"There's another thing, I don't know if I want to discuss it with you. Xia Feng said with a smile, Fang Xuanjing looked at Xia Feng's ill-intentioned smile, and knew that Xia Feng definitely didn't have any good intentions, and Fang Xuanjing was not angry, after all, he had to ask for someone, so he said: "Say, what's the matter?"

"Let's be honest, senior, I don't disbelieve in fortune-telling or something, I just think it's redundant, if fate is predestined, then even if you know, what can you do? If you can dodge, then it's still a heavenly opportunity? So senior, do you see if there are any other rewards or something. Xia Feng said shamelessly.

And Fang Xuanjing also figured out that he wanted to extort a sum of money after doing it for so long, but it was normal to think about it, what kind of luck destiny was indeed not very tempting for a person with a very low spiritual cultivation like Xia Feng, and this kind of ethereal thing, even Fang Xuanjing himself couldn't say clearly.

Fang Xuanjing took out his Qiankun ring, Xia Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, after all, he didn't have a Qiankun ring, the two brothers He Dian and He Qi used Qiankun bags, and the only Qiankun ring they got was Liu Chuan's, and before he could cover the heat, he was taken away by Long Xin'er.

Fang Xuanjing took out part of the contents of the Qiankun Ring, and said to Xia Feng while taking it: " Everyone in the world knows that I have three sets of life things, the life plate, the Xuantian book, and the death cone, but in addition to this death cone can be regarded as my personal thing, the other two are not under my control, nor in my hands, the Xuantian book seems to have found its own master this time, as for the life plate, in the Qiankun bag of the person who just died, you have already gotten it, and there are not many things left in my Qiankun ring, except for this death cone, the rest will be given to you. ”

Fang Xuanjing took away the blood-red cone-shaped cone of death, and as for the Qiankun ring, he also generously handed it over to Xia Feng, Xia Feng looked at the outlaw cone full of thread-like blood grooves, and couldn't help but feel a sense of slaughter, at a glance, he knew that this thing was extraordinary, but Xia Feng was not an insatiable person, and it was already very profitable to get the Qiankun ring.

Xia Feng put away the Qiankun Ring and looked around, although everything around him was familiar, but it was the appearance of the ancient spirit ship before it collapsed, Xia Feng also understood that he was in a space, so he asked: "Senior, how can I destroy this spirit ship." ”

After Fang Xuanjing told Xia Feng the method, Xia Feng nodded suspiciously, silently recited the mantra, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared next to Feng Ziyu's coffin.

Looking at the boat he was holding in his hand, Xia Feng didn't care about the boat, but chose to bury Feng Ziyu first, according to the method Fang Xuanjing said, but Xia Feng thought that what Fang Xuanjing said was unreliable, wasn't it just a small boat, as for so much trouble?

Xia Feng took his dragon tattoo knife, ran a little spiritual power, and stabbed it down, the seemingly hard knife was directly broken, Xia Feng was also stunned, the dragon tattoo knife has always been extremely sharp, and it is invincible in the face of many weapons, I can't imagine that it was actually broken here today, this boat is too hard.

Xia Feng looked at the broken knife in his hand, and couldn't help but regret it in his heart: "This Nima, what a good weapon I have, I didn't destroy it in the hands of others, but it was destroyed on this small broken boat, and I died." "Xia Feng didn't have time to cry, but fortunately, he didn't lack weapons now, whether it was black and white guns, or others, in short, there were a lot of weapons in his Qiankun ring, although there were no good weapons in the Qiankun bag of the two brothers, but it was enough for Xia Feng.

Although it is only a first-level or two-level magic weapon, it can be regarded as precious, but the Qiankun Ring obtained is different, but Xia Feng did not observe it carefully, in fact, most of the weapons in it are at the spirit weapon level.

As for the spiritual weapon-level things, how precious they are, Xia Feng himself may not know, the level of the magic weapon is ninth-order, and Xia Feng's dragon tattoo knife is only barely at the level of the third-order magic weapon, as for the spiritual weapon, even the Xuanwu Divine Sect does not have a few.

And Xia Feng's Qiankun ring has a lot of spiritual weapons, in fact, they are all Fang Xuanjing's family background, Fang Xuanjing plans to turn to ghost cultivation, these things are useless in the early stage, just enter the ghost cultivation, the cultivation is very low, these precious things will also attract death when brought on the body, just bring a death cone.

Xia Feng untied his belt and muttered, "It's really strange that the boy is still urinating." Xia Feng soaked his urine and went up, but there was no response, Xia Feng picked up a stone and smashed it hard, smashed it about a dozen times, and finally saw a crack on it, Xia Feng believed Fang Xuanjing's words.

"So mysterious?" Xia Feng finally smashed hard, and the boat instantly shattered into a lot of pieces, and then, Fang Xuanjing's soul body slowly appeared in the void.

Fang Xuanjing took a deep breath, although he was a soul body, no breath, no sense of taste, but he still looked intoxicated, enjoying the taste of freedom, after all, he had been locked up for so long, and seeing this world again, this mood was still understandable.

After Fang Xuanjing enjoyed his freedom, he looked at Xia Feng with a smile and said: "Although it is a transaction between us, I still want to thank you, and I think you are very cautious, and I don't know if you are born or slowly honed, this is a good thing, if I had such a cautious heart as you, I would not have fallen to this point today." ”

Xia Feng didn't speak, he really didn't want to deal with such a big man, although the other party had sworn not to hurt him, but Xia Feng was still a little afraid, and he wished that Fang Xuanjing would leave quickly.

"As I said before, you helped me get out of the ancient spirit ship, and I helped you calculate a hexagram, and now I am here to help you calculate a hexagram. When Xia Feng was about to refuse, Fang Xuanjing's soul body made a move, and he didn't know where a few copper coins flew out, Fang Xuanjing used his spiritual power to hold up the copper coins, silently recited the mantra, and then chanted: "Eternal Qiankun, fierce and auspicious, borrow the sky to calculate luck and measure!"

Fang Xuanjing threw the copper coins, and the copper coins were scattered on the ground, and at the same time, a spiritual light shot towards Fang Xuanjing's eyebrows, Fang Xuanjing's soul body instantly dimmed a lot, and it seemed that the consumption was not ordinarily large.

Fang Xuanjing's eyes were closed, as if he had seen something, his soul body flickered brightly and darkly, Xia Feng wanted to stop him when he saw this, but just as he was about to speak, Fang Xuanjing's soul body instantly fell to the ground, looking dying.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Xia Feng hurriedly walked over, Fang Xuanjing shook his head, sighed and said: "Mysterious, hazy, your luck, it's hard to calculate, it's hard to calculate...."