Chapter 601: A Strange Iron Rod

To be honest, Fang Yong really didn't have much interest in this kind of meeting. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to get to know more people in the cultivation world and let the Fang family develop better in the cultivation world, Fang Yong would not be willing to come to this meeting.

This kind of meeting is nothing more than saying something on the side of the road, and a really good plan will not be put forward at such a meeting at all.

Each sect has its own selfish intentions, and now everyone agrees that the spatial rift that Shang Daoxian, the head of the Purple Moon Sect, said is real, and if he can find it first, then maybe the benefits will be huge, so even if he really has any good ideas, he will not say it lightly.

After listening to it for a while, Fang Yong felt tasteless, and picked up the teacup in front of the table and poured himself a drink.

Sure enough, after arguing for a while, the patriarchs of these sect heads did not come up with a substantive plan, but some people proposed to set up an investigation committee.

As soon as the man proposed it, many people responded and said that they would take more responsibility.

Fang Yong was happy in his heart, this person has to seize power wherever he goes.

After another period of deliberation, Qin Wei cleared his throat and said: "It seems that everyone basically agrees to set up a survey committee, so it's okay, there can be a unified command, a clear division of labor, and the same pace, I believe it will be more convenient for us to find the spatial crack." ”

With the tone set by Qin Wei, the group of people argued more intensely.

After another long period of deliberation and debate, the group finally settled on the members of the survey committee. President Qin Wei, Vice Presidents Yan An and Fang Yong, Executive Director Huang Zhendong, and Chairman Zhang Jianlin. The committee members include He Yingzhou, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Yuan Zeyu, the head of the Tianxing Sect, the abbot of Shaolin, Liu Yingxue, the palace master of the Tianchi Holy Land, etc., anyway, the heads of these four major factions, six mountains and the hidden sect have all set up committee members, while the patriarchs of other small sects and cultivation families have become committee members.

Fang Yong didn't participate in the process of discussion, he didn't care about this survey committee at all, it still depended on strength to find that spatial crack. The establishment of this committee is just to unify the progress of the exploration.

But what Fang Yong didn't expect was that this group of people actually recommended him to be the vice chairman of the committee.

Fang Yong's mind turned, and he immediately understood everyone's thoughts, it seemed that these people should know their achievements on the way to the formation prohibition, plus they had just confirmed that they had become the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Deaconate Society, so by the way, they used this recommendation to sell themselves.

After the meeting, Fang Yong communicated with these leaders who came to participate in the meeting, and this exchange did not matter, so he stayed on the territory of the Taishan Dragon Executive Committee for three more days.

It took some time, and Fang Yong also got to know these great powers in the cultivation world. Although the cultivation of these people is not as high as Fang Yong. But the power they control is very powerful, and being able to get acquainted with them can be regarded as paving some way for their own Fang family.

After socializing with these people, thinking of these sects and families that have been inherited for thousands of years, Fang Yong couldn't help but sigh secretly: "My Fang family's background is still too small now, let's seize the time to improve the strength of the family after I go back." ”

After spending another day at the Dragon Deacon's residence, Fang Yong returned to the capital. This time, Yan An and Long Er did not come back with Fang Yong, and they still had to formulate some action plans for the newly established survey committee.

With the end of the conference, both official and commercially sponsored expeditions were born. These expeditions traveled around the world with precise expedition equipment. to find information about spatial rifts.

Although I don't know why the Huaxia expeditions are so active, one thing is certain, they must be looking for something.

In order to find out what exactly is the reason. Expeditions from various countries also moved when they heard the wind, and then, with China as the center, an expedition storm swept around the world.

this day. Fang Yong came out of Kang's hometown. While thinking about Kang Lao's earnest teachings, he strolled down the street, and unconsciously walked to the vicinity of Panjiayuan.

This time. Fang Yong has been looking for treasures everywhere, and his pursuit of antique identification has decreased a lot. When he went to visit Kang Lao this time, Kang Lao once again raised some questions about antique identification, but fortunately, Fang Yong's knowledge was excellent, coupled with his ability to never forget, but he also answered the questions fluently, and there were no mistakes.

Thinking of Kang Lao's ardent hope for himself, and the fact that he had not focused on antique appraisal during this time, a burst of guilt rose in Fang Yong's heart.

Seeing the Panjiayuan antique market not far ahead, Fang Yongxin said, I haven't been to Panjiayuan for a long time, since I have come here, let's take a look!

Looking at the still lively scene of Panjiayuan, a sense of intimacy came to my heart. His first pot of gold was excavated from antiques, and now he has collected nearly 100,000 pieces in his collection, and the collection has been expanded once.

Just as Fang Yong recalled the past, a strange feeling came into his consciousness.

Fang Yong couldn't help but unfold his consciousness detection, and at this moment, in the stall of a middle-aged man with acne and scars on his face, a rusty stick-like object appeared in his consciousness.

However, when Fang Yong's consciousness probe went into the stick, there seemed to be a force on the iron stick that stopped Fang Yong's exploration, which was strange!

Fang Yong walked to the stall casually, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped. He seemed to crouch down casually and looked at what was on his stall.

At first glance, this thing looks like a burial object dug out of the ground, with all kinds of antique jade objects, and some mottled copper and iron utensils and other things.

When the middle-aged man saw that someone came to see him in front of his stall, he said happily: "This brother, look at it casually, whatever you want, just take it, it's very cheap, and take it away if you give money."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Fang Yong smiled and said, "Hehe, is it really that cheap?" ”

Fang Yong casually picked up the rusty iron rod that made him feel strange and asked, "What is this iron guy?" How much? ”

"This is an authentic Ming Dynasty antique, dug up from a Ming Dynasty cemetery. Judging by the antiques that accompanied it, it should be a general's weapon. The middle-aged man said to Fang Yong while estimating how much money he would ask for Fang Yong.

"Ming Dynasty? Or the general's weapon? Hehe, I haven't heard of any general in the Ming Dynasty who used two or three feet long iron rods. Fang Yong sneered.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled a little embarrassed and defended: "Just because I haven't heard of it doesn't mean that I haven't heard of it, maybe it's the general's collection." (To be continued......)