"Poof......

When the two joys and three girls heard the words of the red-robed Yue Buqun, their shoulders twitched, and their faces turned red.

Bei Weiwei looked strange.

The corners of Yue Buqun's mouth twitched for a while, he knew that this was himself from another plane, thinking that Feng Qingyang said that there was another Yue Buqun, they would drink the northwest wind, and now it will be fulfilled, Yue Buqun was a little skeptical that Feng Qingyang was not a crow's mouth.

Looking at the red-robed Yue Buqun's outfit, holding the orchid finger in his hand, his voice was as sharp as a woman, and he exuded a cold temperament.

And I heard him question.

Yue Buqun, who had seen the smiling arrogance, knew that he in the other world had already practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits from the palace.

Originally, the Qingcheng faction was destroyed and the Qingcheng faction was swept away, and the Qingpao Yue Buqun was extremely happy in his heart.

But seeing this bewitching red-robed Yue Buqun, his mood instantly felt bad.

"Nima's, if the people of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City preach that Yue Buqun is a birdless head in the future, won't the face of this head be lost?"

Qingpao Yue Buqun's face changed for a while, and there was a bit of murderous intent in the depths of his pupils.

Originally, the Qingpao Yue Buqun City Government was extremely deep, and he would not easily reveal his joy, anger and sorrow.

But after seeing himself in the other world cutting birds and practicing swords, he thought that in the future, the name of "Eunuch Yue Buqun" would spread all over the heavens and all worlds, and he lost his temper.

That's right, Qingpao Yue Buqun wanted to kill himself in another world.

"Yue Buqun, you hypocrite, you actually want to kill me?"

The red-robed Yue Buqun felt the murderous intent of the green-robed Yue Buqun, pinched the orchid finger, and sneered: "Don't forget, this is the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and I am you." ”

As the so-called dead friends are not as good as dead and poor, or everyone is not happy together.

Seeing that he was "intact" in another world, the red-robed Yue Buqun's heart became jealous.

Why didn't he get the Worlds Invitation Card sooner?

Even after knowing that all his cheats were worthless, Yue Buqun, who had a distorted heart, was even more unwilling in his heart. Qingpao Yue Buqun has already cut off all his financial routes.

Qingpao Yue Buqun tried his best to calm his mood, glanced at the red-robed Yue Buqun, and immediately sold all the cheats and medicinal materials from the Qingcheng faction, took a deep look at the red-robed Yue Buqun, and then ignored the red-robed Yue Buqun's cold gaze like a poisonous snake, and turned around and left the trading building.

He still has to ask the city lord to hand in the task.

"Watch out for your apprentice."

The red-robed Yue Buqun looked at the green robe Yue Buqun coldly at the back of the green-robed Yue Buqun, and at this moment, a voice came into his ears.

He was shocked and left the trading building.

"City Lord, come down and hand in the task."

As soon as he entered the mission building, he saw the square wings standing with his hands in his hands, and the green robe Yue Buqun hugged his fists.

"I've verified, the mission has been successfully completed, and 20,000 value points have been credited to your invitation card."

Fang Yi said lightly. I had already asked Xiaobai to investigate just now, and the Qingcheng faction was indeed killed.

"Thank you for your support."

Yue Buqun saluted, and then left.

When he met the red-robed Yue Buqun today, he didn't have the heart to cultivate.

Fang Yi raised his right hand, and the tasks on the task page disappeared, looking at Yue Buqun's back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was strange.

The conversation between the two Yue Buqun, he naturally knew that thinking of the future Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City preaching that "the Huashan Sect Gentleman Sword is the head of a birdless family", Fang Yi instantly felt that it was very picturesque.

Fang Yi, who had nothing to do, strode towards the trading building.

"City Lord."

As soon as Fang Yi walked into the trading building, Bei Weiwei and the four girls saluted him.

"Bei Weiwei, you sort out the goods according to the classification, martial arts cheats, medicinal materials, weapons, and information, and put them on an independent counter."

Fang Yi said with a smile. He remembered that when he collected his belongings, they were all messy.

"Whoa."

Bei Weiwei nodded.

Looking at the busy figure of Bei Weiwei and the four women, Fang Yi sat down, and his slender fingers gently tapped the handle.

In fact, he could let Xiaobai do these things, but Xiaobai was too lazy to die, and slept soundly on his shoulders every day.

Fang Yi didn't bother to call the lazy cat.

"Xuan Ci has seen the city lord."

At this moment, seven or eight monks walked in, lined up neatly, and the old monk with kind eyes at the head clasped his palms together in front of Fang Yi and bowed.

Name: Xuan Ci.

Identity: Tianlong plane, head of Shaolin Temple.

Martial arts cultivation: early stage of congenital development.

Looking at this old monk in a big red robe with kind eyebrows, Fang Yi smiled and said, "Abbot Xuanci, do you want to buy something, or sell items?" ”

As he spoke, Fang Yi glanced at the several old monks behind him, who were clearly from different planes of the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"City Lord, I want to sell the cheats."

Abbot Xuanci smiled. In front of the mysterious Fang Yi, he didn't dare to call Fang Yi a "donor", because when he came in, a message came into his mind, and the young man in front of him who was strangely dressed, handsome, and had an ethereal temperament like an immortal was the city lord of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

A fairyland-like city, the existence that can move the people of the heavens and all the worlds together, Xuan Ci is not stupid, naturally he does not dare to hold it up, as soon as he enters the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City, Xuan Ci saw seven Shaolin Temple monks, and knew that the secret book could not be repeated, so he was the first to line up at the front.

As he spoke, Abbot Xuanci quietly took out a secret book from his cuff and put it on the table.

"Luohan Fist: 1500 Value Points."

Fang Yi said lightly.

Fang Yi's words. At the back of the team, the seven monks glared angrily at Xuan Ci.

"Luohan Boxing" is the secret book that each of their Shaolin temples has.

They know from the information in their heads that selling cheats can't be repeated.

After getting 500 value points, Xuan Ci quietly took out a secret book from his arms again, and he looked like a monk.

"Monument Wrestler: 1600 Value Points."

Seeing that Xuan Ci had sold another cheatbook, the seven Shaolin monks behind him trembled their eyelids, and the corners of their mouths began to twitch.

"I'll sell another copy."

Xuan Ci said secretly, and took out another cheatbook.

"Vedic Palm: 1000 value points."

The seven Shaolin monks in the back began to greet Xuanci's mother in their hearts.

"I'll sell another copy."

"Mighty Vajrapani: 2000 Value Points."

"I'll sell another copy."

"The ...... of the Divine Palm"

"I'll sell another copy."

……

As Abbot Xuanci took out a book of secret books, the seven Shaolin Temple monks behind him turned darker and darker, and their eyes became red.

scolded Xuan Ci in his heart: What kind of old bald donkey from Shaolin Temple are you, so shameless, do you still have compassion?

Don't you know that you can leave some soup and some life for the Shaolin Temple in other worlds?

Do you want to sell all the cheats of the entire Shaolin Temple?

Are you worthy of the Buddha you worship day and night?

……

"I'll sell another copy."

Abbot Xuanci once again quietly took out a secret book.

"A Thousand Hands Like a Palm......"

Abbot Xuanci's face was indifferent, and he felt countless cold eyes behind him.

Abbot Xuanci said secretly: "I'll sell one more copy and it'll be over..."

···

"Crossing the River with a Reed"

...

"Breaking the Ring Knife Method."

...

"Finger of the Flower"

...

"Dragonclaw Hand"

...

"I'll sell another copy."

Abbot Xuanci secretly said in his heart, and subconsciously touched into his arms, but he felt empty.

"City Lord, farewell."

Looking up at Fang Yi's weird smile, the corners of Xuan Ci's mouth twitched, and he thought that he would "sell another copy" and sell out all the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

Immediately, Abbot Xuanci left peacefully under the cannibalistic gaze of the seven old monks.

"Abbots, the Shaolin Seventy-two Acrobatic Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City has been collected, if you want to exchange the Shaolin Seventy-two Acrobatic Skills for value points, you don't have to queue up."

Looking at the seven old monks whose faces were as black as the bottom of the pot, Fang Yi reminded.

"old bald donkey!"

Hearing this, the seven Shaolin abbots from different planes scolded in unison.

Fang Yi: "......"

Bei Weiwei four daughters"??? ”

……