Chapter 23: The Old Man Who Guards the Gate

Feeling a ray of essence shooting towards him, Fang Yang turned his head violently, only to see that Huang Lao standing beside him and looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You're smart, young man. Looking at Fang Yang, this Huang Lao smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Fang Yang smiled: "It's just a small means. ”

"Don't take everyone else for stupidity, there are a lot of people in the crowd who can see that you are doing it on purpose, so if your medicine doesn't work at all, you just wait to cause public outrage. Huang Lao said lightly.

"The goods are genuine, and the sister-in-law is not deceived. Fang Yang smiled softly.

"This is the spiritual yang point you get. Looking at Fang Yang's confident smile, this Huang Lao smiled softly, and then took the spar in Fang Yang's hand and injected Lingyang points into it, after injecting, this Huang Lao paused slightly, and then smiled: "This Lingyang points come so fast, I'm greedy." ”

Smiling lightly, Fang Yang didn't say anything else, took the spar, took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, just as he watched the disciple who had finally fought with him walk out of the main hall, Fang Yang smiled and walked over.

"Senior Brother Fang Yang......" glanced at Fang Yang, this disciple obviously still had some resentment in his heart, originally Fang Yang said that he would not be heavy-handed, he took it and fell him half to death, and made him make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

"Give me your hedrons. ”

"What are you doing?" the disciple looked puzzled, but still took out the hedron.

Seeing this, Fang Yang casually took his crystal stone and injected a thousand spirit yang points into it: "This is to compensate you." ”

After speaking, Fang Yang was speechless, turned around and left.

Not long after leaving, I heard a surprised voice from behind: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang Yang!"

Walking on the road, Fang Yang had a light smile on his face, and he was extremely happy in his heart, in just one afternoon, he had earned enough Lingyang points that his disciples would not be able to praise even if they had saved for several years.

The first disciple competed with himself, despised himself and directly bet 1,700 points, and after that, he competed with forty-seven disciples again, earning more than 20,000 yuan, plus the Lingyang points that he had just sold the medicine, deducting the 1,000 he had just given out, and now he has 44,200 points in his own spars!!

What a huge number this is, the Lingyang Points in the hands of these inner disciples of Shangyang Palace, I'm afraid they don't add up much more than themselves!

You must know that a king-grade mid-level weapon is eight thousand Lingyang points! And eight thousand Lingyang points are already a huge amount of money for disciples, as far as Fang Yang knows, none of the disciples in the entire Shangyang Palace have a king-grade middle-level weapon, even if it is Zhao Qing, it is just that the sect rewarded him with a king-grade lower-level weapon, and he regards it as a treasure, if there is a king-grade middle-level weapon in the entire sect, I am afraid that they are all elders in the concentrating period, just a few people.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yang was extremely excited, without any hesitation, he walked straight towards the "Heavenly Soldier Pavilion", trotting all the way, Fang Yang soon came to the "Heavenly Soldier Pavilion" without any hesitation, and walked straight in.

"Hey, didn't you kid just come here yesterday?" Feeling Fang Yang enter the room, a voice suddenly sounded, it was the voice of the caretaker of this "Heavenly Soldier Pavilion".

He smiled softly at the old man: "Why can't you come here after you've been here?"

"Rules, you know ......"

Before the old man could finish speaking, Fang Yang had already run straight up to the second floor and walked straight into the sword area.

"Seven Immortal Sword, Wang Pin Intermediate Weapon, Eight Thousand Spirit Yang Points. ”

"Cangxue Sword, Wang Pin's mid-level weapon, eight thousand three hundred spirit yang points. ”

"Fire Feather Sword, Wang Pin mid-level weapon, eight thousand two hundred spirit yang points. ”

A handle weapon came into Fang Yang's eyes, Fang Yang knew that even Wang Pin weapons were divided into good and bad, which involved the materials used to make weapons, as well as the craftsmanship of the forger, etc., these are the main factors that determine the power of a sword, the stronger the power, the more expensive it will naturally sell.

However, Fang Yang knew that there was a big factor here, that is, whether it could correspond to his own attributes, if a weapon could correspond to his own physical attributes, he would be able to perfectly exert his strength.

However, Fang Yang didn't need to think about this problem, what Fang Yang cultivated was the Sword Dao of the Immortal Sword Dao, what he naturally cultivated was sword intent and imperial sword, if it was said that other weapons were not easy to say, but as long as it was a sword, any sword in Fang Yang's hands would be able to exert its strongest strength.

"The most expensive is this Heavenly Punishment Sword, nine thousand three hundred Lingyang points, this is indeed a good sword, compared to those previous swords, it feels much stronger than them, although I don't know much about the specifications above Wang Pin, but this sword should have reached the peak level of Wang Pin's mid-level weapons. Looking at a sword sleeping in the enchantment, Fang Yang slowly condensed.

Although separated by the enchantment, Fang Yang could already feel the fierce aura leaking from this sword, as if he might poke a hole in the enchantment that sealed him on it at any time.

Glancing at this heavenly curse, a glint flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, and then he walked to the staircase and shouted below: "Senior, can you open the enchantment of this sword and let me try it?"

"Which one do you want?"

"This damnation. Fang Yang said in a condensed voice.

"Try what he's doing, you can't afford it anyway. The old man replied lightly.

"If it was okay to try, I'd just take it. Fang Yang smiled.

"Boy, while bragging, more than 9,000 Lingyang points, you can't make up enough to sell your body, the old man has been guarding this Heavenly Arsenal for so many years, and I haven't seen any disciple take away that Wang Pin's middle-level weapon." Listening to Fang Yang's words, a look of disdain flashed on the old man's face, and he snorted coldly.

Seeing the old man nagging like this, Fang Yang was also a little annoyed: "Are you coming or not?" If you don't come, I'll go find the elders." ”

"Hey, you kid, you're still more energetic, aren't you? Okay, I'll open the enchantment for you, if I see that your kid has no money, how can I clean you up, old man." Listening to Fang Yang's words, the old man who had a leisurely face suddenly sat up from the chair, and his body crossed the stairs to Fang Yang's side in an instant, looking at Fang Yang with disdain and saying.

Fang Yang ignored the old man, and the old man also came straight to the side of the damnation, and in the next second, he saw a flash of essence in the old man's eyes, his wrists flipped, and his hands were put together, and in an instant, a strange power diffused from the old man's palm, and then the old man's handprint also began to change wildly!

"Boom!"

There was a faint sound in the air, and in the next second, Fang Yang could clearly see that the energy layer above the damnation had disappeared, and it was obvious that the enchantment had been lifted.

Ignoring the old man, Fang Yang walked straight over, and picked up the Heavenly Punishment Sword and held it in his hand, Fang Yang's arm trembled, and he padded it slightly, and then swept it forward!

"Huh!"

There was a clear sound of breaking through the sky, and this sword seemed to tear the air down, which showed how sharp this sword was.

But even so, Fang Yang's brows were tightly furrowed: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that it's too light, with my current strength, the feel is just right, if my strength is improving in the future, the feel will be wrong." "Fang Yang is a person who loves and understands swords, so he naturally knows that a sword cannot only look at his power, but also whether it can fit with himself.

"Yo hey, boy, are you playing with my old man, right? If you can't afford it, you just say you can't afford it, what kind of garlic is it here!" Listening to Fang Yang's words, the old man on the side suddenly sneered, and a trace of anger flashed faintly in his eyes, obviously the old man thought that Fang Yang was playing with himself, and he was already a little unhappy in his heart at this time.

"Senior, can you show me this sword? With a sweep of his eyes, Fang Yang's gaze was on another enchantment.

"Nine Palace Sword, Wang Pin mid-level weapon, eight thousand eight hundred Lingyang points!"

"Boy, I tell you, everything must be done in moderation, old man, I'm not in the mood to play with you. Glancing at Fang Yang coldly, the old man said slowly, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain a trace of anger.

"I said that I will give you the money, what are you coaxing here!" Glancing at the old man, a trace of unhappiness flashed on Fang Yang's face.

"Hey, okay, I'll follow you today, if you don't take a handful today, kid, you are ready to climb out of this hall!" The old man was amused by Fang Yang's words, he snorted coldly, and then came to the Nine Palace Sword angrily, and turned his handprints again.

"Buzz!"

The enchantment of the Nine Palace Sword was also opened, and then Fang Yang picked it up, just after shaking hands, Fang Yang felt that this Nine Palace Sword was heavy, with his current body in Ling Wu Realm, it was actually a little difficult, and in the next second, Fang Yang stabbed forward as before......

"Buzz!"

A sound that was no weaker than the sound of the Heavenly Curse just now sounded, and Fang Yang's face immediately burst into laughter: "Good sword, good sword! Although this sword is still a little more laborious for me to use now, it will definitely be able to accompany me for a long time, and the power is not weaker than that of Heavenly Damnation!"

"Ha, it's the same as the truth, eight thousand eight hundred spirit yang points, you can take it out!" Listening to Fang Yang's words, the old man on the side snorted coldly, and after speaking, he took out his spar and looked like a demonstration: "Come on!"

Glancing at the old man, Fang Yang chuckled, then took it, immediately injected Lingyang points into it, and then said slowly: "Nine thousand Lingyang points, the remaining two hundred, you can take it yourself and exchange it for some herbs, treat and treat your eyes, so as not to look at the dog's eyes and look down on people in the future!"

After speaking, Fang Yang turned around and left.

"You!" Listening to Fang Yang's words, a wave of anger immediately flashed on the old man's face, but in the next second, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes: "Nine Thousand Spirit Yang Point, what are you kidding!" After speaking, he used a soul power to inject into the crystal...... In just an instant, the old man's complexion changed instantly, and the whole person stood in place with a shocked face, looking at Fang Yang's back stupidly and speechless for a long time. Z