Fang Xiao knew that Lu Ming had no extra spirit stones to lend him, so he could have a good time out. After all, Lu Ming's future has been lost, and the wealth he had accumulated in the past must be saved, because the treatment given by the sect in the future will not be as good as before.

So, despite his itchy heart, he wished he could immediately have a spirit stone or an extra magic weapon to go out for a gamble, but he did not speak to Lu Ming.

"Today, we brothers are talking privately. It's not that I'm disrespectful to the sect. I really think that the sect is too cold-blooded and ruthless. Let's say that it was because the sect sent out a master and did not kill Wang Lu. In the end, the responsibility was all the same by fellow Daoist Lu. I really understand that people like you and me who are believed to have caused great losses to the sect will not expect the sect to give normal treatment in the future."

Fang Xiao continued to drink and complained about Wanjianmen.

This resonated with Lu Ming. Anyway, there was no ears in the wall, so there was no need to worry about anything. Lu Ming continued: "It's true. In the future, if the sect wants to hire people, we have to work hard or even bleed. I understand. It's better to make your own calculations as soon as possible. The future cultivation resources will be earned by yourself."

"Yes," Fang Xiao also agreed, "It is our own business to find a way out. We can't expect the sect to give us a smooth road."

The two of them continued to drink, and they naturally drank a lot of wine, which was quite frustrating.

But Wanjian Sect is their sect. After training them, they only dared to complain in private and did not dare to completely turn against the sect. Because of this, they became even more depressed.

You know, even though they knew that Wanjian Sect could no longer reuse them, but they were forced by reality and did not dare to leave the sect at all. This is a kind of irony.

Both of them understood this truth, but they were not ashamed to say it out loud, and they became more and more depressed. Soon, the best spirits on the three major jars came to an end.

"I'll order someone to come over a few more jars." Fang Xiao planned to stop drunk.

At this moment, the butler came to the arched door of the courtyard and stood there and said respectfully: "Master of the Manor."

"What's the matter?" Fang Xiao asked casually, without even raising his head. He had the final say in the Sword Village, and there would be no urgent matters every day.

"It's Guo Liang who came here. He wanted to meet the owner of the manor and said that there was something important to talk to the owner in person."

The housekeeper quickly reported the matter.

Pick.

Fang Xiao put the wine glass on the table. Fang Xiao looked up and sneered: "Can he have something important to do?"

"Then..." The housekeeper probably knew what to do.

"Tell him to leave!" Fang Xiao said angrily, "Don't come this person, it will be unlucky if he comes! By the way, let's send three jars of wine over!"

"Yes." The housekeeper immediately took the order and left.

Fang Xiao muttered, "I have used this trick many times since I used it, but I still have it? It's really bad luck for him!"

Lu Ming was also a little intoxicated at this moment. After all, if a monk does not use magic power, does not cheat, and drinks prone to drink, no matter how amazing the alcohol content is, a jar and a half of burning knife, a fifteen pounds will bring one or two points of a slight drunkenness.

"Who will make fellow Daoist Fang shout bad luck?" Lu Ming asked curiously.

"It's also a monk. I used to bet with him, and it was very strange. I would lose every time I went out with him. It's really unlucky!"

Lu Ming thought to himself who he was, and it turned out to be a friend at the gambling table, so he lost interest and asked again.

but

Fang Xiao started talking to himself.

"I can't blame me for saying that this person is unlucky. This person himself lost. He lost all his wealth a few years ago. Hehe, life is similar to mine. This time I come here, maybe I just want to borrow some from me and then gamble."

Speaking of this, Fang Xiao's addiction to gambling seemed to be hooked up, "Mom, I don't have any spirit stones or magic weapons, can I help him? I'll be addicted to it myself if I have money!"

Lu Ming was not too surprised when he heard these words. His old friend was a famous gambler. He had 100 medium-grade spirit stones, so he would definitely go to the treasure pavilion to exchange for more than 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, so that he could get more chips, and then he would never leave the casino without losing.

Soon, the butler came in and brought three jars of wine. After putting two jars on the ground and one jar on the table, the butler said to Fang Xiao: "Master, Guo Liang asked for a meeting again, saying that he really had something to tell the owner, and that it was a good thing that could make a fortune."

"Get rich?" Fang Xiao sneered, and two pungent smells of alcohol appeared in his nostrils. "Who believes that his bad-hearted look can still make me rich?"

"Yes, I will immediately persuade him to leave Jianzhuang." The butler turned around and was about to leave.

"Slow down," Fang Xiao suddenly shouted, "Let him come here."

Maybe Guo Liang really came to make a fortune?

I have been in this Jianzhuang for several days and haven't been gambled. I'm short of money. Maybe Guo Liang can really bring him gambling money?

Anyway, I am idle, so it’s okay to see you.

Soon, the housekeeper walked in with a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous dress and a pair of blistered eyes.

Fang Xiao immediately pointed at the middle-aged man and scolded: "Why do you still look like you are desperate? No wonder you lose money every time you go out with you, which is unlucky!"

Guo Liang was not annoyed, and he might also know that it would be easier to make people angry when they smiled. Without laughing, he walked up and said, "It won't be unlucky this time. I really learned an important news. As long as fellow Daoist is willing to take action, he can make a lot of money in custody."

"Hmph, how big is it?" Fang Xiao sneered.

Although he scolded Guo Liang for being unlucky, he would not really drive people away. The other party actually had some friendship with him. He was also a late-stage cultivator of the sect. He was a monk from the sect, but he was dismissed from the sect and was still addicted to gambling. He guessed that the other party came here just to get some cultivation resources from him and rushed to the casino to gamble.

"A very big deal." Guo Liang said as he glanced at Lu Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is my old friend. If you have something to make money, you don't need to avoid him." Fang Xiao said.

"No," Guo Liang said quickly, "It's this matter itself more important..."

The implication is that it is better to let Lu Ming avoid it.

Fang Xiao was a little embarrassed, but Lu Ming took the initiative to stand up and said, "I'll go outside and blow the wind. After the talk, I'll drink with fellow Daoist Fang again."

When Lu Ming left, Guo Liang turned around and looked around for several times. After confirming that there was no one in the courtyard, he lowered his voice and said to Fang Xiao in a low voice: "The Lingzong has produced a large number of Xiti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti

"Don't keep it in a silence." Fang Xiao said angrily, at least he was not excited yet.

After all, I still don’t know what big news it is. In my heart, I still think that Guo Liang is unreliable and that no master who makes money wants to tell him.

But Guo Liang firmly believed that what he knew before was very reliable, and continued to lower his voice, for fear that others would hear it: "He listened

The two people in the convoy responsible for transporting spirit ore and spirit stones were chatting. The two people mentioned that the convoy would have important monks joining in and performing new tasks, which is probably the meaning of this."

"What then?" Fang Xiao asked, actually he realized something.

Guo Liang watched the surroundings again for a while before whispering: "The owner of Manor Fang must be able to guess. Anyway, I guess the batch of quarantines will be transported out secretly through the convoy."

Afraid that Fang Xiao would not believe it, Guo Liang added, "The Spirit Mine is not very far from us. Many cultivators are paying attention to it. They all believe that in the confrontation stage, the Lingzong will first leave the Xitiotie in the spirit mine, and wait until the confrontation in the time and space city will have a result, and then bring the Xitiotie back to the Lingzong in a bright and bright way."

He was also a sect cultivator in the late stage of the Jiedan Realm. Although he was expelled from the sect, the channels of information sources were not cut off. He had heard of various versions of rumors.

In the cultivation world of Dalong City and its surrounding areas, cultivators discussed this matter a lot, and also analyzed the reason why the Ling Sect is now being restricted. The main reason is that Guo Qunqi made a mistake in the initial judgment. He did not take the Xi Tie secretly out in time and failed to successfully seal off everyone in the Ling Mine, which led by Wanjian Sect to send masters to surround the Ling Mine in time. Ling Sect then sent the Nascent Soul cultivators to break through the stance and force Xi Tie to bring Xi Tie back, but immediately Wanjian Sect and other sects were causing trouble in the Time and Space City, forcing two-thirds of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Ling Sect to stay in the Time and Space City to do things.

Until now, there are not enough Nascent Soul cultivators in the Lingzong that can break through the blockade of the masters around the spirit ore. Guo Qunqi dared not gamble, for fear that the Nascent Soul cultivators of his own sect will forcefully break through with the Xitien, and they will be robbed by their opponents on the road, so now they simply shrank into the spirit ore and did not move.

Relying on the great deterrence of the Spirit Sect, Guo Qunqi knew that the masters of other sects did not dare to break through the spirit ore and entered the spirit ore to snatch it.

So now the outside world believes that the cultivators of the Ling Sect cannot take the Cultivation Tie out, and the cultivators of other sects cannot go to snatch the Cultivation Tie. The two sides are confronting each other and need to wait for some kind of ban on the Time and Space City to end, and a group of Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides can leave the Time and Space City. That is the time for the Cultivation Tie to compete.

Guo Liang continued: "Who would have thought that Guo Qunqi would use a dangerous move to mix the Imperial Iron and Spirit Stones and transport them out in a convoy."

Fang Xiao said in a deep voice: "If the message is true, it is indeed very important."

He knew more about the battle for Xitien than Guo Liang. The Wanjian Sect and the other ten sects did not take the opportunity to attack the Ling Sect, nor did they have to steal the batch of Xitien. The real purpose was to prevent the Ling Sect from occupying so many Xitien.

In other words, either the twelve families can be divided into iron, and every family has it. Or none of them has it.

In short, it is not allowed to be enjoyed by Lingzong alone.

The energy of the Iron is very important. If such a large amount of energy of the Spirit Sect can obtain all of it, the Spirit Sect will therefore produce hundreds or thousands of more powerful magic weapons out of thin air. After all, using so many energy of the Iron can increase the power of a large number of magic weapons.

This will make the Ling Sect further widen the gap between their magic weapons. After all, the Ling Sect's magic weapons have advantages.

It is precisely because of this that after Wanjianmen’s proposal, the other ten sects responded enthusiastically.

Now, all the eleven sects have sent one or several Nascent Soul cultivators to guard the spirit mine. The one who focuses on guarding the spirit sect is the Nascent Soul cultivators, and they will also pay attention to anyone who leaves the spirit mine. However, the news said that people who do not have the spirit mine now leave, at most they are responsible for transporting vegetables to the spirit mine. Ordinary people who drink wine will enter the spirit mine and then leave.
Chapter completed!