On the second floor of the teahouse, Lin Yu and others have left one after another to the outer city.
They are also not qualified to live in the inner city, and they can only express secret envy of the inner city's rich spiritual power.
Not long after they left, a beautiful figure climbed to the second floor and sat opposite Wuwang.
Her skin is as white as snow, and her starry eyes are flowing with light.
"Brother Jue, I heard that Xia Ji is back and he is slandering you everywhere. What are you going to do?"
The woman whispered: "If Brother Jue doesn't object, I can order someone to shut up."
"Lingxing is just a mere fourth level of Qi refining, so you don't have to take it seriously. Even if he slanders in every way, it will be fine for me."
Jue Wudi chuckled.
"But I will never allow anyone to slander you."
Fang Lingxing frowned slightly.
Jue Wudi smiled irrefutably and changed the topic: "Have you heard that? There is a member of your Fang family who came back to recognize his ancestors and returned to his hometown. He and Xia Ji are friends."
"Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors?"
A faint sneer flashed in Fang Lingxing's eyes:
"For countless years, there have been many such people, and there are many people in our Fang clan, and some of them are in trouble.
Even if Xia Ji knew him, he would not change anything. If he wanted to interfere in this matter, I would let him live in the outer city."
As a genius of Fang, the direct descendant of the big house, she has already cultivated 12th level of Qi at a young age. She does have such ability.
"Don't be looked down upon, I don't think this person is simple."
Awesome and thoughtful.
"not simple?"
Fang Lingxing was slightly stunned.
If it were someone else, she wouldn't have listened to it, but this sentence was said by Jue Wudi, and she couldn't help but think about it.
"Actually, it's nothing. Just pay more attention. By the way, what arrangements does Fang have for you in this trade exchange meeting?"
Jue Wudi smiled.
Fang Lingxing smiled: "This time a master of Fudao from Yuncang Kingdom will also appear. My family plans to ask me to worship him as my teacher. If this matter can be accomplished, I will go to Yuncang Kingdom to practice in a short time.
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"This is a good thing. If you go to Yuncang Kingdom, no one will compete with you for the position of the Lord of Fang clan in the future. In this generation, you are the only one with such qualifications and potential."
Jue Wudi nodded slightly.
"The Lord of Fang's family... I don't care. I just hope to have more tea with my elder brother and watch the sunrise and clouds."
A blush appeared on Fang Lingxing's face.
"If you become the lord of the Fang clan and I become the lord of the Jue clan, are you afraid that there will be no such opportunity?"
Jue Wudi smiled, got up and came to Fang Lingxing, gently lifted her cheeks with two fingers, and looked at each other affectionately.
Silence is better than sound at this moment.
After a few breaths, Jue Wudi smiled and said, "I will go back to practice first. This trade exchange meeting is a rare event in hundreds of years. At that time, the disciples of monks from all over the country may have a competition. As a disciple of Jue, I cannot
Weaker than others.”
After saying that, Jue Wudi left, just like the clouds in the sky that could be seen and could not be touched.
Fang Lingxing looked at his back for a moment and felt a little intoxicated.
When she came to her senses, her expression became cold again, and her eyes narrowed slightly and whispered:
“Xia Ji…”
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In Tianbao Pavilion, Xia Ji chose a flying sword that suits his wishes, with twelve soul seals imprinted on it, which is very suitable for Wu Ruochou to use.
"Senior sister's magic weapon has been broken in the last contest with Fang Lingxing. She will definitely be very happy to see this flying sword."
A smile flashed in Xia Ji's eyes.
Seeing this, the servant beside him immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Xia has great eyesight. This sword is produced by the master of the "Cangjian Pavilion" of Yuncang Kingdom, the fourth-grade empire.
Among the same level, we bought twenty of our Tianbao Pavilion and sold nineteen, and now we only have this one left.”
"How many spirit stones?"
Xia Ji smiled.
"It only takes two hundred low-grade spirit stones."
The servant said hurriedly.
two hundred?
Xia Ji nodded silently. It was indeed more valuable than the ordinary twelve soul seals, but their quality and craftsmanship were among the best, and there were some precious things.
"I..."
"I want this flying sword."
Before Xia Ji could finish his speech, several young men and women came from behind. One of them was fat and big-eared young men stepped forward to grab the flying sword and couldn't let go of it.
"Everything comes first and then comes. I'll take a look at this flying sword first. You should take a look at other magic weapons."
Xia Ji smiled lightly.
"You want to compete with us for this flying sword? I know you, Xia Ji, the closed disciple of Master Chanyuan of Xuankong Temple, right?
In the past, I would give Master Chanyuan a face, but you offended Jue Wudi and don’t want to offend us Jue Jung again, right?”
The fat-headed and big-eared young man laughed, his eyes full of contempt, as if he didn't take Xia Ji seriously at all.
Several Jue children behind him showed joking smiles, wanting to see how Xia Ji would respond.
"It turns out that they are the Jue clan's children, no wonder they are so rude."
Xia Ji smiled lightly and shook her head, then took out two hundred low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the servant:
"I want the flying sword."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. How dare the other party offend them?
The fat-headed and big-eared young man looked at the servant and said lightly: "Do you dare to accept it?"
The servant chuckled, took Xia Ji's two hundred low-grade spirit stones, retrieved the flying sword from the young man, and handed it to Xia Ji respectfully:
"Young Master Xia, you can get both money and goods, please go slowly."
The fat and big-eared young man was stunned and frowned slightly. How dare he offend them if a servant from Tianbao Pavilion?
"You didn't hear what I said? Are you deaf or is my voice less?"
The fat young man with big ears looked at the servant and said coldly: "I like this flying sword. What is it about you selling it to others? Is this your Tianbao Pavilion's way of treating guests?"
"Guest, Mr. Xia first took a fancy to this flying sword. He is humble and only knows how to do things according to the rules and regulations of Tianbao Pavilion. Please forgive me."
The servant smiled and bowed.
"Did you hear that this is Tianbao Pavilion, not your Jueshi's territory. Even if Juewudi comes, he will not have such great face."
Xia Ji seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The expressions of the few people changed repeatedly, and finally they could only leave with a pale face. Before leaving, they still glared at the two of them with hatred.
"Young Master Xia, you shouldn't have come back."
After they left, the servant suddenly whispered.
"It's okay, I know what I know when I come back this time."
Xia Ji smiled, "It's you, Lin Yu has been in trouble for you recently?"
"Since Mr. Xia arranged for me to go to Tianbao Pavilion to do things, he did not dare to cause trouble for me anymore."
A hint of gratitude flashed in the servant's eyes.
"It wasn't my arrangement, it was my master. I don't have that much face."
Xia Ji smiled lightly.
At this time, Fang Chen came over and glanced at the group of Jue's children:
"Is there any trouble? What background do they have?"
"Jueshi, there is no problem, I have driven away."
Xia Ji immediately smiled and said, "What do you think of this flying sword?"
“Good quality.”
Fang Chen nodded slightly. He had seen many magic weapons, and the quality of this flying sword was indeed excellent.
"So hungry Xiaochen."
The little sword's voice rang again.
"Don't worry, wait for a while to get enough food."