The place where Fang Yi was not far from the Qin Emperor City, and it was almost noon, and Fang Yi had already stepped into the Qin Emperor City.

Walking on the wide streets, the face is still as crowded as it was at the beginning, with more than cars and horses, just like the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

On the way, Fang Yi had already learned that Murong Yaotian had received the Spirit Domain Order, saying that he was now his nephew, and if anyone dared to trouble him, then Murong Yaotian would personally come to the door to 'visit'.

Fang Yi was a little embarrassed, this was the value, if he hadn't shown his identity as a ninth-level alchemist, then even if he cured Murong Yaotian's illness and sold his spirit crystal, he must not be qualified to let Murong Yaotian defend himself as a demon cultivator like this.

But no matter what the purpose, at least for now, Murong Yaotian really regarded himself as a nephew, so he couldn't chill his old man's heart.

It's been a long time since I've seen Meng Qingying, and I don't know what kind of cultivation she is doing now with her cultivation speed.

"Let's wake up Qingxin first, and then come to see her together. ”

Fang Yi thought so, and walked towards the center of the imperial city without stopping.

Far away, before it was close, Fang Yi saw a person standing in front of the gate on the first floor of the Jiabao Pavilion, looking at him with a smile.

"Old man, do you know I'm coming?"

Fang Yi looked at Tian Feng a little strangely, feeling that it was a little magical.

"Haha, whether you believe it or not, this is telepathy!"

"Get out!"

Fang Yi wanted to vomit a little, who had telepathy with you, an old man who was not ashamed or ashamed, even if there was a sense of induction, then you also sensed that the spring was bright today, and there must be a noble person who sent a high-level spell here, right?

Tian Feng laughed and pulled Fang Yi directly to the second floor, looking extremely affectionate, making Fang Yi confused, even if he knew that I had a spell to sell him. It shouldn't be like that!

As soon as he sat down in a room on the second floor, Tian Feng smiled and said: "Boy, you are so capable, I didn't expect that you have now become Murong Yaotian's nephew, and in the future, the old man will have to ask you to take care of the boy." ”

I see.

Fang Yi smiled: "Old man Tian, where do you say, what do you need to say about the relationship between us?" I'm here to ask you to help the kid raise medicinal herbs last time. ”

"It's been ready for you a long time ago. ”

With a wave of Tian Feng's hand, a storage bag appeared on the table, containing all kinds of medicinal materials, all of which Fang Yi had asked for before, and they were all needed for Meng Qingxin to refine the Soul Pill.

Divine Sense swept it, Fang Yi put this storage bag into his storage chain with a smile, and before Fang Yi could speak, Tian Feng spoke.

"Do you remember what Old Man Yu said?"

"What?"

Fang Yi pretended to be at a loss.

Tian Feng was anxious: "That's it, you said it last time." When we meet again, you're that. ”

"Which one?"

Fang Yi was still at a loss.

Tian Feng was stunned, it seemed that this kid didn't pay attention to it at all, and suddenly Tian Feng felt that his old heart was cold, as if it was wrapped in frost.

"Haha!"

Fang Yi laughed, and didn't tease Tian Feng anymore, he directly waved his hand and took out the spell printed with the heaven-level lower grade.

Tian Feng's eyes lit up instantly. The heart that had just been frozen was like a volcano erupting, and his hands flashed. So he took the jade slip in his hand.

The divine consciousness swept into the jade slip in an instant, and with just one glance, Tian Feng's eyeballs almost popped out and fell to the ground.

His chest was heaving so badly, Fang Yi was really afraid that he wouldn't come up in one breath, and then he hung up.

Took a deep breath. Tian Feng held the jade slip tightly, and then looked at Fang Yi with an overcongested look: "Tiantian-level lower grade?"

The difference between the heaven level and the earth level, Tian Feng, who is a monk trader, can naturally see it. So at this moment, his heart was shocked.

He really wanted to know, where did Fang Yi get so many good things, the ground level was already rare, and now he took out the heaven level.

"It's a heaven-level inferior!" Fang Yi smiled and nodded.

Tian Feng's whole body was shocked, and without hesitation, he simply received the jade in his hand into his storage magic weapon, and then looked at Fang Yi, as if he was looking at an almighty god.

Oh my God, you have to know that heaven-level spells are priceless, and they are even rarer, but this kid in front of him actually took them out.

Trying to soothe his heart that was breaking dancing at the moment, Tian Feng took a deep breath, his head finally became normal, and then he took out the jade slip again.

Tian Feng smiled bitterly: "Such a good thing, you better keep it for your own cultivation, although you now have Murong Yaotian as a backer, there will always be some people who want to enter the divine spirit pool at the risk of death, besides, even if you sell it to me, I can't afford to pay for this spirit stone." ”

With that, Tian Feng put the jade slip back in front of Fang Yi.

Listening to Tian Feng's words, Fang Yi's heart was slightly warm, and he was a little moved, this old man is really worth befriending.

Immediately, Fang Yi suddenly got up, stepped on the chair, flicked his sleeves again, and said domineeringly: "Old man Tian, what are you talking about, when am I going to say that I will sell this spell to you, take it, take it, I will give it to you directly!"

Fang Yi grabbed the jade slip and threw it directly into Tian Feng's arms.

Tian Feng was stunned.

Completely confused.

With a frozen expression, he stared at Fang Yi quietly like this, even forgetting to breathe.

I don't know how long it took, Tian Feng took a few deep breaths, suddenly stood up, grabbed Fang Yi's hand and said, "What your kid said just now is true?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

"Hahaha"

The staff of the Jiabao Pavilion downstairs suddenly heard the penetrating wild laughter of their pavilion master, and they couldn't help but feel that something bad was happening.

When they rushed upstairs together, they were all kicked down by Tian Feng.

"Haha, boy, your kindness is a bit heavy, say, what do you want, you have to say, otherwise I can't bear your affection, I'm afraid I can't meditate even if I cultivate." ”

When Tian Feng said this, he looked at the comfort of his juniors, which made Fang Yi sigh in his heart: It seems that it is not okay not to order something, otherwise it will hurt the old man's heart.

"Since you have said so, old man, then I will order something, well, I don't know if there are any pills to take from the cultivation of the foundation building period to the cultivation of the god transformation period, and when the cultivation is promoted, is there any pill to take like practicing qi to the middle of foundation building?"

"That's naturally too much, why are you asking this?"

"I think, give me ten sets of pills to take during this period!"

"What? Ten sets of pills are needed to build the foundation to the promotion of the gods?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why do you want so much? It's still early. ”

"Prepare first. ”

Tian Feng was silent, as if he was looking down and calculating something, and then said: "A set of pills that almost requires at least a hundred pills of different levels and uses, all of them are used, but I don't have this Jiabao Pavilion, so I have to go back to the General Pavilion to get it." ”

"Then it's troublesome for Tian Lao. Fang Yi bowed his hand and thanked him.

"Haha!"

Tian Feng suddenly laughed: "You kid is polite to me, although these pills are precious, but combined, a total of ten sets can't compare to one-tenth of your heaven-level low-grade spells, the old man has made a lot of money, haha!"

"Then thank you, old man, right?" Fang Yi also smiled.

"No problem, I can help you get it from the General Pavilion in half a month, so that the old man will feel a little more comfortable, otherwise he won't dare to accept your heaven-level low-grade spells, when will you come to get it?"

"After a month!"

- (To be continued.) )