Hearing Fang Yan say this, Feng'er couldn't help but be shocked, and even forgot about the transmission, and hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Qi, don't do it." Gambling is child's play, how can you easily issue such a vicious gambling contract, don't mess around, take it back quickly!"

Feng Ruonan's eyes lit up when he heard this, his heart was full of jealousy, and he was worried that he couldn't find an excuse to concoct dialects, but who knew that he sent it to the door, and he actually made a note with a big score, which took advantage of his mind even more. In his opinion, the dialect has inferior qualifications, and it is a fluke to be able to cultivate to the fifth level of foundation building, and how much combat power can be talked about, and it is simply beyond his strength to compare his results with himself.

Although it is impossible for the two of them to compete at the same level because of their cultivation, and there is no way to personally eliminate the dialect, he still has the means to make the dialect out early. But he is full of confidence in his own combat strength, coupled with some means in the open and in the dark, he keeps it so that Fang Yan obediently admits defeat, and finally loses face.

And after losing, you have to promise the other party a condition, then you can just take the opportunity to play, but it is a wish. At this moment, he had almost seen Fang Yan's dejected appearance, and his heart was extremely happy.

Seeing Feng'er's undisguised anxious expression, Feng Ruonan's face was even more proud, and when he looked at Fang Yan, he didn't forget to glance at Feng'er with his residual vision, and then said with a sharp smile: "Why don't you dare, hmph, just because you dare to fight with me, it's a joke." I can promise it now, whoever loses will admit that he is garbage in front of everyone, and I have to promise the other party a condition, everyone can testify, lest someone turn their faces and deny it. ”

Faced with this person's rampant appearance, Fang Yan behaved very calmly, only to see him make a gesture to Feng'er first, and then said to Feng Ruonan: "Since you agreed, then we will compare our real skills on the competition platform, and don't leave these unworthy actions in Yang Daoyou's house, which will annoy people in vain." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Ruonan miraculously did not reply. Instead, he sneered and turned back to his seat, leaving nothing to say. Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could Fang Yan's words make this person suddenly stop, looking harmless to humans and animals, except for peeking at Fang Yan from time to time and snorting coldly.

Feng'er was still worried on the side, but looking at Fang Yan's confident smile, she felt very down-to-earth inexplicably. Even she couldn't figure out why.

The next few exchanges went well, and everyone walked to the center of the hall one by one to take out their treasures. In exchange for the items needed, the scene gradually became lively, as if what had just happened had disappeared.

Without this person messing around, Fang Yan successfully bought a few talismans and pills, and also bought two bottles of jade cream to give to Feng'er, without the slightest worry, the scene just now seemed to have happened to someone else. And the others got the items exchanged in the temple, and the dialect also exchanged for a few things, and their faces were full of calmness. It's amazing.

Although Feng Ruonan didn't bother again, he looked at Fang Yan's actions, but he sneered to himself on the side, thinking that Fang Yan was pretending to be a calm gesture now, and he didn't know what it would look like when the time came. In the blink of an eye, he unconsciously looked at Feng'er. His eyes became more greedy, and then his face became distorted again, and he gritted his teeth.

Unlike this man, who was immersed in conjecture, the dialect did not take him to heart at all, and his attention was only in the center of the hall, and such a person could only reason with him with his fists. There is no point in fighting between words and tongues. The dialect also took a chance to step forward, took out some items from his body, and specified them in exchange for talismans and talisman materials, as well as books about talisman making.

These things have been carefully selected by him, three elixirs that are more than five hundred years old, and two pieces of thousand-year-old cold iron. Several water spirit beads, as well as a number of self-refined talismans. Fang Yan was inspired by the disciple of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and also threw out these items of great weight according to the characteristics and preferences of the monks present.

The effect was just as Fang Yan expected, and everyone rushed to come up and trade with Fang Yan, and the scene was not much worse than that of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Soulsmen. However, the things in exchange did not meet the expectations of the dialect, except for the harvest of a lot of high-level talisman materials, those high-level talismans and talisman classics were not seen, but a elixir and a disciple of the Miao Dan Sect were exchanged for two pills, which made the dialect quite speechless.

Next, many people came to the center of the main hall and took this opportunity to exchange items in their hands, but most of them were raw materials such as spiritual materials, and there were no finished utensils. Dabi is imminent, and he is reluctant to take out items that can be directly converted into combat power, but it is good to be able to gain something.

It wasn't until late at night that this elite gathering ended, and when they left, everyone glanced at two of them, naturally Fang Yan and Na Feng Ruonan. I didn't expect to participate in an exchange meeting, and I would encounter such a bloody thing, everyone hurried out with their own hearts, trying not to contact these two people, but they were only afraid that they would have to pay attention to the follow-up progress of this matter.

Feng Ruonan was like a mad demon, sneering all the way away, but Fang Yan seemed to be casual, and before leaving, he accompanied Feng'er to say goodbye to Yang Mu and his wife.

At this moment, Yang Mu obviously showed his appreciation for Fang Yan, and said a meaningful word before Fang Yan left: "I originally wanted to invite everyone to a small gathering, but I didn't think about it, but I made such a fuss, Fang Daoyou just rest assured, as long as you win the fair and fair, no one can cover the sky with one hand." ”

On the way back to send Feng'er, Fang Yan heard her talk about her master and her letter to Ruonan. In fact, Feng'er's master, that is, the newly promoted Yuanying monk Feng Wuya, is not bad to several of his disciples, their cultivation has improved rapidly over the years, and Feng'er's senior brother also succeeded in marrying the Dan a few years ago, which shows that Feng Wuya has spent a lot of effort on them.

In terms of cultivation, several disciples really had nothing to say to their master, and besides, they were all sealed at the beginning of the year, and then directly entered the door wall, which can be said to have the grace of recreation for them. However, in some aspects, the disciples have a lot of complaints about him, and most of the spearheads are pointed at one person, that is, Feng Ruonan, who has just made a bet with Fang Yan.

Feng Wuya is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he strives to protect his disciples, especially Feng Ruonan, even if he repeatedly violates the door rules, he is protected by Feng Wuya, which also makes this guy more unscrupulous. Now it has developed to the point that not only is he bullying his fellow disciples outside, but even his own senior brothers dare to bully, and recently he has even branded the idea of Feng'er and that senior sister.

It's just that the senior sister has a lot of background, Feng Ruonan doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, but Feng'er is like a rootless Ping, so she has reached the point of being blatant. It is said that this guy also shamelessly asked Feng Wuya to marry Feng'er, but Feng Wuya did not agree, mainly because of the cultivation of the two, but he did not refuse.

In the eyes of these high-level monks, Feng Ruonan is just a young man's habit, greedy for beauty, and when his cultivation is high, he will make some trade-offs, which are all irrelevant. But his fellow disciples know very well that this guy is a person, as long as the female cultivator falls into his hands, he will wantonly make up for it, he wants excessively, he only cares about his own cultivation for growth, and when he can't pick anything, he will just give something to send things away.

Lanyue Sect has never been strict about this matter, and there are many female cultivators, plus this guy has a good appearance and a deep background, and the female cultivators who strayed into his hands do not know how many, but none of them have a good end. Originally, he only dared to attack some low-level disciples, maybe after his cultivation increased over the years, the low-level female cultivators were no longer useful to him, and instead extended his black hand to the same level of junior sisters.

It's just that this guy has long had a bad reputation in the sect, and even some female cultivators who specialize in the way of replenishment have respected him, so how can female cultivators of the same level easily get it. After violating the door rules a few times, although he was sealed every time he was free to do nothing, he was also severely punished, and since then he has learned to be obedient and picks the people around him to attack, so that he has no way to ask for help if he suffers a loss in his hands.

But after all, the female cultivators around him are limited, and there are even fewer in the foundation building period, Feng'er was originally in his field of vision, but she was very strict with her precautions, so she never let her succeed. And over the years, as Feng'er's cultivation has become higher and higher, this guy has become more and more urgent for Feng'er, not only greedy for beauty, but also her cultivation, but she doesn't dare to use it because of her master.

In the past two years, he has been secretly planning this matter, wanting to find an opportunity to say that Feng Wuya is moving, and he is about to find someone to make peace when he is in a good mood to get married, and then grind Feng'er, as long as Feng Wuya loosens his mouth, this matter is very likely. Who knew that a dialect was killed halfway, and this good thing was completely ruined, and the dialect had no scruples about him at all, and he was helpless, after all, the dialect was a personal disciple of the Qingyuan Sect.

Therefore, he immediately regarded the dialect as a thorn in his side, and fought for tat everywhere, but the dialect did not eat him at all, until the two made a gambling contract, which weighed his mind. Speaking of this, Feng'er is still worried, she doesn't know the combat power of the dialect, and these disciples who came to participate in the big competition have good means, lest the dialect be affected by her and be bullied by this guy.

These things are inseparable from what the dialect imagined, except that this letter Ruonan is even more unbearable than he thought, the gambling contract with the dialect just now is not unsuccessful, but just willful.

This person's cultivation is only eight layers of foundation building, and in the later stage of foundation building, this group is equivalent to the situation of dialects, and the people he relies on are nothing more than many treasures and various secret techniques given to him by Feng Wuya, and there are also many dialects, and they have a lot of strength.

In the final analysis, it is still Feng'er's status in Fang Yan's mind, if she has a home, Fang Yan can only stop gloomily, but in her current situation, Fang Yan will never sit idly by, he has already made up his mind to bring her back to his side, and no one can stop her. In fact, just now in Yang Mu's house, Fang Yan's heart churned with a strong killing intent from time to time, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Feng'er's residence is on a side peak in the Lingfeng where Feng Wuya lives, the door rules of the Lanyue Sect and the Qingyuan Sect are slightly different, before the disciples leave the school, everything must be arranged by the master, and the Lingfeng assigned by the sect is also under the control of his master. Only after leaving the school or starting a family can they stand on their own, and most of them have lived with their own teachers before.

Further ahead is the important place of the Lanyue Sect, the disciples of the outer sect are not allowed to go, Fang Yan had to break up with her here, before leaving, he did not forget to comfort a few words, and stuffed a black storage bag into her hand. It was full of things that were useful to her, that is, talismans made in dialects and refined pills, as well as ice-attribute spiritual objects that he had accumulated before. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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