Before leaving the black market, Fang Yan bought several more pieces of top-quality jade because he found that those jade stones contained a lot of spiritual energy, perhaps due to their age.
It couldn't be more suitable to be used as a spiritual object to create a magic circle.
On the way back to Tianzhou, the car was extremely quiet.
Fang Yan was thinking about alchemy, but Chen Nuoen was reluctant to speak.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yan said: "Nuoen, have you heard of Yuan Jiangshan?"
Chen Noen pouted: "Why ask me? Shouldn't you have asked me upstairs just now?"
"Um?"
Fang Yan was stunned.
Fang Miaoxue stepped forward: "Brother...what did you do when you went up with that woman just now!"
"Nothing was done. She didn't take my money and gave me her pendant."
Chen Nuoen chuckled: "More than 10 million yuan is free of charge? And I gave you a personal item like a pendant? You said you didn't do anything?"
Fang Yan seemed to understand the meaning, and simply didn't bother to explain anymore and stopped talking.
In the next two days, Fang Yan refined 17 million medicinal materials into fifteen spirit-gathering pills.
Although the medicine is many times more powerful than the previous Spirit-Gathering Pill, the price is astonishingly high.
Even though he didn't spend any money this time, it was impossible to have free medicinal materials in the future. Fang Yan secretly decided to find a way to make more money.
At night, Fang Yan closed his eyes to practice, and felt a strong force suddenly hit the Dantian in his body.
Immediately, the power turned into a stream of heat, spreading from the inside out.
Fang Yan's body felt like it was being bathed by spring breeze and warm rain, and he felt instantly reborn.
He smiled slightly: "It is indeed a rare elixir, and it is in the middle stage of foundation building!"
If you don't encounter a too powerful opponent, at least you don't have to worry about insufficient spiritual energy.
For cultivators, aura is the source.
Whether it is shooting, refining, or even refining an elixir, it is a process that consumes spiritual energy.
The previous battle with Cheng Han and the refining of the bronze sword had caused him to experience exhaustion of his spiritual energy. When he reached the middle stage of foundation building... he would no longer be in that danger.
Then, he took out the chicken blood stone from his pocket: "By placing the Heavenly Sun Formation in the chicken blood stone in the Extreme Yang Realm, Miaoxue's Yuehua Body can be completely suppressed. With the help of the elixir, it will not take long.
, Miaoxue can then practice."
He shook his fingers, leaving a golden light wherever they passed in the space.
Each golden light is like a string of ancient words, shining slowly and rhythmically.
In an instant, golden lights gathered together to form a mysterious figure.
"become!"
The golden light suddenly shot into the chicken-blood stone, and the chicken-blood stone suddenly brightened, then dimmed the next moment.
The sky is formed!
With this bloodstone to absorb the moonlight energy from the moonlight body, my sister will not be in danger if she takes the Jingqi Pill again.
Next morning, Fang Yan asked his sister to take the Jingqi Pill and then hung the pendant around Fang Miaoxue's neck.
"Brother, I don't want...I don't like that woman's things!"
It can be seen that Fang Miaoxue does not have a good impression of Chu Qinghan.
Fang Yan smiled: "This thing has nothing to do with that woman. It was built for you by my brother."
Although it was worn around her neck, it could be seen that Fang Miaoxue was still reluctant.
Fang Yan didn't care, as long as there was no problem with his sister's physical condition, it didn't matter.
At this time, the phone rang, it was Zhong Tian.
"Master Fang, today is the day of Dongjiang Taoism. I will pick you up."
Fang Yan nodded slowly: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yan looked at Fang Miaoxue who was pouting.
"Aren't you happy?"
Fang Miaoxue said: "I just don't like this thing."
Fang Yan smiled softly: "Promise brother, if you keep wearing it, you will have no more health problems."
Fang Miaoxue reluctantly agreed, looking at the pendant on her chest, she obviously still didn't like it.
"How about...brother take you out to play for two days?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Miaoxue laughed and nodded immediately.
"It happens that there are no classes these two days, brother, where are we going?"
"Well... we'll find out when we get there."
Not long after, Zhong Tian's cars arrived at Villa No. 30.
Fang Yan discovered that not only Zhong Tian was here, but also Pian Dao, Zhang Kang, Chen Anyian and others.
Everyone said hello to him, Fang Yan nodded and got into the car immediately.
In the car, Zhong Tian introduced Fang Yan to the place where this discussion would take place.
In recent years, Dongjiang Forum has been located in Ziwu Town at the junction of Fengye and Jiangcheng. Several big guys jointly funded an underground boxing market there. Because it is a small place, it is not easy to attract the attention of the officials.
"Is there anything interesting there?" Fang Yan asked.
"Ziwu Town was originally very poor, but due to the underground boxing market with handicap, it attracted many boxing fans from both inside and outside the province. The economy suddenly boosted, and now the tourism industry is also well developed."
Fang Yan nodded slowly: "That's good. I'll take Miaoxue around then."
Tianzhou is more than three hours' drive from Ziwu Town. Not long after, Fang Miaoxue fell asleep leaning against the window.
Fang Yan chatted with Zhong Tian about what happened a few days ago.
When he heard about Lingjiang Black Market and Yuan Jiangshan, Zhong Tian was immediately stunned.
"Sir, Yuan Jiangshan is really a person. He is one of the top three people in the southern Taoist world!"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Yan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Oh? Taoism?"
"Yes, there are very few practitioners in the country who can reach this level."
"How does that compare with the Five Lakes Club?" Fang Yan said.
"This... Master, to be honest, I don't understand the Taoist and Dharma world. If I say strong, I'm afraid the warriors are stronger. The Taoists are good at the Yijing Bagua, metaphysical physiognomy, and more Feng Shui!"
Hearing this, Fang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that Zhong Tian doesn't know much about Taoism yet.
Although he didn't know much about it, just based on the aura exuding from Yuan Jiangshan, he was by no means an ordinary person.
If that warrior Cheng Han were to compare with him, the difference would be thousands of miles away!
Could it be that... there is a certain intersection between Taoism and warriors here?
It seems that we still need to slowly understand these things.
Later, Zhong Tianyou said something about the black market in Lingjiang, especially Chu Qinghan, the boss of Fendie Fang.
Zhong Tian said that at first, the business of Pink Butterflies was not big, and the boss was over 70 years old. Later, in order to survive, Chu Qinghan married this boss.
But within a few days of opening the door, the boss died of illness. Everyone thought that Pink Butterfly House would immediately close down. Who would have thought that Qinghan, a woman, could actually hold Pink Butterfly House up?
shop.
Of course, Chu Qinghan relied on her beauty and sex appeal to attract all the big clients to her, and she became a famous social butterfly in the industry.
Fang Yan listened with great interest, but he couldn't understand why Chu Qinghan was so nervous when he was about to touch her chest.
If you were a social butterfly... shouldn't you have gotten used to it by now?
If she is just pretending, then this woman is really a dangerous person...
Soon, the car drove into the boundaries of Ziwu Town and stopped in front of a bungalow compound.
At this time, there were seven or eight people standing in front of the door, and the one standing in the middle was Dong Jin, the boss of Fengye.
"Boss Zhong, you are here." Dong Jin stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
Zhong Tian did not shake hands with Dong Jin, but trotted to the back door and opened the door.
Seeing Fang Yan getting out of the car, Dong Jin was stunned and quickly approached: "Mr. Fang, long time no see."
Fang Yan frowned slightly, and Dong Jin immediately said: "I am Dong Jin, we met in Tianzhou at that time."
Fang Yan nodded: "That time it was on Zhou Zhiyuan's territory, right?"
"Mr. Fang, you have a very good memory."
Zhong Tian was startled: "Sir, do you still know the big-faced Dong?"
Fang Yan nodded, but didn't say anything.
He also knew about the nickname Big Face Dong. Zhou Zhiyuan introduced it to him last time at Yayunge.
But Dong Jin seemed to realize something.
Grandpa?
Mr. Fang?
Recently, a Fang Ye appeared in Tianzhou, killed Cheng Han, and helped Zhong Tian step on Wang Shilong...
Could it be that Mr. Fang is that man?
"Master Fang, I have prepared the food and wine. Let's go in first."
Dong Jin immediately changed his tune.
Fang Yan did not answer, but turned to look at Fang Miaoxue: "Are you hungry?"
Fang Miaoxue had just woken up, rubbing her eyes and shaking her head.
"Then don't eat, let's go for a walk."
Fang Miaoxue immediately smiled.
"That's fine, our discussion on the Dongjiang River starts in the evening. Mr. Fang, I'll send you a car to see you off," Dong Jin said.
"No, let's go for a walk."
After saying that, Fang Yan took his sister's hand and disappeared from the sight of several people.
Zhong Tian smiled: "Big-faced Dong, you changed your tune quickly enough."
Dong Jin took a breath: "Boss Zhong, look at Mr. Fang... he's quite easy to get in touch with when he's not doing anything."
Zhong Tian nodded slowly: "That's because you don't understand. Master Fang would only do this to the eldest lady!"