An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

The two people on this side looked at each other, a thousand words were lingering in their eyes.

Over there, the auctioneer announced the name of the treasure in a loud voice: "The inner alchemy of the ten thousand year clam monster, one ten thousand year black pearl."

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks were in an uproar.

The clam demon is different from other monsters in that it has pearls in its body. When the moon is full, it rises out of the sea to breath out, absorb the moonlight, and even inhale the emperor's fluid into the pearl for its own use.

With such an inner alchemy that has been refined for thousands of years, no matter whether it is a demon or a ghost, anyone can use the power of the moonlight contained in it, and the practice is even more rapid.

What's more, the internal alchemy of the clam demon is full of vitality. Even if it is out of the demon body, it can still breathe out and absorb the essence on the night of the full moon.

Another advantage of the black pearl is that it can be used from foundation establishment to deification, without any obstacles.

This magical weapon that is even more powerful than a tiger, someone is willing to exchange it for a piece of Xiaori black elm, it really is... a little bit of putting the cart before the horse.

There was a monk mocking at the side, I don't know which prodigal kid did this kind of act of paying back the pearl.

Lin Fangsheng naturally knew which prodigal child it was, he couldn't help frowning for a while, and looked at Yan Xie with a downcast expression.

Yan Xie was supposed to get a few compliments after being flattered, but now seeing Lin Fangsheng's uneasy expression, a bit of bewilderment appeared on his handsome face: "Brother Fang Sheng, but did Yan Xie do something wrong?"

"The black pearl..."

Yan Xie smiled happily: "The old clam demon finally played a role, and he deserved to die."

But he didn't put the life of the orb in his eyes at all.

Although Lin Fangsheng didn't like it, the difference between what the two of them saw and heard since they were young cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Yan Xie thought that he was tired of other people's jokes about buying a basket and returning pearls, so he hurriedly comforted him: "My cultivation is ruined now, so it's useless to keep it, not to mention that every man is pregnant, but it's just a fire. If I make the best use of everything, Brother Fang Sheng will protect me if he is strong. Brother Fang Sheng, what do you think is right?"

Lin Fangsheng saw him with envious admiration and clear eyes, and he actually entrusted his wealth and life on a foreign race.

Unconsciously, the warmth is lingering, sweet and warm, as if it is about to melt.

Then he raised his hand and gently stroked the top of Yan Xie's head: "You little yellow-haired boy, you make trouble all day long, the inner alchemy is of great benefit to you, don't give it to others, go and get it back quickly."

Unexpectedly, the auctioneer has already announced that Xiaori Black Elm and Wannian Black Pearl will be exchanged, and the owner is requested to deliver after the meeting.

Yan Xie smiled and said, "Even if I think about it, I can't do it now. If you go back on your word, you will be spanked by the Immortal Transformation Master."

Hearing what Yan Xie said, Lin Fangsheng was exhausted, his expression was the same as when Ye Li asked him to sit up, he couldn't help but feel a little sore from his waist, his face turned red when he was stunned.

Yan Xie saw that his face was crimson, bright and magnificent, which made people ecstatic.I only feel that the three thousand worlds would be bleak without the person in front of me.

I couldn't help being emotional, and because of the public, I didn't dare to mess around, so I had to hold Lin Fangsheng's right hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fangsheng, although I have no cultivation base, my health is very good. Fight for three days and three nights..."

Lin Fangsheng frowned, pulled his hand out, and glanced sternly in his eyes, Yan Xie felt a sword intent, almost wanting to take people's souls away, so he couldn't help but swallow the provocative words, honestly shut up and pretended to be good.

Since then, the auction has been without any twists and turns, and Lin Fangsheng also bids with others and bids for several treasures, but most of the magic treasures that catch the eye are snatched by the distinguished guests of that day.

Lin Fangsheng entered Wanjianmen himself, pampered himself, and never had any troubles because of spiritual stones and treasures. Now that he has come to Dayuan City, he knows that there are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond the sky. Wanjianmen is certainly dominant and rich in wealth. But it's nothing.

After the auction was over, the two left with the monks and delivered the goods in the secret room of Jubao Pavilion.

The middle-aged shopkeeper respectfully presented a high-quality warm jade box. Lin Fangsheng turned his head and saw that Yan Xie was still in the posture of a servant, looking at his nose and heart, turning a blind eye.I had no choice but to take it and open it myself, and a strong sword intent rushed towards my face, as if chopping the primordial spirit.

Lin Fangsheng used all his spiritual power to block the majestic sword intent and glanced at it. It was black elm, so he immediately closed the lid and sealed the spirit wood inside.

After putting away the jade box properly, Lin Fangsheng was about to get up, but he heard the shopkeeper say: "Guest, take a step slowly. The owner of the black elm that roars in the sun has benefited from the guest. In any case, I would like to invite you into the room to talk about it."

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help frowning, Jubao Pavilion has always kept secrets for the guests coming and going, so it's not like usual to set up a line without authorization.

Seeing his displeasure, the shopkeeper panicked, and hastily saluted again: "Please atone for the guest, because the guest is honorable and reliable, and I dare to guarantee the goodwill of hundreds of years of innocence, and there is no harm to the guest." Harm, please see the guests."

Lin Fangsheng saw that what he said was sincere, let alone a businessman who had no faith, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he said: "In this way, the shopkeeper will lead the way."

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, and personally led the two of them to the door of the VIP room at No. [-] Tianzi, bowed and said, "The owner of the Wannian clam pearl has arrived, please see Your Highness."

A deep and deep voice replied: "Quite."

The guard at the door opened the door to welcome the two of them in, but the shopkeeper stayed at the door and did not dare to enter without permission.

Seeing this noble guest being so arrogant, Lin Fangsheng was a little displeased, but he was always gentle and didn't want to fight with others, so he held back his anger and stepped into the room.

In the VIP room, ambergris was rising slowly, with a strong aroma. A young man was sitting on a chaise longue, wearing a white shirt and a red robe, golden dragon hair, and a blue jade robe, all of which were incomparably luxurious.

However, he cultivated in the Qi refining period, but his brows are sparse, his nose bridge is straight, his jawbones are beautiful, and his appearance is as handsome as an exiled immortal, which is not much better than Lin Fangsheng himself.

He is about the same age as Zheng Mo, and has a noble body. If you look closely, you can see that his aura is well-rounded and thick, which is called dragon aura.

It must be the blood of Emperor Qinglong.

Lin Fangsheng said conveniently, "I have seen the prince." It was a gift of the same generation.

The young man returned the gift with a smile, and it was also a gift of the same generation: "I am sorry, Immortal Master, this prince, Gongye Mingjing, is the ninth son of today's son, and he will be named King Ning. I don't know what the name of the immortal teacher is?"

Lin Fangsheng still said: "Yan Lin. This is my servant, Yan Xiaoxie."

Yan Xie's face twitched slightly, so he could only hold back, and stepped forward to salute.

Gongye Mingjing then asked his attendants to serve tea to Lin Fangsheng, and then explained his intentions.

"To be honest, the Xiaori black elm was originally a gimmick. At first, the king only lent it to help the pavilion master, and had no intention of exchanging it."

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help being secretly happy, it would be great if he could exchange the clam pearls back, but his face was still calm and composed.

"What is the prince's intention?"

"Immortal Master, don't misunderstand me. This king is not the kind of ungrateful person. The ten-thousand-year clam pearl is such a rare thing. It is a waste to exchange it for a piece of wood. After thinking about it, I felt uneasy, and finally I had to think of a way. .”

As soon as Gongye Mingjing raised his hand, there was a maid with a graceful figure, as beautiful as a fairy, walking forward with a tray in her hand.

When Lin Fangsheng saw this woman, she was beautiful, refined, charming, and he couldn't help feeling a little fond of her, but he didn't know that Yan Xie had secretly hated her when he saw him staring at the mortal woman with soft eyes.

The woman lifted the brocade handkerchief on the tray, revealing a white jade pavilion half a foot high, it was the Tianjing Pavilion that amazed everyone.

Gongye Mingjing said: "My aptitude is mediocre, now that I have obtained such a treasure that is helpful for cultivation, no matter what, I am reluctant to return it. Therefore, I can only make up for one or two with this, and I beg the immortal master to accept it."

"Then I would like to thank you, my lord, for your kindness." Lin Fangsheng was not as polite as him, and included Tianjing Pavilion in the Qiankun Ring.

Gongye Mingjing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was straightforward.

Lin Fangsheng stood up and said goodbye, seeing that he was dignified and pampered, he couldn't help persuading him: "My lord, I have something to say, if you don't like it, just let the wind blow through your ears and just ignore it."

Gongye Mingjing also stood up, and respectfully said: "I also ask the immortal master for advice."

Lin Fangsheng said: "My practice is getting shallower, so I dare not take it as a word of advice. It's just that the sage said: The way of heaven, what is damaged is more than enough to make up for what is not enough. The prince enjoys the wealth and power of the supreme in the world. If you want to seek longevity and bliss, this road is probably better than ordinary people. more difficult."

As soon as this remark came out, the attendant shouted in a low voice: "Zhuzi is bold!"

However, Gongye Mingjing's expression was shocked, and he stopped the attendant immediately: "Don't be rude. Thank you, Immortal Master Gao Yi, for pointing out the confusion, this king... I am actually confused."

When Lin Fangsheng saw that he changed his words and didn't call him the king, he had an epiphany. Although he blamed himself for being troublesome, he still secretly praised him and said with a smile: "The prince is only in the middle of the game, so naturally he can't see clearly like others. I also ask the prince to make amends. Farewell."

Gongye Mingjing saw that his words were sincere, he never pretended to be pretentious, and he didn't take credit for pride, so he felt that it was rare.He had to cup his hands and said, "Respectfully send off the immortal master."

Lin Fangsheng took Yan Xie out of Jubao Pavilion.

After stepping out of the shielding circle, several strands of spiritual consciousness were entangled again.The stalker relied on his own cultivation and practiced some special methods, which may be difficult for ordinary monks to detect.

It's just that Lin Fangsheng has obtained the essence of the red flood dragon, and he is extremely sensitive to the aura and consciousness of all things in the world, so he can even detect the bloody killing intent in the barrier of Baiyang Valley, not to mention such a subtle tracking method .

He remained calm and led Yan Xie to walk in the market.

At this time, the night was dark, and because many monks did not distinguish between day and night, the market was still very lively, and there were countless magic lamps, illuminating this place like daytime.

He and Yan Xie detoured a few times, found a deserted alleyway, immediately released his sword intent, twisted those spiritual senses, then changed back to his own appearance, and went to the inn.

Yan Xie couldn't help sighing: "Brother Fang Sheng, you really have a good temper. If it were me, I would definitely kill those villains."

Lin Fangsheng saw that he was speaking harshly, he curled up his finger, and flicked the young man's forehead as a punishment: "In the future, if you enter my Wanjian Gate, don't commit indiscriminate killings, otherwise you will be kicked out of the gate, and there will be no mercy."

Yan Xie covered his forehead, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. This pampering action made him overjoyed. If he wasn't still outside the room, he might pounce on him right away.

Lin Fangsheng didn't care about him, he just went back to his room, the first thing he did was to release Yan Ye.

The little wolf cub moved his ears, finally woke up, seemed to notice something strange, turned his head to lick his fur, but found some smooth flesh, opened his ice blue eyes, stared blankly.

Seeing this, Yan Xie was elated, and carried the little wolf cub to the Lingquan. On the clear water, a naked little monster with a big head and thin body was reflected.

Yan Ye was stunned by the pool for another moment, stretched out his front paws to touch the water surface, the ripples spread, and the image shattered.

Although his intelligence was not yet developed, the cold wolf was not a stupid beast after all, Yan Ye knew that the ugly monster was his own reflection, so he couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, turned around and ran away.

He kept running back to Lin Fangsheng's feet, showing his naivety and pestering him endlessly.

Lin Fangsheng sighed, picked up his small bare body, put him on his lap, took out the spirit pill that Elder Zhou had given him, and fed it to Yan Ye.

And comforted again, the little wolf cub ate the delicious food, hummed and chirped, and then, under Lin Fangsheng's comfort, wagged the little meaty tail and fell asleep again.

Yan Xie hugged Lin Fangsheng from behind, full of grief and dissatisfaction: "Brother Fangsheng is also gentle and soft to a little beast, but he never has a good face to me."

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help raising his hand, and then knocked a thud on his forehead: "Nonsense."

He has followed his senior brother since he was a child, the master is indifferent, and the senior brother is gentle, but they all love him very much.

The fellow disciples, although they have a heart to be close, but due to his status as the direct disciple of the head of the sect, there is more than awe, but not enough closeness.

It's unprecedented for Yan Xie to be so coquettish and play tricks, pestering and begging for sex, but it made him feel a bit majestic as a brother.

But Yan Xie was unwilling to let him go, and dragged him to the next door forcibly, and then practiced double cultivation.

... Therefore, Lin Fangsheng's elder brother's majesty is limited to this.