"By the way, Brother Fang, to be honest, what is the origin of the Qian Rong you recommended, is it reliable?" Long Zhanjie finally couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is said that Long Zhanjie didn't want to ask, but since he had placed a heavy bet, he even had to put on the magic weapon, so it was naturally better to ask clearly.

Fang Shaoyuan smiled mysteriously, and did not speak, but secretly transmitted: "Eighteen layers of hell!"

His expression shook slightly, and Long Zhanjie's face immediately showed a thoughtful look, in his opinion, this eighteen layers of hell is within the jurisdiction of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, could it be that this Qian Rong has something to do with the Jizo King Bodhisattva?

Seeing Long Zhanjie's expression, Fang Shaoyuan knew what he was thinking, but Fang Shaoyuan didn't plan to correct it, besides, if the Jizo King Bodhisattva didn't agree, Fang Shaoyuan wouldn't be able to bring out those Yin Gods who were transformed by him, from another point of view, this Qian Rong was indeed the person of the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

Who knows, and then Long Zhanjie said another sentence, which made Fang Shaoyuan cry and laugh: "Brother Fang, since this Qian Rong is from such a background, he still lacks a magic weapon?"

The subtext in the words is, since he is a bodhisattva, doesn't the bodhisattva even reward him with a decent magic weapon?

Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but look at Long Zhanjie with some surprise, since he knew Long Zhanjie, he had to have this Long Zhanjie with an extraordinary bearing, but he didn't see that Long Zhanjie was still so calculating, according to his status, a few magic weapons didn't know how to pick it up.

Seeing the meaning in Fang Shaoyuan's eyes, Long Zhanjie couldn't help but muttered softly with some surprise: "I don't have much belongings, and they have basically been emptied by Senior Sister Zhou!"

Fang Shaoyuan suddenly knew in his heart, this Zhou Ziying's identity is clear, she wants to scrape the ground, this Long Zhanjie can't stop it, and it is reasonable to contribute most of her belongings.

However, Fang Shaoyuan still planned to fight for Qian Rong: "Brother Long, the old money has followed me, so naturally I want to cut off the past, and none of the previous things are left, so he doesn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of now, your Ziwei Sect has a big business, it shouldn't be a problem to get two in the treasure house!"

Looking at Fang Shaoyuan's frowning appearance, Long Zhanjie was also speechless, he found that since he saw Fang Shaoyuan this time, this Fang Shaoyuan's attitude towards him has become less and less restrained, and he seems to be gradually letting go, could it be that something happened to Fang Shaoyuan during his retreat.

Or maybe this Fang Shaoyuan saw Zhou Ziying's intentions for him and knew Zhou Ziying's identity, but then Long Zhanjie overturned this idea.

Zhou Ziying has a good impression of Fang Shaoyuan, and fools can see it, but Zhou Ziying's identity may not be a secret in the heavenly court, but in this mortal world, even if someone knows, Fang Shaoyuan should not be listed again.

However, then Long Zhanjie thought that the aura on Fang Shaoyuan's body was becoming more and more obscure and profound, maybe it was because he had made great progress in cultivation and felt that he was qualified to be on an equal footing with himself, so it would be like this, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was like this, so Long Zhanjie was relieved.

As long as Zhou Ziying's identity is not revealed, it doesn't matter, this Fang Shaoyuan will have to work with him sooner or later in the future, and it is nothing to have a casual relationship now.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll give you two magic weapons, one offensive and one defensive!" Long Zhanjie replied with a smile after he relaxed.

And Fang Shaoyuan noticed that Long Zhanjie's breath was a little unstable just now, suddenly soaring and shrinking back, and now seeing that he is back to normal, he is really a little confused, but it doesn't matter, as long as this Long Zhanjie agrees.

After getting the baby, and carefully looking at the scene, Fang Shaoyuan said goodbye to Long Zhanjie, and then he released Qian Rong and handed over the two magic weapons obtained from Long Zhanjie to Qian Rong for refining.

The next day, Fang Shaoyuan and Qian Rong went to the isolated island hand in hand, and as soon as they arrived at the lake, they saw Long Zhanjie coming up, and the first thing he looked at was not Fang Shaoyuan, but Qian Rong, who was silent.

The breath was round, condensed but not dispersed, and the divine light in his eyes converged, and when Long Zhanjie observed Qian Rong, he suddenly shouted: "Okay, good!"

And Fang Shaoyuan said on the side: "Brother Long, you can rest assured now!"

Long Zhanjie said with a straight expression: "The cultivation in the middle stage of the cave void is comparable to Huaguang, it is the dragon fighting the tiger!

For Long Zhanjie's reminder, Fang Shaoyuan naturally understood, and Qian Rong also knew very well, in fact, even if Fang Shaoyuan's cultivation could crush Ren Taiping now, Fang Shaoyuan always maintained a vigilant heart in his heart, after all, everything is possible, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, after all, behind the opponent he faced stood Zheng Hai, an immortal who had been mixed in the heavenly court, only God knew what hidden hole cards would be.

Seeing Fang Shaoyuan and Qian Rong's calm and calm expressions, Long Zhanjie was completely relieved, with such a cultivation power and such a mentality, if he still lost, it could only be regarded as providence.

By the time Fang Shaoyuan and the three of them came to the island, there were already many people on the island, and there was no one below the realm of integration, and the people who knew each other were standing together in twos and threes, talking about something with a smile on their faces.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but think that if Guo Pinyuan put his nine-star bead on this at this time, I am afraid that the entire David's cultivation world will collapse.

Long Zhanjie has a very high status in the Ziwei Sect, no matter who he is, he will smile at him and bow slightly, if the relationship is better, he will come up to say a few words, and Long Zhanjie will introduce Fang Shaoyuan and Qian Rong to them by the way.

There were many people who had participated in the Zhenzhou City God Contest when they saw Fang Shaoyuan again, their eyes couldn't help but stare at each other, these were veteran cultivators, their eyes were very poisonous, Fang Shaoyuan's aura must have become more obscure and difficult to distinguish before, it could be seen that Fang Shaoyuan's cultivation was even better than before.

At the beginning, the back of the Nine Stars Alignment had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and now that the cultivation had gone further, these people couldn't help but be more curious about what kind of performance Fang Shaoyuan would have, and more people were deeply silent for Fang Shaoyuan's opponent Ren Taiping.

Fang Shaoyuan is Long Zhanjie's person, Ren Taiping is Zheng Hai's person, Long Zhanjie and Zheng Hai don't deal with each other is well known, and now this capital city god is a big match, whether it is life or death, Fang Shaoyuan still doesn't beat Ren Taiping to death.

And these people's opinions are the same as Long Zhanjie's, they all feel that the competition between Fang Shaoyuan and Ren Taiping is a one-sided abuse, and there is nothing to look forward to, but the competition between Qian Rong and Huaguang is evenly matched, and it should be more exciting.

Suddenly, there was some commotion on the other side, Fang Shaoyuan looked fixedly, but found that the three people were walking towards this side, led by Zheng Hai, and the one who staggered behind him was Ren Taiping and Huaguang.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Long, it turns out that you have already arrived!" Zheng Hai suddenly walked towards Long Zhanjie with a look of surprise as if he had seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Senior Brother Zheng, you, why do you always arrive so late every time!" Long Zhanjie was not to be outdone, and stepped forward to greet with a smile.