Now Fang Xing is not the pauper when he just came back from outside training, he is rich.
Not to mention the good things he robbed when he was in the sect, just what he got after entering the wild mountain this time is enough to make him a little rich man. The demon pill of a fire-scale monster snake is Nearly ten thousand spirit stones, and a top-grade spirit stone blown up from Xiao Jianming is also worth nearly ten thousand. Of course, this is still a small amount of money, and the most important thing is the dream soul grass.
A large piece of dream soul grass in the valley, each plant is worth three middle-grade spirit stones, that is, three hundred low-grade spirit stones. The number of all dream soul grasses added up may not be less than a thousand, which is 300,000 This is a low-grade spirit stone, which is worth more than the value of the demon core of this ninth-level monster after it is fully developed. This is a resource that can allow ten people to break through to the seventh level of agility.
But now, this resource is completely in Fang Xing's hands, he is simply an upstart!
It was precisely because of this that Fang Xing was so rich that he would use 30,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy other people's news.
He didn't believe that no one would be tempted by these 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.
After all, this is a sum of money that can be used to buy the sixth-level to seventh-level breaking pills.
Qing Yunzong rarely said that a dozen or so disciples were stuck at the peak of the sixth level of spirituality for many years because of such a sum of money, and they were not allowed to make any progress.
And Xiao Jianming obviously understands this too, he is so angry that there is no other way, he can't also use such a sum of money to reward the person who provided the information, that is not suitable for him, and even though he has such a A sum of money is not used for throwing away like this. After practicing together, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to find resources, and every sum of money must be spent sparingly.
He is just a little annoyed now, secretly hating Shen Jian's idiot and Feng Qingwei's stupidity. For these two people, maybe they think that suppressing Duan Zhengu will please him, but in fact Xiao Jianming really hates them. Xiao Jianming would be happy if he could suppress Duan Zhengu a little bit without causing trouble, but because of the unnecessary suppression, the disciples of Duan Zhengu would turn away from him as a result, Fang Xing, that little bastard Grabbing the conversation again, it's not worth it anymore.
Whoever kills the monsters and the demon pills belong to them, originally two days ago, when the disciples of Duan Zhengu and the disciples of Shanhegu ambushed the monsters together, Feng Qingwei wanted to take all the demon pills for herself Therefore, when the disciples of Duan Zhengu questioned him, he casually said that the group of demon pills were the disciples of Shanhegu who finally killed the monsters, so the demon pills belonged to the disciples of Shanhegu.
It's just that I didn't expect that such a sentence became Shen Jian's reliance on oppressing Duan Zhengu's disciples, and because of Feng Qingwei's partiality, it became a rule that bound him... But there is no way, I can't deny such words Otherwise, the responsibility will be shifted to Feng Qingwei, and I am afraid that the disciples of Shanhegu who have always been loyal to him will also be renounced.
In addition, for him, he didn't take such a sentence to heart.
After all, it's just a casual sentence, not how to say it, who would dare to doubt it
Except for Xu Lingyun, I am afraid that no one is qualified to doubt it.
Of course, Fang Xing, who is not afraid of death, is an exception. This fellow is clearly only in the mid-stage of agile cultivation, but he is not afraid of himself at all. Xiangqu, actually dared to grasp the clues in his words, and then coveted the green centipede he had beheaded, but it was somewhat beyond Xiao Jianming's expectations...
Today's Xiao Jianming can only hover in the air annoyedly. When he found the trace of the green centipede, he was the first to rush over to kill it. If you want to be right with yourself, it is also a good choice to find a chance to kill him, but you have to be careful not to be caught by others.
Fang Xing also circled in the air, and found that it was impossible to track in the air. Looking at it, there were lush tree crowns everywhere, and he couldn't see any traces on the ground. He had no choice but to drive the Golden Crow down again. Zhengu's disciples discussed together, and based on their experience in dealing with monsters and beasts in the past three years, they taught Zhenzhengu's disciples the trick of finding traces.
"Senior Brother Fang, are we really going to snatch the prey of Senior Brother Xiao Jianming?"
When the disciples of Duan Zhengu thought about going against Xiao Jianming, they felt a little apprehensive, but they also felt an unspeakable sense of excitement.
I have to say that after staying with Fang Xing for a long time, everyone will be more courageous after being infected by him.
Fang Xingdao: "Bastards don't want to grab it. Why didn't they feel soft-hearted when they snatched your monster beast? In addition, this ninth-level monster pill can almost make seven people break through to the seventh level of agility. Don't you be tempted ?”
When all the Duan Zhengu disciples heard this, their hearts were pounding.
The resource that can allow seven people to break through the seventh level of agility, in Fang Xing's words, the bastard is not tempted.
"Okay, I've done it, I have to snatch him even if I try my best!"
The disciples of Duan Zhengu were excited, and they were all gearing up.
Someone came up with an idea: "Senior brother Xiao Jianming is known as the number one person in Qingyun's junior generation. His strength is really too strong. Even if we find that green centipede, I'm afraid we won't be able to snatch him. Come on, this green centipede is still his, but we need to plan carefully, after all, what we are fighting for is not whoever finds the green centipede first, but who kills the last one..."
Fang Xing couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, he patted the disciple on the shoulder and said, "You have a future, young man!"
The disciples of Duan Zhengu all laughed, it was a matter of their own interests, no one was really hard-headed.
Another disciple, after hesitating for a long while, suddenly said: "His grandma's, I also tried my best, Brother Fang, I have something to show you, this Dragon Tendon Shocking Bow, I bought it with ten years of savings I don’t dare to show it to others... No matter what, I will lend it to you today. If Senior Brother Fang can use it to shoot the green centipede, I just ask for a Broken Rank Pill..."
As he said that, he carefully took out a bow from the storage bag, which immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples of Duan Zhengu.
But it turns out that this disciple's surname is Cui, his name is Cui Baifang, and he is also an old disciple of Duan Zhengu. All disciples of Duan Zhengu aim to own a high-grade magic weapon, and this disciple is no exception, but he has accumulated more than ten years of experience. , Bought such a high-level magic bow, but his cultivation base was a little lacking, and he couldn't destroy the strongest power of this bow, so he usually used flying swords to defend against enemies.
The most common thing in Taoism is that the weak eat the strong, scrambling openly and stealthily. Although he has this bow, he can't exert its strongest power. Naturally, he is not strong enough to protect himself. He is afraid that others will rob him, so he has been keeping it secret. Now it was a little excited to be pulled by Fang Xing, so he wanted to lend Fang Xing the bow to help him shoot the green centipede, and also to fight for a broken rank pill for himself.
Of course, what he was most worried about was that someone else would take his bow by force. At this time, he was willing to take it out because he somehow believed in Fang Xing.
When Fang Xing saw this bow, his eyes lit up immediately, but he saw that the bow was one foot long. The back of the bow was made of high-quality black iron, the strings were made of dragon rubbing tendons, and there were fine and simple runes tattooed on the body of the bow. The bone arrow, which is exactly the same as this bow, stretched out his hand to take it, and pulled his fingers lightly on the bowstring, and immediately there was a sound like the low moan of a hidden dragon, which was faint and endless.
"Good stuff..."
Fang Xingxu pulled the bowstring twice, full of praise, and suddenly said to Cui Baifang: "Give it to me!"
Cui Baifang was stunned for a moment, with a crying expression on his face, he said, "Brother Fang, are you kidding me?"
Fang Xing laughed and said, "Of course I'm joking!"
But I was thinking in my heart, should I really use a way to trick this bow and not give it to him
With this Dragon Tendon Shouting Bow, Fang Xing's confidence increased even more. Immediately, he flew into the midair together with Jinwu, and like Xiao Jianming, hovered in the low altitude.
If he managed to grab this last blow, even Xiao Jianming would not be able to break his promise in front of so many Qing Yunzong disciples.
More than 20 disciples of the Qingyun Sect had dispersed into the forest, using various means to search for the trace of the green centipede.
"Old Jin, I'll give it a little effort later, I found the trace of the monster, rushed over immediately!"
Fang Xing and Jinwu circled twice in the air, discussing with Jinwu in a low voice.
In mid-air, not afraid of being heard by others, Jin Wu rolled his eyes and said, "Is it my part to snatch the demon pill?"
After Fang Xing thought about it, this was not the time to be stingy, so he agreed without hesitation, saying: "You have 40%!"
Jin Wu chuckled, and said: "If you agree to share 60% of it with me, I will help you find it..."
Fang Xing was stunned, and asked in surprise, "Can you find it?"
Jin Wu smiled mysteriously, and said: "Don't underestimate Uncle Jin's methods, I can drive all the monsters in this desolate mountain below the eighth level, and although I can't drive those above the eighth level, it is not a problem to find them... "
Only then did Fang Xing remember that when the disciples of the Qingyun Sect first entered the forest, it was this bad bird that drove a group of monsters to attack everyone, and it also drove a group of monsters in the valley where the Dream Soul Grass grew. To deal with myself, it can be seen that this guy does have a means of driving monsters, and immediately said: "Find it out, if you snatch this demon pill, we will share it fifty-fifty!"
Jin Wu pondered for a while, and said: "Deal!"
As he spoke, he circled around and swept behind a mountain peak not far away. When he arrived at the mountain peak, he looked around ghostly, then opened his mouth, and spit out a tattered bronze vessel, but it was three One foot high, three feet wide, and three feet long, with three legs underneath and two ears on all sides, the small bronze tripod is spinning in the air continuously, with a simple and strange atmosphere.
After spitting out the small bronze tripod, Jin Wu squinted at Fang Xing to see if he would be moved.
Fang Xing's eyes really lit up, and he said excitedly, "What is this?"
Jin Wu waved his hand disdainfully, and said: "It's just a broken tripod, it's nothing to borrow from other places!"
Fang Xing laughed, and said: "It looks good, look for it quickly, don't let people see it!"
Seeing that Fang Xing had no intention of snatching the tripod away, Jinwu heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It will be ready soon!"