As soon as Fang Xing's words came out, three or four people immediately raised their heads and looked at Fang Xing excitedly, these three or four people were the people who had fallen into the curse of the blood baby, because they were worried about the onset of the curse of the blood baby, so they had been standing silently behind the crowd and had not spoken, but at this time, they suddenly heard the gospel of saving their lives, and looked at Fang Xing with shock and excitement.

"I ...... I promise......"

Before this group of disciples could say the word "promise", suddenly there was a loud shout not far away, and a Spirit Realm disciple who didn't know which sect and sect raised his hand and stumbled over, with an excited expression on his face, as he ran over, four or five Spirit Realm disciples immediately rushed over after him, one by one in front of Fang Xing's carriage, shouting one after another.

"I promise, I promise......"

"Isn't it just a three-percent chance, I'm willing to sign a jade deed and give a three-percent chance to Senior Brother Fang......"

"Ask Fang Daoyou to relieve the curse of the blood baby for my disciples, and I, Huanglongmen, am willing to give thirty percent of the opportunity to Fang Daoyou......"

This last voice made Fang Xing stunned for a moment, and even a Zhuji ran over.

For the disciples of Wanluo Academy, Fang Xing actually didn't have much friendship with the same sect, and it could even be said that there was no friendship at all.

Not to mention Wanluo Academy, and even the entire Great Snow Mountain, they are all disciples temporarily convened by the five elders of the Great Snow Mountain, so it is far worse than when Fang Xing was in the Qingyun Sect, when he was in the Forging True Valley, he was the senior brother of the Forging True Valley, although he was not very familiar with those people, but those disciples, more or less, would also have some friendship with the same sect, and they were more conscious of being a disciple of the Forging True Valley, so Fang Xing also looked down on them at that time. I will do more benefits for them. can be regarded as fulfilling his duties as a senior brother.

But a disciple of Wanluo Academy. But there is no such responsibility, to put it bluntly, everyone gets together, it is just to cooperate to get some benefits, Fang Xing also calculated the accounts with them very clearly, after this group of bastards saw themselves, they didn't even come to say hello, why should they protect them? can only collect 30% of the harvest to get his protection, this is already to give Wanluo old monster face.

It's just that what he didn't expect was. This group of Wanluo Academy disciples has not yet agreed, but the monk next to him who heard his words was tempted, those monks, but most of them are people who have fallen into the curse of the blood baby, and they are already destined to hand over all the opportunities they have obtained to the ghost country of southern Xinjiang.

More importantly, they do believe that Fang Xing can give them enough shelter.

So all of a sudden. Not to mention the monks of the Spirit Realm, even the monks of the Foundation Building Realm had someone who directly brought the disciples of the Spirit Realm who had been hit by the curse of the Blood Infant in their veins to beg for the protection of Fang Jiuye......

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment. Only then did he laugh and said, "You bastards don't know each other, you have to harvest forty percent!"

The monks who gathered around were silent for only a moment, and then someone immediately shouted, "May I give four percent to Senior Brother Fang......"

"Ask Senior Brother Fang for protection, I am willing to make a jade deed and give forty percent of the opportunity to Senior Brother Fang......"

Seeing the scene of this crowd surging, Fang Xing laughed, thinking that he didn't have to worry about this opportunity.

"Old evil, how many people can you solve the curse of blood babies with that kind of corpse pill that you deserved before?"

Fang Xing asked the Dapeng Evil King Chuanyin.

The reason why he said that he could solve the curse of the blood baby of the prince of the ghost country, Li Ying, was that he had seen the blood light with the Yin Yang God and Demon Sword, and knew that the so-called "blood baby curse" was actually a strange corpse poison.

The Dapeng Evil King pondered for a while and said, "One corpse pill can solve the curse of decomposing the blood babies of six people!"

"How many are we?"

"Fifteen in total, but you've made a feud with that ghost baby, so you'd better keep a few in case you need them!"

Fang Xing nodded, indicating that he had a number in his heart, so he looked at the monks and sneered: "I can solve the curse of the blood baby of sixty people, that is to say, the master can't shelter if there are many, he can only shelter sixty people, don't talk nonsense, the sky is raining spiritual clouds, the opportunity is coming, everyone doesn't have much time, among these sixty people, whoever is more sure to take the opportunity will allow whoever to take refuge in the name of the master!"

After that, he summoned a disciple of Wanluo Academy to come over and give him ten corpse pills, and let him choose and distribute them by himself.

This Wanluo Academy disciple was personally instructed by Fang Xing, he was very excited, and he didn't notice that this was actually a job that offended people, so he took it and went to arrange the selection, but said that people were also cheap, at first they felt that Fang Xing wanted them to have a chance of thirty percent, which was a little high, but now they saw that others couldn't ask for it at the cost of forty percent of the opportunity, so they were happy again.

At this time, a blue-robed monk in a disgraced manner came to the carriage of Fang Xing, his eyes were a little gloomy, but it was Leng Ziyan, he sighed and said, "You're right, I can't rob you of your opportunity......

After saying that, he bowed, then got up, turned around and walked slowly.

"Ninth brother, that seems to be Senior Brother Leng of Wanluo Academy, why did he come over to tell you this?"

Chu Ci had seen Leng Ziyan, grabbed Fang Xing's palm, and asked with some curiosity.

Fang Xing glanced at Leng Ziyan's back, and said with some doubts: "I don't know, did I ever say this?"

The second monk was confused, but he had long forgotten what he said casually.

"Disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, do you dare to break the curse of my blood baby, is it because you are determined to be the enemy of His Highness?"

At the other end of the basin, Li Ying saw Fang Xing's move, and immediately became furious, if he waited for Fang Xing to save face, he didn't move the disciples of Wanluo Academy, but he didn't expect that this bastard would even remove the poison of the people he had already controlled with the curse of the blood baby, and he must know that the opportunity was about to appear, and their foundation building was suppressed, and these disciples of the Spirit Realm were the hope of competing for the opportunity!

If Fang did this, he was cutting his flesh.

"Ghost baby, you are not honest, you don't accept it, come over and fight with the master, see if the master can pump you!"

Fang Xing was more fierce than Li Ying, and he scolded back with a pair of strange eyes, looking like he was going to do something.

"Bastard, is this little devil a madman? He is not afraid to fight with me, lose both, and be taken advantage of by others?"

The baby's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he suddenly found that he had nothing to do with this little ghost.

"Your Highness, the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain did not protect everyone, and more than half of the monks were still controlled by my ghost country......"

The first ghost general who was in charge of giving orders to Li Ying had died in battle, but it was the second ghost general who took the initiative to take his place, and he had already secretly counted the number of monks on Fang Xing's side who had lifted the curse of the blood baby, and hurriedly came over to tell him.

"Disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, you are very good, you are very good, this is the case, His Royal Highness will share life and death with you!"

Li Ying laughed angrily, but he still decided to focus on the overall situation, remained quiet, and set this big battle after the chance.

"Since you don't dare to fight, just shut up, you look so ugly and laugh so loudly, do you know it's disgusting?"

Fang Xing's unceremonious retort had escalated to a personal attack.

Li Ying was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously put away his crazy laughter, he is only thirteen years old now, the child's heart has not completely faded, and Fang Xing said that he was ugly in front of so many people, and his heart suddenly felt ashamed and angry, his face was swollen and red, and he scolded loudly: "Am I ugly?

Fang Xing became proud and said, "Much more handsome than you!"

Li Ying scolded wildly: "You fart, where is your honor?"

Fang Xing sneered and looked at the surrounding cultivators, "Tell me, which of the two of us is more jade tree Linfeng?"

The surrounding cultivators were silent, who would get involved in the scolding battle between the two of them, neither of them was easy to mess with.

Of course, more importantly, Li Ying's appearance must not be very good-looking, but you don't have anything to do with Yushu Linfeng, right?

In the silence, a weak cry came from the carriage: "Brother Nine is good-looking!"

But it was Chu Ci who stood up at this time and firmly stated his position and aesthetics.

Fang Xing was overjoyed, patted the top of the carriage and said, "Good girl, it's not in vain that your ninth master loves you so much!"

Li Ying was furious, glaring at the ghost generals and concubines around him and shouting, "Are you all deaf?"

The ghost generals and concubines were trembling and trembling, and one of the smarter ghost generals was faster, and immediately shouted: "Our Royal Highness the Prince, that's what it's called...... The jade tree is in the wind, the sword eyebrows are eagle-eyed, and the graceful ......"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes in the direction of Li Ying and said, "Telling lies in front of so many people, don't you ...... it?"

The ghost general was choked up and couldn't continue.

Seeing that this scolding battle was going to continue, he suddenly heard a faint thunder in the air.

"The chance is about to open?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, and raised his head to look over the basin.

But seeing that the spiritual clouds above the basin are getting thicker and thicker, and there is a faint thunder light appearing, presumably the opportunity is getting closer and closer, and at this time, the suppressive power felt by the cultivators of the foundation building is also getting bigger and bigger, and they can't help but retreat more than ten zhang, but the monks of the Spirit Realm, more and more excited, slowly leaned over to the edge of the basin, one by one, waiting for the opportunity to open.

"Our Royal Highness the Prince, with a pink face and peach blossoms, white teeth and red lips ......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, heroic and heroic, is really an immortal hero, ......"

In the atmosphere of Yan Sù, only Li Ying's side was full of voices praising Li Ying's good-looking appearance......

Fang Xing was very impatient, and shouted to Li Ying: "Count you handsome, if the opportunity is about to appear, you are still talking about this, are you naïve?"

Li Yingden was even more angry, screaming angrily, and fell seven or eight big bowls in a row...... (To be continued......)