God of Life and Death

"What can I change for this thing!"

The little fat man was nervous and looked at Fang Yue eagerly.

Fang Yue's eyes glanced.

It turned out to be an imitation of Chenzhong. The grade is not high, only the level of innate peak!

"You pay a price yourself! I see what the psychological bottom line you can bear!" This time, Fang Yue learned a good lesson.

He is not familiar with the price judgment of the world of practitioners, and when he opens his mouth, he is easy to show his timidity. It is better to let this little fat man quote a reserve price first. Then discuss!

"How about fifty high-grade spirit stones? These are all my possessions! This imitation of the morning clock is very important to me! Please, sell it to me!"

The little fat man has almost brought out his cry.

He comes from a small school and his realm is not high. Although known as a genius, he only stepped into the eighth level of innate realm three months ago!

These fifty top-grade spirit stones are his savings for many years.

I still felt quite distressed when I took them out all at once!

Fang Yue looked at the pitiful little fat man, and didn't embarrass him much.

"The fifty top-grade spirit stones are only fifty! Today is my little master showing kindness and making your dream come true!"

On the surface, Fang Yue pretended to be indifferent, but he was already happy in his heart. This is just one of his trophies. He usually threw it in a corner and waited for some little iron to be hungry, and fed him as a spirit stone. Unexpectedly, this is still a rare object.

Fifty high-grade spirit stones, which are more than ten times more expensive than ordinary innate magic weapons!

The little fat man is holding an imitation of the morning clock, paying the money in one hand and delivering the goods in the other, leaving happily!

Part of his cultivation method involves the operation of the rules of time and space. With this morning clock, he can learn from the rules. You will be able to break through to the ninth level in a few days!

Little Fatty got the treasure he dreamed of, and he advertised it to others.

Many people were curious, and they all came to watch.

The result is not good! At this look, many people's eyes are straight!

"This is yellow spring water, do you really sell it too? I have traveled through three hundred cities and haven't found a drop of yellow spring water. You actually marked the price here!"

"Wow! This is Shenglong Fist! Back then, my family got fragments, a total of eight styles, I didn't expect to get the ninth style inheritance here!"

"Gao Huo Jujube, the legendary Lihuo Jujube that can improve your physique! The Chiyan Fist I practiced, with the help of the Lihuo Jujube, will definitely increase its power by 30%!"

All kinds of voices are endless.

A small booth of Fang Yue has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Although, not everyone can get what they want from it. But Fang Yue itself is a wonderful work, and many people come to see Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's business is in great turmoil, so he doesn't touch the ground!

Pieces of spirit stones were put in his bag, and deep in his heart, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction!

far away.

Shang Hanshi stared blankly at Fang Yue's rag booth, crowded with people.

And a huge royal garden has become deserted and deserted.

"What's the situation!" Shang Hanshi's mind was frozen. This is completely different from what he had expected before!

He is the second prince of Yan's royal family. Also the organizer of this party!

This time he held a party to show his face in front of many geniuses, not to mention all friendships, but at least he must be familiar.

To this end, he prepared countless lines and prepared to deal with every genius!

However, those words are all held in his stomach now, and even a punctuation mark is useless!

Because everyone was attracted away by Fang Yue's stall, he, as the organizer, the most focused figure, was left in the cold, and there was not even a single person to take care of him!

Director, this doesn't follow the script at all!

Shang Hanshi looked at the crowded booth there, and suddenly, his anger rose from his heart to the courage, step by step, and walked in the direction of Fang Yue!

"Stop it to me!"

Shang Hanshi squeezed into the crowd, ready to give him a slap in the face, let him know who is the focus of this gathering! He roared angrily.

But in a blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the noise of the crowd!

"Oh, don't do it! This jar of herbal liquid is mine! I have already paid for it!"

"There is still this beauty pill! I have all the rest! Is there a ten thousand five spiritual stones? No problem!"

"I want this rake! I have searched for so many years, and finally found it! My grandfather used this thing, and I will bring it back to him. He will be very excited!"

Shang Hanshi was ignored.

He was left out and squeezed out of the crowd!

A patch of dead leaves drifted past his eyes, and the autumn wind swept across. The rusty sand.

Shang Hanshi felt desolate in his heart!

"No, I want to cheer up! I want to fight back! I want this guy to know who is the protagonist of this party!"

Shang Hanshi's heart is tough. As a royal disciple, he has been loved since he was a child! He has always been the protagonist in the crowd. How could he be so lonely and painstakingly laid out, but in the end he was taken over by an unknown person!

Shang Hanshi squeezed into the crowd again.

He reached Fang Yue's side and was about to speak. As a result, Fang Yue handed him a towel!

The towel was wet, and the sweat inside was ticking.

Fang Yue is too excited to do this business, sweaty, this is his towel!

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed! This exchange meeting of the royal family was so thoughtful that your dignified prince of Yan Country took the initiative to change the towel for me! This is really embarrassing!"

Fang Yue was polite while still shouting for business.

The degree of sincerity in his words is open to question.

"Towels for wiping sweat?"

Shang Hanshi nodded subconsciously!

"Ah!" Shang Hanshi screamed, then fell to the sky!

He has a natural habit of cleanliness, and he can't even bear the dust in the clothes he wears every day, let alone holding someone else's sweat towel in his hand!

With a bang, Shang Hanshi fell to the ground.

However, no one took care of him!

The prince of a secular kingdom. In fact, they are not in their eyes.

The reason why this gathering came is that I still want to use this platform to make more people of the same level!

Of course, this time they have a new goal, and that is Taobao!

Not to mention, this kid has everything in his hands, and there are really many things that they can use!

In this way, Shang Hanshi was ignored by people!

One by one big footprints covered his face, and the original handsome face was trampled into a pig's head!

"Oh, what is this! So panicking!"

Someone noticed something was wrong, but they were urged by the people behind to ignore the abnormality under their feet.

"Don't beep, go forward!"

In this way, a dignified prince became a veritable stepping stone for everyone!

I don't know how long I have been busy, and the days are getting worse.

The good things Fang Yue had on hand were sold for seven or eight, and he himself made a lot of money.

Now, Fang Yue was finally satisfied!

He let out a long sigh of relief and dispersed with the crowd!

Diyi's exchange meeting was obviously also quite rewarding. His face was red, and the injuries in his body seemed to have healed a lot!

"Be careful of Fairy Gu Yue!"

Before leaving, Di Yi whispered to Fang Yue's side.

Fang Yue nodded, he had already seen something wrong between Fairy Gu Yue and Di Yi!

"What's the matter? Didn't Fairy Gu Yue pursue you back then, and you didn't fake your color with others. In the end, she became like this because of love and hatred for you?"

Fang Yue was in a good mood, and he directly pointed out the pictures he had made based on Qiong Yao, Jin Yong, Haiyan, and romantic urban dramas!

The emperor's face was black: "Forget it, I didn't say it! Anyway, there is something strange about that woman! Don't accidentally fall into her hands!"

Back in Yandu, Fang Yue wanted to reopen his Baibao Pavilion!

But Yandu suddenly became confused!

Outside the city of Yandu, a large tomb was born, with a hundred thousand rays of sunshine shining on the world. From the large tomb, there were also ninety-nine and eighty-one stone puppets, guarding the large tomb, keeping every step of the way!

"What's happening here?"

Fang Yue looked far away in the capital of Yan State. He felt the fierceness of the big tomb, and a group of ghosts spewed out of it, thousands of them, rushing to all directions, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared!

"Great evil! This is a sign of great evil!"

A fat man ran on the street and told him, his face was pale, without a trace of blood. He was disheveled, like a madman, no one noticed his presence, and all focused their attention on the tomb.

Seeing this fat man, Fang Yue felt a sense of joy for no reason!

Sima laughed, I can meet him everywhere!

Others regard Sima Xiao as a lunatic. But Fang Yue knew that even if everyone was crazy, there would be nothing wrong with this fat man.

His methods are unfathomable. In the jungle world, I walked with him in the pit of the saint's grave.

This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

There must be a shocking secret in this Sima smile.

"Why is this fat man!" Di Yi looked serious and had a mighty figure. The whole body has an aura of no anger and majesty, like an emperor in the world, a fierce general!

But when he saw Sima smiling, he couldn't help but show an expression of responsiveness.

Obviously, there was an intersection between him and Sima Xiao, and that experience was still very unpleasant!

"This is a tomb of a saint! I once learned the art of looking at aura from an expert in the Immortal Empire. The death aura here is full of life, and it soars to the sky. It may contain chance, but it is more likely to be a place of great sorrow. Dead and no life!"

Fang Yue nodded, he also saw something wrong with this place.

He nodded slightly. Not ready to join in.

On the side of the street, a man in silver armor with a long sword on his waist and a magnificent eyebrow suddenly came hurriedly when he saw Fang Yue.

"Are you the master of that Baibao Pavilion?"

The silver armored man made a questioning tone, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't help expressing a bit of contempt.

"Ang! Which one are you?"

Others are not polite to each other, and Fang Yue will not be shy and talk to each other well. The silver-clad man was dissatisfied with Fang Yue’s attitude and couldn’t help but angered: "I am Vientiane Pavilion Yan Qingyi, do you know that your Baibao Pavilion sells Herbal Liquid, Jiazi Shendan, and Lightning Pills, and has violated our Vientiane Pavilion. Exclusive right! My Wanxiang Pavilion is limited to you within three days

All of the illegal income earned by him will be turned over, and five million spiritual stones will be used as compensation to my Wanxiang Pavilion!

Otherwise, we will use our own means to protect our own interests in Vientiane! "

Yan Qingyi's tone was with a trace of disdain, he gave an ultimatum, and there was no tone to discuss with Fang Yue!

Fang Yue was speechless.

This Baicao liquid, Jiazi Shendan and Lightning Pills were originally researched and refined by him. When did this become the exclusive right to operate this Vientiane Pavilion!