Chapter Forty-Seven: Shooting and Fighting
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"Fang Daoyou?"
After Qin Dan saw the person who came, he stood up in surprise and casually put aside the puppet fragment in his hand, "Why are you free to get out of the customs today?"
He clearly remembered that when Fang Nan came to his stall a few days ago, he casually mentioned that he would not be out of the customs for the next month.
"I've been a little irritable these days, and it's hard to improve my cultivation, so I'm just going down the mountain and shopping for some things. Fang Nan was a little embarrassed in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest on his face, and said with a slight smile.
"I see. Qin Dan looked suddenly enlightened, and then seemed to remember something, and looked at Fang Nan with envy, "Brother Fang is two years younger than Zaixia, and he already has such a cultivation, really speaking, it's really a pity that Brother Fang didn't try it when the Spirit Beast Mountain opened the mountain gate." ā
"Haha, in the next Four Spirit Roots, how can you have that qualification, Qin Daoyou is too elevated to Fang. Fang Nan snorted, shook his head and said, "Except for the truly gifted, which ordinary casual cultivator wants to join the sect is not extremely difficult?
"This Qin has also heard of it, and I heard that it was another loose cultivator who participated in the trial at the same time who secretly made a stumbling block, making him fall from a cliff of two thousand zhang, but this is also a matter of harming others and not benefiting himself. Qin Dan nodded, and said with great emotion.
"So don't mix it up blindly in this point of cultivation," Fang Nan bent down slightly, casually brushed aside the topic, and looked at the items on the stall, "Qin Daoyou, here, are there any blank spirit runes?"
"Fang Daoyou still wants?" Qin Dan was stunned for a moment before shaking his head with a wry smile, "Last time, Fang Daoyou bought all the blank rune papers, where is there any surplus." ā
"Forget it, Fang Mou still has some in his hand, so there's no need to be in such a hurry," as he spoke, Fang Nan glanced at the bottles and cans on the stall, and took a bottle casually and looked at it, "I don't know how many Bigu Dan there are here Qin Daoyou?"
"Bigu Dan?"
Qin Dan was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a shortness of breath in his chest, and he had to stop talking, covering it with his hand and coughing violently.
"This ...... Brother Qin's old illness has recurred?" Fang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some concern on his face.
Qin Dan lived in the mortal city when he was a child, and his situation was difficult and fell ill, Fang Nan had heard Qin Dan mention this matter, and the other party was a rare acquaintance of himself on Lingyun Peak after all, so it was not good to ignore it at the moment.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... Ahem......"
There was another rapid cough, Qin Dan took his palm away and took a look, and his palm was already full of blood.
Seeing this, Fang Nan's brows furrowed tightly, and he looked up at Qin Dan.
"Qin Daoyou, I'm just afraid that it's not as simple as the recurrence of an old injury, right?"
ā...... Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from Brother Fang...... cough cough ......" Qin Dan coughed up blood again as he spoke, and hurriedly took out a small and delicate white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a dark cyan pill and swallowed it.
After a while, his face was much more ruddy, and he no longer coughed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and put away the porcelain vase.
"Actually, it's nothing, the last time I went to the Demon Beast Mountain Range with my friends to collect medicine, because a purple rhombus had a conflict with a few miscellaneous disciples, and was secretly injured. Seeing that Fang Nan was still staring at him, Qin Dan had no choice but to explain helplessly.
"Miscellaneous disciple?" Fang Nan touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.
The resources of the sect are already limited, and most of those miscellaneous disciples have a lot of opinions about the casual cultivation that lives on Lingyun Peak with them, and although there is a lot of trading and cooperation between the two groups, conflicts and frictions are naturally inevitable.
Qin Dan seemed to suddenly seem to remember something at this moment, staring at Fang Nan tightly, the look in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Fang Nan glanced at him inexplicably, and then looked down at the bottle of Bigu Dan he had just picked up, thinking to himself that his true intentions, could it be that this kid could have seen it?
"Ahem, Brother Fang, I have a reluctant request below, I wonder if Fang Daoyou can agree?" Qin Dan hesitated for a long time, and finally asked.
Fang Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly picked up a few more bottles of Bigu Dan, and nodded.
"That's right," Qin Dan took out another bottle of pill and swallowed one, coughed for a moment and said, "That purple rhombus has not decided to belong until now, I have made an agreement with those miscellaneous disciples before returning to Lingyun Peak, and tomorrow morning we will go to the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range to fight the method, and there will be three people from each side, and the purple rhombus will belong to the side with the most victories." ā
"If you really want to talk about it, the other party is a disciple of the sect after all, and his personal strength is indeed better than ours, so I don't have much confidence in tomorrow's fighting method. Qin Dan smiled a little embarrassedly, "But if Brother Fang can help us, it will be very different." ā
Fang Nan frowned slightly when he heard this, the purple rhombus was quite valuable to qi refining cultivators, and it had a miraculous effect on the nourishment of divine consciousness and spiritual qi foundation, so it was no wonder that the two groups of people were fighting for this life-and-death battle. However, although he is familiar with this Qin Dan, his friendship is limited, and he is unwilling to take this matter plainly.
After all, those miscellaneous disciples were also in the same spirit, but they didn't have much intersection with the loose cultivation on Lingyun Peak, even if they won this battle, they would cause a lot of trouble for themselves.
Qin Dan looked at the change in Fang Nan's expression, and after a little guess, he roughly understood Fang Nan's scruples, and hurriedly said: "If Brother Fang makes a move, Qin and all his friends will definitely be grateful, and if Daoist friends need a blank spirit rune, we can also make up two hundred as a reward." ā
Seeing the Bigu Pill in Fang Nan's hand, he immediately added, "All the Bigu Dan in my stall have also been given to Brother Fang, and there are also ten spirit stones to give." ā
Fang Nan smiled slightly, glanced at the Bigu Dan in his hand, but did not make the slightest response.
Qin Dan's heart sank, and he realized that the remuneration he gave was still too low to attract Fang Nan, and after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "That purple rhombus has a total of twelve leaves, originally there were three pieces for each of the four of us, if Brother Fang joined, he could divide two pieces as a reward." ā
Fang Nan's eyes moved, but he really moved his mind, the purple rhombus was also of great use to him, if he could get a part, it would be a big gain.
After pondering for a while, Fang Nan bowed slightly: "Three pieces, if there are three pieces, Fang Mou will make a shot once." ā
"No problem, if Brother Fang really wants to help, it's a big deal to give me a big piece!"
Qin Dan was overjoyed, and agreed without hesitation.