Chapter 66: Sword Forging Cultivation (Part II)

Xiao Qing's black and white eyes rolled, and he pouted: "What's so strange about this, Fang Yun got the 100 spirit stones given by my young lady, what can't he take out with just 30 spirit stones?"

As soon as he remembered that this Fang Yun had met Xiaoqing's young lady with a piece of five-yuan refined iron, Wang Chongxi was unhappy in his heart, snorted coldly, and thought, "Let's look first, what is this kid going to do with such a big amount of spirit stones?"

Not long after, the paper crane flew back in a flicker, Wang Chongxi's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the medicine bottle that the paper crane was holding on the top, he suddenly snorted coldly: "It's the essence pill, this kid is really willing to buy it!"

A bottle of 30 spirit stones of the Essence Cultivation Pill, generally only senior disciples of the outer sect can occasionally buy a bottle, which is really valuable!

Zhang Liheng remembered that he mentioned that the essence cultivation pill had the effect of nourishing the soul in the art of sword casting, and his heart moved: "Could it be that Fang Yun wants to cultivate the soul and really start casting the sword?"

Quietly glanced at Xiaoqing, only to see that this little girl's mouth opened slightly, and she also showed a look of surprise, after all, a new disciple who had just entered the outer gate for a few days dared to spend 30 spirit stones to buy the Essence Cultivation Pill, which was unheard of in the history of the Sword Casting Gate, it was really surprising!

I saw Xiao Qing stunned for a moment, then suddenly took a long breath and blurted out, "What is this Fang Yun going to do?

Wang Chongxi snorted coldly: "Grandstanding, what kind of sword will a disciple of the outer sect who has just been promoted from the miscellaneous servant do?

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In the secret room, Fang Yun took the Essence Cultivation Pill from the mouth of the paper crane, opened the bottle and took a look, only to see three red pills emitting a strange medicinal fragrance rolling out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the Essence Cultivation Pill, one of the ten spirit stones, it's really not cheap!" Sighing, Fang Yun did not hesitate to send a Essence Cultivation Pill into his mouth, refining his luck.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, and suddenly his essence flashed, not only the consumed divine souls were all replenished, but they also increased a little bit.

"This essence cultivation pill is really good, continue to practice!" He was overjoyed, took another hare, and began to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique as before.

This time, with the effect of nourishing the essence pill, he killed the souls of three hares in a row, and then he was tired and stopped.

After sleeping on the soft couch in the secret room for a few hours, recovering a little, when he was hungry, he put the dead hares and pheasants in the fire to roast and eat, and then continued to cultivate.

Five days later, the three Essence Cultivation Pills were all used up, and Fang Yun's divine power had also increased by a small margin, making him very satisfied, and if he cultivated at this rate, he would be able to break through the first layer of the Divine Refining Technique in two more months.

At this time, he still had less than ten spirit stones left, which was simply not enough to continue to buy the Essence Cultivation Pill, and the rent of the secret room was about to expire, and he would have to go out in five days.

However, this was not difficult for him, he had already calculated, and immediately selected some pig iron materials on the task list, and selected a few tasks to acquire more than sixty percent of fine iron, with a total reward of about twenty spirit stones.

The paper crane flew out, flew out with the spirit stone, and flew back with the pig iron material a moment later.

Then he used the mysterious hammer method, ping pong forging, and it only took three days to obtain a number of fine iron with a purity of more than sixty percent, and handed it to the paper crane to take out.

This time the wait was a little longer, but he was very confident, and he still meditated and cultivated steadily, and after half a day, the paper crane flew back and brought twenty spirit stones.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yun's mouth, and he wrote a note, asking to extend the lease of the secret room for another 20 days, and then put the 20 spirit stones together and hand them over to the paper crane.

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Wang Chongxi stayed outside for the past ten days, watching the paper cranes fly in and out from time to time, either with iron-beating materials in his mouth or spirit stones, and finally flew out with some fine iron with a purity of more than sixty percent, which made his face more and more ugly.

"Damn! This kid actually started a sect mission inside!Who issued the fine iron mission?Stop it all!" he roared.

"This ...... Senior Brother Wang was angry, the task of the sect was originally open to the disciples of the outer sect, so it is understandable for Fang Yun to do this, right?" Zhang Liheng coughed dryly and persuaded on the side.

"That's right, Fang Yun does things according to the rules of the sect, and no one stipulates that he is not allowed to do iron-striking tasks in the Sword Casting Hall?" Xiao Qing meditated cross-legged, opened his eyes at this time, and glanced at Wan Chongxi with a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling that Fang Yun had done a good job, and he had done a good job, and he had actually made this old turtle so angry that he was like thunder, it was really powerful!

The deacon of the main hall has been waiting by the side for the past few days, and seeing that Fang Yun actually rented the secret room of the sword casting hall to do the task of fine iron, he rented it for ten days, excluding the material cost and rent, twenty spirit stones are equivalent to no loss or gain, and even a slight loss, it is really not converted!

He couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What is the origin of this kid, renting the sword casting hall to strike iron, it's really ...... Alas, what a loser!"

Suddenly, I saw the paper crane flying out, holding a piece of paper and spirit stone and flying in front of me, my eyes swept away, and after seeing the content clearly, I couldn't help but be stunned: "This ...... This ......"

"What's the matter? Ten days are coming, won't this kid come out yet?" Wang Chongxi stretched out his hand anxiously, grabbed the note, and after hurriedly swept it, he immediately tore it to shreds casually, and laughed instead of being angry: "Good boy! I actually used these 20 spirit stones to renew the lease for another 20 days." ”

"This ...... and does not violate the rules. The deacon swallowed his saliva and whispered: "The sect has a rule, if you use the sword casting room in the sword casting hall to a critical juncture, you can pay spirit stones to renew the rent, and there is no limit to the number of times. Theoretically, as long as Fang Yun kept paying spirit stones, I had no reason to kick him out. ”

Wang Chongxi nodded, and said coldly: "But he only has 100 spirit stones, right? He used 10 spirit stones to rent the secret room, 30 to buy the essence pill, 1 spirit stone to buy live poultry, 10 spirit stones to buy iron materials, plus 20 of the iron task rewards, but they were all taken out to renew the lease, he should still have 49 spirit stones left in his hand now, isn't it?"

The deacon swallowed, took out a spirit stone, and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Hui, I don't know if it's not, but he also bribed his disciple with a spirit stone before." ”

He was afraid that Fang Yun's matter would be big, and he would take responsibility, so he hurriedly took the initiative to hand over the bribe.

Wang Chongxi's eyes swept lightly, "A mere spirit stone does not affect the overall situation, from now on, even if Fang Yun takes out all the spirit stones in his hand to renew the lease, it will be nothing more than renting for another 48 days." The old man has been waiting for ten days, so why wait for another two months?"

"Well, yes!" the deacon nodded.

Zhang Liheng and Xiaoqing glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes, the calmer Wang Chongxi is now, the more angry this person is in his heart.

The two of them even hoped that Fang Yun would come out as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it dragged on, the more Wang Chongxi would wait for the fire, and then come out again, just afraid that things would get out of control.

Could it be that Fang Yun can hide in it for the rest of his life?

Although Fang Yun was just an outer disciple, it was not worth falling out with a monk like Wang Chongxi in the late stage of foundation building for him, but after all, this matter was getting bigger and bigger, and many disciples rushed over when they heard the noise, and they were pointing in the distance, and if they withdrew now, it would be as if they were in a loss.

Wang Chongxi glanced at Zhang Liheng and Xiaoqing lightly, and said, "The two of you will always accompany the old man and wait here, right?"

Zhang Liheng had no choice but to nod his head.

Xiaoqing pursed her mouth, "Wait, just wait, when Fang Yun comes out, you can't ask in front of him to be ugly, it's not Fang Yun who is embarrassed!"

Wang Chongxi sank his face and snorted coldly: "Wait and see! If Fang Yun has anything to do with my nephew's death, you two have a master and a shield, and you can't get involved, I have to report it to the palace master and the elders' council to punish you for your crimes!"

Seeing Fang Yun's strange behavior, he was more and more convinced in his heart that his nephew's death was related to Fang Yun, as long as he stayed at the door and didn't leave, he was sure that when Fang Yun came out, it would be the moment when the truth was revealed.

Wang Chongxi flipped his hand, took out the jade plate of the sect's task, clicked on it casually, and said: "The old man has taken all the fine iron forging tasks, but I want to see how long this Fang Yun can stay in it?"

Xiaoqing and Zhang Liheng glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly in their hearts, this old turtle was too shameless, and they were all secretly worried about Fang Yun.