Sure enough, Yue Gongzi's face immediately lost some indifferent expression, picked up the ginseng and smelled the aura on it, and said with a smile: "Fang Gongzi, you are really polite, we, cultivators, should have thought of the common people, since the king has given you a chance, then those of us who are disciples should naturally help." ”

Fang Ling smiled and said: "I think that Yue Gongzi's qualifications are one in ten thousand, and he must be highly valued by Han Daxian, if Yue Gongzi can say a few good words in front of Daxian in Xia, he can't get anything else, but medicinal materials such as these two hundred years of ginseng can be obtained at any time, if he can get the guidance of Daxian for a few days, he will definitely not forget his brother Taida's kindness." ”

This is another slap on the horse and a temptation, Yue Gongzi's eyes are even brighter when he hears it, and he can't help but look at the gift box in his hand greedily and say: "Fang Gongzi, you are so sincere, how can I be embarrassed to refuse you when I am more green?" I see that you also brought a lot of ginseng, if you give these to the master, the master will definitely be happy." However, the only thing to pay attention to is my senior brother, this person is very jealous and jealous, I'm afraid he won't let you get his wish, on this mountain, one more senior brother, one more threat to him. ”

"Why is that?" Fang Ling wondered.

Yue Qing explained in a low voice: "Our master has said that there is only one place to go to Xianmen at a time, so everyone is fighting openly and secretly, you also know that this path of cultivation will be a chance, in case there is a senior brother who has a very good chance and is hit by the master, then the senior brother doesn't want to be disappointed?"

Fang Ling suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Then this person who has an organic fate must be Yue Gongzi, if Yue Gongzi eats these ginseng I sent every day, it will be just around the corner to cultivate to surpass the senior brother." ”

Yue Qing's eyes lit up again when he heard this, and he immediately said excitedly: "Brother Fang, you value me so much, how can I, Yue Qing, treat you as a brother?" Don't worry, I'll stay outside the hall later, if my senior brother really obstructs me, I will also say a word for you!"

After all, Fang Ling was also ordered by the King of Yizhou, although I don't know what his identity is, but if he can get so many good medicinal materials, it is definitely not an ordinary background, so it is reasonable for Yue Qing to stand on Fang Ling's side.

Fang Ling pretended to be overjoyed, and very generously took out a two-hundred-year-old ginseng from the gift box and gave it to him, making Yue Qing smile from ear to ear, and made a good brother in a straight way.

Walking up along the way, I learned during the conversation that Yue Qing was the third son of the Shangshu of the Yizhou State Household Department and the ninth disciple of Han Daxian.

It didn't take long for him to meet the tenth disciple Feng Ming on the mountain road, Yue Qing obviously had a deep friendship with Feng Ming, and in a few words, Feng Ming also stood on Fang Ling's side, and counted the senior brother's not.

It's just that how did these two know that the three brothers of the same sect had crossed the Yellow Spring under Fang Ling's knife.

Soon, the three of them have come to the top of the mountain, the first thing to see is a square made of white jade, a large area of palace-like buildings is built around the square, towering, everywhere you can see all kinds of sculptures of flying cranes and birds, and everywhere there are incense lit, it looks solemn.

Before coming to the largest hall, a person walked out of it, this person was only in his thirties, with a heroic appearance, a cold expression, and a bad aura all over his body, this person was the master brother Zhang Xiaosheng.