Chapter 122: It's gone with a dinging (4th update)

After buying four more wisps of innate aura, Fang Cheng was very satisfied, in this way, his strength had improved, and he was not a weak person in the Dao Fruit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just as he was about to leave, he went home to practice the exercises and refine the innate aura, but Fang Cheng was pulled again: "Field master, what else is the matter?"

"Have you ever taken the Divine Demon Pill?" Jiang Taixuan asked in a low voice.

"I took one, and it really improved my talent, and my body has improved a lot. Fang Cheng replied, he was very satisfied with the effect of the Divine Demon Pill.

"It's a little bit worse. Jiang Taixuan sighed lightly.

"What's missing?" Fang Cheng wondered.

"You are old, although martial arts cultivation is already a Dao fruit, but when you practiced martial arts when you were young, you left a lot of hidden dangers, and a god and demon pill is not enough to make up for the hidden dangers in your body. Jiang Taixuan said with a straight expression: "Two more, your physique will improve, all hidden dangers will disappear, and your talent will go further." ā€

Fang Cheng opened his mouth, he who made a fortune as a businessman, keenly felt that there was something wrong, but thinking about his martial arts training and constantly honing himself, he did leave a lot of hidden dangers.

Two more Divine and Demon Pills, can you really eliminate all your hidden dangers and take your talent one step further?

Looking at Jiang Taixuan, Fang Cheng touched his space ring, and his face was a little embarrassed: "I have no money." ā€

Jiang Taixuan was stunned: "You are a Dao Fruit Ancestor, so poor?"

Fang Cheng opened his mouth, poor? I spent more than 30,000 yuan just now, and you still say poor?

"Ahem, owner, my family has some money, but I often retreat, and it's useless to ask for money, so I don't save much. Fang Cheng's face was not good-looking.

Jiang Taixuan sighed: "I didn't expect that I would be so poor as I am." ā€

The corners of Fang Cheng's mouth twitched, he didn't want to stay any longer, and hurriedly walked away.

However, he was stopped by Jiang Taixuan again.

"Fang Cheng, in fact, poor people can also have better talents. Jiang Taixuan said in a deep voice.

Fang Cheng's face shook, poor? This is the first time that someone dares to say this about him.

"Come, take a look at this turntable, god-level bloodline, do you want it? Divine skill, is the divine body heartbeat? A gold coin can be drawn, a gold coin, win the divine body, is the heart moved?"

"There is also a Yuan Coin Turntable, which can draw out divine blood, divine skills, and the Yuanjing District? Forget it, the Yuanjing District is not something that a poor man like you can play. ā€

Jiang Taixuan pointed to the three turntables and introduced.

Fang Cheng opened his mouth, and what else to say, Jiang Taixuan continued: "A few gold coins, yuan coins can win this opportunity, this kind of good thing, where can you find it? You have developed the Fang family to a top-level family with your own strength, among them, strength is part, but luck also accounts for a large part." ā€

"Throughout your history, you are the darling of heaven, and you are a person who is so lucky that you go against the sky!"

yes, this kind of good thing comes up?

Thinking about making a career on your own, it is indeed full of luck, if you only rely on strength, it is impossible to develop!

I'm so lucky, I just have a few hundred yuan coins, just try it?

"Ding, thank you for participating......"

Fang Cheng was stunned, just ding, and a few hundred yuan coins were gone?

Fang Cheng left the Gods and Demons Dojo, his mind was still confused, he didn't know how to get out of the Gods and Demons Dojo, it was so amazing here, especially the last turntable, ding, a few hundred yuan coins were gone.

"Fang Cheng, go home and get the money, and come back next time. Jiang Taixuan waved goodbye behind his back.

Fang Cheng was a spirit, he was awake, and when he heard the voice of the owner, he suddenly sobered up.

Through years of business experience, he understands that he has been tricked!

"Another clean one. Li Yuanba, who had been drinking tea outside, looked at Fang Cheng who was leaving, and said lightly.

Jiang Taixuan chuckled, picked up the tea, and took a sip: "If the business is hot, I will still use tricks to them?"

Li Yuanba was silent.

Opened the sky net and checked Qingyue City, at this moment, Qingyue City is developing rapidly, what is surprising is that Xu Changkong returned to Maple Leaf City to engage in development, saying that he would transport the resources of Maple Leaf City to the big city to sell, make money to buy goods, and then fight Yang Ziling.

The Wang family also made a lot of money, but they didn't go to the dojo to buy things, as if they were saving money, preparing to come one big ticket at a time.

......

Yunshui City, a martial arts arena.

"What's going on? Is it a show? Or is everybody crazy?"

Martial Arts Arena, a strange thing happened today, the deacons of the five major sects sitting here all listened to the introduction of the martial arts arena personnel with a confused face.

"Fang Jin has fought ten more games in a row, and he has no defeat!"

"Lin Xuan has fought ten games in a row, and he has no defeat!"

"Li Meng has fought ten games in a row and has no defeat!"

"There are also Chen Quan, the son of the Chen family, Song Yuan, the son of the Song family, and Han Mo, the son of the Han family, who have fought ten games in a row without defeat. ā€

Afterwards, the six of them went to the art building to drink, listen to the piano, and talk happily. ā€

"This is impossible!" said the deacon of the Qingshan Sect for the first time.

"It's really impossible, these guys, when they saw Fang Jin, they didn't mock the nouveau riche, how could they get together? Could it be that Fang Jin paid for a treat and wooed them?" said Deacon Li of Qingxuanzong with a frown.

"According to the information from the probe, the cost is evenly divided. The martial arts arena personnel replied.

The five deacons were silent, and the six people who usually met each other were almost killed and killed, and they got together to talk happily, or did they share the consumption equally? Aren't these good-looking sons and brothers always like to rush to pay?

Moreover, the six famous waste materials in Yunshui City, the innate martial artists who all relied on resources, were able to fight ten battles in a row, or several times, without a single defeat?

If it is said that one person gets the opportunity, this is reasonable, there can't be six people who fall into the pit together and get the opportunity, right?

"No matter what, my Divine Sword Sect wants one person. The deacon of the Divine Sword Sect dropped a sentence and got up to leave.

"I want one from the martial arts sect too. The deacon of the martial arts also got up.

In the blink of an eye, the five deacons left, all of them went to make an exception to recruit disciples.

And at this moment, on the second floor of the art building, Qin Xi looked at the person in front of him with a smile: "Congratulations to Sun Gongzi, who has made great progress in cultivation." ā€

"I would like to thank Miss Qinxi this time, if it weren't for Miss Qinxi's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to improve my cultivation. Sun Yu's face was full of joy.

Qin Xi hurriedly saluted: "This is the fate of the son, Qin Xi doesn't dare to take credit." ā€

"Haha, don't talk about it, these two yuan coins are your reward, I'll go and kill the bandit leader first and complete the sect's task. Sun Yu laughed, dropped the two yuan coins, and got up to leave.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun. Qin Xi saluted, and as soon as Sun Gongzi left, he immediately put away the yuan coins with bright eyes: "It's two yuan coins at a time, and there is a commission, great, I want to make a lot of money in the future and become a martial arts powerhouse, as for playing the piano?

"I heard that Fang is coming in? This rich man is also bold in his move. Qin Xi muttered.

"Miss Qinxi. ā€

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Fang Jin's six people came together, directly entered the room where Qin Xi was, and praised each other: "Fang Shao is really showing his majesty today, fighting ten battles in a row, and how many warriors are scared dare not come to the stage." ā€

"Li Shao is not bad, he has fought ten games in a row, amazing, powerful. ā€

"Each other, each other. The six of them flattered each other, with an expression of admiration for you.

Qin Xi smiled slightly, and saluted: "Welcome to the six sons, what song do you want to listen to today?"

"If you don't listen to the piano today, I'll invite Miss Qinxi to drink. Fang Jindao.

"That's a great idea. The six nodded.

Qin Xi smiled and said, "It's just right, I also have good things to tell the six sons." ā€

"What's the good thing?" the six wondered, "It can't be a new song, right?"

"Of course not. Qin Xi smiled and said, "I heard that the six sons wanted to enter the sect, but they have not been able to enter, Qin Xi has good things here, but the six sons can be guaranteed to enter the sect." ā€

"What kind of good thing?" Lin Xuan said curiously.

"Zongmen package!"

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Why do you come to have a drink and hear such a familiar advertisement?