Chapter 58: How Can You Sell the Exercises?

"Dorlon, you wait for me."

Ao Bai looked at Duolong's back with awe-inspiring intent.

Although the second floor of the Supreme Cultivation Tower, he also wanted to enter.

But that high value point, he can't afford.

Others have the same idea as Aobai, and it costs a thousand worth points per hour.

Although they are excited, the value points in their pockets do not allow them to act.

So, you can only queue up honestly.

……

"I've seen the city lord."

Dongfang Bai walked to Fang Yi's side, bowed slightly, and smiled.

Seeing everyone rushing into the Supreme Cultivation Tower, and then seeing Fang Yi with a smile on his face, the corners of Dongfang Bai's mouth twitched slightly.

She knew that Fang Yi was used as a living sign.

Otherwise, when she came out just now, how could there be a magnificent heavenly sound echoing, and a rain of colorful flowers fell from the sky to congratulate her?

Dongfang Bai is naturally not stupid, and knows that Fang Yi treats her as a living sign.

But Oriental White does not exclude!

Because the name of her Eastern White Great Sect Master is also famous in the heavens and all worlds.

It's a win-win situation: Fang Yi makes money, she wins fame!

Dongfang Bai was also shocked in his heart, because she was on the second layer of the Supreme Cultivation Tower just now, and she had advanced to the innate peak without refining much spiritual liquid.

Dongfang Bai is very sure that if it weren't for her lack of comprehension of martial arts, it is estimated that she would be able to go further.

Dongfang Bai also found that she could only refine those spiritual liquids in the second layer and couldn't bring them out.

She had tried to put it in the gourd she had with her, but it couldn't fit it.

Therefore, this domineering, Queen Fan's Eastern Grand Sect Master made a crazy move.

That is, she directly leaned over and drank a lot of spiritual fluid.

The idea of the Eastern Great Sect Master is very simple, since the utensils on his body can't hold the spiritual liquid, then the seat will be filled with his stomach!

The crazy actions of the Great Sect Master of the East almost didn't blow her up directly.

So much so that now Dongfang Bai's face is flushed, and his body is even more steaming.

That's because she was supported by the surging spiritual liquid that she didn't have time to refine!

"Oriental girl, you go back and digest it first."

Fang Yi glanced at Dongfang Bai in front of him with a smile.

The second layer of spiritual qi liquid, of course he knew, and he also knew that the spiritual liquid could not be taken away.

What surprised him was that this domineering, queen fan's Eastern sect leader actually disregarded his image as a queen for the sake of spiritual fluid.

"The slave family retreated."

Looking at Fang Yi's smiling eyes, Dongfang Bai's face became even more ruddy, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

At the same time, he glanced at Fang Yi, do you need to say it so obviously?!

She knew that Fang Yi's crazy move had been known to Fang Yi.

Saying that, Dongfang Bai turned around and left, and it was a bit of a desert escape.

Looking at Dongfang Bai who fled in the wilderness, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth raised: he felt that the crazy scene of the Great Sect Master of the East was very picturesque!

At this time, the cultivation room on the first floor of the Supreme Cultivation Tower was already full.

Moreover, there was a long queue in front of the Supreme Cultivation Tower.

He knew that this wave of advertising was not a loss.

When Dongfang Bai came out just now, he asked Xiaobai to read out the realm of Dongfang Bai, and let Xiaobai sprinkle colorful flowers.

Seeing the terrifying effect of this advertisement, Fang Yi knew that he had succeeded.

Fang Yi seemed to see that in the future, value points would continue to flow into his pocket.

Then Fang Yi walked towards the trading building.

……

"Master, shall we enter the Supreme Cultivation Tower to cultivate?"

At the back of the crowd, a stunningly beautiful, cold woman looked at the gray-haired old man beside her and asked.

The three-foot black silk of the cold and beautiful woman dances in the wind.

"Yan'er, although the effect of the Supreme Cultivation Tower is terrifying, and the aura is very important to the improvement of the martial arts realm, but for the martial artists, the perception of the martial arts is not enough, and the improvement will not be too great."

The gray-haired old man laughed.

"Old head, you're right." Another old man with immortal wind bones said with a smile.

……

"Ximen Blowing Snow, did you really decide not to go in and cultivate?"

On the other side, Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in a white shirt, looked at the arrogant and indifferent Ximen Fuxue who was standing with a sword beside him.

"When I defeat you, it's not too late to go in and cultivate."

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Ye Gucheng lightly, and then turned around and left.

"Same thought as me."

Ye Gucheng said lightly. After saying that, he also turned around and left.

"Brother Lu, Ximen and Ye Gucheng are really a pair of enemies." Hua Manlou looked at Lu Xiaofeng beside him and said with a smile.

The folding fan in his hand swayed gently, quite graceful.

"I feel the same way." Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows raised and he smiled.

Immediately, the two of them followed behind Ximen Fuxue and the two.

Of course, everyone is not stupid, and many people know that Dongfang Bai broke through, and the magnificent heavenly sound sounded, and colorful petal rain fell from the sky, which was deliberately done by Fang Yi.

Although they knew that this was Fang Yi's doing, it was difficult for them to resist the temptation of the sudden increase in cultivation.

In case his cultivation is improved, and the city lord of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City helps him to advertise as well, then won't he also be famous in the Ten Thousand Realms?

At that time, their great names will be spread to all worlds, more powerful than anything that has been passed down through the ages.

Fame and fortune, fame and fortune, fame in the front, profit in the back.

And how many people can escape the temptation of fame and fortune???

……

In the trading floor.

"Brother Fang, you're here."

Bei Wei saw Fang Yi walk in with his hands in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Well, Weiwei, you go and rest for a while, and I'll take your place."

Fang Yi said with a smile. He's fine now anyway.

At this time, there were still several customers in the lobby on the first floor of the trading building looking at various items.

"Hmm." Bei smiled sweetly, then turned around and walked to the chair and sat down.

Fang Yi sat on the boss's chair.

Just then, two men walked in.

Fang Yi looked at the two of them, one was a middle-aged man with gray hair, the middle-aged man had sharp eyes, a very cool hairstyle, and a vigilant look.

Behind the middle-aged man was an extremely ordinary-looking, sneaky young man with a mushroom head.

Name: Uncle Nine.

Identity: Mr. Zombie plane, a descendant of the Maoshan faction.

Repair: the middle stage of foundation building.

Name: Wencai.

Identity: Mr. Zombie plane, Uncle Nine's apprentice.

Cultivation: The second layer of Qi training.

"Uncle Nine, what do you want to buy or sell?" Fang Yi said with a smile.

"I've seen the city lord." Uncle Nine suppressed the shock in his heart and hugged his fists.

They got the invitation card of the Ten Thousand Worlds, but they didn't come in, because they were afraid that the demons and monsters had set up an illusion, and after some calculations, Uncle Nine found that the "Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City" was nowhere to be found.

Although Uncle Nine couldn't count the existence of the "Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City", he vaguely calculated that this "Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City" was a shocking opportunity for him, so he came in with two apprentices.

After coming in, Uncle Nine found that what was in front of him was not an illusion, but a real existence, and he knew that the handsome young man with a transcendent temperament in front of him was the city lord of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and he saw the ethereal square wings like an immortal.

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up, this is the "immortal".

"City Lord, what are you selling in your Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City?" Wen Cai said with curiosity on his face.

"Martial arts cheats, rare medicinal materials, magic weapons, panacea······ We have everything you need. Fang Yi said with a smile.

"Master, let's go and have a look." Under the push of Wencai, Uncle Nine "reluctantly" followed.

"Master, it seems to be a thousand-year-old ginseng." Wen Cai looked at the two ginseng plants on the counter, both of which were almost as thick as carrots, and the roots of these two ginseng were hypertrophied, shaped like a spindle, and often branched, and the whole appearance was quite similar to a human head, hands, feet, and limbs.

Uncle Nine couldn't help swallowing and foaming, he had seen a hundred years of ginseng, but he had never seen a thousand years of ginseng.

Thousand-year-old ginseng is not only the best elixir for cultivation, but also prolongs life when taken for life.

"Master, this thousand-year-old ginseng is worth 10,000 points, and we are poor and only have a room full of coffins." Wen Cai saw the price of ginseng and told the truth mercilessly. Saying this, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Master, why don't you sell the exercises?" ”

"As a teacher, just look at it, cultivation should rely on oneself, not on external objects." The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, but naturally he couldn't lose his face in front of his apprentice, and he said with a serious face.

Hearing that Wen Cai actually instigated him to sell the exercises, Uncle Nine scolded: "The exercises are the foundation of this sect, how can they be sold!"

Wencai, you, an unfilial apprentice, want to break the foundation of your own sect?!! ”

"Master, I know it's wrong."

Wen Cai has no strength and is able to become a master in one breath, and a fool sits on that plate to practice qi, and I don't know if I can practice a little qi in my life.

"Master, master!" At this moment, Qiusheng ran to Uncle Nine with an anxious face.

"Qiusheng, what's the matter, such a gaffe, looking at your frizziness, it's hard to be a big deal." Uncle Nine had a straight face.

"Master, I went to the Supreme Cultivation Tower just now to inquire, and I heard that many people have broken through the realm after entering the cultivation for an hour, and if the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City collects the secret book of the martial arts, only one copy will be accepted..."

Sou!

Before Qiusheng's words were finished, Uncle Nine came to Fang Yi in a flash and said loudly: "City Lord, I want to sell the exercises!" ”

Wencai: "??? ”

Qiusheng: "......"

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