Chapter 773: Concession

Listening to the other party's calm and unwavering tone, Lan Lingzi's heart immediately sank, and said that it would be good if he laughed, but it was his own fault, Lan Lingzi could only say: "Fellow Daoist of dialects, it's not that I broke my promise, there was a little accident in the Golden Crow True Fire, if the Daoist Friend agrees to use other spiritual objects to offset the price, it is worth more than that Golden Crow True Fire." ”

"Daoist friend, don't you deceive me? I'm not a gentleman. Fang Yan was a little angry in his heart, what he needed was a high-level spiritual fire, Lan Lingzi swore two days ago, and this situation appeared in two days, could it be really a pastime for himself?

Hearing the anger of the dialect, Lan Lingzi's heart tightened again, not that he was worried that the dialect would bombard himself, although this is the back mountain, but it is also within the mountain gate of the Qiushui Sect, even a distracted monk does not have the courage to do it here at will, but look at the fragile stone on his side, which will turn into powder with just one palm, Lan Lingzi can only continue to explain:" Dialect Daoyou, I came with sincerity, as long as I have other spiritual objects in the Qiushui Sect, I will not hesitate at all, if Daoyou can't look down on other spiritual objects, I will discount the Golden Crow True Fire, I promise to give Daoist friends a spiritual stone that is two percent higher than the market price, Daoyou, what do you think?"

Looking at Lan Lingzi's attitude, Fang Yan understood in his heart that it seemed that the Golden Crow True Fire had really changed, but so what, what did these things have to do with himself: "Lan Lingzi, you must remember the situation in the Burning Valley City that day, if I need the spiritual objects next to me, why do I have to run to the mountains of the Sea of Fog, do you think that the Qiushui Sect is stronger than the city of many monks? Don't say anything else, you go and get the Golden Crow True Fire, and then collect this remnant array, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

"Fellow Daoist of dialects, I treat each other with courtesy, could it be that Daoist friends think that I am afraid of you in the Qiushui Sect?" Looking at the attitude of the dialect of oil and salt, Lan Lingzi was also a little angry, no matter what, this is still his own sect, it is a little unreasonable, and now he has also made a quite low profile, although the Qiushui Sect is not as good as those big sects, but there are two distracted monks sitting in the sect, and they are also famous in the mountains of the Sea of Fog.

Lan Lingzi's threat had no effect, Fang Yan just said lightly: "Lan Ling Daoyou is wrong, this has nothing to do with being afraid or not, between you and me is just a hiring transaction, I will set up a formation for you, and then receive payment, could it be that the Qiushui Sect still wants to suppress people with power?"

"The tone of the little junior is not small. ”

Before Lan Lingzi could answer, a voice came, and then a figure flashed out, and Lan Lingzi, who was aware of the movement, immediately bowed respectfully and saluted: "Lan Lingzi has seen the master." ”

The person who came was one of the two distracted great cultivators of the Qiushui Sect, and also Lan Lingzi's master, Hongfeng Daoren, Hongfeng Daoren glared at his disciple slightly, and then looked at Fang Yan, as well as the remnant formation behind Fang Yan, after seeing the formation, his expression was slightly happy, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of his hand flashed, pressing towards the remnant array.

The Red Crazy Daoist who was about to put away the remnants of the formation directly did not expect that the strength of the Yuan Infant junior in front of him far exceeded his estimates, and at the moment when his mana was about to touch, the power that was originally intercepted in front of him suddenly became much stronger, and the defense that should have been easily broken was only shocked and did not reveal a single gap, and the Wuqiao Stone and the remnant formation that he thought he had captured were still lying there at the moment, followed by a fluttering sentence: "This senior, it's a little inappropriate to do this." ”

"Name your terms. "Hongfeng Daoist is very refreshing, seeing that things can't be done, even if he retracts the exercises, stands still, and asks in the dialect.

Fang Yan shook his head and said: "Senior, I have no other conditions, as long as your sect brings the reward that I said before, I will pat my ass and leave." ”

"The Golden Crow True Fire doesn't have it now, you might as well change it. Hongfeng Daoren said in a deep voice.

"Since the seniors said so, it would be too much for the juniors to insist. Fang Yan said slowly.

"Okay, you can mention it. Lan Lingzi on the side saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and immediately said, but before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, and when he looked up, he saw his master's sharp gaze, as well as the slightly playful eyes of the dialect opposite.

Although it is mentioned, it is true that the Qiushui Sect is a wealthy family, and there is no need to do it for a golden crow real fire.

Without waiting for Lan Lingzi to explain anything, Fang Yan arched his hand towards the Red Feng Daoist and said, "Senior, it doesn't matter if the Golden Crow True Fire is not there, just bring a spiritual fire that is not lower than the Golden Crow True Fire." ”

The dialect did not have a lion open his mouth, and proposed an equivalent spiritual object, but the spiritual fire of the same level as the Golden Crow True Fire, and the Qiushui Sect also did not have it, otherwise how could Lan Lingzi not think of this solution before, why would he have made trouble to this point now.

Hearing the words of the dialect, Hongfeng Daoren's face sank: "It seems that you are insincere, give you two choices, one takes the spirit stone and leaves, and the other chooses one of these three things to take away." ”

As he spoke, three phantoms flashed in front of Hongfeng Daoist, and the images of three spiritual objects were revealed.

Although it is a phant, the dialect can also see the origin of the three spiritual objects at a glance, and the value is no worse than the Golden Crow True Fire, among which there is a section of wood branch that is worth a little more than a Golden Crow True Fire, but what he needs now is the spiritual fire, what he needs is to start refining the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill as soon as possible, and there are even more scum spirit pills, but it is useless to hold these spiritual objects for a while, as for the spirit stones, the dialect has no idea.

"Senior, but you plan to buy it forcibly?" Fang Yan's hand moved slightly, and the power shrouded in the unknowable stone beside him became a little more powerful, and he did not hide the meaning of doing it without saying a word.

Fang Yan doesn't know how many distracted monks he has seen, although the distraction monk of the Qiushui Sect in front of him is not too far from the peak of the early stage of distraction, and he may have the opportunity to go further in his lifetime, but for Fang Yan, it is nothing, even in the other party's sect, as long as he is not trapped in the formation, his essence and blood will be damaged, and Fang Yan will also have the strength to fight.

Even if he is not defeated by the other party, Fang Yan is confident that he can escape calmly, this is not the core area of the Qiushui Sect, although there is also a formation around it, but it is not completely isolated from the void at all, if something happens, don't say the Thunder Wing, even if it is the Streamer Wing, it can easily break through the void and escape, and there is also the banner of the Heavenly Star Sect that has not been pulled out, and in the face of the other party's unkind tone, Fang Yan did not flinch at all.

"What about forced buying. "Although his disciple made a mistake, but in the face of a junior, the Red Maple Daoist thought that he had enough to put down his body, but he didn't expect the dialect to be so strong, as a distracted monk, the Red Maple Daoist didn't say that he was in the sect, but in other places, and there were a few Yuanying juniors who dared to speak like this, and the words of the dialect made the Red Maple Dao people even more angry, and the tone of their voice was a little more aggressive.

"Forced buying? Could it be that the seniors are so confident that they can take away the Wuqiao Stone intact? If so, the juniors have nothing to say, otherwise, they will take the real fire. "There are already signs of tearing off the face, and the dialect is no longer polite.

Fang Yan's calm words made the Hongfeng Dao people unable to do anything for a while, as Fang Yan said, he had already tried once before, and he was indeed not sure to put away the Wuqiao Stone and the remnant array from Fang Yan's hands.

"I'm so bold, I don't know which sect you come from, and which Taoist friend you are from. I don't know if it was because the threat of the dialect made him throw a rat bogey, or if he was originally acting to show the dialect, the red madman calmed down, but he inquired about the origin of the dialect.

"The background of the juniors has nothing to do with this transaction, the seniors don't need to worry about it, of course, if something goes wrong with the juniors and they are bullied, it is difficult to say that the seniors of the sect will not come to theorize. "This time I came for the Golden Crow True Fire, I was able to avoid fighting with people, and I didn't want to fight with people at will, although I didn't want to borrow the Heavenly Star Sect to suppress people, but I didn't mind pulling the tiger skin to show off a little.

Although he did not point out the origin of the sect, the confidence in his tone was obvious, and no matter what the sect was, it was enough to support this confidence even if he had just made a move with the Red Maple Daoist.

Looking at the remnant array again, the anger in his heart was still there, and the Red Maple Daoist could only say lightly: "Wait a moment." ”