The stone strip that sealed the long sword softened again, but this time the softening was not as obvious as before.

Three drops ...... Five drops ...... Fifteen drops ......

The stone strip of the seal has turned into plasticine, and with a slight pull, it can be pulled out for a long time.

But when there was still a drop of light water left in Fang Ling's hand, the plasticine only became softer, looking at the plasticine that seemed to be able to flow, a trace of anticipation rose in Fang Ling's heart.

The gods and Buddhas blessed me with this drop of Dao light water, which can completely melt this cloud and mud. Looking forward to it in his heart, Fang Ling couldn't wait and dripped that drop of water.

It's a pity that the moment his last drop of water dropped, the cloud mud turned into flowing glue, and Fang Ling's eyes had even seen the shape of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword main sword hidden in the middle.

This main sword was four feet three inches long, although it was not leaky, but when he saw this sword, Fang Ling felt that those secondary swords he had forged were simply rubbish for this main sword.

In Fang Ling's feelings, this was not a sword at all, but a Dao, a Dao that dominated all things in the world.

He tore the gelatinous cloud mud vigorously, pulling the cloud mud out more than ten zhang long, and even the contact between the blade and the cloud mud left only a thin layer of film.

But it is this membrane, no matter how hard he tries, it is difficult to tear it off.

According to Fang Ling's estimate, two or three more drops of Daoguang Water would be able to completely cut through this cloud mud, but the shortage of these two or three drops made Fang Ling's achievements fall short.

Damn Puru Daojun, can't you give me two more drops? While cursing in his heart, Fang Ling quickly walked out of the quiet room where he was resting.

"Sect Master, what are you going to do here?" the Red Cloud Fairy stopped Fang Ling. asked softly.

Fang Lingyi waved his hand and said, "I'm going to find Nanhe Daozun for something." ”

Nanhe Daozun is not difficult to find, as the principal of the Three Immortals Island. He received powerful people who came from far and wide to participate in the Yi Bao meeting.

When Fang Ling explained that he wanted to ask for some more Dao Light Water, Nanhe Daozun's face. He looked surprised.

After all, his master had already given Fang Ling two bottles of Daoguang Water, which was more than the Daoguang Water auctioned at an Yibao meeting on the Three Immortal Islands.

This guy actually has to inch in, Tian shamelessly wants to ask for it again, does he really think that this light water is ordinary sea water?

It's just that he already felt that Fang Ling was of great importance in front of his master, and he didn't want to offend Fang Ling, so he said with a smile: "Sect Master Ling, although I have Dao Guangshui here. But there is only one bottle at auction. ”

"I can't call the shots about this matter!"

"Then please also ask Daoist Brother Nanhe to tell Puru Daojun and ask the seniors to give me a bottle again!" Although Fang Ling was eager to snatch the light water directly, he said patiently on the surface.

"Shizun has just retreated, and said that within half a month, no one is allowed to disturb his old man's house, and when his old man is out of the customs, I will tell him what Sect Master Ling means. ”

Nanhe Daozun said very politely. But it almost blocked Fang Ling's way to ask for Guangshui.

Tell Puru Daojun, whether you give it or not, it depends on Puru Daojun's intentions. And according to Fang Ling's estimate, such a precious Dao Guang Shui. I'm afraid the possibility of giving it is too small.

What should I do? It is absolutely impossible to rob by force, although I did not fight with Puru Daojun. But the feeling that Puru Daojun gave Fang Ling made Fang Ling's heart chill.

Even if you have a good luck to help. It's definitely not Puru Daojun's opponent, I'm afraid after the fight. There is not even a possibility of escape.

It seems that there is only one way to bid!

Fang Ling, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, finally gritted his teeth and decided to bid for that light water, although the value of the light water was very high, and he had now attracted the attention of many people, but that light water, he must not let it out.

Fang Ling, who had made up his mind, returned to the residence of the Hui Dao Sword Sect! Although he estimated the value of a bottle of Dao Light Water in his heart, Fang Ling still felt a little wrong from the expressions of several guard disciples.

"Sect Master, I heard that the Wind Dao Venerable would like you to go over and come back to the hall for a while. A disciple of the Hui Dao Sword Sect with a cold face said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

Listening to the wind Dao Zun, ranked third among the Dao Venerables of the Wisdom Dao Sword Sect, he was in charge of the punishment of this Wisdom Dao Sword Sect.

Why is she here? Fang Ling, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, walked towards the hall.

In the hall, the Purple Cloud Fairy was kneeling on the jade ground, and the Red Cloud Fairy and dozens of other disciples were standing respectfully on both sides.

In the hall, where Fang Ling was sitting in the past, there was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, and the moment Fang Ling walked in, her eyes looked at Fang Ling like a knife.

Before Fang Ling could speak, the woman's palm slapped heavily on the table and said, "As a sect leader, there is no one to serve you when you go out, what kind of system is this, if you come here, you will be punished with thirty whips!"

How could Fang Ling not hear that this woman's momentum was purely aimed at herself? when she didn't come in, she didn't let out a fart, and now that she had just come in, she was going to beat the Purple Cloud Fairy for her own reasons, wasn't this obviously suppressing herself?

Originally, he didn't have the heart to be the sect master of the Hui Dao Sword Sect, if it weren't for the fact that the sect master of the Hui Dao Sword Sect could rightfully participate in the Yi Bao Meeting, and even more plainly got two bottles of Dao Light Water from Pu Ru Dao Jun, Fang Ling would definitely not come back.

Purple Cloud Fairy didn't look at Fang Ling, just knelt quietly on the ground. And the two women standing behind the Listening Wind Dao Venerable walked towards the Purple Cloud Fairy.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Ling waved his hand at the two women and shouted angrily.

The two women followed the side of Tingfeng Daozun, and they were the henchmen of Tingfeng Daozun, carrying out the punishment decree of Tingfeng Daozun, and I don't know how many times.

Now, he was scolded by others, and his face suddenly rose with anger.

It's just that the two of them also know that Fang Ling, the man, should be the one who pulled out the sword of the Ming King, so Fang Ling has some scruples.

After all, the titular Ling Nai was the sect master of the Huidao Sword Sect.

"Sect Master Ling, you have just become the sect master of this sect, and you are still a little unclear about the rules of this sect, please don't speak casually. ”

Listening to Feng Daozun's thin lips like a knife, there is a trace of undoubted taste in his voice.

Give me a dismount, don't let me speak, Fang Ling didn't say that he wanted to throw away the position of this tattered sect master, even if he wanted to be this sect master, he couldn't tolerate listening to the wind Dao Venerable to exert his power here.

"I, the sect master, can't speak, could it be that I, the sect master, want to be your puppet?"

This sentence, Fang Ling said unceremoniously, and the face of Feng Daozun who heard it suddenly changed. Although she didn't take this Fang Ling who had pulled out the Ming King Sword in her eyes, Fang Ling still made her a little uncomfortable when she said such embarrassing words in front of so many disciples. (To be continued......)

PS: The first one is sent, ask for all kinds of tickets