Fang Yan, who was cultivating in the cave, didn't know that he had been sold again, and heard a wave of divine consciousness fluctuations outside the cave, not malicious, just a message, Fang Yan took the exercises, stood up and walked out of the cave.

In front of him was a young man, a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, when he saw the dialect coming out, he arched his hand and said, "The predecessor is surnamed Yan?"

"Well, who are you?" Fang Yan was a little surprised to hear that the other party actually came to inquire about the pseudonym he had used several times.

"On the orders of Jin Lingzi Zhenren, you are allowed to challenge the Poison Luo Monk, two days later, the peak fighting method is on the platform, this fighting method must not be delayed, if not, you will not be allowed to enter Guiyun Town for the rest of your life. ”

"Well, may I ask Daoyou, who is the real person of Jin Lingzi? ”

"My master Jin Lingzi Zhenren is a disciple of Tianfeng Master, the ancestor has returned to the sect, and my master is now in charge of guarding Guiyun Town. ”

Fang Yan was shocked when he heard this, he hadn't heard of Jin Lingzi, but Tianfeng had heard of it, it was the Jindan monk in Guiyun Town, Poison Luo actually had a relationship with them, and forced himself to challenge? If you don't agree, you have to leave Guiyun Town, except here, you will have no hiding place, and sooner or later you will be killed by Poison Luo, but if you agree, the other party is a Void Dan monk, and you also have a relationship with the owner of this place, even if you win, how can you escape, unless?

This was not the time to hesitate, Fang Yan knew that if he refused, he would definitely be driven out of Guiyun Town immediately, and then, Poison Luo would chase and kill him.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan immediately said, "Okay, I see." ”

The young man didn't seem to expect Fang Yan to agree so happily, and stared at Fang Yan for a few moments before leaving, and Fang Yan saw that he had ordered the other two people around the corner, who were supposed to be the ones who were spying on him.

Fang Yan originally respected the master of Guiyun Town very much, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, he has to set up a torii as a bitch, although the young man just now did not say much, but Fang Yan still heard something, Guiyun Town is not the gathering place of loose cultivation that Fang Yan used to think, at least this Jindan monk Tianfeng is an elder of a certain sect, Fang Yan returned to the cave quietly, and he didn't care about the two outside who were simply monitoring their own people.

A day later, Ji Feng returned to Guiyun Town, Fang Yan and Ji Feng discussed for more than an hour, and Ji Feng left Guiyun Town with the five people with Scars.

The dialect came out of the cave, and the two people who monitored the dialect immediately stared at the dialect.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand to greet the two of them, and then slowly walked up to the top and entered the Linglong Pavilion, no matter what kind of force it was here, the things were not fake, but here they came to find a few things that they could use.

Two hours later, Fang Yan came out of Linglong Pavilion and went to Judan Pavilion again, and then returned to his cave.

The two men followed the dialect until they entered the cave and then stopped around the corner.

After entering the cave, Fang Yan still activated the protective array, sat down alone, and did not continue to cultivate, but took out a jade slip in his hand, not knowing what he was probing, not showing a thoughtful expression.

After a long time, Fang Yan seemed to have made some kind of decision, and with a flip of his hand, he put this jade slip into the Qiankun pot, and used his mana to cultivate.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and Fang Yan's heart is calm, running the Nebula Technique over and over again, feeling the comfort of the ever-increasing mana in his body. Xingyun Jue is worthy of being a high-level mental method, several times faster than Qingyun Jue's mana refining, if he continues to cultivate, Fang Yan is confident that he will reach the top level of foundation building within another ten years, such a fast cultivation speed, no matter which sect he is in, he will be considered a genius, but if he can't pass the level of tomorrow, Fang Yan will not have this opportunity in his life.

I don't know who released the news, but tomorrow there will be a foundation building monk who will challenge the Xudan monk, and the entire monks in Guiyun Town are almost in a frenzy.

"Brother Song, have you heard, there is a foundation building monk who challenges the Xudan monk, and he will fight tomorrow. ”

"Isn't it, is it crazy, Brother Xudan?"

"Brother Song, I've heard about it too, I don't know if it's the bold, Xudan monk can slap us foundation building monks flat with a slap. ”

"I don't know which person who ate the dragon's heart and phoenix gall dared to challenge the Xudan monk. ”

"The nine-story building over there has opened, and if you bet that kid to win, you will lose 100. ”

"What? 100 for 100. You're going to press it?"

"I'm pressing, but I'm pressuring Xudan to win, although it's only one hundred to one, but it's not a sure profit. ”

"I also have to hurry up and press it, I just happened to replace a few fourth-order demon beasts with spirit stones, I was going to buy a magic weapon to take advantage of, and after tomorrow, maybe I can upgrade the magic weapon to a higher level." ”

These are monks who intend to make a fortune.

In another restaurant, two young monks were also discussing the matter, but they were fantasizing.

"When will I get to Xudan? ”

"You, a few more decades, if you can live to that time. ”

"A madman, he must be a madman, who dares to challenge Xudan. ”

There are also those who support dialects.

"Maybe he has a high-grade treasure in his hand, or even a top-grade treasure, otherwise he would not be able to challenge the Void Dan Monk. ”

"Well, I think so, if you don't know a little sure, isn't this a clear death. ”

"Anyway, I'm going to have to see it tomorrow. ”

Looking at the credentials of tens of millions of monks in his hand, and then looking at the credentials of only 30,000 pressure dialects, the high-level monks who built the foundation regretted it and wanted to cry, why did they come up with such a bad idea, if they couldn't pay it this time, they would almost offend the monks of Guiyun Town, and they wouldn't have to think about opening this nine-story building in the future. Even if one hundred pays one, it will take millions of spirit stones, and he has been the shopkeeper for several years in vain, even so he doesn't dare to sweep away this batch of spirit stones, and now I don't know how many people are staring at the nine-story building.

The dialect came out of the cave, and there was already a person waiting at the door, it was the young man who informed the dialect that day.

"Senior Yan, please. The young man let Fang Yan go first, and he followed slightly behind.

Along the way, Fang Yan also heard the voices of many people, and turned around and asked, "This fellow Daoist, I wonder if this gambling fight they are talking about me?"

"Well, that's right, that's you. ”

"Someone opens a bet and bets on me to win one hundred or one hundred?"

"That's yesterday's odds, one hundred and five today. ”

"What about gambling drugs. ”

"Two hundred to one. ”

"So low?

"Hehe, Yan Daoyou, many people bet. ”

"Oh, it seems that I lost the bet? Daoyou, can I go to the Nine-Story Building first. ”

"Yes, as long as you go to the Dharma Fighting Platform at noon. ”

When Fang Yan heard this, he immediately knew that this young man was going to spend the morning with him, and he didn't mind, so he walked slowly towards the peak, and saw many people walking towards the nine-story building along the way, and when he was about to reach the nine-story building, Fang Yan heard many monks scolding in their mouths, and he didn't know why.

Fang Yan came to the front of the nine-story building, and a monk happened to come out of it and saw him: "This friend, you don't need to go, the nine-story building doesn't accept gambling money, but I exchanged my things for spirit stones overnight." After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the dialect, and walked away scolding.

"No?" Fang Yan understood a little, but he still stepped into the nine-story building.

A steward saw Fang Yan come in: "I'm sorry, this fellow Daoist, this building won't accept the blockade of this fight, if you want to participate in gambling, wait for the next time, I'm sorry." ”

"I'm betting on the Monk Tsukiji to win. Don't you take it either?"

"Gambling on building a foundation?" In the past two days, few people have won by pressing dialects, and those tens of thousands of spirit stones are also dozens of low-level monks who want to make a windfall, at this time, those people don't know where to hide and regret it, in fact, each of them is only a few hundred spirit stones.

Hearing that Fang Yan wanted to bet on Zhuji to win, the steward immediately said: "Pick up, I don't know how much you want to press." ”

"You can take as many as you want, and if you can't be the master, let your boss come out. ”

"Huh?" The steward stared at Fang Yan for a few moments, not as if he was going to make trouble, said a little wait, and walked upstairs.

Soon the boss of the nine-story building came down from the upper floor: "Daoyou wants to press the foundation to win?"

"That's right, what's the odds now?

"One to five. Daoist friends want to press as much as they want. ”

"Do you want to take the magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon?" The boss of the nine-story building thought about it, and the magic weapon bet was not in harmony with the rules, but then he nodded and said, "Accept, but the price is two percent lower than the market." ”

"Yes, this is 150,000 spirit stones, this is a medium-grade treasure, three low-grade treasures, and these magic weapons, the boss estimates it." ”

These things are all obtained from the senior brother, Fang Yan has sold many things that he can't use, there are dozens of corpses of fourth-order demon beasts, and Fang Yan was also startled at that time, I don't know how long this senior brother has been saving, these demon beasts alone have hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, these magic weapons are left by Fang Yan to prepare for future use, but it is useless to leave them on his body for the time being, if he loses, he will just be collected back by Poison Luo, so he simply took them all out.

As for a few jade dialects, they didn't come out.

"Huh?" The boss of the nine-story building, who was originally depressed, suddenly smiled, and hurriedly probed the dialect of these things, as long as it was not a treasure with special functions, the price was very public, and soon, the owner of the nine-story building identified a few things.

"Fellow Daoist, these things have a total of 300,000 spirit stones, what do you think. ”

Fang Yan knew that the price given by the boss of the nine-story building was not low: "Okay, just do what the boss says." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll give you the credentials. The owner of the Nine-Story Building punched out a spell with both hands, punched several mana into a jade slip, and then handed it to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan took it and checked it, there was no problem, the credentials of four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones: "Boss, then I will leave, if I win, I still need these magic weapons." ”

(Ask for collection, ask for collection)