In the Liuhe Sect, a bolder disciple stood up and took the initiative to ask. Hearing that Fang Yue would not kill them, he felt a little relieved.
"Deal it? Hey, you'll find out later!"
Fang Yue sat on the big rock again, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, raising his head, looking at the sky, wondering about something.
Half a moment.
A group of people came in a hurry.
The leader is wearing a black robe and is the guard on the fifth floor of Wanxiang Pavilion.
"Fang Yue, why are you bothering? Although your status is extraordinary, Wanxiang Pavilion is not worthy of such a massive attack on you!" The old man in black robe scolded Fang Yue.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the wording is harsh, there is not much scolding in the tone.
He is excusing Fang Yue. He has already told this reason. Even if others are angry, they will not use this reason to attack Fang Yue again!
Fang Yue's heart warmed slightly. Although he knew that the old man in black robe wanted something from him, he was still very moved. "Well, I told you there is a big deal! I want to sell a group of slaves, including dozens of innate people.
Strong men in the realm! There are fewer people coming, and I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress it! They will run away! Of course, this is not that I doubt your strength, but that the Yan Kingdom is weird in this short period of time, and rules have come.
All realms above the fifth innate level are suppressed, making it difficult to display your true strength."
Fang Yue explained that he tried hard to prevent misunderstandings among the people in Wanxiang Pavilion.
This is a big deal, and it is also a long-term customer that he plans to cooperate with!
Maintaining a good relationship will be beneficial to him.
"Where is the person? Where is he?"
The old man in black robe looked around, but did not find the slave Fang Yue mentioned.
"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you! I'm talking about them!"
Fang Yue pointed at those pitiful Liuhe Sect disciples.
The old man in black robe opened his mouth wide: "Are you talking about them? These disciples of Liuhe Sect? I am the only one in Bahuang Liuhe. Do you know that they are a supreme sect? You dare to demote their disciples as slaves?
How big of a cause and effect will it have?"
The old man in black robe was trying to persuade Fang Yue, "Some things should not be overdone! Liuhemen is an everlasting famous sect in the world of practitioners. Few people can compare with it. You have offended Liuhemen.
From now on, it will be difficult to enter the world of practitioners!"
Next to him, the man who was squatting in the corner and had hidden the Hidden Blade also echoed: "You have to be merciful and merciful. There are some things that you can't do too much!"
"Shut up for me!" Fang Yue looked back and glared at that guy fiercely.
"You have no right to talk to me, just stay still and stop beeping!"
Fang Yue's voice was ferocious and full of ruthlessness. Not only the disciples of the Liuhe Sect were honest! The other disciples of the Liuhe Sect were also as silent as a cicada.
The old man in black robe swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He felt the smell of a desperado from Fang Yue's body.
Although it was only for a moment, he believed that his feelings were not wrong.
"From the moment they wanted to kill me, this cause and effect has already happened! Since we are already enemies of life and death, why should we leave any escape route!"
Fang Yue sneered. His tone was decisive.
"I wonder if Wanxiang Pavilion dares to accept this business! If not, I can let them go mining!"
Fang Yue's words made those Liuhe Sect disciples feel dizzy.
What on earth does this guy do? He burns, kills, and robs human traffickers, and now he wants to be the boss of a black coal kiln. Does this mean that he wants to do all the illegal and undisciplined business in i Bar? The old man in black robe smiled and said: "What is there to dare to do?
!How about the Liuhe Sect? Even if you are a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect, if you dare to sell it, we dare to accept it! I will give you a price after I count some of these people's cultivation and specific talents! Don't worry, this time, you can definitely become
Promoted again and became my Wanxiang
The four-star VIP of the pavilion!”
The disciples of Liuhe Sect were all dejected, like cocks defeated in a fight.
The old man in black robe began to count everyone, and he did it very carefully!
"There are five people on the third level of the Xiantian realm, ten people on the two levels of the Xiantian realm, and sixteen people on the first level of the Xiantian realm. There are thirty-two people each at the peak and late stages of the Houtian realm! Among them, one person is born close to water. Although he is not considered to have a special physique,
But at least it can be regarded as the innate spiritual root of the third level of Huangpin!"
The old man in black robe gave a detailed introduction, saying that he would definitely not treat Fang Yue badly.
"These slaves are worth a total of 5,732 low-grade spiritual stones. Please count them!"
The old man in black robe handed a storage bag to Fang Yue, which contained piles of low-grade spiritual stones. This was a huge amount of wealth! Especially in the secular world, it was worth a hundred years of accumulation and heritage of a large family!
"Five thousand spiritual stones! The remaining seven hundred or so spiritual stones will be given to the brothers! It's not easy for everyone to come here. These spiritual stones will be sold to the brothers to replenish their health!"
Fang Yue was generous and generous.
The disciples of Wanxiang Pavilion, who were originally cold-faced, have softened their expressions a lot. The more they look at Fang Yue, the more they like him.
Such a sensible employer is definitely something that people like very much.
"Also, brother, this bottle of Baicao pulp is my tribute to you! It's not much, there are thirty-six drops in total, I just refined it! Let me express my gratitude!"
Fang Yue thrust a delicate small porcelain bottle into the hands of the old man in black robe.
If you want people to do things, you must give them enough benefits.
The old man in black robe beamed with joy. He didn't care about spiritual stones, but Fang Yue's herbal pulp could extend his life. This temptation was something he couldn't refuse!
"Don't worry, I will take good care of the Fang family! As for the Liuhe Sect, as long as it is within the boundaries of the Yan Kingdom, don't dare to be too arrogant!"
The old man in black robe obviously had a lot of energy, he patted his chest and assured Fang Yue.
With the guarantee of the old man in black robe, Fang Yue felt more at ease. According to Tian Xiner's description, Wanxiang Pavilion had a mysterious origin and was extremely powerful. Even Taiyi Sword Sect would show courtesy to them after seeing them! Moreover, Wanxiang Pavilion, who had a business background, was the most powerful.
What matters is your own reputation.
All the disciples responsible for guarding the Liuhe Gate and the foot of the mountain were sold by Fang Yue. The foot of Duxiu Peak immediately became much quieter.
Fang Yue did not climb Duxiu Peak, but turned a corner and went to another place.
There is a record about Feng Shui landforms in the "Wan Ling Jing", which refers to this kind of terrain, undulating like a dragon, winding endlessly. It reaches to the sky and the earth, reaching to the sky.
Duxiu Peak is just a dragon horn. Although it is dangerous, the essence is only the top point of the dragon horn.
Without shocking power, it would be difficult to break the crisis in Duxiu Peak. On the contrary, the real treasure lies in the position of the dragon's head and eyes.
"The dragon's head hasn't really been born yet, so the dragon's eye should be the best blessed place!"
Fang Yue said to himself, constantly observing the terrain trend. In his eyes, all the mountains, rivers and peaks turned into continuous curves.
Finally, Fang Yue took a branch and drew on the ground to find the location of the longan.
“So this is it!”
Fang Yue circled a short peak, not far from Duxiu Peak.
It was deserted there, and no one cared about it at all. "The sacred land of the Yan Kingdom should not have been really cared about by those famous sects. The disciples sent out are all here for experience, and they are not mature enough and lack the understanding of the trends of heaven and earth! The world of practitioners
Among them, there are many masters, and there should be many people who are proficient in Feng Shui and terrain. But this is the most precious thing.
The land of Longyan, but no one has discovered it, means that the real master is not here!"
Fang Yue made an inference and understood that this was the fastest time for him to accumulate wealth and opportunities.
If those masters from various sects who understand Feng Shui really come, those truly famous mountains will soon be occupied and become their private territory.
Fang Yue squatted at the foot of the short hill.
Work hard to collect and dig!
There must be good things buried here, and there isn't any danger.
Dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon reverse scales are the most dangerous areas of the dragon vein, where opportunities often coexist with crises. However, the dragon eye is difficult to find, but as long as you find the right location, it is not too difficult to find the opportunity.
A low hill was almost hollowed out by Fang Yue.
In the end, I only got a palm-sized piece of five-color soil and a baby-sized translucent multicolored glass bead.
Fang Yue was greatly disappointed.
"What's the use of this thing? A piece of rubbish? Can it hold the dragon's eye in place? In other words, this is the legendary dragon ball. After gathering seven of them, you can summon the dragon?"
Fang Yue did not sense any special energy fluctuations from these two things. They seemed to be ordinary objects. If they were not buried in the position of the dragon's eye, they might have been ignored by him.
Because these two things are so ordinary!
Fang Yue observed for a long time and found no clues.
"The oldest method is to shed blood to identify the master!"
Fang Yue really couldn't find any other way to activate the two things, so he had to try some unreliable ideas one after another.
As a result, as soon as his blood dripped into it, the Tukara disappeared. It turned into a colorful fairy light, and with a piercing sound, it penetrated into Fang Yue's Dantian.
The colorful glass bead was not to be outdone. It followed closely and drilled into Fang Yue's heart.
The two things, like giant Buddhas, took up residence directly.
At this time, a Taoist priest in green clothes came slowly forward, holding a compass-like thing in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.
Behind the green-robed Taoist priest, there is a group of young and vigorous practitioners, hundreds of them, all of whom have high levels of cultivation!
"Taoist Priest, have you found the location of the dragon's eye?"
Behind the Taoist priest in green, a young genius is asking. He is wearing silver armor and has nine haloes on the back of his head. He is like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals who have descended into the mortal world and are so powerful! "The dragon's eye is extraordinary, but its position is actually so easy.
I've found it! Don't worry! If I can't find this dragon vein and dragon eye, it's almost impossible for anyone else to get there first. I'm looking for the dragon gate. Although it doesn't have a big appearance, it has professional skills. Looking for dragons, exploring caves, maple trees, and Bagua are all done.
Reached no one
The point of transcendence.”
The Taoist priest in green was full of confidence, patting his chest and promising to the group of people behind him!
There was a proud look on the corner of his mouth. This time, it was his home court. Normally, Xunlongmen's status was not high among the tens of thousands of sects and endless families in the world of practitioners.
He was also submissive all day long, and could only ride in front of the horse and follow the disciples of some big sects.
This kind of life is too frustrating. It is not the scene he expected. Now, he can finally feel proud and show his worth for once!
"Huh? It should be right here! The compass point is correct, but how could it be a flat land here! Although the dragon veins and longan eyes are inconspicuous, they have continuous ups and downs, so they should be a hill!" The Taoist priest in Qingyi kept saying.