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Chapter 325 Fair!

"Senior Brother Fang, you are finally out!"

With a greeting, Fang Cheng turned his head and saw that the person who called him was Bai Xinyan.

Unlike Fang Cheng, who is compatible with all the laws in the world, this is a pure sword cultivator, and all the reward time he received is spent on the sword saint.

The Sword Emperor had practiced in the Sword Seal Holy Palace back then. The Sword Emperor was naturally very clear about the matter of the Void Sword Body. This time he watched all the competitions throughout the whole process, and naturally knew that Bai Xinyan was the Void Sword Body, and he was particularly serious about her teaching.

The rise of the Sword Saint Sect actually took the initiative to extend the time.

The others had already left one after another, only Bai Xinyan and Fang Cheng persisted until the end.

"Is Junior Sister Bai waiting for me here?"

Bai Xinyan smiled and said, "Yes, I'm going to attend the trade fair later and buy some things. Do you want a piece of it?"

Fang Cheng said: "I will naturally go to this kind of trading event that is rare in hundreds of years."

Fang Cheng naturally would see different specialties from all over the world.

As a whole force, Liancheng League is traded between different places, but only a small number of forces can transport their goods to all parts of Liancheng League, and most of the forces conduct business transactions within a small range.

Even though the two came from the Sword Seal Holy Palace, there were still many things they had never seen or heard of.

The two went to the trade fair together.

Who said that at this trade fair, there were various vendor stalls everywhere, but naturally no one dared to set up a stall at the door of several Nascent Soul bosses.

The two walked for a while and were away from this area before they saw some stalls.

Bai Xinyan felt happy when he looked at the many stalls. When he touched the storage ring, his face suddenly fell.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Xinyan cried and said, "I didn't bring so many spirit stones. When I came here, I didn't know that there would be a trade fair here, so I only had dozens of spirit stones on me, so I'm afraid I couldn't buy much."

Fang Cheng was stunned: "Why are there so few?"

Bai Xinyan said: "Everything to buy in the Sword Seal Holy Palace is for contributions. I basically don't bring spirit stones when I go out. This time, I thought of bringing dozens of spirit stones on my body because I had to go far. I didn't know that a trade fair would be held here..."

Fang Cheng asked: "What about your competition reward?"

"Senior brother, I can't find the spiritual crystal!"

Fang Cheng was stunned.

This is because I have no common sense in life. A piece of spiritual crystal is equivalent to ten thousand spirit stones. It would be nice to have hundreds of spirit stones on an ordinary foundation-building monk. Where did ten thousand yuan come from?

And the monks who set up stalls here...

Just look at the things sold at the stall in front of them and you will know that they can't find them at all.

"Then like this, I'll lend you a little first, and you'll pay it back when you go back to the sect!"

Bai Xinyan immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Fang Chengdao: "It's just a small matter."

She just participated in the competition and received a lot of rewards, so she didn't have to worry about what she couldn't afford.

Fang Cheng borrowed her five thousand spirit stones.

Because of the time limit for growth, talent limit, and how much a person works hard, there will always be defects of one kind or another. If not, it only means that he is cheating.

As a sword cultivator, Bai Xinyan was useless. Her diligent efforts to improve her sword skills to the current level also mean that she has no time to practice in other aspects, such as defense, and can only make up for it with other means such as spiritual weapons.

Walking between the stalls, she was very active.

Fang Cheng followed behind, looking left and right. Although all kinds of things surprised him, he had never bought anything.

He has no flaws, and naturally there is nothing to buy.

What's more, he can make all the spiritual weapons, talismans, elixirs and other items sold on these stalls by himself.

Although his ability to make it himself is not very strong, the things sold on these stalls are not as good as his skills.

"Senior brother! How do you think of this bottle of pill?"

Bai Xinyan handed over with a bottle of elixir and asked.

Fang Cheng looked at the monk behind the stall, took the bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and said, "The essence is very purity, and the elixir is about one hundred thousand. Among the same type of elixir, it is a good product."

When Bai Xinyan heard this, he didn't question it and bought it neatly.

There is no need to question anything. Fang Chengdu can see the advantages and disadvantages of the things she bought before, and never missed them.

The monk behind the stall breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This fellow Taoist has such a good vision. Could it be that he is a master of the Elixir Valley?"

Fang Cheng shook his head and said, "I am from the Sword Seal Holy Palace."

The monk smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't be surprised if you don't have the ability to see your eyes."

"Oh? You said it was one in 200,000, or one in 200,000?"

A somewhat sarcastic voice came from the side, with a crisp sound, but this tone made the voice a little unpleasant.

Fang Cheng turned around and saw an acquaintance standing not far away.

Phoenix Song.

In the ring competition, I met the first opponent I met. At that time, I directly killed her in seconds. Without thinking, I could guess how much resentment she had towards me.

There is also an acquaintance next to her, who was also the one Fang Cheng met in the ring competition.

Feng Lingjun.

The two of them are both from Miaoyushan and have the same surname as Feng, so they obviously have some relationship. It is natural to appear at the same time at this moment.

When Feng Lingjun heard Feng Ge's words, he hurriedly scolded: "What are you talking about?"

Then the other party came to the meeting: "Brother Dao, don't be surprised. My sister has a bad temper these two days."

Fang Cheng hurriedly said: "Understand."

Why don't you have a good temper?

Not because of myself.

Fang Cheng certainly understood such a thing.

Feng Lingjun said: "Brother Dao knows a lot about elixirs. I just can't make up my mind about a bottle of elixirs. Please ask Brother Dao, how is the quality of this elixir? Of course, it doesn't matter if Brother Dao can't say anything."

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes, haha, although he said he should not be offended, he actually still wants to stand up for his sister?

Understand, understand. If someone bullies Ruolan, he will do this, even more violently.

However, it does not mean that Fang Cheng will tolerate it.

He reached out and said, "If fellow Taoists believe me, let me see."

Bai Xinyan, who had just bought the pill, noticed the situation here and came to Fang Cheng. When he heard that Feng Lingjun wanted to refute Fang Cheng's face through the pill, he couldn't help but feel funny.
Chapter completed!
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