After a while, everyone woke up from the mellow fragrance, as if they had a dream in an instant, and they couldn't help but look at each other with a dull face.

In vain, everyone saw that the casual person's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed a divine wine.

Immediately, the whole stall was shaken. Everyone was shocked, and they all looked over on tiptoe, and they were boiling.

The treasure bottle in between, overflowing with glow, colorful and cloudy, looks extraordinary.

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but stop exchanging Lingzhen and looked at the young man with fiery eyes.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd recognized the teenager.

"Lord Fang Yang!"

Someone shouted in surprise with admiration.

As the boy's name was called, everyone was in an uproar.

"It's him, the young adult who defeated Zhou Xingyu in Wushan at the Blue Pavilion meeting!"

"Look so young!"

Some people felt incredulous and grew their mouths in shock.

During the heated discussion, someone whispered: "I heard that the adults have also taught many people the cultivation method of the Potential Extreme Realm. ”

"What!"

Suddenly, there was a huge wave in the crowd.

......

In the Qizhen Hall stall, although many people were hotly discussing and were extremely curious about this young man, more people regarded him as a demon god, and no one rushed forward to disturb him.

In the Fushan Dojo, the scene of the return of creation is still vividly remembered by some people.

With one blow, the sky and the earth are dark, the sky is full of stars, and the gods are mighty!

Many people still have lingering palpitations in retrospect, and it is difficult to calm down.

In this regard, Fang Yang's demeanor was calm, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light.

He looked at the frightened casual with a look of indifference, "Do you accept this wine?"

After a few moments, the casual man came back to his senses, his expression much more restrained, and he looked quite respectful.

He said solemnly: "My lord, the quality of your wine is too extraordinary, it is already among the divine wines, it is too precious, I have to ask our deacon to decide." ”

The god of wine in this treasure bottle is misty, the spirit is amazing, the value is absolutely unimaginable, and it is difficult for him to make decisions about this kind of treasure alone.

"Alright, you can go quickly. ”

Fang Yang nodded slightly and responded.

"Wait a minute. ”

After saying that, the attendant picked up the treasure bottle and hurriedly left the jade counter.

After a while, the casual man walked out of the counter, followed by a middle-aged man with a rich face.

The middle-aged man has a tall nose and big ears, a slightly chubby body, a pair of sharp eyes, and dense sideburns like steel stubble, which looks quite imposing, which makes people dare not despise it.

When the middle-aged man stepped forward, the casual person introduced, "This is the deacon of our Treasure Hall. ”

The entire Blue Pavilion is a majestic mountain tower, with pavilions and halls all over the place, and countless branches, each of which is headed by a deacon.

The handsome deacon Qu Fengnian in Tsing Yi is in charge of the Blue Pavilion Pavilion.

And this middle-aged man is in charge of the Treasure Hall of the Blue Pavilion.

Fang Yang nodded at the middle-aged man and gestured to say hello.

The middle-aged man looked at the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of him, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He smiled happily and said aloud, "My lord, please come with me." ”

Then, the middle-aged man took Fang Yang through the stalls and came to an antique and elegant room.

After the two came in, the middle-aged man invited Fang Yang to take a seat and introduced himself: "My name is Wang Qingshui, the deacon of Qizhen Hall. ”

The middle-aged man spoke in a voice that was neither light nor heavy, and his tone seemed very kind.

Fang Yang thanked him and said without humility or arrogance, "I've seen Deacon Wang." Then he sat down calmly.

Wang Qingshu didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "My lord, I have already seen the things in your treasure bottle, the divine essence is amazing, and it can be called a rare divine wine." ”

After a pause, Wang Qing handed out a crystal card and said respectfully: "This is your crystal card, you can take it." ”

Fang Yang took the card and couldn't help but look at it.

This is a purple Force crystal card, and on the crystal card, the luster is colorful and gorgeous, and it is extremely magnificent.

Fang Yang flipped the card over and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the eye-catching number made up of the vein prohibition.

"140 million!"

Fang Yang's expression changed, and Wang Qingshu saw it all.

I guessed right.

Then, he smiled slightly and said kindly, "Your Excellency is not satisfied with this price?"

Fang Yang was a little speechless, and said in his heart, if you are not satisfied, then I will simply grab it.

The value of that bottle of Sanpin Divine Wine is directly four times higher than that of the first pin!

He looked at Wang Qingshui, a little incomprehensible, "Deacon Wang, this seems to be too much." ”

Wang Qingshu waved his hand, disapproving, "It's not much, the adult's divine wine is extremely extraordinary, even the best amber spirit in the Blue Pavilion is far inferior." ”

After speaking, Wang Qingshu looked at Fang Yang, his eyes were bright, and he smiled like a spring spring.

"My lord, this purple crystal card is a special production of the Blue Pavilion Treasure Hall, you can withdraw cash from all over the interstellar space, or come to the Treasure Hall to exchange for Force Crystals, in the future, you have any other natural treasures, you can also come to the Treasure Hall again, no need to queue, directly rely on this card to find me or other deputy deacons. ”

Since everything was said about this, Fang Yang was no longer hypocritical, and after he took the crystal card, his face was slightly complicated.

Fang Yang thanked him a few words, didn't stay any longer, and left.

He didn't have much energy left in his charge key, and there were only two days left in the Force Room cultivation time.

Time was pressing, and he had to exchange some more spirit treasures, and go back to finish brewing the rest of the Sunset Heavenly Heart Saliva again.

After Fang Yang left, the previous attendant appeared beside Wang Qingshu and said puzzledly: "Deacon, even if you have a few bottles of divine wine like that, it is not worth the preciousness of this purple card, will you give too much?" ”

Wang Qing closed the stall and spread his hands, muttering to himself, "Is it more, why do I think it is less?"

The corners of the casual man's mouth twitched, and that's not much!

In the entire Anxia Province, there are tens of thousands of martial artists, and there are only a few dozen people who can have the Qinglan Pavilion purple card.

Looking at Fang Yang who was leaving, Wang Qingshui said with deep meaning: "Investing in a teenager who does not have a background in the ancient martial arts system, maybe it won't take a few years to earn another Blue Pavilion." ”

Wang Qing was an old man, and although he hadn't talked to Fang Yang for a long time just now, he had already determined that Fang Yang would not be the descendant of an extraordinary sect master, or the son of an ancient martial family.

A big tree that can stand in the sky in the future will first form a good fate, and in the troubled times in the near future, it will have its own place of shade.

......

After exchanging Lingzhen, Fang Yang's purple card had some money missing.

Looking at the decreasing numbers, for a while, Fang Yang's flesh ached.

Although those two treasure bottles of divine wine were exchanged for a total of more than 160 million wealth, the value of these spiritual treasures was simply not worth mentioning compared to them.

But all this money was obtained by Fang Yang's hard work, day and night, as long as he gave back to Yao's previous wealth, the rest belonged to him, and there would be basically no variables.

In this way, how could he not feel distressed.

Looking at Fang Yang, who looked like a miser, Yao shook his head, chuckled, and said disdainfully, "A little bit of profit will make you happy like this." ”

"You say it lightly. ”

Fang Yang didn't think so, and looked inadequate.

After speaking, Fang Yang no longer had a verbal dispute with Yao, and hurried back towards the Force Room.

......

Along the way, Fang Yang hurried and hurried back to the Linsu Branch as soon as possible.

When I returned to the building, I inadvertently saw a graceful and moving figure, which was Lin Wei, who I hadn't seen for many days.

Fang Yang was overjoyed and wanted to step forward to say hello.

It's just that the building of the Linsu Branch is too big, and the two are a little far away, Lin Wei didn't notice him, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Lin Wei's departing figure, Fang Yang felt her change.

Na Liyan's cold temperament became more and more cold, like a fairy in a painting that was out of the world, giving people a feeling of unreality.

It's just that between her eyebrows, there is a faint hint of haggardness, which can't help but make people feel distressed.

Fang Yang didn't think too much about it, and walked straight towards the cultivation ground below.

......

Force Room Training Space.

The earth is an endless desert, and the red is vast.

In the high heavens, countless mystical and mysterious rune arrays ran slowly, and a profound and unfathomable aura permeated out.

With the experience of the previous winemaking, this time, Fang Yang is familiar with the road.

During the evolution of the runes, the ten fingers flew over, and it was impossible to see the movement of the seal at all.

After a long time, Fang Yang let out a soft voice.

High in the sky, the blazing divine light shines brightly, and the eyes are extremely dazzling.

Between the countless inscription arrays, the runes are brilliant, as if they form a mysterious ancient map.

Fang Yang raised his head slightly, blocked the dazzling light with his hand, and muttered, "This is ......"