Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"I know you are a member of the Soul-Slaying Division, but you don't know that I am too."

Fang Chen looked at the Eastern Havoc, smiled slightly in his heart, and said casually:

"Senior Chongxu just asked about my current situation and didn't say much else."

Dongfang Haojie frowned slightly and wanted to give a few more hints, but Fang Chen said that he was a little tired and planned to take a rest.

"Fang Chen, I live over there in the Huan Yuan. If you want to leave anytime, remember to tell me."

Fang Jue said softly.

Fang Chen nodded: "I will. You practice well in the Fantasy Academy. If someone talks nonsense in the future, just treat it as farts and don't worry about it anymore."

Fang Jue's face turned red. He knew that if Fang Chen hadn't been present this time, he would probably have been killed by Xuanhuang Palace Yun Tiancheng on the spot.

Since the grievances between the two parties have been known to everyone, Ziji Taoist Academy can't say anything.

After Dongfang Haojie and others left, Fang Chen saw Xiao Niu Shi studying the Purple Qi Art, so he went to the quiet room and took out the flying sword for Xiao Jian to swallow.

He also threw all the scattered low-grade spiritual stones to Zhou Tianzhijian, leaving only the round number of 40,000.

Zhou Tianzhijian had enough to eat and drink, and politely thanked him: "Thank you, brother."

"If I want to know where General Kunlong is healing at this moment, how many low-grade spiritual stones will it cost?"

Fang Chen smiled and said.

Zhou Tianzhijian was slightly startled, a little surprised: "Brother, do you really want to know? Only thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones are enough for me to figure out his whereabouts!"

"Xiao Chen, this old guy is trying to trick you. I think 20,000 is enough at most!"

Xiaojian said while swallowing Feijian.

"You are talking nonsense, but you still need at least 25,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

Zhou Tianzhijian said angrily: "Junior, you eat what you have, I earn what I deserve, you and I have nothing to do with each other!"

"Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, deal?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked.

Zhou Tianzhijian immediately changed his tone and said decisively: "Deal!"

It seems that for 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones, it can still make a lot of money. The previous offer of 30,000 yuan did feel a bit deceptive.

Fang Chen re-examined Zhou Tianzhi in his mind, and let Xiaojian help negotiate prices in the future.

Then, he took out a total of 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones and poured them all on Zhou Tianzhijian.

Zhou Tianzhijian was like a glutton eating, devouring all 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones in just a quarter of an hour.

Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones were a huge sum of money no matter where they were placed. They could even buy two top-grade yellow-grade magic weapons.

No one would have thought that Fang Chen would take out such a large amount of spiritual stones just to find the whereabouts of one person.

"Brother, turn to page thirty-seven."

Zhou Tianzhijian said with satisfaction.

Fang Chen turned to page thirty-seven and opened the Immortal Eye of No Beginning. The content on the page appeared in front of him in the form of lines.

He saw a young man who was recuperating in seclusion. His appearance was completely different from that of Master Zen Yuan. He had obviously been disguised through some means.

A line of words quickly appeared on the page: Yunyou Domain, No. 8, Lianli Lane, the Imperial Capital of the Fifth Grade Spirit Turtle Kingdom.

It is indeed a lesson learned from Zhou Tian, ​​​​and it is directly accurate to the house number.

When Fang Chen saw this, he immediately said in the communication talisman:

[Warlord Kunlong was seriously injured and is being healed at No. 8, Lianli Lane, Imperial City, Linggui Kingdom - Wushi Tianzun]

【real or fake! ? General Kunlong is in the Linggui Kingdom? 】

[Why was he seriously injured? 】

[Don't worry about it, let's go over together and take a look. If we meet General Kunlong, we will kill him. 】

There was a faint smile in Fang Chen's eyes.

In this way, without him taking action personally, General Kunlong would be in trouble.

If these Spirit-Slaying Division monks had worked harder, they might have kept General Kunlong behind.

"Xiao Zhou, if I want to find a mortal, how many low-grade spiritual stones will it cost?"

Fang Chen asked again.

Business again?

Zhou Tianzhijian's eyes lit up: "Brother, tell me your name, date of birth, and I will calculate the price."

Fang Chen gave Fang Cangyue's name and birthday to Zhou Tianzhi.

A few breaths later, Zhou Tianzhijian looked strange: "Brother, there are not hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. I'm afraid I can't figure out the whereabouts of this mortal. She is involved in a lot of cause and effect. There may be a third-level monk around her."

"Hit the third level!?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a few moments, he asked again: "Look at the whereabouts of Xia Xuanji."

Fang Chen also reported Xia Xuanji's birthday and horoscope to Zhou Tianzhijian. Although he didn't know whether it was true or false, he thought Zhou Tianzhijian could identify it himself.

"Brother, he also wants hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones."

Zhou Tianzhijian replied.

"Xia Xuanji is indeed not dead."

Fang Chen's eyes showed a solemn look.

This reminded him of the methods of Pudu Tianzun and Kunlong Warlord, both of whom could refine a clone for their own use.

"Is it possible that Xia Xuanji is also the clone of a certain powerful person from the Blood Spirit Sect? The real Xia Xuanji... has been replaced by someone long ago?"

Guesses came to mind one by one.

Fang Chen decided that if there was a chance in the future, he must clarify this matter.

The small sword quickly swallowed up the yellow-grade flying sword completely. When it merged with Fang Chen, Fang Chen received feedback from the sword body.

This flying sword really improved the little sword a lot, and the body of the sword was also strengthened a bit.

Although the cultivation level cannot be improved for the time being, fortunately, the sword body can continue to become stronger.

"Xiao Chen, I have a hunch that if you advance to the fourth level, a new inheritance will be unlocked."

Xiao Kendao.

A new legacy?

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

The Bahuang Immortal-Suppressing Supreme Sword Sutra is already very powerful, and the inheritance that will be unsealed after Xiaojian is promoted to the fourth level will certainly not be weak.

"Xiaojian, do the math for yourself. You still need a few yellow-level top-quality magic weapons to advance to the fourth-level sword body."

"Is this...if they are of the same quality just now, only five pieces should be enough..."

"It's hard to buy magic weapons of that quality just now."

Fang Chen smiled bitterly.

He purchased several top-grade yellow magic weapons, and their soul seals were basically under eighty.

It is estimated that even the best Huang-level products with one hundred and eight soul seals would be difficult to find on the market. It would be extremely difficult to buy them with spirit stones.

At least in the Fourth-Rank Empire, such a good thing will not happen to him.

"If it's a lower grade one... probably more than twenty pieces will be needed..."

Xiaojian estimated.

"More than twenty pieces of the best yellow-level items... I don't know if I can advance the sword body to the fourth level before arriving in Central Continent."

With a thought in his mind, Fang Chen's soul left his body and was in the sky above Xuanhuang Palace in an instant.

There are seven or eight golden elixir auras in Xuanhuang Palace, and there is one aura that is far stronger than the golden elixir, but weaker than the real person Chongxu.

At this moment, seven or eight Jindan gathered together, and hundreds of Xuanhuang Palace monks were also present.

Their eyes all fell on Yun Tiancheng and Mu Zhaohe. They had different expressions and the same pale complexion.

"One of you is the chief of the Huangmen, and the other is the chief of the Xuanmen. You are the most outstanding talents of the younger generation of our Xuanhuang Palace."

Jin Dan in the middle spoke slowly, with a hint of anger in his voice:

"But what did you do today? Where did you put the face of our Xuanhuang Palace?"

"Headmaster..."

Yun Tiancheng's voice was a little hoarse: "It's my disciple who was careless and underestimated the enemy."

"Yun Tiancheng, you are extremely talented. With your cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, your affinity for the power of the five elements is similar to mine.

As long as you are promoted to Jindan, your future will be limitless. If you don't take a good retreat but go out and start a dispute with others, do you know that you are wrong? "

The headmaster of Xuanhuang Palace snorted coldly.

When Fang Chen saw this scene, he determined in his heart that these golden elixirs did not know that Yuntian Cheng's ability to control the power of the five elements did not come from talent.

But the Yanguang Divine Eye.