The medicine fields of Huang and Liu families only open every five years. After opening today, many monks came, including thousands.
On the way in, the children of two families were standing on both sides responsible for maintaining order, and were also staring at everyone to prevent anyone from stealing in the medicine field.
"In the past, in Daxia, except for the guys from the Blood Spirit Sect, a serious monk may not have seen anyone for decades."
Fang Chen sighed in his heart.
After a while, the two of them came to the depths of the medicine field. There was a huge medicine field on both sides of the left and right sides. There were countless spiritual medicines planted inside, with different years, and the fragrance and spiritual power intertwined, which made people intoxicated.
Fang Chen glanced at him and saw a huge green lotus deep in the medicine field. The breath on it was the most intense, and it was better than the rest of the medicine fragrance or spiritual power.
"Everyone, there are many kinds of spiritual medicines auctioned today. We will give the lowest price at that time. Those who have the higher price will get it."
The managers of the two families began to shout when they saw that the people were almost there.
Then, mature spiritual medicines were picked and sent to everyone, and then the base price was offered for auction and competition.
It didn't take long for these spiritual medicines to be snatched away.
"Today's auction is almost over. Please come back in five years."
The manager of the Huang family looked at the heavy spirit stones and said happily.
"I heard that your green jade lotus is about to bear fruit, so I don't know how to sell lotus seeds."
Fang Chen said loudly.
Everyone looked at Fang Chen with a strange look.
As we all know, this century-old green jade lotus is a treasure of both families. There are monks who are stationed every day to be stolen by others.
It is just because Qingyu Lotus seeds can not only remove all poisons, but also increase their talent slightly after taking them multiple times. They will not sell them on weekdays.
"Who are you? Don't you know that the green jade lotus seeds from our two families are not sold?"
The manager of the Huang family glanced at Fang Chen and said lightly.
"I only have one."
Fang Chen Dao.
"No one can do it. Get out of here quickly. I dare to attack our Qingyulian. Who do you think you are?
Even if Tiannan Sect and Beast Spirit Valley want to buy it, you have to be polite and inform me in advance!"
A young monk shouted angrily.
Many young people around him echoed, saying that these green jade lotus seeds are not enough to eat, and outsiders still want to buy them? Dreaming!
"I'm very polite. How about buying one of the 100-grade spirit stones?"
Fang Chen was not angry either and said with a smile.
One hundred low-grade spirit stones!?
Everyone was slightly stunned and their expressions became a little strange. This was not a low price, but it could even be considered a high price!
In the past, some foundation-building monks bought lotus seeds from the Huang family and Liu family, but the price was only 40 or 50 lower-grade spirit stones.
"Rareless, do you think you can buy anything with spirit stones? In order to teach people like you a lesson, leave a hundred low-grade spirit stones today and then roll it out!"
The young man just now scolded again.
The Huang family manager and the Liu family manager looked at each other without saying a word, as if they wanted to let the situation develop.
"He was in trouble and happened to meet the eldest son of the Huang family."
"I heard that the eldest young master of the Huang family couldn't rub the sand in his eyes. He would take action to deal with anyone who was upset, and he would never say anything."
"This boy should be a passerby. He just made the idea of using Qingyu Lotus Seed. He would probably not be able to leave if he didn't leave a hundred low-grade spirit stones."
"Can you decide for the Huang family?"
Fang Chen looked at the young monk.
Huang Hao said proudly: "My name is Huang Hao. You can go and ask for my name to see if I can make the decision for the Huang family."
"This is our eldest son of the Huang family. What he said is what our Huang family means. I think you should hand over the spirit stone and let the matter end like this."
The Huang family manager said lightly.
A stream of spiritual power swept out from his body.
Twelve levels of Qi Refining!
This is already an invisible deterrence. Among the monks who came to participate in this auction today, there are not many of them at the twelve level of Qi Refining.
"Did you hear it? I hand over the spirit stone immediately, as a lesson for you. Don't be so stupid next time."
Huang Hao sneered.
Fang Chen smiled, and with a thought, the little sword had already broken through the air and easily pierced Manager Huang's spiritual power, and stopped at his forehead.
A piece of blood... slowly oozed out.
Before Manager Huang could come to his senses, when he came to his senses, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and a chill in his heart rushed to the sky.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't see how Fang Chen took action at all, but they saw such a terrifying scene.
As long as the flying sword continues to move forward, Manager Huang will inevitably be penetrated and died on the spot!
"You are so brave!"
Huang Hao was shocked and angry and shouted: "Take him down! Take him down!"
The monks of the Huang family and the Liu family dared not act rashly, and pretended that they had not heard Huang Hao's cry. Now Manager Huang's life is hanging on the line, how dare they bet?
"I'll talk to you well, you must be a hooligan with me."
Fang Chen shook his head with a smile and walked to Manager Huang: "Do you think that the twelve levels of Qi Refining can be rampant in the world?"
"Your Excellency... Could it be a sword cultivator?"
Manager Huang's face was a little pale.
He was the person involved, and he could feel the most powerful sword intent contained in the small sword. His spiritual shield could not even resist a single move in front of the opponent!
It’s not too easy to kill him with such an existence!
"You guess will you die today?"
Fang Chen did not answer the question.
Manager Huang's sweat was getting bigger and bigger. He didn't dare to move. He looked at Fang Chen with a pale face and said embarrassedly:
"My fellow Taoist has something to say. The green jade lotus is still a few days away from maturing. Now I just want to give a fellow Taoist one, but I can't do anything about it."
"Then wait a few days."
Fang Chen smiled and pointed at Huang Hao: "Is this really your Huang family's eldest son?"
"right!"
Manager Huang hurriedly said.
"Look at you too, you can rest."
Fang Chen nodded, and the next moment, the little sword had already flew in front of Huang Hao.
"what are you up to!"
Huang Hao also began to sweat coldly.
Manager Huang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. However, seeing Huang Hao's current situation, he couldn't help but feel upset and quickly persuaded:
"Fellow Taoist, we won't know each other even if we fight. Since fellow Taoist has such a means, just be a friend of our Huang family. After the green jade lotus is mature, we will definitely sell one to fellow Taoist."
"Do you want to replace him?"
Fang Chen smiled at Manager Huang.
Manager Huang’s scalp was numb and he didn’t dare to reply.
He never wanted to try the feeling of the breath of death just now!
"You, don't do anything randomly. If something happens to me, you will definitely not be able to get out of here!"
Huang Hao stuttered.
"You threaten me again."
Fang Chen smiled.
Huang Hao immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to put a fart. He had a premonition that if he spoke again, he might die on the spot.
When the monks around saw this scene, their expressions were different.
Some were shocked, some were shocked, some were contemplative, some were lucky enough to gloat, and some were curious about Fang Chen's origin.