Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Since the last time he learned from Zhou Tianzhijian that Li Xuanshui died at the hands of the enslaved Void Executioner, Fang Chen did not reveal the news to Xu Shan.

He couldn't explain the source of the news. Instead of raising doubts, it would be better to wait for the right time to give a reminder.

During this period, Ao could not come again to present two pure-blood Bodhisattva.

Adding these two, Fang Chen already had as many as eight pure-blood Bodhisattva in his hand.

"Senior Brother Fang, what's going on today? Why do you want to invite us to drink?"

Chen Feifei followed Wang Chongsong and Chen Enxue and asked curiously.

"I'll treat you to a drink. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Wang Chongsong frowned.

He didn't know why, but when he saw this Junior Brother Chen, he would feel a surge of unknown anger.

But it's not that annoying feeling, it's more like the impatience of the elders in the family when they see the noisy younger ones.

"I was just asking casually."

Seeing that Wang Chongsong seemed a little angry, Chen Feifei didn't dare to get angry with him, so he could only whisper in a low voice.

Chen Enxue glanced at him and said via voice:

"You won't go wrong if you say less. Senior Brother Fang must be looking for us for something important."

"How did you know?"

Chen Feifei's expression changed.

“For beings like Senior Brother Fang, every moment of cultivation time is very important.

In addition to reading books, I spend my days in seclusion and practicing hard. "

Chen Enxue said lightly.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at Fang Chen's cave.

"Come on, everyone, sit down."

Fang Chen greeted the three of them to sit down with a smile.

"Senior Brother Fang, where's the wine?"

Chen Feifei asked curiously.

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

Wang Chongsong frowned and scolded.

Fang Chen smiled and said:

"I called you here today. There is no wine, but there are six pure-blood Bodhisattva."

As he spoke, he waved his hand gently, and six pure-blooded bodhis exuding rich blood flew directly in front of the three people, spinning around.

This was not the first time Wang Chongsong saw the pure-blood Bodhisattva. After looking at the six pure-blood Bodhisattva, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Fang Chen blankly, wondering what Fang Chen's move was.

"Pure-blooded Bodhi!"

Chen Enxue was greatly shocked. She couldn't believe that the six treasures in front of her were the legendary pure-blood Bodhisattva.

That is a delicacy that only the core disciples of Xuanhui Academy can take!

Although they have never seen Pure-blood Bodhi with their own eyes, they know how precious Pure-blood Bodhi is from the mouths of their elders.

"Senior Brother Fang, what are you doing?"

Wang Chongsong said with a strange expression.

"I earned these pure-blood Bodhisattva from Qiyang Hall.

I have already eaten several pills myself, and I feel that if I continue to eat them, the interior location will not change much.

Instead of keeping it to waste, I'd rather give it to you to eat. "

Fang Chen smiled.

"For us to eat?"

Wang Chongsong and the other three looked at each other with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

This is not an ordinary Jingbao used to increase one's cultivation level.

Although those treasures are rare, at least they have a price and a market.

Pure-blooded Bodhi is a completely priceless existence.

This kind of thing can enhance the foundation of the interior location and determines how far a saint can go on this road.

The value is extremely high!

"Senior Brother Fang, these things... cannot be given to us. Their value..."

Wang Chongsong's eyes changed again and again, but he finally shook his head and refused.

"Yes, yes, it's better not to give it to us. You can keep it for yourself or sell it.

Pure-blooded Bodhi can sell a lot of Xuanhui Tokens, right? This is the inner scene element stone, which is extremely beneficial to our practice. "

Chen Feifei gritted his teeth, suppressed the desire in his heart, and refused.

"Senior Brother Fang, we are not rewarded for our merits..."

Chen Enxue looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression.

Although this is my senior brother, it would be too strange to suddenly give them pure-blood Bodhi, right?

To put it bluntly, even if these pure-blood Bodhisattva are in the hands of their parents, they may not be able to fall on them.

"What are you doing so coquettishly?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said:

"These things are just a waste if they are left in my hands. Instead of doing this, it is better to improve the interior background for you.

Especially you two. "

He looked at Chen Enxue and Chen Enxue:

"You are still only half-saints and have not yet been promoted to the Qi-Collecting Sainthood. Taking Pure Blood Bodhi has the greatest benefit.

In the future, those who are promoted to the early stages of Qi gathering saints may not be eligible to compete for the position of Qiyang disciples. "

Based on his estimation of the strength of the two of them, if they could swallow a few pure-blood Bodhisattva.

Not to mention exaggerating like him and Fang Zhixue in the future, at least reaching Han Chunxiao's level is not a problem.

He can even reach the level of Tai Haozhong.

"When I came to Mercy Mountain, Senior Brother and the others often gave me some Xuanhui Orders. This is our tradition at Mercy Mountain.

If you call me Senior Brother Fang, then if I don’t leave the good stuff to you junior brothers and sisters, wouldn’t it be in vain to call me Senior Brother? "

Fang Chen smiled.

"That's what I say, but this thing is too precious..."

Wang Chongsong murmured.

"Take it in front of me, and then go to the interior location to digest it. Stop talking nonsense to me."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Seeing that the three of them were still motionless, he looked at Chen Feifei and Chen Enxue:

"You two take one first. After it's completely digested, you can take the second one. Hurry up, or I'll lose it."

"Senior Brother Fang, are we going to be rude?"

Chen Feifei said cautiously.

Chen Enxue was silent for a few moments, stood up and bowed to Fang Chen, then picked up a pure-blood Bodhi and swallowed it.

As soon as the pure-blood Bodhi entered her belly, her face turned extremely red. She immediately took the other one, and before she had time to say anything, she escaped into the inner scene.

Seeing this, Chen Feifei also took one, and then escaped into the interior with another pure-blood Bodhi.

"Xiao Wang, it's up to you now."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'm really touched. I don't know what to say..."

Wang Chongsong's lips moved slightly and his words were a bit incoherent.

"It's enough to be moved."

Fang Chen thought to himself, and then took out two more pure-blood Bodhisattva:

"You worked harder before. I'll give you two more pills. Don't tell them. After all, in this world, you don't worry about scarcity but inequality."

Wang Chongsong looked at the four pure-blood Bodhisattva in front of him and was completely stunned.

I can't turn my head around.

Did he have a hard time before?

What did he do hard?

He tried to recall his journey along the way, and it seemed... extremely smooth, right?

"Xiao Wang, don't you listen to your senior brother?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'll take it."

Seeing that Fang Chen seemed a little angry, Wang Chongsong quickly grabbed a pure-blood Bodhi and swallowed it, then put away the other three.

He has already had the experience of swallowing pure blood Bodhi. Now it is still in the early stage of Qi collection, and the effect of the medicine is not that fast.

“Don’t tell outsiders about what happened this time, it’s rotten in your own stomach.

To avoid being distracted by others. "

Fang Chen warned.

"Junior brother knows."

Wang Chongsong nodded repeatedly.

Then he got stronger and went to the interior location.

Fang Chen couldn't help but feel slightly relieved when he saw that he finally gave away these eight pure-blood Bodhisattva.

"Next, we must continue to work hard. The wool of Qiyangtang will never become white unless it is sheared..."

Fang Chen was lost in thought for a moment, and suddenly, Fang Chen felt that he now looked a bit like Wang Chongsong in the past.

"I'm living like an old king, hey..."