The Path to Immortality

After saying that, the Taoist priest in blood-stained robes looked at Fang Ping with dissatisfaction, as if he would get angry if he didn’t give him an explanation.

Facing the doubts of the Taoist in Blood Clothes and the hundreds of monks who were watching the excitement nearby, Fang Ping acted calm and said loudly: "Everyone, since the opening of Wuchen Dan Pavilion, countless pills have been sold every day. Why have other monks never bought elixirs with quality problems, but only this fellow Daoist Fei encountered problems?"

He paused, his eyes fell on the bottle of pills in the hands of the Taoist in Blood Clothes, and said: "The Shengyuan Pills sold in the Dan Pavilion are all made by Liu. Liu knows whether there are quality problems or not, and he will never do such a thing as selling inferior products as good ones. Moreover, according to what fellow Daoist Fei said, the quality of the Shengyuan Pill is so poor that the problem can be seen at a glance. Why didn't you find the problem when you bought the pill? Instead, you came to the door again after you went back, and refused to accept the exchange and refund?"

"I'm afraid there is some shameful purpose behind this?"

Fang Ping's words made the monks who were watching the excitement emit a low buzz, and they talked about it for a while.

After finding the tiny flaw pointed out by Fang Ping, the Taoist in Blood Robe snorted coldly and said, "I had something else to do at the time and left in a hurry. In addition, I trusted the reputation of your Dan Pavilion, so I left without checking. What's the matter? Does your pavilion have any rules that require on-the-spot inspection after purchasing pills?"

"Why don't you accept the exchange? There is such a big problem with the elixir of your Dan Pavilion, but you just want to use such perfunctory behavior to fool around, and you don't even want to apologize at the very least. How can I accept it?"

As he said, he looked around and said loudly, "I didn't come here to extort spirit stones this time, but for fairness. As long as you apologize in front of everyone and admit that there is a problem with the pill, I will never bother and leave immediately!"

Apologize?

Fang Ping sneered and confirmed that this person's heart is worthy of death.

The Taoist in Blood Robe seemed willing to settle the matter peacefully, but in fact he was retreating to advance.

If they really fell into the other party's trap and apologized on the spot, then the hat of the problem with the pill would be stuck on the head of Wuchen Pill Pavilion, and it would be impossible to get rid of it.

Well, since the other party insisted on finding fault, it would be useless to reason with him, so let's just rely on strength.

In the world of immortals, the strong are respected after all!

Fang Ping's aura rose, and there was a faint golden flame emerging and lingering: "Blood-clothed Taoist, Liu has given you face, and you insist on not wanting it, then you must make things difficult for my Wuchen Pill Pavilion. In this case, why not fight to decide the winner. If you can win, Liu will admit that there is a problem with the quality of the pill and close this pill pavilion on the spot. How about it?"

The face of the Blood-clothed Taoist changed slightly. He didn't expect Fang Ping to be so tough and directly challenged him.

Is this person so confident in his own strength?

But now that things have come to this, refusing will only weaken his momentum, and the benefits promised to him by the group behind him will also be ruined.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, the Taoist in Blood Clothes sneered, "Do you know you are in the wrong and want to use force to suppress others? Well, Fei is not afraid of being scared, so what if I have a fight with you today?"

Seeing that the two sides were going to fight for real, the onlookers were in an uproar.

On one side was a well-known late-stage foundation-building cultivator, and on the other side was the owner of the Dan Pavilion who dared to challenge him without knowing his origin. This kind of competition is probably second only to the battle of Jindan cultivators, and it is rare even in the Xianzhou market where there are many cultivators.

Some cultivators couldn't wait to set off and rush to the [Discussion Boat].

In the Xianzhou market, cultivators are strictly prohibited from fighting privately, but in order to resolve conflicts, a life and death arena is specially set up on the Discussion Boat for cultivators with conflicts to resolve on the arena.

Once on the arena, life and death are not discussed, and outsiders cannot interfere.

Fang Ping took a deep look at the confident Taoist Blood Robe, then retracted his gaze, took the lead in controlling the escape light, and soared into the air.

………

After a cup of tea.

The foundation-building arena of the sword boat.

After paying a fee of one thousand spirit stones, Fang Ping and Taoist Blood Robe Fei Tu, under the witness of the law-enforcing monks in the Xianzhou market, stepped onto the arena at the same time.

Then, a strong formation restriction rose around the arena, and it was almost impossible for monks below the Jindan stage to break it.

Knowing that there was a battle between late-stage foundation-building monks, in addition to the hundreds of monks who followed all the way from the Thousand Lantern Boat, many monks who liked to watch the excitement flocked in and watched this rare battle.

There were even monks who opened a handicap privately, betting on who would win and lose between the two monks who had made an appointment to fight.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fang Ping and Taoist Blood Robe stood in the air fifty feet away, waiting for the isolation barrier in the center of the arena to dissipate, and then they would immediately take action.

Seeing that the two seemed to be ready, the witness of the law enforcement team monk manipulated the token and removed the barrier.

At that moment, the Blood-robed Taoist activated the Golden Elixir Technique [Hundred Demons Blood Flame Technique], and a series of powerful blood-colored demon heads emerged from his body.

Each blood-colored demon head's phantom has a combat power comparable to that of the foundation-building period.

In an instant, the arena was filled with blood, demonic energy, and ghosts and wolves howling everywhere.

Although the Xianzhou Market is a neutral market, both good and evil monks can enter and exit without any bias, the witness of the law enforcement team monk frowned subconsciously when he saw this kind of magic, revealing a bit of disgust.

After summoning eighteen blood-colored demon heads in one breath, the Blood-robed Taoist stretched out his hand and pinched a spell, and his fingers pointed in the air.

The next moment, the phantoms of these bloody demons roared towards Fang Ping, seeming to drown him in one fell swoop!

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

Fang Fang showed a look of disdain, and with the intention of establishing his authority, he activated the power of the True Dharma of the Great Sun, as well as the half-completed magical power of the Great Sun Dharma Body.

More than two hundred Great Sun Dharmakaya runes resonate with the movement of the technique, providing invisible blessings.

At that moment, it was as if a sun of panic rose from within him. Immediately, the great sun released endless fire.

Waves of tyrannical true sun fire condensed and formed, flying towards the oncoming blood-colored devil's phantom.

The phantom of the bloody demon seemed to be quite powerful, but in front of the blazing true fire of Dacheng, it was unable to sustain even a single breath. At the moment of the encounter, the bloody light was ignited by the real fire, and he began to struggle and cry.

"How is that possible!"

His favorite magic technique was suppressed in one encounter, causing a look of shock and anger on the face of the bloody-robed Taoist.

He quickly activated his magic power, and at the same time spurted out a large stream of blood essence from his mouth, stained it with his fingers, and drew a strange rune in the air.

At the moment when the blood talisman was formed, the eighteen bloody demon-head phantoms seemed to suddenly receive great blessings. They actually stabilized their figures for a time, temporarily curbing the momentum of the true sun fire on their bodies.

However, the Fierce Sun Fire is just Fang Ping's most common method.

Before the bloody-robed Taoist could take a breath, he saw Fang Ping flipping his palm and offering a small seal-shaped spiritual weapon.