Fang Han had a murderous intention brewing in his heart. He looked up and immediately penetrated all obstacles. He saw a middle-aged man sitting in the VIP room upstairs, with long eyebrows and a long beard, wearing Confucian clothes.
He was the kind of romantic bachelor in the secular world. He also held a folding fan in his hand and stared down at Feng Yaoguang, as if he wanted to see through Feng Yaoguang's clothes.
This middle-aged man has obviously coveted Feng Yaoguang for a long time. He is the leader of Wuxiang Sect and the ancestor of Wuxiang Sect, one of the thirteen major sects in Chaotic Continent.
Eternal giant!
However, Fang Han saw that the strength of the Wuxiang Patriarch was the strength of the "Ten Thousand Life Realm", the first level of the secret realm of immortality, and he had not cultivated into an immortal body.
Fang Han felt the oppression of the second level of immortality in the secret realm of immortality deeply. When Ba Liming appeared, he struck Lu Lanpo to pieces with one palm and burned his body. It can be said that he was as fierce as the sea and as powerful as the tide.
Since he was not an immortal, just an ordinary giant of eternity, Fang Han would naturally kill him like a dog.
"Junior brother Fang Han, you can't take action here. This Feitian Treasure Tower is a low-grade Taoist artifact and is also the gate of Feitian Sect. If you take action here, you will definitely be besieged by a sect of Feitian Sect."
Feng Yaoguang felt the murderous intention in Fang Han's heart and quickly sent a message over.
"The master of Feitian Sect is immortal?" Fang Han asked.
"That's not it. It's also the first level of the Secret Realm of Immortality, the Longevity Realm. But if we don't abide by the rules here and act rashly, he will join forces with Patriarch Wuxiang, and may even be attacked by the other thirteen sects.
You must know that the Feitian Bao Tower business is an industry jointly owned by the thirteen major sects. If we destroy it, we will not be able to stay on the Chaos Continent. Junior brother will not think that we can compete with the thirteen major sects of the Chaos Continent with our own strength.
Sect! My goal is to gradually encroach on this chaotic continent. It’s better not to be presumptuous for the time being. Once we get out of Feitian Pavilion and Feitian City, we can deal with the Wuxiang Patriarch, and the rest of the people will not care. That’s
A personal matter between us."
Feng Yaoguang dissuaded Fang Han.
"Senior sister, you are too careful. I can blow up this Feitian Pavilion with one punch. It's just a low-grade Taoist weapon. But you still have a foundation in this chaotic continent, so I won't cause you any trouble until you get out.
, and then take care of this Wuxiang Ancestor. But I also want to kill his majesty. If in the Xuanhuang World, I would kill such a casual cultivator without any background." Fang Han's face twitched twice, and he smiled sinisterly.
Again and again, he suddenly said loudly: "I will give you 20,000 Pure Yang Pills!"
"Twenty thousand Pure Yang Pills! Just add 10,000 more? This guy dares to challenge Ancestor Wuxiang? Who is he? Or is he a playboy from some sect? I wonder if wealth is not revealed in the chaotic continent?
"
"Just adding 10,000 coins is too extravagant."
"Although this is a Taoist artifact, it is not worth 20,000 Pure Yang Pills! This guy must be a dandy from some sect. He did it just to please Yao Guangzi."
"Ancestor Wuxiang will definitely teach him a lesson he will never forget. Ancestor Wuxiang is the most ruthless and ruthless person. He hides his sword behind his smile. How could he let the woman he likes be with another man?"...
Fang Han showed off his power and directly increased the price by 10,000 Pure Yang Pills, which was equivalent to adding 100 million White Yang Pills, which indeed shocked many people.
Such rich men are generally rare.
"Twenty thousand pieces! Okay! Very good!" Ancestor Wuxiang in the VIP room, his voice became cold and extremely sinister. Anyone can feel the fierce murderous intention. Some sensitive masters can even feel it in the entire store.
Violent vitality boiled up.
"I'll give you 30,000 pieces!" Patriarch Wuxiang didn't take action, but spat out a sentence.
"What a poor man!" Fang Han laughed and stood up: "I will give you 50,000 coins!"
"Fifty thousand!" Immediately, the whole place was in a state of shock, especially when Fang Han said contemptuously to the Wuxiang Patriarch above him, calling him a pauper, which was even more shocking! Provoking an eternal giant! How much does this require?
courage?
Immediately before, almost everyone present guessed which sect Fang Han was a dandy disciple of.
Even in the depths of Feitianbao Tower, a wave of mana has spread. We want to find out. In the deepest part of this low-grade Taoist artifact, an old man with white hair and beard has sharp eyes, "Where did Yao Guangzi recruit him from?"
Here comes this ignorant boy? But I have benefited from Young Master Chu Nan, and I want to pay attention to Yao Guangzi's movements for him, so I should report this matter to him."
While talking, the old man took out a jade talisman, drew a talisman on it, and then crushed it into pieces. The information in it was immediately transmitted through distant time and space, and projected to an unknown place.
This old man is the master of the Feitian Sect, the Feitian Ancestor.
At the same time, in the hypermarket of Feitianbaolou, there were also several mysterious figures who were secretly passing on news.
"Sixty thousand!"
Ancestor Wuxiang's voice became more and more full of murderous intent. In fact, he didn't care about this Taoist artifact fragment. He was an eternal giant and could refine low-grade Taoist artifacts by himself. But how could he lose face in front of Yaoguang?
"One hundred thousand!" Fang Han calmly spat out one word again.
Anyway, he robbed the thirty-four golden elixir disciples of Wuji Star Palace, as well as Wang Fulong’s life savings. The wealth was astonishing, and it would be a pity to spend it all.
Ancestor Wuxiang is different. With his cultivation level, it would take him decades, even hundreds of years, to accumulate 100,000 Pure Yang Pills. In order to gain face in front of a woman, it would be useless to throw them all away.
worth.
"Very good, very good. Boy, please remember this." Ancestor Wuxiang issued a serious warning. Everyone could feel his majestic anger. They were afraid that as soon as Fang Han went out, he would
kill.
However, Fang Han took his time and took his time. With a flick of his finger, one hundred thousand pure Yang pills flew out and landed on the central steps. Then, a golden pill master respectfully sent the fragments of the artifact over.
He took it in his hand, weighed it, grabbed it casually, put it into his sleeve, and then put it into his body. With a slight movement of the natal heaven and earth law, a force dissolved the fragments of the artifact, and the sky crystal stone inside turned into a sky crystal.
The powder was submerged into the King Ming's ax of the Eight Pagodas.
Moreover, the huge aura above and some remaining formations were also transformed and absorbed by the Ming King Axe.
After absorbing the fragments of this weapon, Mingwang's ax bloomed with bright brilliance. These brilliance were not like ordinary top-quality treasures, which were scattered into the void after being radiated. Instead, they were spiritually condensed and vaguely condensed into one.
Under the flaming treasure cover, stood a golden shadow with fierce flames surging into the sky.
This is the spirit of Mingwang's axe, Fudou Mingwang.
However, this weapon spirit is now a phantom and has not been activated. The King Ming's ax is still a top-quality treasure and has not transformed into a Tao weapon. However, as long as it is not only integrated into the Tao weapon fragments, but also uses the remaining weapon spirits in those Tao weapon fragments.
Remnant Soul, it is not impossible to turn Mingwang's ax into a Taoist weapon.
According to rumors, this Mingwang ax has been refined to the highest level and transformed into a top-quality Taoist weapon. It can transform into the Immovable Mingwang, the Destruction Mingwang, the Wei De Mingwang... and so on, endless Mingwang.
A single strike of the ax can split the chaos and destroy the planet.
"Yes, yes. In the future, we will collect more Taoist artifact fragments, integrate them into the Eight-Bud Pagoda, and refine them according to the methods of Tianlong's Secret Manual, which will speed up the transformation of the Eight-Bud Pagoda."
Fang Han nodded secretly in his heart.
It is recorded in Tianlong's Secret Manual that if eight of the eight magic weapons in the Eight-Bud Pagoda, including the pagoda itself, were all turned into Taoist tools, then the nine weapon spirits would combine with each other to produce incredible power.
Fang Han was looking forward to this moment of the Eight-Bud Pagoda.
But now there are only the main body of the tower, eight furnaces, and two treasures transformed into Taoist tools. The Dragon King Ruler, the Destiny Ball, the Saha Rosary, the Ming King Axe, the Splitting Heavenly Halberd, the Dusk Drum, and the Morning Bell are all still far from being ready. As for the heat,
The Holy King of the Rotation does not belong to the Eight Divisions of the Pagoda itself, but only exists to coordinate the vitality of the Pagoda. It is equivalent to a commander.
"The next treasure is a heaven-level top-grade elixir, Dragon Whale Pill. It is the soul of a dragon whale, fused with ninety-nine rare elixirs, and the origins of five golden elixir masters.
If you take it, it can increase the power of fifty thousand galloping horses."
Just when Fang Han casually integrated the Taoist artifact, the second treasure started to be auctioned again.
However, Fang Han was not interested in the elixir, so he did not auction it.
Finally, it was bought by a casual cultivator in a corner who had a seventh-level golden elixir with supernatural powers. After buying it, the casual cultivator hurriedly walked out, seemingly to refine his magic power.
Fang Han glanced briefly and saw through the Feitian Pavilion. He saw this golden elixir cultivator. As soon as he left Feitian City, he was enveloped by a strong force and his whole body was shaken into powder. Then a big black hand,
Capture it.
At the last moment, the casual cultivator shouted and self-destructed the golden elixir, exploding the big hand, but another, bigger hand enveloped it, grabbing up the remaining vitality of the master's self-destruction and some of the remains of the magic weapon, and then disappeared.
"The continent of chaos is indeed chaotic. This poor golden elixir master." Fang Han shook his head.
He felt that the person who killed the golden elixir master was a joint attack by several people with ninth and tenth levels of supernatural powers who had practiced the laws of heaven and earth.
Then several more exquisite treasures were auctioned, but Fang Han did not buy them. Instead, he used his magic eyes to observe the movements of the Wuxiang Ancestor. However, there seemed to be no one in the VIP room. The Wuxiang Ancestor had already left.
"Senior Sister Yaoguang, the Wuxiang Patriarch has left. There is nothing to auction here. Let's go out too." Fang Han's mind moved, and he did not rush to buy Taoist artifact fragments, but stood up.
"Oh? You want to take action so soon? Are you sure? Even if you can deal with this Wuxiang Ancestor, it will be very terrifying if an eternal giant self-destructs the laws of heaven and earth." Feng Yaoguang did not expect that Fang Han was so impatient.
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"Hmph! I've done this kind of thing many times. Ruyizi from our Yuhua Sect was also killed by me. He self-destructed in the Underworld Picture, and the remaining essence was still absorbed by me." Fang Hanhan laughed repeatedly.