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- "It turns out that it is a military martial art from the Tianfeng Dynasty. Mijiazhai is so brave, he actually dares to sell this sword technique secret book!"
After seeing the fluttering fire phoenix emblem, Jing Shifang suddenly realized that it was no wonder Mijiazhai was willing to sell this sword technique, and he didn't know what kind of accident caused the secret book to fall into their hands.
Learning this sword technique is tantamount to offending the Tianfeng Dynasty, but several businessmen are making a living in the Great Wild Dynasty, so they don't have much scruples about it.
A top-grade martial arts secret book has great temptation for the merchant family. The starting price is also 5,000 taels of gold, and the bidding frequency is much higher than that of the previous phoenix fruit.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through 20,000 taels of gold before slowly starting to slow down.
High-grade martial arts secrets can be passed down from generation to generation in the family, benefiting many people. It can be said that the number of martial arts secrets owned is an important indicator to measure whether a family is strong or not.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If it were not for the question of the origin of this swordsmanship manual, it would be very easy to obtain it in Qingzhou City, and fetch it for double the price.
Jing Shifang watched calmly. It was just a ninth-level martial arts skill, which no longer had any appeal to him.
Several merchants are calling prices slower and slower, and each time the price is increasing by one hundred taels of gold. It's not that they are unwilling to pay a higher price, but that they are approaching the limit of the amount of gold they carry.
After a confusing quotation, this ninth-grade sword technique secret book was taken by the head of Sanqin Trading Company.
The master of Mi Village smiled brightly. He had copied down a copy of the secret manual of sword skills in advance. He also made a large amount of gold after changing hands. How could he not be happy?
"The third treasure is the azure flower passed down from the ancestors of the village, which can allow monsters to grow quickly, eliminating the waiting period of more than ten years."
A dark green spiritual grass is placed in a wooden box, with red spots on the petals and a strong fragrance.
Hearing that the last treasure was azure flower, several merchants who had not yet sold it were a little disappointed. This spiritual herb was not widely used, and even if it was resold, there would not be much profit at all.
But Jing Shifang's heart moved. With this thing, the fossil python can grow to maturity in the shortest possible time.
With the starting price of one thousand taels of gold, there were only a few voices bidding. When he called out two thousand taels of gold, there was silence. No one competes with him anymore.
There were two strong villagers who followed Jing Shifang back to the Zhulou Inn. He pretended to take out twenty gold ingots from the room, but in fact he just changed hands from the Qiankun Ring.
??Pick up the azure flower in the wooden box and put it under your nose and smell it gently. The aroma is so strong that it is almost suffocating. Pretended it and threw it into the Qiankun Ring.
It was already very late when the square banquet ended, and Jing Shifang quickly fell asleep and fell asleep.
There was a sensitive black shadow that flashed outside the window of the bamboo building and rolled into the room, moving lightly without making a sound.
The shadow was groping around the room, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for? Why don't you say, let me tell you where it is?" Bang, an oil lamp lit up, and Jing Shifang had already sat up.
When he returned to the Zhulou Inn, he felt someone was following him, and he deliberately fell asleep early to lure the person out. If the black shadow didn't have murderous intent, he would have been killed by him as soon as he entered the room.
"Where did you hide the azure flower? Hand it over quickly!" Black Shadow was asked suddenly, but not only did he not run away in a panic. Instead, he actually asked.
"It turns out I came here for the Azure Flower." Jing Shifang smiled hoarsely. He thought about several possibilities, but none of them thought of azure flowers.
"The azure flower is mine!" The man in black shrank, his hands moving like snakes, attacking from both sides.
Jing Shifang did not need to draw his sword. He raised his palms and two invisible cyclones were formed between his palms. The sharp palm wind captured it.
The four palms of the two people touched each other at a dizzying speed, and waves of low collision sounds could be heard in the room.
The palm skills of the man in black are smart and strange. But his Suoyun hand could easily keep up with the snake-like palms every time, it was like he was showing off his moves. Both in terms of mastery of martial arts and the strength of his true energy, he was far superior to his opponent.
Within ten moves, he locked the palms of the man in black with one hand and pulled off the black scarf with his left hand.
It was a girl with big eyes and bright teeth, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. She was pouting, and her pink and tender skin seemed to drip water when pinched.
"Give me back my azure flower!" The girl was captured, but she still repeated this sentence angrily.
"I spent two thousand taels of gold to buy the sky blue flower from your village master. Why do I say it's yours?" Jing Shifang looked up and down at the cardamom girl. Her cultivation at the seventh level of body refining was already pretty good, but in front of him??It's still far from enough.
"I picked the azure flower for Xiaobai to take, but that old guy snatched it away!"
"Then you should settle the score with your village leader. It has nothing to do with me." Jing Shifang pushed her gently and sent her a few meters away. "I'll forgive you once. I won't let you off easily if you do it again." .¡±
"Humph, I, Mi Mingniang, have remembered you. You are better than that old guy!" The girl retreated to the window, bent over like a civet cat, and fled out of the room.
"I thought someone in the caravan saw me showing off my wealth and wanted to rob me, but unexpectedly a little girl came here."
Jing Shifang shook his head. Mi Mingniang had no ill intentions towards him, so there was no need to treat her harshly.
As for the inside story behind it, he doesn¡¯t have the leisure to slowly understand it.
The next day, Mi Laowu came to the Zhulou Inn and reported all the results of his investigation in the past few days.
Jing Shifang listened carefully, took out ten gold ingots and pushed them over: "At most, half of the task I gave you has been completed, and I can only give you a reward of five hundred taels of gold."
Mi Laowu took all the gold ingots in his arms and said repeatedly: "That's enough, that's enough. Thank you for the reward, sir!"
That afternoon, Jing Shifang left Mijiazhai without waiting for the Sanqin caravan to set off together.
There are rugged mountain roads among the several villages in Luofengjian. There are even water flowing in many places, so you can only pass by slowly while holding the yellow gelding.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Three rays of cold light came from the shadows, and Jing Shifang's figure flashed and flew past.
A young man with handsome features walked out of the shadows, with a slight smile on his face, which always made people feel a little evil: "Good reaction, are you looking for someone in Mijiazhai to find out my whereabouts?"
"Cold rain flying on the grass? You really came out!" The young man in front of him is exactly the same as the portrait on the mission note, and he is the target of Jing Shifang's mission.
After Mi Laowu returned that day, he mobilized more than a dozen villagers to search around and soon found traces of Fei Lengyu appearing on the grass. But just when he wanted to follow up and confirm further, he found that there was no one in the room. After asking the guards of the village, he learned that Leng Yu had left Mijiazhai early this morning.
Jing Shifang knew that the investigation by Mi Laowu and others had alarmed Leng Yu, so he simply left Mijiazhai and used himself as bait to see if the other party would take the bait.
Facts have proved that his bet was right, Caoshang Fei Lengyu found out that Mi Laowu was sent there under his own instructions.
"After all, Mi Laowu had been in and out of the Zhulou Inn many times. An experienced wandering warrior like Leng Yu had basically detected the other party long ago, and in turn, followed the clues to find out the person behind it.
"Jing Shifang, an outer disciple of Wanluo Academy, is here to take your life today."
"Haha, an outer disciple dares to talk so shamelessly. Don't you know that even the inner disciples of your academy can't do anything to me?" Leng Yu laughed frivolously, and the two thin swords in his sleeves fell into his hands.
"Boy, let me teach you a lesson. Don't be so stupid again when you go to the underworld!"
Leng Yu's body rushed forward quickly, turning into three figures, coming from three directions, so realistic that it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Precisely by relying on this strange body technique, he defeated countless warriors with similar cultivation levels and escaped from many strong men who were far stronger than him.
"Tianluo, ground net!"
Jing Shifang raised the Juying Sword and slowly drew two swords directly in front of him. With two hisses, he saw two flowers of blood splashing out from the figure on the left.
"Impossible! How could you see through my Taixunbu!"
The body technique was broken, and the other two figures disappeared like bubbles. Leng Yu looked frightened, and a blood mark appeared on each of his arms.
Ever since Leng Yu got the secret manual of Tai Xu Bu, he put all his energy into it, even wasting his progress in cultivation. But since he entered the Dacheng Taixu Step, he has never been caught by a Body Tempering Realm warrior. Even if you are defeated, you can still retreat calmly.
¡°Leng Yu, today is the day you die!¡±
Jing Shifang was naturally unable to see through the mystery of Taixu Bu in an instant, but he just brought the dragnet step by step. It was indeed the essence of that academy senior who had spent half his life condensing, specializing in body and martial arts. The three figures just now were all slashed by sword light on their way forward, and the effect was even better than he imagined.
"It's still unclear who will die and who will live!" Leng Yu's figure split into three again and rushed towards him at a faster speed. At the same time, he raised the two thin swords in his hands, like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, aiming at six key positions.
"Tianluo, Diwang!" Jing Shifang came again, and they became more familiar with each other.The sword light cut the three figures into pieces.
"Die!" The three foam figures shattered at the same time, and another figure appeared right after them. Leng Yu had a successful smile on his face. Everyone thought he could only transform into three figures. No one knew that Dacheng The Taixu Step can transform into four figures.
This is his real killer move!
The two thin swords stabbed directly into Jing Shifang's left chest, piercing into the body amid lightning and flint.
??????????????????? The tip of the sword was bent, and the two thin swords withstood the huge pressure from both ends. They were just two ordinary weapons, and they were directly deformed.
Leng Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to apply more force with his hands, there was already a fist in his sight.
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Jing Shifang roared angrily, the giant elephant stepped on the ground, the roar was deafening, the stream beside him was trembling, and several large cracks opened in the ground under his feet.
"Boom!"
The powerful real energy fluctuations spread like wild winds, and a figure flew out like a broken kite, spitting out blood, and fell heavily on the mountain wall. (To be continued)
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