Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen looked at Dongfang Haojie carefully. In a short period of time, he had obviously lost some weight. His face was originally full of flesh, but now he lost a few ounces of flesh, and his cheekbones were looming.

"Are you Fang Chen? Dongfang said that he is the best friend with you. You were taken away by Long Ruo this time. He took me to the second room several times and kept asking for news about you. It would be great if you can come back safely now."

The woman who looked like a mountain of meat slowly came to a few people and nodded gently at Fang Chen.

Her voice is as clear as a lark, completely inconsistent with the appearance. If you don't look at the person and just listen to the voice, only a beautiful face will appear in front of you.

Wu Qi stood behind her with a smile on his face, his eyes moving on Fang Chen and Bai Qingming.

"Miss?"

Fang Chen cupped his hands.

"Three-bedroom dragon dance."

Long Wu smiled.

"Uncle, since Fang Chen is safe and sound, you should calm down and practice cultivation. If your cultivation level is too low, how will you and the young lady give birth to an heir?"

Takezaki smiled lightly.

Dongfang Haojie trembled and subconsciously grabbed Fang Chen's arm: "Is there any way to send me back? I only love Fairy Tianyin in my heart, and I absolutely cannot stay here to be my uncle!"

"It's not easy to go back. I need Li Changsheng's nod and a high-grade spiritual stone. I think this young lady is considerate and considerate, and her words are quite friendly. Just accept it. You are all direct descendants of the Dragon Blood Family. , the children who will be born in the future will definitely not be ordinary people."

Fang Chen said in a message.

"Wu Qi, Dongfang and I are not in a hurry to have children. He has just arrived in the Prison Wind Land not long ago and is not used to it yet. Just give him some time to prepare. Don't rush him."

Long Wu said softly.

"It's the old slave who is anxious."

Takezaki nodded slightly.

Long Wu looked at Fang Chen: "Dongfang and I got married in a hurry, and we didn't serve wine, so I can't treat you to a banquet. Don't be offended."

"Already married?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked towards Dongfang Haojie.

Dongfang Haojie forced a smile on his face and nodded.

"If you all perform well on the Sword Burial Ladder this time, for Dongfang's sake, if you want to stay in the Long Family, please let me know, and I will say a few words for you."

Long Wu smiled.

"Long Wu, you don't need to worry about this. If they really want to show off, my father will find a way to keep them in the Long family."

Long Xuan came slowly, followed by Chen Zuozu and others.

"That's true."

Long Wu smiled and nodded: "With my uncle's status, it is not difficult to keep a few sword cultivators in the Long family. If there is nothing else, we and I will leave first."

"Come and sit down when you have time."

Long Xuan nodded slightly.

Long Wu turned around and left with Dongfang Haojie. Before leaving, Dongfang Haojie hesitated to speak. In the end, all his words could only be suppressed into a long sigh.

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"You come with me."

Long Xuan glanced at Fang Chen and signaled Chen Zuozu and others to wait where they were, while she and Fang Chen went aside to talk.

"You went to Yunlu City with Long Ruo this time. Did she say anything to you?"

Long Xuan said calmly.

"Nothing said."

Fang Chen smiled.

"The feud between the second house and the eldest house has been going on for a long time. If she plans to bribe you, remember to tell me that no matter what price she offers, I can give her a higher price."

Long Xuan looked serious.

"Miss Long Ruo doesn't seem to be interested in the grudges between the eldest and second eldest wives. The one she talks about the most is her husband-in-law."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Is it……"

Long Xuan was thoughtful, then glanced at Fang Chen a few times, then said nothing, and left the place with Chen Zuozu and others.

"Junior brother, do you want to study the sword scriptures of the Ninth Sword Academy?"

After Bai Qingming waited for Long Xuan to leave, she walked up to Fang Chen and asked.

"These sword scriptures are of little use to me. Before heading to the Sword Burial Stairway, I plan not to go out again. There is a turbulent undercurrent here, so as not to cause trouble."

Fang Chen said.

A smile appeared on Bai Qingming's face: "That's fine, keep a low profile. The Queen Mother Wang said that you want me to keep an eye on you, just in case something happens to you."

Fang Chen returned to his residence. He hadn't had a chance to check out the storage ring he got from Zhao Mingxuan and others some time ago. He just wanted to take a look today to see if there was any good stuff.

There were a lot of storage rings this time. He first checked the storage rings left by sword cultivators. They were all scattered middle-grade spiritual stones, most of which only had a few dozen or a hundred.

But when this amount is multiplied hundreds of times, it is also a wealth that cannot be underestimated.

Putting these middle-grade spiritual stones into his storage ring, Fang Chen's originally nearly spent mid-grade spiritual stones soared to more than 40,000.

More than 40,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, even if placed in front of an Immortal King, are enough to make him greedy.

Next are the storage rings of Zhao Mingxuan, Nangong Yuancheng and Sun Gu.

The storage rings carried by the three of them only contained some commonly used items. There were not many middle-grade spiritual stones, but there were high-grade spiritual stones.

Fang Chen found four high-grade spiritual stones from Zhao Mingxuan's storage ring, two high-grade spiritual stones from Nangong Yuancheng's storage ring, and two more from Sun Gu's storage ring.

A total of eight high-grade spiritual stones.

"There is no fairy crystal... The fairy crystal found in Sun Yi's storage ring probably did not belong to him, but the Sun family did not react much to this."

Fang Chen suspected that the origin of the fairy crystal in Sun Yi's storage ring was unusual, so the other party never revealed the matter, otherwise the Long family would have known about it.

The last thing to open was the storage ring of the Ascension Sword Cultivator. The soul mark on it had long been erased by the Merciful Empress. I opened it and took a look. I found a few sets of clothes, some spiritual materials, and more than ten high-grade spiritual stones. There is nothing outside it.

As for this person's natal flying sword, it had dissipated after his death.

Only Zhao Mingxuan, Sun Gu, and Nangong Yuancheng were not sword cultivators, but their magic weapons were retained, and they were all earth-level single spirit seal magic weapons.

The net worth of these three people must be much more than this. It seems that they are cunning rabbits and they don't have all of them with them.

"Xiao Zhou, I now have more than 40,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. If I want to know the whereabouts of Fairy Jade, is it enough?"

Fang Chen thought about it and asked.

"You also know that what she has on her is unusual. It involves too much cause and effect, and it's not enough just to think about it."

Zhou Tianzhijian considered it.

"I still have twenty high-grade spiritual stones."

Fang Chen said.

"If you have immortal crystals, you can give it a try, but it will cost a lot of money, at least ten to start with."

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

Fang Chen gave up the idea. The greater the cause and effect the Jade Fairy was involved in, the more troublesome the things behind the Immortal-defying Demon Fetus were.

I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the demon ancestor he learned from the inner demon when he encountered the demonic disaster.

"Is Fellow Daoist Fang here?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Fang Chen put away the storage ring, stood up and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a sword cultivator with a smile on his face. He was faintly exuding fierce sword intent. Judging from his cultivation, he was much stronger than Bai Qingming and others. .

Xuanxian Sword Cultivator.

Young masters like Long Ruo and his ilk are equipped with a Hedao sword cultivator as standard, and the person in front of me is an unknown subordinate.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, my young master would like to meet you."

The visitor greeted warmly: "Come with me to the fourth room."

Four bedrooms?

Fang Chen smiled calmly, "I wonder which young master from the fourth room he is."