Fang Junyao touched the Qiankun Ring, she also had this Zhu Guo in her Clear Void Realm, it was better to take it out, raised her hand and was about to greet the kid, but saw a familiar person in the corridor walking towards this side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a woman, who looked to be about twenty years old, wearing a light green dress, dressed like a green onion, she pushed the door and walked in, first her eyes fell on Pingchuan Daojun, and then glanced at Fang Junyao, Fang Junyao's bearded shape seemed to make her a little unhappy, and turned her head to Pingchuan Daojun and no longer looked at Fang Junyao, "This senior, the little woman is on the order of the master, come to ask if you can give up this fruit, the master has been looking for this fruit for a long time." ”

"No, we need it too," Fang Junyao said in a rough voice, attracting the woman's attention, "My master has been looking for it for a long time, this fruit can't be given up, if you have money, then come and bid, if you don't have money, forget it." ”

The woman's face turned red with anger, "You ugly bastard, you dare to talk to me like this!" ”

"You old witch, what kind of beautiful girl are you pretending!"

Fang Junyao is not afraid of her, this woman is the old witch who captured Fang Junhua in the String Moon Valley, she hasn't seen her for a hundred years, she is only a consummate knot now, and her cultivation is not high, but her generation is not small, she is the ancestor of the String Moon Valley, Fang Junyao is just a little puzzled, isn't this String Moon Valley hidden? Why did you run to this realm of Zen Buddhism now?

The woman originally came to show her goodwill, by the way to see if there was a beautiful man here, but she didn't expect that there was only an old man and a stinky man, at this time, the bickering mouth was not a puff of anger, and a soft silk burst out of her sleeve, Fang Junyao took three steps back and hid directly behind Pingchuan Daojun, "Master, she wants to beat me!" ”

The kid who came to the side shook his goosebumps suddenly, it was really disgusting for a seven-foot strong man to make such a little daughter posture, Fang Junyao also reacted that his current appearance was not suitable for coquettishness, and he stood up straight uncomfortably with a dry cough.

Pingchuan Daojun didn't move, but just exuded coercion, and the soft silk fell softly, the woman took three steps back, glanced at Fang Junyao with some unwillingness, lowered her head and said, "The little girl is rude." "Then turn around and leave.

The person who came to deliver the message also hurriedly retreated, the door of the house was closed, and Fang Junyao immediately rushed to Pingchuan Daojun's side, "Master, is that Zhu Guo enough for you?" ”

"A fruit can only be refined in one furnace, and this furnace may only produce one or two pills, this is still a situation where the success rate is extremely high, I'm afraid I have to find another one."

Fang Junyao still remembered the bottle of pill that had just been taken away by the master, "Master, three thousand high-grade spirit stones and a fluffy vermilion fruit, I still have one here, how about selling it to the master?" ”

"Oh? Take a look," Hirakawa Michijun's eyes lit up.

Fang Jun hurriedly said, "Then the master is willing to give money?" ”

"Well, that depends on the color of the fruit."

"I've saved the fruit, it's not suitable to take it out here," Fang Junyao stretched out his hand, and Pingchuan Daojun slapped her hand away angrily, "I'll talk about it when you take it out!" ”

The auction house sent the fruit, Pingchuan Daojun paid the money, and the fruit was taken by Fang Junyao.

The fruit is a red fruit, but the fruit is a wisp under the skin, a light fluttering one in the hand, like a ball of cotton wrapped in a layer of peel, Pingchuan Daojun took the fruit from her hand and looked at it, this fruit is relatively fresh, it looks like no more than two years away from the branch, and it is well preserved.

Coming out of the auction house, it was already noon, Fang Junyao originally wanted to follow the master to visit the world again, but a point of light floated in the sky, and Pingchuan Daojun took it, it was a messenger bead, and the message asked Pingchuan Daojun to hurry back to Dingzen Buddhism and discuss important matters.

"I guess it's a matter of the secret realm, I have to go back." Pingchuan Daojun brushed his beard and said, "The jade plate you said, I will reserve a piece for you, and when you enter the secret realm, you can directly find Liu Yishuang's child to get it, well, change the image, this rough man looks too unappetizing." ”

After saying that, it turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, Master, you're actually no different from those face-looking disciples of the String Moon Valley! What's wrong with me like this? Fang Junyao touched his beard, this feel, this confusing appearance, what's wrong?

Returning to the room to look at the mirror and take care of himself, sure enough, this wide face and wide mouth looked a little unappetizing, Fang Junyao rolled his eyes and returned to his appearance.

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Thousands of waits, let the world monks crazy for the secret realm to open the day has finally arrived, Ding Zen sect out of a few gods after several temptations, determined that this secret realm is relatively stable, Ding Zen sect and the various sects after refining through the secret realm of the jade plate, because the jade card refining method is complex, and in times of crisis, it can be used to instantly move out of the secret realm, so the number of jade medals refined is limited, after the distribution of each major sect, the remaining fifty, will be issued through the auction of scattered cultivation.

On the day of the auction, Fang Junyao did not go, she steadily cultivated in the Qingxu Realm to make talismans, and read the records related to the secret realm in the classics, and on the day the secret realm opened, she packed up early, checked that there was no problem with all the life-saving things, and then turned into a mediocre-looking woman and rushed to Dingzen Buddhism.

Along the way, I heard people talk about it, the fifty jade medals released were speculated to sky-high prices, and the people who bought them were also robbed halfway, the scattered cultivators looked calm on the surface, but in fact, the undercurrent was surging, but these had nothing to do with her, Ding Zen opened the mountain gate today, and she saw Liu Yishuang and them not long after going up the mountain.

The Dingzen Sect Cultivator explored and found that some places in the secret realm were more dangerous, so this time it was not only these disciples who entered the secret realm, but also the Yuanying Daojun who led the team, Liu Yishuang was following Fufeng Daojun, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, Fang Junyao came up to say hello to her under the gaze of the Xuanqingmen disciples, Liu Yishuang didn't react at first, Fang Junyao raised his hand, revealing the Qiankun ring she was familiar with, and seeing that Liu Yishuang recognized it, she walked to the side and waited under the tree.

After a while, Liu Yishuang came over.

"What do you have in store? I've heard that there are several very powerful prohibitions in this secret realm," she asked, handing over a Qiankun bag.

Fang Junyao casually put the Qiankun bag into the Qiankun ring, this Qiankun ring was still given by Chiyan, and the low-level Qiankun bag can also be put in, which is very easy to use.

"Fu seals, pills, magic weapons, that's all there is to it," she replied, pulling out a few talisman seals and handing them to Liu Yishuang, "Well, this is a new painting by Ersheng." ”

The two exchanged good things, and the Dingzen sect over there was also ready to open the secret realm.

The people who were talking in low voices around them all quieted down, and the powerful coercion pressed down, and the monks with lower cultivation immediately resisted, and the huge square was suddenly quietly dropped.