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Chapter 158: Combined Attack (2100 Supplements)(1/2)

Fang Yuan would naturally not feel wronged when he went out and brought a lot of gold and silver. However, the ghost market bartered, so for convenience, he naturally switched to spiritual elixirs as the main purpose.

What was taken out at this time was a muscle building pill. This pill was bright and bright, like a pearl in the dark night. When you saw it, you knew it was not an ordinary item, but it was misty around it, carrying a little pill energy.

"The pill pattern, pill energy, and pill light are all there... This is the real pill!"

The old man who had paid for the map before said in a lost voice, staring at Fang Yuan with his eyes burning: "Can you take out the spiritual pill at will, is it because Zunjia is actually an alchemist?"

He guessed that the other side might be a real alchemist, but the possibility is extremely small, or a alchemist, so he could only vaguely call it an alchemist.

But Fang Yuan was too lazy to bird him!

"This pill is called Zhuanji, which can quickly heal injuries. How about changing your map?"

He glanced at the cape man and said directly.

"Of course enough. In terms of things, I still make a lot of money!"

The cape man quickly clasped his fists and saluted.

Although he was proud of his amazing skills and was usually a bit arrogant, he still couldn't be arrogant when facing an existence who might be a elixir.

"Very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded and left directly.

Swish!

The warriors watching the fun on both sides made the way, their eyes a little hot, and they did not dare to come forward to talk rashly before they knew his temperament.

The cloaked man had already started cleaning up the stalls before and was not even ready to continue doing business.

"Wait a minute, I bought this map!"

At this time, a warrior next to him patted his head and shouted suddenly.

"Yes, I'll show up silver, add another one hundred taels!"

Another man in black had bloody eyes.

They finally understood that a map that is so popular with a mysterious man and an alchemist must have some uniqueness.

"I am satisfied with the harvest today, please come back!"

The caped man tightened the pill in his arms, clasped his fists slightly, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Due to the rules of the ghost market, some people who are flickering their eyes are secretly sorry, but there are still a few people who tacitly demarcated them.

After all, that's a elixir!

According to the alchemist, at a critical moment, it may be a life!

This price is enough to make the internal power realm and even the Four Heavenly Gate warriors fight for it.

This is true for a single pill, and Fang Yuan, a suspected alchemist, is naturally even more troublesome.

He seemed to have not realized it, so he looked at a few more stalls, shook his head, and came to the exit of the ghost market.

"Sir, stay!"

At this time, the old man who had purchased the map before chased him with a respectful expression: "I am so lucky to see the gentleman today!"

"Oh, lucky!"

Fang Yuan's voice was indifferent: "You have something to do?"

Yu Feishui's face stagnated. He revealed his identity and must be famous in this area. However, Fang Yuan was not from Zhu State at all, and he had never heard of his name.

This person was so cunning that he was like a scheming person in an instant: "Yes, it's really a problem. I have a large number of spiritual materials here to offer to you!"

"Drunk Moon Festival?"

Fang Yuan paused and asked immediately.

"Sir, it's true that I understand!"

Yu Feishui's voice was filled with smiles: "I also know the person who sold the map before. He is King Jiang Tian. He is familiar with water and is walking on the ground at the bottom of the water. He has been making a living in Zuiyue Lake since his ancestors. If he hadn't encountered any changes this time, he wouldn't have sold the map, but he would have been cheap."

"What does this have to do with me?"

Fang Yuan's voice was very cold.

"On the Drunken Moon Festival, the more drunk fish produced in the Drunken Moon Lake must be 30%, and there may be more spiritual fish in the depths!" Yu Feishui's voice was a little tempting: "This time I have already raised all the elite and built three iron-armored spaceships, and the water-traveling map of King Jiang Tian, ​​which is like a tiger with wings. But there is still a pill disciple who can cook all the spiritual fish..."

When it comes to making full use of spiritual objects and plants, if the alchemist recognizes second, no one will dare to recognize first.

If the number of spiritual fish harvested this time is very large and there is no alchemist to take action, it will definitely be a waste. This fish flying water is well aware of.

Therefore, he looked at Fang Yuan of Gu Jing Wubo and gritted his teeth: "If Mr. takes action, I am willing to give in to 50% of the profit!"

After saying that, another deep gift.

In fact, even if you hire a Dan disciple, the share is too large.

However, Yu Feishui was always cunning and thought about not only this profit, but how to take advantage of this action and take advantage of the alchemist's path, and naturally he would do whatever he wanted to sell.

"I have heard everything you ask clearly, but it's a pity..."

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, and there was a hint of sarcastic smile under the hat: "I'm not an alchemist! I've said goodbye!"

He bowed his hand and ignored the old man and walked out of the ghost market.

"What?"

Yu Feishui's mouth was wide open, and he wanted to slap himself.

Only then did he feel shocked that the other party just took out the elixir and did not admit it. His previous guesses were all wishful thinking.

Even so, he actually caught up with him and cleaned his brother?

This is not exactly like his usual behavior!

‘Wait a minute, I caught up with him just now, just to try to indirectly and test it out, why did I tell the truth as soon as I met and even reveal my name?’

The more old man Yu thought about it, the more wrong he became, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Haha... I didn't expect that even the old fish heads that were slippery as if they were ghosts could fall!"

At this time, several figures appeared beside him, with fierce eyes: "But I don't even know your name, that's the person from another country. Don't worry, we brothers will find you back in this place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few figures disappeared from the scene and quickly chased Fang Yuan.

Old Man Yu recognized that this was a famous bandit gang in Zhu State. It is said that each member has the cultivation level of death or above, and is very united and very cunning.

Even the seven brothers joined forces to set a record of escaping under a Wuzong!

With such a reputation and strength, he is naturally unscrupulous and notorious in Zhu Kingdom. He is simply a child who can stop his night crying.

"In the ghost market, fighting is prohibited, and those who violate it will attack it together, but there are no rules outside the ghost market..."

The old fish head fish Feishui murmured, looking in the direction Fang Yuan left.

For some reason, he had no idea of ​​worrying about the young man at all. Instead, he was afraid of it and even his hands and feet began to tremble slightly.

...

"act recklessly!"

Fang Yuan naturally noticed that someone was following him.

After all, can't wealth be revealed? He showed his spiritual pills in a place like the black market, but did not show his strength in time. Isn't it just attracting people to grab them?

However, with his current strength, no matter how many people come to this cave ghost, they are just delivering vegetables.

Even if the spiritual soldiers of the Wuzong Sect of Wu Kingdom arrived together, he could still escape if he could not defeat it.

So, the seven brothers, who were known as the ghost with long hair, were in trouble.

Even if they mastered a very exquisite joint attack method, which could condense the prototype of the seven-person Yuanli into one, and how could they compare to the power of the Wushu Sect?

Fang Yuan is not an ordinary Wuzong!

He pinched the two ghosts in front of him, shook his head, and tore it straight away.

The strong bodies of these two ghosts were shattered like paper under his hands, and blood stolen all over the floor, which was terrible.

"You are... Wuzong!"

The big ghost did not run away. Looking at the corpses of his brothers all over the ground, he was completely desperate.

Even if the person in front of him had the power of the seven of them, he could not break the defense even if he had a palm printed on his chest. Now he was the only one left, so how could he fight?

It's just that he hates it!

He remembered all the masters that the nearby countries could not mess with, and there was no one in his mind that matched the person in front of him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have jumped out and died!

"Well, guess right, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

Fang Yuan tapped lightly under his feet, used his steps to move and came to the big ghost like a change of shadow, and pointed at his eyebrows: "I'm in a dream!"

The big ghost was stunned, and then his eyes closed, and he actually fell asleep.

A bunch of white mist spread out, wrapping the nearby area, making it natural...
To be continued...
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