Fang Chen smiled at Nanming Shaoze, and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen again.

The few non-staff monks around Jiang Chen showed a look of disgust and did not dare to look at Fang Chen.

"It turns out to be the core of Fang..."

After a few breaths of silence, Jiang Chen squeezed out a strong smile and bowed.

He didn't know if he had just said 'that surname Fang' was heard by this person.

"core!?"

"It's actually a core disciple!"

"No wonder Jiang Chen's attitude changed so much!"

"Why did the core disciple come to Juemingfang? He doesn't even have what he wants in the Hall of Merit?"

Everyone was secretly frightened, and most of the eyes looked at Fang Chen with a hint of awe.

The stall owner who had been asked by Fang Chen before, had seen the movement here from a distance.

When he learned that Fang Chen was a core disciple, he couldn't help but look annoyed on his face and almost slapped himself twice.

The core disciple, of course, is not short of immortal crystals. It is reasonable to collect dozens of top-quality spirit stones. Fortunately, he thought the other party was just a guy who likes to brag...

"I still like your unruly look just now."

Fang Chen looked at Jiang Chen and suddenly sighed softly.

Jiang Chen's expression changed repeatedly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Reason tells him that he must not offend the person in front of him.

Since the battle between Da Leiyin, who doesn’t know the reputation of the old ninth in Jueming Temple?

First, he became the core of Jueming at the fastest speed.

Then, in the battle, I learned two matrix magic techniques and became the top core.

Even the ancestor of his family warned him not to offend this core member again.

It’s just because the gap between the two is no longer the gap between the core and the extra-staff.

"Even if I become the core, it will still take a long time to understand the matrix magic.

Without matrix magic, there is also a huge gap between the same immortal boat matrix..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen squeezed a smile on his face and bowed:

"It made Fang Xin laugh. I had a misunderstanding with Nan Ming Shaoze just now, but fortunately, this misunderstanding is not big."

After saying that, he looked at Nanming Shaoze and bowed:

"Fellow Daoist Shaoze, I'm sorry."

"Um."

Nan Ming Shaoze nodded lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

When the monks nearby saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Even if there are veterans in the family, they have to admit defeat when they see the core disciples.

They have a deeper understanding of the status of the core disciples in their hearts.

"Core Fang, can I leave?"

Jiang Chen looked at Fang Chen and said with a smirk.

"Let me see you next time."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

Jiang Chen and the others quickly left without stopping at all.

Seeing this, the stall owner showed a hint of gratitude on his face, but due to the gap in identity, he couldn't come forward to thank him suddenly.

"Core Fang, how could you be here?"

Nanming Shaoze was a little curious.

"Come here to buy some top-quality spirit stones, but it seems that there shouldn't be the ones I want here."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "But you, what are you doing here?"

The best spirit stone?

The nearby monk's eyes moved.

Nan Ming Shaoze was also a little surprised, but he vaguely heard that Fang Chen really liked to collect this kind of thing.

It seems that the core disciples also have some strange hobbies.

"I came here to meet some old friends and talk about the past. Just when I was about to leave, I saw the man who bought and sold for the force."

Shaoze Road, Nanming.

"It's strange to say that Old Jiang Yuan has a good temper. With such a background, how could this Jiang Chen have such a temper?"

Fang Chen shook his head with a smile.

Jiang Chen's every move was a bit petty.

"I heard that Jiang Chen was away in his early years and then he recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown, so he was infected with some bad habits."

Nanming Shaoze whispered.

Just as the two were chatting casually, a figure quietly approached the two of them.

"Fang, Fang core."

The person who came was the previous stall owner, with a smile on his face and bowed his hands repeatedly.

"Is there something wrong?"

Fang Chen Dao.

"I didn't know the origin of Fang's core before, so I offended them. I'd like to ask Fang's core not to blame him."

The visitor quickly corrected his attitude and admitted his mistake directly.

I immediately smiled bitterly: "The main thing is to collect dozens of top-quality spirit stones, and at least it will cost more than one hundred immortal crystals. Where can ordinary monks have such a trick..."

More than 100 immortal crystals may be able to buy one-turning elixir in some rural areas...

"Speak directly if you have anything."

Fang Chen said lightly.

The visitor quickly said, "Fang Xin, I know a non-staff monk, who is also a collector. If Fang Xin wants the best spirit stone, it is definitely right to find him."

"Collector? Do you know how many top-quality spirit stones he has in his hands?"

Fang Chen became interested.

"Absolutely no less than thirty!"

The visitor said confidently: "Maybe more."

"Where is this person living, take me here."

Fang Chen Dao.

The visitor looked attentive: "Core Fang, please come with me."

...

...

The collector mentioned by the stall owner lives in a land not far from Juemingfang.

There is abundant spiritual power and beautiful scenery here. The caves can be seen standing on the peaks.

"Old Bai, Lao Bai, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, please open the door!"

The stall owner walked to the entrance of the cave and slapped the door hard.

I saw ripples spreading in all directions, indicating that the defensive formation in the cave was in an open state.

"It's strange, aren't you at home? But the formation is opened..."

The stall owner said softly with a strange look. He was afraid that Fang Chen would mistakenly think he was playing with him, so he quickly suppressed his thoughts and slapped the door again.

After a cup of tea, the stall owner said embarrassedly:

"Core Fang, maybe Lao Bai is in seclusion and practicing."

"No, even if you go into seclusion and practice, if you are so disturbed, he should have to react."

Fang Chen frowned and said, "You take a step back."

The stall owner was slightly shocked and quickly retreated aside.

Immediately afterwards a ray of sword light swept across.
To be continued...