He had already given the Boguo to Fang Ling before, and now he wanted to express it in another way.
Fang Ling had been leaving a long time ago, so he stayed after hearing that he had something good to offer.
"Master Fang, please look!"
"I got this thing by chance."
"Although I don't know its magical effect, I can feel the powerful power contained within."
"It's a pity that with the strength of my Bai family, I can't use it at all."
"Rather than leave it in the house to rot, it would be better to present it to Young Master Fang." Bai Jiang presented a piece of amber.
The so-called amber is resin dripping and sinking into the ground.
A unique fossil formed over time.
The piece of amber in front of him was quite small, and Fang Ling had to hold it with both hands to hold it.
Amber is exquisite and clear, and some may contain small insects or animal debris.
And what was contained in the big piece of amber in front of him was a sword.
A sword only as long as a palm and as wide as two fingers!
Fang Ling wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to analyze the clues of the sword in the amber, but was blocked by the amber and could not enter.
You know, with his current state, the soul is already quite strong.
It is absolutely easy to penetrate the spiritual consciousness into the stone, but now...
"This stone is extraordinary. It can completely block the prying eyes of my consciousness."
"There seems to be a lot of sword energy inside, and this sword energy is very pure!"
"If I can refine the sword energy contained in this piece of amber, it will definitely increase my strength greatly."
He has practiced swordplay since he was a child, so he has a very keen sense of sword energy.
Seeing Fang Ling's thoughtful look, Bai Jiang knew that he knew what he was talking about.
The Bai family has been studying this stone for many years, but unfortunately there is no way to remove the outer barrier of amber.
According to his estimation, if you want to break this stone shell with external force, you must at least have the cultivation level of Tianquan realm.
With the Bai family's background, there may never be a chance to open it.
"Master Bai, where did you get this?" Fang Ling put it away first and then asked.
Bai Jiang: "It was probably found in an abandoned ancient mine near Longcheng more than 20 years ago."
"The Lost Ancient Mine is an abandoned ancient mine. Occasionally, someone can pick up some items from ancient times there."
"I guess this stone is quite old."
"Wouldn't it be better to keep such a treasure as a family heirloom?" Fang Ling said with a smile.
Bai Jiang shook his head: "Ancestor said that this thing is dangerous and should not be left at home for a long time."
"You must have noticed that it contains sword energy."
"If one day, the sword energy inside suddenly breaks out, then my Bai family will not be able to bear it."
"It's better to take it out and thank Mr. Fang. My daughter's life-saving grace cannot be repaid by a mere Boguo and this stone."
In fact, what he said was half true and half false.
Out of gratitude, only the Bodhisattva is enough.
The reason why I took out this thing was mainly because I wanted to make friends with Fang Ling.
"Master Bai, you're welcome." Fang Ling smiled, "This matter has come to an end, so I'll take my leave."
"Why don't Mr. Fang stay in my house for a little longer?" Bai Jiang said quickly, "At least wait until the little girl wakes up and let her thank you in person."
"Although my Bai family is not a famous family, I still know the basic rules."
"Her thank you is necessary."
"That's okay! Anyway, I haven't had much to do recently. There's no difference between staying in your Baifu and staying in an inn." Fang Ling pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Thank you Mr. Fang for the honor!" Bai Jiang was overjoyed.
Then he asked, "Are you satisfied with this guest room? If you don't like it, I'll ask my servant to change it for you."
"It's pretty good here, that's all!" Fang Ling replied.
"By the way, my horse is still at Fulin Inn. Could you please send someone from the Bai family to bring it over for me."
"Okay, then I wonder what kind of horse Master Fang is?" Bai Jiang asked.
"The Nether Beast." Fang Ling replied, "There should be one like this in the stable. It looks like a night leopard and has a pair of golden horns on its head. It is easy to recognize."
"Yes, this guy is pretty good and runs very fast." Fang Ling said.
The corner of Bai Jiang's mouth twitched, and he quickly stepped back: "Well... I will personally help you bring it here!"
With his cultivation and vision, he certainly knew what the Netherworld Beast was, so he was so shocked.
Not long after, Fulin Inn, in front of the stables.
The two brothers Bai Jiang and Bai Bo looked at the Nether Beast lying in the shed with dull expressions.
"Brother, it's really the one from Tianduan Mountain."
"When my ancestor fought against it, it was in the middle stage of Tianji Realm."
"After so many years, its cultivation should have reached the late Tianji realm..."
Bai Bo said in a deep voice, swallowing secretly.
Bai Jiang: "My ancestor injured it back then. Look, there is still a small mark on his neck."
"What kind of god is this Mr. Fang? He can actually conquer it."
"Must be a descendant of the top family in the region." Bai Bo murmured.
"Do you think it will attack us suddenly?" he asked again.
Bai Jiang sneered and said, "No way! This guy is also intelligent, just tell him clearly."
The two of them walked into the stable carefully, one behind the other, and led the guy to the White Mansion.
When passers-by saw it, they were astonished and thought they had fallen asleep.
The most powerful leader of the Bai family in Dragon City and Mr. Bai actually "led the horse" together.
………………
In the Bai family guest room, Fang Ling was preparing to refine the Bodhi Fruit, but unfortunately someone came to the door again.
This time it was the gray-robed old man who had been arrogant in the hall during the day, and his unruly disciples.
After the old man in gray robe entered the room, he turned his side towards Fang Ling and sat down, minding his own business.
"My husband, Tian Quanzi, is quite famous in Nanyang Chinese medicine. I am the one who is known as the Holy Hand of Beishan."
"Young man, I wonder how you resolved the strange poison poisoned by Miss Bai? Can you tell me something?" Tian Quanzi asked.
Fang Ling said calmly: "It seems a bit against the rules to ask people about their special skills, right?"
"Boy, don't think it's great that you can help Miss Bai's detoxification. This kind of thing mostly depends on luck." Tian Quanzi's disciple said impatiently.
"My master has a respected position in Nanyang Kingdom. It is your honor for him to ask you."
"Ahem, Zisheng, don't be rude!" Tian Quanzi coughed lightly and said.
"It is indeed my presumption. It is normal for me to not want my special skills to be known to a bad old man like me."
"The main reason I came here is to discuss something with you. I believe that the Bai Family Master has already given the Bodhi Fruit to you, right?"
"I want to make a deal with you and buy this Bodhisattva."
Fang Ling: "It's not impossible, it's just that if you have any treasures, you can exchange them for my Bodhisattva."
"Well...this is a medical classic written by me. It is priceless." Tian Quanzi took out a book from his arms.
Fang Ling looked at him silently and said nothing.
Tian Quanzi couldn't help but smile angrily and said, "Then add another hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"A hundred thousand spirit stones plus the medical scriptures that I have worked so hard to write are almost equal."
Fang Ling sneered and asked, "Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
When Tian Quanzi's disciples heard this, they became angry and pointed at Fang Ling: "Boy, what are you talking about!"
"My master is sincerely doing business with you, so don't you know how to flatter me!"
"Do you know how powerful my master is in Nanyang Kingdom? Usually there are so many people rushing to give him things, but he still doesn't want them!"
When Tian Quanzi saw that Fang Ling was not being honest, he stopped pretending and said calmly: "I have some friendship with the heads of major forces. If you can help me, I will miss you."
"Got it!" Fang Ling said in a calm tone, and then instantly unscrewed his head.
Tian Quanzi's neck surged like a fountain, which made Zi Sheng beside him dumbfounded and let out a heart-rending scream.
"Have mercy! Master, have mercy!" He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
But what was waiting for him was Fang Ling's fierce kick, which crushed his head...
Fang Ling did not waste any time and immediately borrowed the corpses of their master and apprentice to practice magic skills.