Zhao Mo looked at the amber-like Heavenly Pregnancy Stone in his hand, which was as empty as a wilderness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The word "invisibility" appeared in Zhao Mo's mind.

"A life grid that can be invisible?"

Zhao Mo's eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly pierced through the amber, but he really didn't find the slightest essence circulation.

"This life grid can actually conceal the aura, but if it is refined, I am afraid it is not as magical as it is now!"

The look of ecstasy on Zhao Mo's face, although this life grid was not something that could give him a powerful attack power in an instant, but if it was used well, it might be able to save his life in a crisis.

However, Zhao Mo didn't refine it immediately, the last time he refined the golden snake, he used eleven yuan stone coins, and if he used too much this time, he wouldn't even have the yuan stone coins to pay for the custom yuan weapon.

Now he only has more than one hundred and twenty pieces on him, which should be enough to pay for the cost of customizing the element.

"It seems that I have to sell the Ten Winds Palm as soon as possible, in this way, in addition to refining this life, I may be able to use this to cultivate until the late stage after tomorrow!"

Zhao Mo muttered to himself, put away the Heavenly Pregnancy Stone in his hand, and then took out a book from his arms, which was the Ten Wind Palms of the Shadow Ten Blades.

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In front of a tent, there was a commotion.

"You think you are a member of the Fang family, so you think you can be a blessing? It's a pity that your cultivation speed is limited, and you can't compare to your eldest brother and second brother at all, and you can only be reduced to your eldest brother's follower now!"

A tall man in soft armor looked at the slightly chubby man in front of him in a gorgeous robe with obvious sarcasm on his face.

The man in this robe, hearing this, looked angry, stepped forward, and grabbed the collar of the man in soft armor with both hands.

"What did you say!"

"Am I not right? Although you are one of the leaders of the caravan, you are not qualified to point fingers at our shops!"

The man in soft armor said with a sneer, and then shook off the hand of the man in the ornate robe.

Zhao Mo walked in the crowd, heard the sound of a quarrel here, and hurriedly walked over, but saw the young man he saw in the tent selling the heavenly pregnancy stone yesterday.

In Zhao Mo's opinion, this man was one of the people in charge of the caravan, but after seeing this man's eyes, Zhao Mo knew that this man was not popular in the caravan, so he would have that expression when he looked at Fang Ye.

Now hearing the attitude of the members of the caravan talking to this person proves Zhao Mo's guess.

"Who is this, it looks like it should be the person in charge of the caravan, right, how can it be treated like this by the caravan members!"

Someone on the side asked.

"At first glance, you will know that you are not familiar with this caravan, this caravan is the caravan of the Fang family in Yanzhou, the Fang family is said to be quite powerful, but Old Man Fang has already begun to want to cultivate a successor, and the real person in charge of this caravan, Fang Ye, is one of the more outstanding sons of Old Man Fang!

Someone whispered.

"Oh, that's the case, but how did this Fang Hua come into conflict with this big man? It stands to reason that even if this is the case, no one will show it blatantly!"

Someone asked again.

"This is to blame Fang Hua himself, although he has been given up by Old Man Fang, but he himself has not given up, so he desperately wants to make a little success in the caravan, the result is naturally conceivable, his interference has attracted a lot of disgust, this kind of thing naturally happens from time to time!"

When Zhao Mo heard this, he looked at that Fang Hua with a thoughtful look on his face.

"As one of the leaders of the caravan, why can't I dictate everything in the caravan? Is it only Fang Ye who can? Don't you take our Fang family seriously?"

Fang Hua roared angrily.

Zhao Mo looked at the big man.

Dahan smiled disdainfully and said: "The formation of the caravan is not under the full management of your Fang family, with the assistance and participation of all parties, you don't understand the caravan at all, what kind of management are you talking about!"

Caravan.

In fact, there are three kinds, one of which is a private caravan, which belongs to a family, and everything in it also belongs to a family, and some escort warriors may be able to invite other warriors.

The second is the formation of a caravan, although this kind of caravan is nominally owned by the promoter, but in fact the caravan is not neat, and may even be temporarily formed together only because of interests.

As for the third type, several small caravans are united, this kind of caravan is the strongest, but it may collapse directly when something happens.

Obviously, the current caravan of the Fang family belongs to the second type.

The initiator is the Fang family, and Fang Ye's personality and style of doing things are very convincing to these members, as for Fang Hua, naturally no one cares about it, especially Fang Hua may not have much power in the Fang family, so these martial artists who run the rivers and lakes are so likely to put this kind of character who wants to have no strength, business acumen, and no business acumen in their eyes.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry, my brother has caused you trouble!"

At this moment, Fang Ye's rather bold voice sounded from not far away.

All the martial artists who were watching here looked over, only to see Fang Ye's wind and hurry over.

When the big man surnamed Zheng heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's not harmless!"

"Thank you Brother Zheng for your understanding, and don't apologize, our Fang family and these fellow Daoists are equal, and there is no relationship of interest!"

Fang Ye said, shouting in a low voice to Fang Hua on the side.

Hearing this, Fang Hua gritted his teeth, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

In the end, he bowed his head and apologized.

The big man surnamed Zheng smiled and said: "In the future, Brother Fang will better control his brother, he doesn't understand anything and wants to point fingers in the caravan, which is an obstacle for you to manage the caravan!"

The big man surnamed Zheng said meaningfully.

Fang Ye shook his head and said, "Father wants me to take care of him, and there is no way to do it!"

"This Fang Ye really has the style of a general, and he is more suitable for managing caravans than this Fang Hua!"

Zhao Mo said with emotion.

And Fang Ye's set of rhetoric is indeed leaky, he came here without asking whether it was right or wrong, he apologized directly, and lowered his posture to the minimum, but because of the relationship between the forces behind him, no one would underestimate him in such a posture, but would think that he was approachable and did not have the slightest swagger.

This has become a stark contrast to Fang Hua, Fang Hua is like a green leaf of Fang Ye, setting off Fang Ye.

After Fang Hua apologized, he turned around and left directly.

With him leaving, Zhao Mo left the crowd and slowly walked away following Fang Hua's footsteps, disappearing into the mountain road.