"One hundred, old ghost, you really know how to make a lion's mouth! This is a high-grade magic yuan stone, not a low-grade and middle-grade scumbag thing." When Fang Zheng heard this, he shook his head like a wave drum.

"A hundred is a bit much, eighty, not one less. The bearded old man frowned and thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth.

"Deal!" Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth, and he dropped eighty high-grade magic yuan stones very straightforwardly, and quickly received a piece of heptogold the size of a walnut into the storage bag.

"Little fat man, I really can't see it! You are so worth so much, you don't frown when you take out eighty high-grade Demon Yuan Stones. Seeing that Fang Zheng had successfully bought and sold, Li Ziqiang said a little sourly.

"What is the origin of this kid, the monk of the Valley of Flames, it's a little different! How can he take out eighty top-grade Demon Yuan Stones at once without frowning, there must be a lot more on this kid. Suppose there are so many high-grade magic stones. The bottleneck in the late stage of the impact will increase the odds of winning by two percent. As soon as the figures of Fang Zheng and Li Ziqiang disappeared into the crowd, the bearded old man who betrayed Gengjin couldn't help muttering to himself, and when he looked in the direction of Fang Zheng's departure, his eyes flashed even more fiercely.

At the trading meeting, I unexpectedly found a small piece of heptane gold. Fang Zheng didn't see an item worth selling for himself. The general ones presented at the trading fair were spiritual herbs and elixirs, and other heaven and earth spiritual extracts, because Fang Zheng was not good at alchemy, he could only look at the long knowledge, and did not make a move.

As the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, and the trade fair is gradually approaching the prologue. This is the end of the trade held by the Li family. Tomorrow is the millennium birthday of Li Chengfeng, the ancestor of the Li family, and the next is the millennium birthday of Li Chengfeng. It also allows people to take a look at the demeanor of Yuanying Zhenjun.

Originally, Fang Zheng still wanted to pay tribute to the peerless demeanor of Yuanying Zhenjun, but suddenly an incident occurred, which made Fang Zheng have to give up this resolution.

This thing is still related to the magic diamond. After the trade meeting ended, Fang Zheng returned to his room. As soon as Fang Zheng sat down and was about to escape into the magic jar space, several waves of monks came who came to visit rashly. At the beginning, I politely entertained a few words, but I didn't have to talk a few words and wanted to buy a square magic diamond. Most of these people are demonic monks, that is, some sects and families have come out to find Fang Zheng to buy it. Every time Fangzheng broke up, the other party came happily. In the end, he returned disappointed, and the faces of the people who came were dull, and Fang Zheng also made a nameless fire.

"This Li family can't stay anymore, assuming it stays. All the guests of the Li family are going to be offended. Seeing off a visiting disciple of the family, Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning.

Look at the starry night sky. It's almost midnight at this point, so there shouldn't be any more visitors. Fang Zheng changed into a black dress, his body flashed, and then disappeared into the dark night sky.

"Gone, this kid is gone, what should we do, do we really want to follow this kid?" As soon as Fang Zheng disappeared into the dark night, an old man in black who was hidden in Fang Zheng's residence suddenly couldn't help muttering to Void Li.

"Situ Mo, this matter of tracking people will be handed over to you, this old man of the Li family is not convenient to separate for the time being, and when the old man of the Li family has his millennium birthday, the old man is coming to you. As the muttering fell, a gloomy voice echoed through the void. Listening to this voice is the withered bamboo old demon who is in conflict with Fang Zheng.

"No problem, Brother Withered Bamboo, we have agreed this time, the magic marrow diamond belongs to you, and everything else on his body belongs to the old man. ”

"No problem, Situ Mo, this matter will be handed over to you, this kid may have foreign aid, don't mess things up, otherwise the old man can't spare you, and the old man can't drag him out, otherwise it won't be your turn at this time." The old devil of withered bamboo couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Brother withered bamboo, I know, my brother is going. When Situ Mo heard this, he replied lightly, only to see a black shadow slashing through the void, and then disappearing in the sky above the Li Mansion.

"Little one, there is only so much that the old man can do for you, and whether you can escape this catastrophe depends on your creation. Fang Zheng disappeared in the Li Mansion, in a secret room in the Li Mansion, the Li family elder Li Chenggong with a tuft of goatee suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed, leaving only a muttering voice echoing in the secret room, and Li Chenggong disappeared from the secret room.

Li Chenggong, the great elder of the Li family, disappeared from the secret room, and when he appeared for the second time, he was actually in the guest room where the withered bamboo old demon was. As soon as Li Chenggong appeared in the house, he couldn't help but say: "Old man with withered bamboo, don't you come out to have a drink with the old man?"

It turned out that this withered bamboo old devil was only willing to stay in this Li Mansion, which was all due to this Li Chenggong.

As soon as he left the Li Mansion, Fang Zheng sensed a not weak aura falling far behind him. Fang Zheng didn't reveal it, and the flame wings suddenly extended from behind, and suddenly accelerated towards the outside of the West Wind City. In a dense forest west of the city of Westwind.

The leaves blown by the cool night breeze were salsa, Fang Zheng stood in the air, his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his bright eyes like stars looked at the direction where the West Wind City was located, at this time, Fang Zheng was hundreds of miles away from the Li family in the West Wind City.

The night is dark and windy, and when it is time to kill, dare to hit Fang Zheng's head, no matter who he is, he has to pay a heavy price.

"It was discovered. It's impossible! With his early Jindan divine sense, it is impossible to find out! Assuming that he doesn't find himself, how can he?

Look at this posture, you know that you find yourself waiting for yourself!" As soon as he saw Fang Zheng standing in the void, Situ Mo, who was hidden in the shadows, suddenly couldn't help frowning, and his rich black eyebrows were almost connected.

"Old ghost, I've been following him for so long, can I show up and see it, why bother to hide my head and tail like that rat, which makes people laugh shamefully. Fang Zheng stood in the void for a long time, and Situ Mo, who was hidden in the shadows, did not show up, and Fang Zheng suddenly couldn't help but shout at an ancient tree where Situ Mo was invisible.

"Little guy, how did you find the old man, the old man thought that he still had some intentions in hiding, and there was no breath leaking out, I don't know how you found the old man?"

"Old ghost, you still want to follow the master with your little wrist, as soon as you left the Li Mansion, the master found you. Fang Zheng glanced at the bearded black-clothed old man Situ Mo and said a little provocatively.

"Little guy, since you know that the old man is following you, aren't you afraid at all?"

"The night is dark and windy, it is the time to kill, the scenery here is good, just leave you as a place to bury your bones. Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, and said something meaningful.

"Just by you, Jin Dan's early cultivation wanted to kill the old man, don't you think this joke is a little ridiculous?"

"If I want to kill you old thing who doesn't know how to live or die, I think it won't take much trouble, and when you are untied, the master is just in a hurry. When Fang Zheng heard this, his tone suddenly changed to be extremely cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, as if the essence was ordinary and straight through that Situ Mo's mind.

Being stared at by Fang Zheng like this, Situ Mo was like a prey stared at by a wolf, and he felt a chill all over his body, what kind of eyes is this! In order not to weaken his momentum, Situ Mo straightened his waist, his big eyes were round, and his tone suddenly turned sharply and scolded Chong Fangzheng: "Boy, don't talk big here." Pay attention to the wind and flash your tongue, who will kill who is not certain. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, as long as you hand over the magic marrow diamond on your body and all the magic yuan stones on your body, the old man can think about letting you go when the time comes. ”

"Less nonsense. If you want that magic marrow diamond, you have a life to enjoy, and if you don't have a life to enjoy everything, it's in vain, old ghost, look at the move, dimensional slash!" Fang Zheng heard this, he didn't bother to talk to the other party, and snorted. Sacrifice that dimensional shuttle and cut it to that Situ Mo.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Situ Mo didn't think that Fang Zheng would say that he would do it, without the slightest warning, he was beheaded by Fang Zheng's dimension. Due to the sudden luck of the accident, I was forced to be in a hurry.

"Ghost Slash!" This Situ Demon is a demon monk, because he worshiped the Rewo Sect in his early years, by chance, he obtained the inheritance of the demon clan in a demon stream. The cold true qi of the body was completely dissolved, converted into pure demonic qi, and smoothly condensed the golden pill, and turned into a demon and became a member of the demon clan. In the end, he was expelled from the school and became a rootless cultivator. But it relies on a profound magic skill. has made a name for himself in the cultivation realm, what kind of murder is the bloodless master. At this time, he was embarrassed by Fang Zheng's junior. Immediately shouted, the pure mana in the body was majestic, and the ghost slash with cold attributes slashed towards Fang Zheng.

This Situ Mo's ghost slash attribute is very cold, released by a knife-shaped, arc-shaped strange magic weapon, which brings a whirring wind sound when running at high speed, the sound is sharp and piercing, like a ghost crying, with a mysterious effect that disturbs people's minds, and around the strange blade magic weapon, there are faint phantoms struggling around the strange blade magic weapon from time to time, as if to break free from the constraints of the strange blade magic weapon. These fangs and claws, and the phantoms that struggled from time to time were all transformed by the spirits of the monks from all walks of life that Situ Mo had killed, and they were devoured and absorbed by this strange blade magic weapon, and confined in this magic weapon space.