Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Huang and Liu's medicine fields are only opened every five years. After the opening today, many monks came, thousands in total.

On the way in, there were young men from both families standing on both sides responsible for maintaining order, and at the same time keeping an eye on everyone to prevent anyone from stealing from the medicine fields.

"In the past, in Daxia, except for those guys from the Blood Spirit Sect, you might not be able to see a single serious monk in decades."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart.

After a while, the two came to the depths of the medicine field. There was a huge medicine field on the left and right sides of the place. Countless elixirs were planted in them, of different years. The aroma and spiritual power were intertwined, making people intoxicated.

Fang Chen glanced around and saw a huge green lotus in the depths of the medicine field. Its aura was the strongest. Whether it was medicinal fragrance or spiritual power, it was superior to other elixirs.

"Everyone, there are many kinds of elixirs in the auction today. We will give the lowest price when the time comes, and the one with the highest price will get it."

When the stewards of the two families saw that people were almost here, they started to shout.

Then the mature elixirs were picked one after another and presented to everyone, and then the lowest price was given for everyone to auction and compete.

It didn't take long for these elixirs to be sold out.

"The auction is almost over today. Please come again in five years."

The steward of the Huang family looked at the heavy amount of spirit stones and said happily.

"I heard that your green jade lotus is about to bear fruit. I don't know how to sell the lotus seeds."

Fang Chen said loudly.

Everyone looked at Fang Chen with strange eyes.

As we all know, this century-old green jade lotus is the treasure of the two families, and monks are stationed there every day to avoid being stolen by others.

Just because the Jade Lotus Seeds can not only remove hundreds of poisons, but also slightly increase talent and blood after being taken many times, they are not sold at all on weekdays.

"Who are you? Don't you know that our two families don't sell the Jade Lotus seeds?"

The steward of the Huang family glanced at Fang Chen and said calmly.

"I just want one."

Fang Chen said.

"Not even one, get out of here, you dare to take advantage of our Qingyulian, who do you think you are?

Even if Tiannan Sect and Beast Spirit Valley want to buy it, they must politely inform them in advance! "

A young monk shouted angrily.

Many young people around him spoke in agreement. These jade lotus seeds were not enough for them to eat, so outsiders still wanted to buy them? dream!

"I'm already very polite. How about buying one of a hundred low-grade spiritual stones?"

Fang Chen was not angry and smiled.

One hundred low-grade spiritual stones! ?

Everyone was slightly startled, and their expressions became a little strange. This was not a low price, it could even be considered a high price!

In the past, some foundation-building monks purchased lotus seeds from the Huang family and the Liu family, and the price was only forty or fifty low-grade spiritual stones.

"How presumptuous, do you think you can buy anything with spiritual stones? In order to teach people like you a lesson, I will leave a hundred low-grade spiritual stones today and get out!"

The young man just yelled and cursed again.

The managers of the Huang family and the Liu family looked at each other without saying a word, as if they wanted to let the situation develop.

"He was unlucky. He happened to meet the eldest son of the Huang family."

"I heard that the eldest son of the Huang family has a lot of trouble in his eyes. He will take action against anyone who is unhappy with him without hesitation."

"This boy must be a passerby. He did nothing wrong but just took the idea of ​​sapphire lotus seeds. He probably won't be able to leave without leaving behind a hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

"Can you make the decision for the Huang family?"

Fang Chen looked at the young monk.

Huang Hao said proudly: "My name is Huang Hao. You can ask for my name and see if I can make decisions for the Huang family."

"This is the eldest son of our Huang family. What he said is what our Huang family means. I think you should hand over the spirit stone and let this matter be settled like this."

The manager of the Huang family said calmly.

A wave of spiritual power swept out of his body.

Twelve levels of Qi refining!

This is already an invisible deterrent, and few of the monks who came to participate in the auction today are at the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

"Did you hear that? Hand over the spirit stone immediately. This will teach you a lesson. Don't be so stupid next time."

Huang Hao sneered.

Fang Chen smiled, and with a thought, the small sword had already shot out of the air, easily piercing Guanshi Huang's spiritual power, and stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

A drop of blood... seeped out slowly.

Manager Huang hadn't come to his senses yet. When he came to his senses, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and a chill felt in his heart.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't see how Fang Chen took action at all, but they saw such a terrifying scene.

As long as this flying sword continues to move forward, Manager Huang will definitely be penetrated through the head and die on the spot!

"You are so brave!"

Huang Hao was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Get him! Get him for me!"

The monks from the Huang family and the Liu family did not dare to act rashly, pretending that they did not hear Huang Hao's cry. Now that Guanshi Huang's life was hanging by a thread, how could they dare to take a gamble?

"I'm going to talk to you nicely, but you have to act like a hooligan with me."

Fang Chen shook his head with a smile and walked up to Manager Huang: "Do you think you can run rampant in the world at the 12th level of Qi refining?"

"Your Excellency...could he be a sword cultivator?"

Manager Huang looked a little pale.

He is the person involved, and he can best feel the majestic and vast sword intention contained in the small sword. His spiritual power shields the opponent in front of him, and he cannot even resist a single move!

It wouldn't be too easy for such a being to kill him!

"Do you think you will die today?"

Fang Chen asked instead without answering.

Manager Huang's sweat beads were getting bigger and bigger. He didn't dare to move. He looked at Fang Chen with a pale face and said sarcastically:

"If you have something to say, fellow Taoist, please tell me. The Green Jade Lotus still has a few days to mature. Now I even want to give you one, but there is nothing I can do."

"Then just wait a few days."

Fang Chen smiled and pointed at Huang Hao: "Is this really the eldest son of your Huang family?"

"right!"

Manager Huang said quickly.

"I see you're tired too, please take a rest."

Fang Chen nodded, and the next moment, the small sword flew in front of Huang Hao.

"what are you up to!"

Huang Hao also started to sweat.

Manager Huang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. However, seeing Huang Hao's current situation, he couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart and quickly advised:

"Fellow Taoist, we can't get to know each other without fighting. Since Taoist friend has such means, let's treat it as a friend of our Huang family. When the Green Jade Lotus matures, we will definitely sell one to fellow Taoist."

"You want to take his place?"

Fang Chen smiled at Manager Huang.

Manager Huang's scalp was numb and he didn't dare to reply.

He didn't want to try that feeling of death just now!

"You, don't mess around. If something happens to me, you will never get out of here!"

Huang Hao stammered.

"You threaten me again."

Fang Chen smiled.

Huang Hao immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to fart. He had a premonition that if he opened his mouth again, he might die on the spot.

The surrounding monks had different expressions when they saw this scene.

Some were shocked, some were horrified, some were pensive, some were gloating, and some were curious about Fang Chen's origins.