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[Chapter 151]: Count the treasures and make a windfall

Zhao Qingdie no longer hid and tucked it, and threw an olive branch to Fang Zhi.

The value of the local history in front of her is worthy of her promise!

Fang Zhi was slightly stunned, he never expected Zhao Qingdie to say these words, and for a moment he was stunned and looked at Zhao Qingdie, and his mind exploded, not knowing why......

Why did this woman suddenly tell herself this?

"I took Li Chen's life, why did you invite me to join the Danwu Sect?" Fang Zhi Abbot Er was confused, and he didn't quite understand Zhao Qingdie's thoughts.

Are these two things related?

"Danwu Sect, I can keep you safe!" Zhao Qingdie calmly spit out a paragraph of weight: "If you become my father's personal disciple, even if you are Hao Zhan, I will not dare to touch a single hair of you!"

"Why are you so sure that Hao Zhan will kill the Canghai Sect, why do you think that the Canghai Sect will not fight back against Hao Zhan, and will treat me as an outcast?" Fang Zhi felt a little funny.

He is a disciple of the sect, not to mention the eyebrows of the Canghai Sect, and he has also harvested many treasures.

Especially for the sect to get a quasi-dao weapon!

For this merit alone, even if Canghai Sect doesn't give him a special reward, will it still abandon him as an outcast?

It's funny, and I don't know why Zhao Qingdie is so confident.

"Do you know Chen Lie?" Zhao Qingdie seemed to expect Fang Zhi's reaction, and replied calmly.

"Who is Chen Lie?" Fang Zhi furrowed his brows, not understanding why Zhao Qingdie said this.

Zhao Qingdie smiled calmly, patted the storage bag, and took out a jade plaque, the milky white jade plaque was carved with Zhu Blood Danding, she threw the jade plaque at Fang Zhi, and said calmly: "You go and ask Hongxiao and Lin Yu to know who Chen Lie is, and you will understand why I am so confident." ”

"This jade plaque is a token of my father's land, if you are expelled from the Canghai Sect one day or encounter life and death troubles, you can sacrifice this jade plaque, if you are lucky, someone will help you." After Zhao Qingdie finished speaking, a little smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she walked towards the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Fang Zhi took the jade plate, and the jade plate was not unusual, but the printed Zhu Blood Danding pattern made people have a sense of ceremony.

When Zhao Qingdie walked to the entrance of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, she suddenly turned her head, and said in a slightly teasing voice: "Fang Zhi, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet do you want to make?" Fang Zhi silently received the jade plate into the storage bag, and he vaguely felt that what Zhao Qingdie had said to him earlier was true.

Zhao Qingdie smiled, like a Nine Heavens Fairy, and said in a soft voice: "If you fight the Canghai Sect within three months, you will definitely lose you! If you lose and you are still alive, take the jade card to the Danwu Sect and become a disciple of my Danwu Sect." If you're safe and sound, I'll give you three soul-containing elixirs, how about it?"

Fang Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and there were already a little waves in his heart, but he still replied calmly: "Yes, a word is a certainty." ”

"Then it's settled. Zhao Qingdie spoke softly, and then turned her head and left, with a sassy demeanor and an indescribable self-confidence.

Fang Zhi stood in place in a daze, but he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart.

......

Zhao Qingdie left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with the disciples of the Danwu Sect, and he didn't know where he went, most likely to find a safe place and wait for the Medicine King Valley to close.

And Fang Zhi stayed in the Scripture Pavilion for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he simply put down his thoughts and rushed to the eight-colored altar.

The spiritual weapon in the Dao bracelet had to ask Han Xiao to help him take it out.

And half an hour later, a divine thought far away in the eastern soil floated between heaven and earth, but it could no longer find the coordinates of the location, and finally had to give up.

At the eight-colored altar.

By the time Fang Zhi arrived, it was already early in the evening.

The eight-colored altar is surrounded by a terrifying barrier of prohibition.

Fang Zhi could feel the coercion coming from the altar through the eight-colored altar, this coercion was like Mount Tai, every time the breath overflowed, it made it a little difficult to breathe.

This coercion Fang Zhi is very familiar, it is Han Xiao's!

Since Han Xiao said that he would meet him tomorrow, Fang Zhi simply meditated cross-legged outside the eight-colored altar and pondered quietly, and came to the Medicine King Valley to harvest.

Ordinary elixir, put aside for the time being, except for the white sparrow blue lotus and the five-yuan Changlun pill that has not yet been taken, which are more precious, the rest are ordinary goods.

After a brief reckoning, he got four spiritual weapons from the Spirit Weapon Palace, but when he crossed the catastrophe, the spirit weapon umbrella was shattered, and only three were left on his body, and then Li Chen's storage bag fell into his hands, which contained three spiritual weapons that the Heavenly Sword Sect had obtained from the Spirit Soldier Palace, as well as Li Chen's two sword robbery spirit weapons.

After careful consideration, Fang Zhi found that he actually had eight spiritual weapons on his body!

To be exact, there are nine spiritual weapons, one quasi-dao weapon, and there is also a spiritual weapon sealed in the quasi-dao weapon!

It's not a good thing, Fang Zhi was secretly a little surprised, just these spiritual weapons were sold, and the wealth they got in exchange was probably enough to make people's hearts pound.

And the things that Fang Zhi missed the most were the silver-patterned armor puppet and the gold-patterned armor puppet, as well as Han Xiao's flying martial arts!

Fang Zhi vaguely felt that these three things were the real treasures!

In addition, he also has four Heaven and Earth Yuan Fruits on his body, and the majestic Yuan Power contained in these Heaven and Earth Yuan Fruits is comparable to the three-grade treasure pill of growth and cultivation!

Similarly, when he came to the Medicine King Valley, Fang Zhi had obtained a total of four martial arts!

One step martial art is the art of slashing souls, killing and attacking souls.

The other is the "Nine Tone Qingyun Step", this method needs to be supplemented by cloud boots, which can play the footwork of the Xuan-level high-grade, but when he came to Fang Zhi in the Medicine King Valley, the time has been tight, and he has never practiced.

There are also those obtained from Li Chen, the Xuan-level Lower-grade Martial Arts Condensation Determination and the Seven Tribulation Sword Martial Arts!

This technique and martial arts are the essence of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and if Zheng Wu is interested, Fang Zhi will give these two things to him.

In addition to this, there are thirteen blood condensation fruits, a demon pill with only half of the vitality left, and four thousand yuan sheng pills, and so on......

There are too many of these things, and the value is hard to say, at least Fang Zhi doesn't have to be short of money for a short time.

After counting these treasures, Fang Zhi secretly made a decision in his heart, planning to deliver the three spiritual weapons he got from Li Chen to the sect, plus the two third-grade medicinal herbs and some ordinary spiritual medicines obtained from his storage bag.

Fang Zhi carefully sorted it, kept the fine products for himself, and delivered the defective products to the sect.

It's not that Fang Zhi is greedy!

It's the people of the Canghai Sect who suck too much blood!

Just as Fang Zhi was busy with trivial matters in the dark night, the white dzi hanging in the middle of the dantian suddenly trembled.

After a while, the familiar voice of the wise elder rang out.

"Stinky boy, you have a heart this time!" Soul Elder's voice rang in his mind, Fang Zhi heard the sound for a moment, and his face immediately filled with joy and said, "Soul Elder, you have finally woken up!"