sales of stolen goods. If you really don't tolerate sand in your eyes, you will only be driven out by bad money and good money will gradually become inferior to other markets in the competition, and then decline. "It doesn't matter..." Fang Xing took out a dark jade-like mirror from his storage bag: "This is a magic mirror. It has a second-level high-grade level... It is difficult to hide the evil energy of ordinary magic cultivators. Just take a look at it and let it go if nothing happens. people……" "yes!" The female cultivator was holding the 'magic mirror' in both hands and didn't know what to do. Sang Luliu then stood up and said with a wry smile: "In the market, except for me, I am afraid that no one can activate this spiritual weapon. I'd better go and have a look in person..." In his heart, he was filled with envy for the true disciples of the great sect. He didn't even have this second-level high-grade spiritual weapon, but one was almost as much as his entire net worth. For the true disciples of the Nascent Soul Sect, it is something they can easily take out. ‘Although this matter is troublesome, it is also an opportunity. If you can catch up with the Yuanying sect of Tianjian Sect, what does the mere Qingxuan Sect mean? ’ Sang Luliu thought about it and immediately showed a smile: "I'm going to examine the demon cultivators. Qing'er, please take good care of this distinguished guest..."