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- Fang Ling followed the sound and saw three men walking over from a distance. The person who spoke was a man in his twenties. He looked quite upright, but he gave people a feeling of being arrogant.
However, among the three people, the one walking in the front who attracted the most attention was a man in white, about seventeen or eighteen years old. This man wears a golden crown, and his head is raised high, giving people a sense of arrogance.
As for the other person, he is in his forties and wearing a green hat and there is nothing eye-catching about him at all.
But this person¡¯s aura is the most powerful among the three.
The peak of the seventh level of Qi training.
Because he was not greeting himself, Fang Ling naturally looked at Zhu Wentong and his daughter. Zhu Wentong showed a look of embarrassment on his face, while Zhu Qingying showed a look of disgust.
¡°So it¡¯s nephew Teng Xian, are you here to exchange items too?¡± Zhu Wentong hesitated for a moment, but still smiled.
"Haha, I didn't see Uncle Zhu." The arrogant young man chuckled, lowered his head and said softly to the man in white. The man in white who had originally set his eyes on Zhu Qingying paid more attention to him. A touch of eagerness.
And the arrogant nephew Teng Xian pointed at the man in white and said: "Uncle Zhu, sister Qingying, please introduce to you two. This is Mr. Zuo Daoming. I believe you two have heard of his name." "
"That talented person from the Zuo family who broke through to the seventh level of Qi training at the age of sixteen!" Zhu Wentong's words at this time were full of surprise.
The man in white smiled lightly and said, "That's right."
But he turned more eyes to Zhu Qingying.
Zhu Qingying¡¯s eyes also fell on the man in white, but then there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
Fang Ling's eyes also looked at Zuo Daoming's face. Zuo Daoming was able to break through the seventh level of Qi training at the age of sixteen, so he was definitely a rare talent.
At this moment, Zuo Daoming also looked at Fang Ling. Compared with Fang Lingshi's indifferent look, there was actually a trace of hostility in Zuo Daoming's eyes.
It seems that I have not offended this boy!
When Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind, he heard the man named Teng say: "Uncle Zhu, meeting is fate. I think, why don't we go shopping in this market together?"
"Nephew Teng Xian and Mr. Zuo, you are busy first. I have some other things to do, so I can't be with the three of you!" Zhu Wentong's expression changed and he declined politely.
The expression of the man surnamed Teng changed. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Zuo Daoming: "Since Uncle Zhu still has something to do, let's get busy first. Haha, maybe we will run into each other again."
"Boy, go your own way. If the toad wants to eat swan meat, don't even think about it!" Just as Fang Ling turned to follow Zhu Wentong and left, a sharp voice rang in his ears.
This voice seemed to be a kind of martial art. When it was heard in Fang Ling's ears, it actually made Fang Ling's heart tremble.
Fang Ling knew that the speaker was Zuo Daoming without turning around.
It seems that meeting a woman is trouble.
Fang Ling was not afraid of trouble, but he was not willing to get into a fight over something like this. He simply pretended that this kind of thing had never happened and continued to follow Zhu Wentong and his daughter.
"Ying'er, you must be careful when you meet Zuo Daoming in the future. I heard that this kid is very dishonest." Zhu Wentong warned his daughter with a gloomy face.
Zhu Qingying nodded and said, "Dad, I understand this."
"Dad, look, isn't this the Jade Jiao Pill? You lost your vitality two days ago, so you just bought a pill to use." When she came to a stall, Zhu Qingying looked at a small bottle with a happy face. shouted.
Zhu Wentong looked at the words Jade Jiao Pills written on the small bottle, and his face also showed a hint of joy. He was sneak attacked by Lu Sanjin in Lashan. Although it seemed like nothing happened now, his vitality was actually damaged.
This Jade Jiao Pill is just right for him.
However, the smile disappeared from his face in an instant. He chuckled and said, "Dad's energy will be restored soon, forget it."
Fang Ling understood Zhu Wentong's plan in his heart. He crossed his arms and didn't say a word, just casually looking at the stall.
"Um"
Just when Fang Ling was about to look away, a green herb jumped into his eyes. This herb is very ordinary. The grass with only three leaves does not stand out in any way among the other herbs.
But when he saw this herb, Fang Ling felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
Green Ming Grass!
I have been searching for many days??Green Mingcao is actually here.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling bent down and picked up the bottle of Jade Jiao Pills and said, "How do you sell this Jade Jiao Pills?"
"If you have a thousand fairy stones, feel free to take them." The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties with a yellow face. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids in response to Fang Ling's question.
"A thousand immortal stones, isn't that too expensive?" Zhu Qingying curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction.
The stall owner chuckled and said calmly: "If there are elixirs that are more than a hundred years old, you can take them."
This answer made Zhu Wentong smile even more bitterly. He has been a herb collector for some time. It is rare to see many elixirs that are more than a hundred years old. This man really dares to ask for a price.
"Then what's the price of this elixir?" Fang Ling picked up the Green Ming Grass and asked softly.
"If you want Jade Jiao Pills, this herb will be given to you." The man said to Fang Ling impatiently.
From Zhu Qingying¡¯s attitude just now, the stall owner felt that the three people in front of him could not be his big customers, so naturally they would not be enthusiastic.
"A thousand spiritual stones, I" Halfway through Zhu Qingying's words, Fang Ling took out a low clover from the storage bag and handed it to the stall owner: "This clover has a hundred years of fire, you What do you think?"
The stall owner picked up the clover and looked at it carefully. A fire suddenly emerged from his eyes. He pushed the jade dragon pill and the green grass and said, "Take all these things."
Fang Ling waved his hand and said calmly: "Aren't you too eager? My three-leaf treasure is worth more than your jade dragon pill!"
The stall owner held the clover tightly with his hand and said in a flattering manner: "Little brother, if you think the things I have here can be used, just take them."
Fang Ling was not polite at the moment and directly took a jade slip from the stall owner with a five-door golden sword array written on it.
After leaving the stall, Zhu Qingying looked at Fang Ling as if she was hesitant to speak. She said a few words to Fang Ling from time to time, but these words were a bit inconsistent.
Fang Ling hadn't gotten the Jinluo Fruit yet, but he unexpectedly found the Green Ming Grass, and felt naturally relieved. After teasing Zhu Qingying and saying the wrong things several times, he threw the bottle of jade pills over.
"Brother, how can this be done!" Zhu Wentong quickly stopped him.
Fang Ling waved her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, it's rare for a virtuous niece to show filial piety. This can be regarded as a meeting gift for my virtuous niece as an uncle!"
His words made Zhu Qingying's face turn even redder.
Fang Ling was just in a good mood, but Zhu Wentong was a little worried. Although Fang Ling looked good, he had high hopes for his daughter and didn't want her to be killed so soon
Just when Zhu Wentong was a little confused, a middle-aged man setting up a stall shouted loudly: "Brother Wentong, when did you come here?"
When Zhu Wentong saw the man, he also showed joy on his face. He laughed loudly and said: "Brother Maoming, look at your proud appearance, business is good!"
As he spoke, he turned to Fang Ling and said, "Brother Fang, this is my good friend Xu Maoming, a descendant of the Xu family, one of the three major cultivating families in the Lu Kingdom."
When Fang Ling arrived, he had already learned about the situation of the Jinluoguo holder, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, in this joy, he was also a little uneasy.
Never sell it.
After the two met under the auspices of Zhu Wentong, Zhu Wentong smiled and said: "Brother Maoming, have you sold your Jinluo fruit?"
"Not yet, brother, is it useful to have Jinluo Fruit?" Xu Maoming said very refreshingly. But when Fang Ling heard these words, he liked them so much.
Today, not only did I harvest the Green Ming Grass, but I also got the Golden Luo Fruit, which is really good.
Fang Ling, who was filled with joy, glanced at Zhu Wentong. Zhu Wentong said immediately: "Brother Maoming, Brother Fang needs the Jinluo Fruit to refine the elixir. You first take out the Jinluo Fruit and see if it is suitable for use."
The Jinluo Fruit is only the size of a fist, and as its name suggests, it shines with the luster of gold. The Jinluo fruit in Xu Maoming's hand has been aged for ten years, which is just suitable for refining the Nine Transformation Tao Pill.
After staring at Jin Luoguo for a few times, Fang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Xu, can you make an offer?"
"Haha, since I am Brother Zhu's friend, I won't say anything else, but for one hundred fairy stones, you can take this Jinluo fruit."
Although Jinluo Fruit does not have much effect on improving cultivation, it can increase the chance of successful elixir refining. Xu Maoming only needs a hundred fairy stones, which can be said to be a great deal.Fang Ling smiled, and just as he was about to take out the Immortal Stone from his storage bag, the Jin Luo Guo he was holding in his hand was suddenly grabbed.
"Hey, one hundred and fifty pieces of fairy stone, I want this Jinluo fruit!"
The person who spoke said it in a tone that left no room for doubt.
Fang Ling, with anger rising in his heart, looked at the man coldly, and saw Zuo Daoming, who was wearing a golden crown next to him, looking at Xu Maoming proudly.
"Young Master, my Jinluo Fruit has been sold to Brother Fang" Xu Maoming rubbed his hands and then said affirmatively.
Zuo Daoming did not speak, but looked at the middle-aged man following him. The middle-aged man said calmly: "Looking at your attire, you should be a descendant of the Xu family, right?"
"Don't the Xu family do business with our Zuo family?"
"Zuo family", two words, made Xu Maoming's expression change, and he was a little hesitant for a moment.
The young man surnamed Teng on the other side laughed and said: "Your Excellency, our three major families are in the same spirit. You won't even give the Zuo family the face of Young Master Da Ming!"
"Master Daoming," these words became the last straw that broke Xu Maoming's head. He looked at Fang Ling and Zhu Wentong with a hint of apology in his eyes.
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