Volume 1: Above the Clouds Chapter 20: I Sell Myself
"Da Luo, get out of here!"
In the Qingshui Pavilion, Fang Shiyu was in a hurry, the time of one stick of incense, just the time of one stick of incense was consumed, he just entered the wet bullshit fairyland, as soon as he came out, the wish power value in his mind became negative.
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"You don't even know Arabic numerals?"
"Three thousand worlds, endless time and space, Da Luo knows everything and can do anything. ”
"Since you know everything, then give me a few ways to become an immortal by lying down and sleeping. ”
"Nope!"
"That's okay, I'm not too particular about this person, give me a few divine weapons and immortal treasures, what kind of Nine Turns Golden Pill and the like. ”
"No... Nothing.."
"And you have a ball?"
"yes, I'm the ball...."
......
Fang Shiyu was speechless, of course, regarding the negative value of the wishing power, Da Luo still gave a detailed explanation.
"According to the law of conservation of energy, what you gain will lose something, the magic trick is the ancient immortal supernatural power, naturally the consumption is larger, those negative ones are what I help you cushion, and you have to pay it back in the future. Of course, it's impossible to repay the debt, and I might kill you if I'm not careful..."
Fang Shiyu rarely cares about this muddy ball, and the law of conservation of energy, why don't you pull out the theory of relativity?
"Yes, in the future, Lao Tzu will call it Hun Qiu, the level of my name is awesome, and the image is vivid. ”
Da Luo, oh no, Hun Qiu stayed in the mirror, although it couldn't perceive Fang Shiyu's thoughts, but it always felt that this guy was scolding him, at this time, there was a villain phantom less than three inches in front of Hun Qiu, if you took a closer look, this little man had his eyes closed, and he looked exactly like a guy on Qingyun Peak. That villain was the divine thought that the Qingyun Venerable Master used to spy on Fang Shiyu, but at this time, he was detained by Da Luo Hun Qiu.
"Although this world is broken, there is some origin after all, forget it, I finally met a martial god relic in this broken small world, but I can't just let him die like this. The people of the Fang family are also waste, that Fang Xing's heart is too high, and he is cautious, so he doesn't dare to use it when he gets it. Not only that, but also set up ancestral precepts for future generations to use with caution. Thanks to my cleverness, I secretly changed Fang Lie's suicide note, otherwise this guy might be like his stubborn ancestors. ”
"No, no! This guy has a shadow left in time and space in his soul, could he be some supreme powerhouse? No, it shouldn't be, this endless starry sky, the heavens and all the worlds, there can't be a strong person who doesn't know the martial god. The afterglow of that time and space is very faint, forget it, it may also be some kind of talent and magic power of his..."
Fang Shiyu didn't know Hun Qiu's speculation, and he didn't know that he had almost exposed the fact that he had traversed. At this time, he was depressed, the so-called hard work for decades, once returned to the pre-liberation period. I finally kowtowed a lot, and in exchange for the power of willingness, I was ready to use it to improve my cultivation, who knew that if I opened a muddy ball, it would be gone, and the key was that it was still a muddy ball that only knew how to brag and talk back, but there was no ball.
"No, what did it tell me before? My pit son's father spread a rumor that Martial Ancestor Fang Xing had left behind a secret vault, and he was the key to opening it. In that case, why don't I sell myself? Hehe, good idea. ”
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Qingyun Peak, Zhu Tianshou patted the bulging spirit stone bag, he was really happy, he was slapped before, but in exchange for more profit than usual, so that the little cubs of his Fire Peak can have a carnival again. The joy of counting the money made him forget the trouble of finding his old rival Cold Frost Moon.
"Master, this time I will set up a situation and let the world's sects break the money, will it cause them to rebound! Now, my Qingyunmen is not crumbling, but it is also walking on thin ice. I suggest that Qingyun close the mountain from today, and then make plans when the nine-year period arrives, whether it is to use Fang Shiyu as a bargaining chip, but we will enter the Martial Ancestor Secret Treasure first, and it can be regarded as a safe strategy to retrieve the secret method of the master. ”
"Let go of your mother's stinky fart! Why do you count your own disciples every day? Qian Fugui, in the past, I treated you as a salted fish and ignored you, if you want to use my nephew and grandson as a bargaining chip? I will not agree to it first! I have a deep friendship with Fang Hou, and if I want to move Fang Shiyu's hair, I have to ask me to wish him a birthday. Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Gotta add money!"
Everyone couldn't help but fall for it when they heard it, the Master Qingyun didn't turn his head, Leng Shuangyue snorted coldly, Qiu Changji looked at Zhu Tianshou thoughtfully, and Qian Fugui said with a smile: "Zhu brother, the matter of money is naturally easy to say, come and discuss it..."
The Master of Qingyun really can't stand his junior disciples, thinking that these junior disciples of him at the beginning are all young Tianjiao who overwhelm the same generation, but the years are urging people to grow old, and the reality is very cruel. It's not that Qingyunmen doesn't want to take care of it, but it can't be managed, some sects look small, but people have Jindan, and Qingyunmen Jindan is the only one.
If they were killed when they went out, then Qingyun Gate would be completely finished, and the Qingyun Venerable people were very helpless, and they also understood what their junior disciples were doing. Not to mention, Qian Fugui's proposal made Qingyun Shang's heart quite excited, but there was a problem that has been haunting Qingyun's people's hearts. Is that Martial Ancestor Secret Treasure real?Or is this a means for Wu Lie to protect Fang Shiyu....
This question is not only he wants to know, but the people of the world also want to know, so the monks of the Five Kingdoms will crash into their net like headless flies, it stands to reason that this game is full of loopholes, but there are still people who are fooled, the main reason is that the secret treasure of the Martial Ancestor is really attractive, it is not only about a treasure, but an opportunity to be invincible in the world, an opportunity to lead to immortality!
Although the Venerable Qingyun speculated that the Qingyun Nine Scrolls were not necessarily in the Secret Vault, he understood that as long as he obtained the Martial Ancestor's Secret Method, Qingyun would also have a chance to rise again, so Fang Shiyu was very important and worthy of the entire Qingyun Sect to fight for. And what Qian Fugui said is not unreasonable, this time he caught the world's secret agents, which really annoyed some people.
And in order to maximize profits, he and Zhu Tianshou also acted in a show, making everyone feel that Qingyunmen really mastered the secret hidden by Wu Zu. At this time, what Qingyunmen wanted was stability, and it was good to close the mountain, but at this moment, his transmission jade note sounded, which was sent by the stationed disciples of Qingyun Palace, saying that Fang Shiyu was looking for him.
Master Qingyun smiled: "Everyone, the person you are discussing has come to the door by yourself, why don't you go and have a look together?"
"Go together, go together, of course you have to look at the goods to do business!"
"Old Qian, I can say it, I want to take the lion's share of this matter, after all, I have a deep relationship with his father, and I am still his uncle!"
Bai Suqing secretly complained: "God uncle, if Fang Lie is here, he will definitely beat you to death." Of course, he didn't say this, he was thinking, that kid didn't sleep in Qingshui Pavilion, what did he do when he ran to Qingyun Peak to toss around?
The master of the Five Peaks and the head of Qingyun are all good cultivators, and they have come to the Qingyun Hall located halfway up the mountain from the secret place on the top of the mountain without a hundred breaths.
When they walked into the main hall, they saw Fang Shiyu being sneaky. Last time, Fang Shiyu came in a hurry, and he didn't take a closer look, at this time, Fang Shiyu looked at this Qingyun Hall that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years.
In Fang Shiyu's eyes, the main hall is very large, dozens of pillars painted with blue paint support the dome, and above the dome there is a skylight, which can be opened and closed, a bit similar to the large gymnasium in the previous life, the main hall is distributed in a stepped manner, and the highest place is naturally the throne of the sect master, and looking along the throne, Fang Shiyu found a great thing.
He touched it, it was a picture that looked a little old, of course, Fang Shiyu naturally didn't touch him because it looked like an antique, but found that there was a mirror on the image, which was somewhat similar to the bronze mirror on his chest that he used as a heart guard.
Fang Shiyu stepped on the throne of the sect master with one foot, while commenting on the characters in the painting.
"Well, the husband should be like this, all beings worship me!"
At this time, the muddy ball nested in the bronze mirror was disdainful: "Just you? This portrait is a portrait painted by your ancestors for the martial god with the memory of the inheritance technique." Unexpectedly, more than 3,000 years have passed, and it is still there today. ”
"More than 3,000 years have passed, isn't it very valuable? No, since this painting was painted by my ancestors, it should be mine. After a while, I will find the old man of the sect master and say, give it back to me, yes, that's it!"
The communication between Fang Shiyu and Hun Qiu was through thoughts, and even the Qingyun Master of the Jindan Realm could not capture it. Fang Shiyu thought, since this painting was already his Fang family, why not put him away earlier?
Just when Fang Shiyu was about to make a move, Bai Suqing finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Stop, you unfilial person, how can you act rashly if it is a portrait of the ancestor?"
At this time, Fang Shiyu was stepping on the throne of the sect master, and the portrait of the ancestor was rolled in his hand, Bai Suqing's words made him stunned, Fang Shiyu turned his head and found that there were a few people he still knew, Bai Suqing, and he Zhu Uncle, and the other one wearing yellow clothes, Fang Shiyu guessed that it might be Jin Feng's, and the charming Fang Shiyu next to him had never seen it, of course, it didn't prevent him from taking a few more looks, who doesn't love beautiful women?
As for the squinting old man who was directly glanced at by him, he came to find him today, Fang Shiyu had reason to believe that the bill for the 40,000 spirit stones was made by him, if you want to say who has this convenience in Qingyunmen, then of course this is the master.
"What, Uncle Bai doesn't need to be angry, I look at the scroll and it's a little dusty, I'll take it off and wipe it!"
"Nonsense, put it back!" Bai Suqing said angrily.
"Release, release! Disciple, let it go. ”
Fang Shiyu hung the portrait of the patriarch back in an orderly manner, and wiped the footprints on the sect master's throne back and forth with his buttocks. Finally, he licked his face and walked down to salute them one by one.
"Uncle Bai!"
"I wish you uncle!"
"Master.."
He couldn't name the rest of them, but they all saluted.
The Venerable Master Qingyun waved his hand: "Say, what is the matter with coming here to find me today?"
Fang Shiyu looked left and right, and then looked at the rest of the people, his face was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, these are your uncles, and they are also the core of Qingyunmen, if you have something to do but say it's okay, I'll help you carry it!"
Fang Shiyu had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and finally after a fierce ideological struggle, he still said in one go: "That's the case, I recently remembered something about the Fang family. As a true disciple of Qingyunmen, the disciple naturally has to contribute to the sect. I figured it would be useless to keep this secret alone, so I decided to report it to the boss. ”
Master Qingyun sneered in his heart: "What is the secret of you stinky boy, you went up the mountain at the age of seven, you were naughty, you caught birds and fish, what other secrets can you have? ”
"Say it!" said the Venerable Qingyun indifferently.
"So, why don't you get a soundproof barrier or something?"
Bai Suqing waved her hand casually, and a translucent fog cover appeared, "This kid has a lot of trouble!"
Seeing this, Fang Shiyu nodded: "Declare in advance, although I am a disciple of Qingyun, but this secret is my Fang family after all, and now that my father is immortal, I have no financial resources, so I am willing to contribute this secret to the sect." If you want to hear it, you have to pay for it. ”
When Zhu Tianshou heard this, he laughed and said: "Good grandson, as long as your secret is worth enough, uncle gave it, your uncle is very rich now." ”
Zhu Tianshou patted the spirit stone bag triumphantly, which contained a lot of spirit stones, to say the least, nearly 100,000.
"Well, you are big shots, but you are not allowed to repay the debt!"
The crowd laughed in alike.
"Do you know that there is a treasure in my family?" Fang Shiyu said mysteriously.
The six of them became nervous at the same time, they could be sure that Fang Shiyu had definitely not received any information from the outside world these days.
Looking at their shocked looks, Fang Shiyu was very satisfied, it seemed that he could sell them for a good price.
"It's the legendary Martial Ancestor Vault, my father told me when he was a child, and my family used to be a great immortal. Tu Jindan is like slaughtering a dog, the first in the world! That treasure is left by my ancestors. ”
Fang Shiyu went up the mountain at the age of seven and had never gone down the mountain, even if Fang Lie had arranged it, according to his old and rough character, it was impossible for a child to weave a lie ten years ago for a child to remember.
In this way, isn't there a chance that the treasure must be there, then wouldn't their previous acting come true!
When the six of them thought about it, they suddenly wanted to curse.
"Why didn't you say it earlier, this turtle grandson?" he said with a sad face.
Bai Suqing's face was grim: "What should I do if I am in charge?"
Qian Fugui smiled: "It's just right, it's just right!"
Qiu Changji said coldly: "The matter has come to this, it is better to take him into custody, so that he can be protected." ”
Master Qingyun nodded.
"You can't be like this, as an elder of the sect, how can you be unreasonable? I haven't said how to open it, I haven't said the time and place? I...."
As soon as Qingyun waved his hand, Fang Shiyu was given a dumb curse, and he couldn't say a word, and let this kid continue, he was afraid that hundreds of golden pills would come up from Qingyunmen to kill him in a while, and then hang this kid up and torture him.
"Today, this matter must not be spread outside!" said the Venerable Qingyun with a serious expression, looking around.
"Fucking miscalculated, I said I was only looking for a squinting old man to discuss, and this is the end of the calf....."