The corner of Liu Chengfeng's mouth twitched. This kid is so evil. He even opened his mouth and asked for twenty thousand spiritual stones. Does this kid think that spiritual stones are just picked up casually on the roadside?
"Boy, don't be too greedy." Liu Chengfeng said with a dark face.
Fang Luo raised his eyebrows, then slowly raised a finger and said, "No two prices."
Liu Chengfeng slandered Fang Luo, greeted all the eighteen generations of the Fang family, then straightened his face and said: "Boy, how about you consider becoming my apprentice? Get rid of this evil spirit and repair my northwest
How about Zulong Zhengqi Jue?"
"If you don't learn, this thing in me is much stronger than your so-called Zulong Zhengqi Art." Fang Luo looked disdainful.
Liu Chengfeng scratched his head and scratched his head. He knew that Fang Luo was stubborn by nature. If Fang Luo was not willing, he would probably kill Fang Luo without saying he was unwilling.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Fang Luo waved his hand and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, don't worry, we have something to discuss, we have something to discuss." Liu Chengfeng quickly tried to please him.
"There is nothing to talk about, unless you can provide me with ten thousand spirit stones every day, then I will consider it, but just consider it." Fang Luo said in a loud tone.
"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Liu Chengfeng threatened with a dark face.
"Feel free to give it a try." Fang Luo was not afraid at all.
When Liu Chengfeng heard this, he blew his beard and glared angrily. This little guy still refused to give in. No matter he made a big promise or gave him great sweetness, this guy still bowed his head.
"Damn it, what do you want to do? I have never begged someone so lowly before. Don't be so shameless." Liu Chengfeng couldn't bear it anymore.
In the end, Fang Luo didn't take him seriously at all, walked away, and went shopping by himself on Wanbao Street.
This result immediately stunned Liu Chengfeng. He was the ancestor of the Northwest Dynasty. Normally, many people wanted to beg him to be his disciple, but none of them could do so. But now he was ignored by a junior.
"Don't look for me anymore. I have a master. If you can defeat my master, I can consider it." Fang Luo left Liu Chengfeng with his back and disappeared.
Liu Chengfeng had a black streak and couldn't bear it anymore, but thinking about Fang Luo's relationship with the Northwest Dynasty, he couldn't take action.
Fang Luo left Wanbao Street. There were many things in this place that interested him, but they were not the most important. The materials for tempering the Four Demon Swords should be better.
The most important thing was that he had no money in his pocket. Just when he was about to leave Wanbao Street, a pair of hands gently patted his shoulders.
"Who?" Fang Luo turned around suddenly.
"It's me."
Fang Luo took a closer look, and a purple dress came into view. His delicate face was like an iceberg.
Such a temperament, this kind of temperament, he is really familiar with it.
"Master." Fang Luo was surprised for a while.
Xu Ruo waved her hand, and there was a black Na ring in her hand, and then she threw the Na ring directly to Fang Luo.
"Take it, this is the reward for first place in this Northwest Competition." Xu Ruo said very generously.
Fang Luo took the Najie, checked it quickly, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Dragon spirit grass, fifth-level elixir, galaxy stone, ambergris, demon tortoise shell, oh my god, weren't these the things I just looked at the mountain for? Could it be that Xu Ruo has been following him, and whatever he likes?
Buy yourself something?
"Master, this."
"I don't know how to choose gifts. I just saw you holding these things in your hands and looking at them for a while. I thought you would like them, so I bought them all." Xu Ruo said calmly.
But Fang Luo was a little uneasy on his side. He was like a nouveau riche. His master was too rich. He simply bought whatever he saw, including fifth-level elixirs, without any hesitation.
I am very poor now and don't have anything I want, but looking at the situation now, there is a rich master.
"Okay, then I'll thank you, Master. I'll accept this thing first." After Fang Luo accepted the ring, he still made a mental evaluation of the things Xu Ruo gave him. I'm afraid that at least
Also the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones.
But when I think about Xu Ruo being a member of the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect and having tens of thousands of spirit stones, I feel relieved.
He didn't feel bad at all when he took out tens of thousands of spiritual stones, but in the end he left all his wealth in his own family. He was going to the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back.
This is the only thing he can do for his family.
"Come, come, take a look, take a look, this is an ancient treasure map, recording ancient treasures."
Suddenly, a hawking sound on the street suddenly caught Fang Luo's attention.
"Ancient treasure map? Master, go over and take a look." Fang Luo said.
Xu Ruo nodded and did not object.
Fang Luo came to the stall selling treasure maps. The person setting up the stall was a slovenly-looking middle-aged man with a beard that almost covered his facial features. His hair
It was greasy, as if it hadn't been washed in decades.
"Young man, my ancient treasure map is a good thing. I think you are destined to it. If you give me a price, I will give it to you." The middle-aged man said boldly.
Fang Luo walked over, picked up the treasure map and looked at it carefully. He was not in a hurry to express his position, he just held it in his hand and looked at it.
"Young man, don't listen to the liar. I saw him being chased and beaten a few days ago, and now he's here to cause harm to others." Someone next to him reminded him kindly, not recognizing him.
Fang Luo didn't really want to buy it, he just took a look around. He hadn't found any good stuff in Wanbao Street yet, so he had some expectations in his heart.
Of course, he also knew that most of these so-called treasure maps would not be of any good value. If it were a real treasure map, who would sell it? Wouldn't he have dug it out himself a long time ago?
Fang Luo put down the treasure map and slowly saw another parchment beside the old man. He couldn't help but pick it up and look at it again.
This sheepskin scroll seems to have been around for a long time. Some places on it have been eaten by insects and are completely devastated. The most terrible thing is that there is nothing on this sheepskin. It is completely a wordless book.
"Selling all this stuff? It's too deceptive." Fang Luo also felt that this middle-aged man was going too far.
"Young people don't dare to talk nonsense. Didn't you see that this parchment has been around for a long time? It was probably left behind by a certain powerful man. It's just waiting for someone to discover it. Let's do this, brother. I think we two have a good fate. This thing
"How about you take a hundred spirit stones?" the middle-aged man asked.
Fang Luo was about to refuse at this time, when the fierce demon in the killing stone sent out a wave of consciousness and directly asked him to buy the parchment, saying that this thing was extraordinary, but the middle-aged man had poor eyesight.
"Forget it, seeing how hard it is for you to set up a stall all day, I'll buy this sheepskin." Fang Luo took out a hundred spiritual stones from his arms, handed it to the middle-aged man, and received the sheepskin.
Within the precepts.
Xu Ruo frowned on the side, but he thought that Fang Luo had always been young and mature and would not act so willfully. Since he did this, he must have his own thoughts, so he simply didn't care.
"Master, let's go." Fang Luo got an advantage and was about to leave.
He winked at Xu Ruo, and the two of them hurriedly left Wanbao Street, leaving behind only the sighs of regret from passers-by and the rippling laughter of the middle-aged man.
"A piece of broken sheepskin can be sold for a hundred quick spiritual stones. It's really profitable. It's so damn good to go drink." The middle-aged man put away the stall, swayed in place, and left here.
Fang Luo and Xu Ruo quickly returned to the inn, and he did not shy away from it. He took out the parchment in front of Xu Ruo. On the way back, the fierce demon had already told him how to open the parchment.
However, this sheepskin scroll has been around for a long time, and there may be some restrictions hidden in it. It is best to let Xu Ruo protect him to avoid any unexpected events. Furthermore, even if this sheepskin scroll is a treasure, it really does not hide anything from Xu Ruo.
of necessity.
Fang Luo forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips and seeped directly into the ancient sheepskin scroll. In the next moment, the ancient scroll was full of glory, but at the same time, a murderous intention also rippled in Fang Luo's room.
"Get out of the way!"
Xu Ruo pushed Fang Luo away and stood directly in front of the ancient scroll, suppressing it with a slender jade hand in the air.