"Please accept it. Since it is the meeting gift from Uncle Fang to you, don't be polite. As long as you remember Uncle Fang's good things in the future, it's all."

Liu Buyun nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang."

The five people quickly took over the Lingyuan Pill and Magical Weapons, and bowed to Fang Chen with fists.

Zhang Shuzhou, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this scene, and took out one or two thousand low-grade spirit stones to buy things for others.

He hasn't seen such a trick many times.

"When did this guy Liu Buyun make friends with such a person? It's so damn."

Zhang Shuzhou glanced at the two of them hatefully and took them away.

"Ye Qinghe is my old friend. He was able to practice under the disciples of fellow Taoist Liu during this period, which is why you and me have such a fate.

Isn’t it about fate to cultivate immortals? As for these low-grade spirit stones with three melons and two dates, Fellow Daoist Liu doesn’t have to take them too seriously.”

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Three melons and two dates?

Liu Buyun sighed in his heart that the way rich people speak is so simple and unpretentious.

At the same time, everyone also vaguely knew why Fang Chen had made this move today.

They are afraid that they all have the blessing of Ye Qinghe.

"Fang Chen is paving the way for me..."

Ye Qinghe has a complicated expression.

I really didn't expect that one day, Fang Chen would take the initiative to pave the way for him. I believe that this time when he returned to the sect, his masters and senior sisters would look up to him.

After entering the world of practice for more than ten years, Ye Qinghe deeply understood that just by looking up, there will be endless benefits.

"Customer, what else do you want to order?"

The servant of Tianbao Pavilion asked diligently.

"Give me ten spiritual elixirs each of these three disciples."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

“Good.”

Xiao Xiaoshi lowered his head subconsciously.

"You have not stepped into the immortal path yet, the Lingyuan Pill is useless to you."

Fang Chen patted his head gently and said with a smile.

Calf shit was a little surprised.

He thought he had been given up by this immortal master, but he didn't expect that it was the reason.

Liu Buyun's eyes moved and he asked a servant to buy a yellow-level low-grade magic weapon.

This magic weapon only has eight soul seals, but it is one of the few defensive magic weapons, and its value is not much different from the twelve soul seals.

Liu Buyun handed the magic weapon to Xiao Niu Shit and said with a smile:

"My uncle, you are lucky to be included by fellow Taoist Fang. What the man said just now is right. Master, I am clean and jingling, so poor. I will buy you such a magic weapon as a gift."

Xiao Niu Shit dared not take it. It was not until Fang Chen nodded in agreement that he took the magic weapon with both hands.

It is a jade pendant that can be hung directly close to the body.

Soon, the servant brought thirty spiritual elixirs. After paying the bill, Fang Chen made it straight to the point:

"Do you have the best yellow-level magic weapon?"

The servant was slightly stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Could it be that the person in front of him was actually a powerful Nascent Soul power?

"I bought it and gave it to someone."

Fang Chen smiled faintly, as if he noticed what the other party was thinking.

"Customer, such a business cannot be decided, so you can take a moment later."

The servant's tone became more and more respectful, and he turned around and left.

After a while, a middle-aged man came hurriedly and bowed to Fang Chen:

"I'm here to see the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion. It's inconvenient to speak here. Please?"

Seeing this, Liu Buyun directly rushed to Fang Chen and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, I will take my disciples to stroll around, you can do it first."

Because of his inconvenient physical condition, Sheng Buddha and others also joined Liu Buyun and others.

Fang Chen took Xiao Niu Shit to their VIP room with him. After sitting down, the female cultivator with outstanding temperament immediately brought melons and fruits and other snacks.

Xiao Niu Shit has never seen such treatment before and is very reserved.

"What is the name of the shopkeeper."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"I'm in the next chapter of Wei. I heard from the people below that Fellow Daoist wants to buy the best yellow-level magic weapon. Is there any such thing?"

Manager Wei was straightforward.

"This is indeed the case."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile: "I heard that there are such magic weapons sold in Tianbao Pavilion here. Let's take a look. I wonder if there are any?"

“Yes, yes, but this price is not low…”

Manager Wei showed a smirk on his face: "This..."

"In terms of spirit stones, Manager Wei doesn't need to worry."

Fang Chen said lightly: "We don't waste time, the quality of the magic weapon and the price, Manager Wei said bluntly."

"Is the quality... Actually, you should also know that if our Yuncang Kingdom has a yellow-level top-quality magic weapon, it will be scrambled by the major Nascent Souls. Not many can be left on the market. Even if there are, they will be a little incomplete..."

Manager Wei politely introduced his best yellow-level magic weapon here.

There are two pieces in total, both of which are seventy-three soul seals, the entry-level yellow-level top-notch, and they are also second-hand goods. They have been used and the soul seal has been damaged.

The price is not cheap, and each piece costs 8,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Fang Chen didn't bargain much, so he directly packed these two magic weapons with 15,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Xiao Jian has been hungry for so long and is so excited that he can see that there are magic weapons to swallow.

"Little brother, there's me."

The sound of Zhoutian's Learning was heard.

"Don't worry, you all have them today."

Fang Chen smiled in his heart, and then left Tianbao Pavilion with Xiao Niu Shit with Manager Wei enthusiastically.

"Is your Nine Sword Sect reasonable? I am Liu Buyun, the deacon of Qinghua Sect. These are my disciples. How could we steal here!?"

Liu Buyun's voice rang not far away, his tone was full of anger.

Fang Chen frowned slightly, his soul penetrated his body, and immediately saw Liu Buyun and others surrounded by a group of monks.

Zhang Shuzhou stood in the crowd, looking at the scene in front of him with gloating eyes.

"This vendor accused you of stealing a magic weapon in front of his stall. Whether it is true or false, we will go back to the Nine Sword Sect to ask clearly.

You are a deacon in Qinghua Sect, and you should also know the rules of the Nine Swords Sect and not to be destroyed by others."

A monk looked at Liu Buyun coldly.

The aura on his body was quite thick. It was in the middle stage of foundation building. Liu Buyun's hair was a little messy. It was obvious that the two had just fought, and Liu Buyun was no match.

"Yes, I just watched you steal my magic weapon with your own eyes, and these three demon cultivators, and their hands and feet are not clean!"

The stall owner muttered, and he also pointed out that the three demons of the Victory Buddha were witnessed.

Hushan Jun roared in a low voice, and Qingxuan was also angry to death. Fortunately, the Victor was rational and stopped the two of them, clasped his fists at the foundation-building of the Nine Swords Sect:

"Senior, can we deal with this matter when our master comes?"

"You Master? No matter what your master is, as long as you are not clean here today, no one can save you."

The Nine Swords Sect snorted coldly.

Just as he was about to instruct his subordinates to take his people away, a sword light came. In an instant, the stall owner who was witnessing everyone's body was separated, and blood splattered three feet on the spot.

Everyone was stunned and looked around in surprise. Someone dared to commit murder in the Jiujian Sect's territory!?

Just as they looked at each other, Fang Chen walked over with the calf shit, holding a seemingly ordinary Qingfeng in his hand.

"Your Excellency just now, the murderer!?"

The Nine Swords Sect built the foundation and looked at Fang Chen, glaring at him.

"Master!"

The three demons of Victory Buddha hurried to Fang Chen.

"So you are their master. OK, you have to go with me to the Nine Swords Sect today!"

The Nine Swords Sect was furious when building the foundation.

Liu Buyun stared at the corpse blankly, then looked at Fang Chen again, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face.

This fellow Taoist Fang...what is going on!
Chapter completed!