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Text Chapter 313 The Gathering of Real People in the Heyday of Southern Chu

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    Zhu Yunying sat down opposite Fang Ling and said with a smile.

    Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and asked casually: "Am I worth the price you are paying from Shaking Tianmen?"

    "Of course, Brother Fang is definitely worth the price!" Zhu Yunying smiled sincerely: "As long as Brother Fang is willing to quit, we can continue to negotiate the terms!"

    Fang Ling played with the wine glass in his hand and said after a while: "This is not a matter of price, but other aspects, don't you think so?"

    Another aspect made Zhu Yunying's expression change.  Then Zhu Yunying gave a bitter smile and said: "No matter what, from my point of view, I am extremely unwilling to be your opponent, Brother Fang. God's will plays tricks on people!"

    The two people smiled at each other, and Zhu Yunying walked towards Xiong Dijie and others with her slender legs.

    "I didn't expect that, Brother Fang, you would be so favored by a beauty. If this matter fell on me, maybe I would agree." The woman surnamed Cen who was sitting aside said with a sudden smile.

    If it were Dan Qingweng who said this, Fang Ling would be surprised, but he would definitely not be surprised.  After all, although Jindan Zhenren's appearance will age with time, their physical functions will decline very slowly.

    But it was a woman named Cen who spoke, which was a bit incredible.  He also wanted to explore the origins of the woman named Cen, and he said half-jokingly: "Fairy Cen, if you want to choose to quit, I'm afraid you need the advice of those three heroes, right?"

    "I'm not interested in those three stinky men. What I want is that long-legged girl. Of course, it would be better if Liang Siying comes with her." The woman surnamed Cen still wore her veil, but the corners of her small mouth raised slightly.  His smile looked very naughty.

    Fang Ling was sweating a little. Only then did he feel that he had really met a female man.  While he was pondering, he raised his glass and said, "Xianzi Cen, it's nice to meet you!"

    The woman surnamed Cen also raised her wine glass at this time. Just when the two of them were about to drink the wine in the glass, they heard someone say in a deep voice: "Today, all the real people gathered in Xiangjing City are actually our descendants of Southern Chu."  Come on, come on, let me drink from this cup."

    The person who spoke had a loud voice, and he looked even more imposing under his imperial attire.  Under the aura of this man, all the Jindan Daoists actually felt a little bit in a dilemma, and they felt like they were shrinking.

    Fairy Cen came to Fang Ling's side gently and said in a low voice: "This monarch's oil lamp has dried up and he will not live for more than half a year!"

    Fang Ling was shocked. He thought that his eyesight and consciousness were good, but he couldn't see any sign that this monarch was terminally ill!

    In the quiet room of the Tang family, Fang Ling kept pinching his fingers, and streams of three-flavored real fire were driven by Fang Ling to fly towards a huge alchemy furnace.  The alchemy furnace had turned red at this time, and streams of green smoke kept flying out of the alchemy furnace.

    "rise!"

    Along with this deep shout, a ray of red light flew out from the cauldron. Fang Ling's face showed a serious look. With a flick of his fingers, several materials that had been prepared flew towards the red light.  past.  These materials blended into the red light the moment they approached it.

    At this time, Fang Ling looked more serious, and his fingers moved faster.  However, just when his fingers reached the last magic formula, the red light suddenly shot up a foot, and in an instant, a piece of iron-like object fell from the void.

    Fang Ling waved towards the fallen Nantie, and immediately took the thing into his hand. Looking at the Nantie that looked like a flying sword, but there was no light from the flying sword, Fang Ling sighed.

    This is already the fourth magical flying sword he has trained, but unfortunately, this training still ended in failure.  Although Jindan Zhenren could train the magic weapon Flying Sword, it was not until Fang Ling practiced training the magic weapon Flying Sword himself that he realized that this method of training the flying sword was really not that simple.

    After becoming the Golden Core Master, Fang Ling only practiced the magic weapon of the Demon Control Banner.  As for flying swords, he really hasn't touched them yet.  In order to forge the Heavenly Thunder Sword of the Supreme Purity this time, Fang Ling specially obtained some ordinary materials to practice ordinary magic weapons, but he did not expect that he would fail three times in a row.

    Although these materials are not important, they also hit Fang Ling's heart.  In addition to training this flying sword by yourself, you can also find a Jindan real person who is proficient in refining weapons to train it. However, this Shangqing Tianlei Sword is Fang Ling's most important magic weapon now. It is difficult to do it without training it yourself.  The heart and the sword are in harmony.

    It seems that we still need to find some time to practice the forging method.

    Having made up his mind, Fang Ling pointed towards the huge alchemy furnace. The originally blazing alchemy furnace cooled down instantly.

    "Whoosh"A jade talisman suddenly flew from the void. Fang Ling took the jade talisman and took a look. It turned out to be a flying talisman from Xiong Feiba, telling him that the time for the dragon battle in the ancestral land had come, and asked him to come back in half an hour.  Meet the peak behind the palace.

    This fight for the dragon in the ancestral land should not be easy.  Fang Ling casually returned a jade talisman to Xiong Feiba, and then walked out of the quiet room.

    When Li Taifeng and others saw Fang Ling coming out of seclusion, they all quickly gathered around him. Because the leader Li Taifeng was present, the atmosphere seemed a bit serious. After Fang Ling told Xiong Feiba's letter, Li Taifeng pondered for a moment and said: "  Junior brother, this time the Xiong family's ancestral land is fighting for the dragon, junior brother should be more careful. Liu Qiushui is as resourceful as the sea, and I don't know what kind of methods he has. "

    "Remember one thing, we are just going to help. It doesn't matter whether we succeed or not. The key is to protect ourselves."

    Fang Ling nodded and said: "Thank you, senior brother. The big auction is now over. In my opinion, senior brother should take Xiaotong and the others back to the sect first. It is better not to stay in Xiangjing City for the time being."  , he then said to Tang Kang: "Master Tang, why don't you lead your direct descendants and Brother Li back to Yingshan for the time being."

    When Tang Kang heard what Fang Ling said, he felt excited.  He deeply felt that the mid-grade immortal stone he invested in Master Fang some time ago was worth it!  And once you take advantage of Fang Zhenren, it will be difficult for your Tang family to grow.

    "Thank you, Master Fang, for your concern. I will ask the family members to clean up and set off immediately."

    Li Taifeng nodded and said: "Recently, it's time to recruit inner disciples in the sect. Tang Kang, if you have any suitable candidates, you can let the deacon disciples take a look first."

    This Li Taifeng¡¯s icing on the cake made Tang Kang even more happy.  After all, for a family attached to the Qianzhu Sect, the more monks the family has in the Qianzhu Sect, the more say they have.  He immediately thanked Li Taifeng profusely.

    Xiaotong felt a little disappointed that she couldn't go back with Fang Ling.  Seeing the little woman's devastated look, Fang Ling felt a trace of unbearability in her heart.  After all, he was the child he watched grow up. Fang Ling hesitated and took out a jade talisman from his Little Universe Bag.

    "You can watch it yourself after you go back. If you need anything, just ask the head brother."

    Xiaotong took the jade talisman and immediately smiled. It was not that she felt the preciousness of the jade talisman, but that as long as Fang Ling gave her something at this time, she would have a different position in Uncle Fang's eyes.

    After arrangements were made for Li Taifeng and others, Fang Ling flew towards the date.  In just a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling arrived at the mountainside of the palace.  But at this time, he found that many people had already arrived before him.

    Liu Zhongyu was standing next to Xiong Feiba with his sword in hand. Seeing Fang Ling's arrival, a trace of disdain appeared on his face.  But Dan Qingweng and others standing next to him showed bright smiles at this time. As the owner, Xiong Feiba, from the closeness between him and Liu Zhongyu, it can be seen that the relationship between the two people has changed over the past three days.  rapid progress within a period of time.

    After hesitating for a moment, Xiong Feiba finally said to Fang Ling with a smile: "Master Fang is here, please wait a moment. When my father opens the ancestral land, we can go in."

    After saying this, Xiong Feiba continued to chat with Liu Zhongyu. Although Liu Zhongyu still looked proud, Xiong Feiba still deliberately followed his temper and spoke, which made Liu Zhongyu laugh a few times.

    "Brother Fang has been so happy these two days!" The woman surnamed Cen gently moved to Fang Ling's side, and a faint fragrance came towards Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling smiled and didn't say much.  At this time, he looked around and saw that in addition to Xiong Dijie and other people from the Tiansha Clan, there were also some old men in their seventies who were wearing the costumes of the Southern Chu royal family.

    These old people are mentally healthy, and most of them are building foundation.  Next to Monarch Xiong Huan were six Jindan Daoist people.  However, they all looked serious, and even when facing the king Xiong Shang, they remained silent.

    "Coming!" Someone said, and the three elders of the Xiong family were seen flying in from a distance.  After the three people landed on the top of the mountain, the descendants of the Xiong family present bowed and saluted almost at the same time: "Greetings to the three ancestors."

    Xiong Dijie is also saluting, but those who are familiar with him can see from his eyes that he has an unforgettable hatred for these three Yuan Ying ancestors.

    "No need to be polite." As Xiong Ri spoke, he looked towards Xiong Shang and said, "Are you all ready?"

    "We are ready to report back to our ancestors." Although Xiong Shang gave a small fist, but judging from his expression, he did not have much fear towards Xiong Ri and the other three.  Xiong Ri glanced at Xiong Feiba and others again, and then frowned slightly.Next, he wanted to speak, but in the end he swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

    "Since everything is ready, let's start now!" As Xiong Ri spoke, he walked towards a stone platform a hundred feet away from Xiong Shang and others.

    "Brother Dao, wait a minute!" A faint voice came from a distance.  The sound is not high, but it gives people a clear and clear feeling like the sound of a phoenix.  But the moment Xiong Ri heard the voice, his eyes twitched.

    Before Fang Ling looked at the person coming, he felt the surrounding environment change.  Although the mountains and rivers are still the same, in his spiritual sense, the surrounding environment has become as soft and natural as the continuous autumn water.

    But Fang Ling could feel a strong chilling aura!  r1152
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