Chapter 231 Selling Talismans

Hearing the words, the young man in black was startled slightly, a flash of anger flashed across his face, but he suppressed it quickly, and said indifferently: "If my guess is right, you should have quite a few Xuanbing Tokens, junior brother, right?" ? I have already inquired, are the Xuanbing Token and Imperial Array Talisman that you looted from us back then still there? If you are willing to hand them over to me, we can be friends..."

Fang Xing was taken aback, he didn't expect him to say that, and asked, "Why do you want this thing?"

The young man in black smiled lightly, and said, "Of course he entered the Daxue Mountain Sutra Cave, it's useless for you to keep it!"

"The Sutra Cave? Are you saying that you need these things to enter the Sutra Cave?"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked the young man in black excitedly.

There is a scripture cave in the Daxue Mountain, which is the place where all kinds of classics collected by Jindan Wulao are stored. Tianjiao who entered the Daxue Mountain can browse them at will. Strangely, he felt that the classics stored in the sutra cave were not a big problem with Fang Xing, so he didn't go into details. It was only then that Fang Xing learned about this rule from the young man in black.

To enter the Sutra Cave, you still need Xuanbing Token and Imperial Array Talisman. I have quite a few of these things!

"Hey, tell me, how to use this thing!"

Fang Xing became interested, and asked with a broom.

Ye Xuan was a little impatient, and said coldly: "You haven't answered my question yet, do you have any?"

He was worried that both the Xuanbing Order and the Imperial Formation Talisman would be taken away by Ying Qiaoqiao, after all Fang Xing was just a servant.

Fang Xingdao: "Yes, there are many!"

As he said that, he took out a storage bag, dumped it on the ground, suddenly there was a small pile, there were seven or eight pieces of Xuanbing Ling, and five or six pieces of imperial talisman, the young man in black suddenly shook his eyes Straight, short of breath.

"I'll take these things away. If you have something to do in the future, you can come to me for help!"

The young man in black shirt said something, and with a wave of his sleeve, he was about to sweep these things away.

Even the young man in sackcloth and the woman in the white scarf hurried forward upon seeing this.

The eyes of the other Tianjiao were also straightened. Judging from their appearance, the Xuanbing Token and the Imperial Formation Talisman should be good things, but they dare not compete with the three leaders, and can only suppress their covetous intentions.

"Wait a minute, you haven't said how to use it yet!"

Fang Xing reached out to stop the young man in black and asked excitedly.

"Back off!"

The young man in black frowned, turned his palms and pressed Fang Xing.

Judging by the power of this palm, it was so powerful that it was intended to knock Fang Xing back so that he could take the Xuanbing Token and the Imperial Formation Talisman.

"Your uncle, you can't understand if you speak well!"

Fang Xing became annoyed, and slapped the young man on the head until he fell to the ground with a thud.

The young man in sackcloth and the woman in white scarf who were walking quickly froze and stopped on the spot.

"You... you slave... dare... dare to attack me?"

The angry voice of the young man in black rang out, and he struggled to get up on the ground. He didn't think that Fang Xing, a servant who had passed the trial by chance, could defeat him, but thought that he just caught him by surprise.

"You say I'm a servant? Very good, from today onwards, you are my servant!"

Fang Xing raised his foot and stepped on it hard. The young man in black who had just got up halfway immediately fell down again.

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and he released a breath.

This aura is not the power of Dao foundation, but a trace of murderous aura.

Others can't see his cultivation from this aura, but they can feel the power they can't resist.

"you you……"

The young man in black was shocked and speechless, feeling a faint fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Now, let me tell you, master, how are the Xuanbing Token and the Imperial Formation Talisman used?"

Fang Xing stepped on the chest of the young man in black and said solemnly.

The young man in black shivered for a while. Facing Fang Xing's growing murderous aura, he quickly reacted and chose to answer honestly: "... There are twelve Sutra Caves in Daxue Mountain, and the imperial talisman can enter different The Sutra Cave, the Xuanbing Order...determines how many exercises you can borrow alone...Daoist friend...I, Ye Xuan, have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, please...forgive me..."

"If I hadn't said that earlier, it would have been over!"

Fang Xing let go of his foot, kicked the young man in black at any time, and sent him flying far away. Then he put away the Xuanbing Token, carried the broom and walked towards the main hall, passing by the two stunned young men in sackcloth and When the masked woman was standing, she stopped suddenly and hit the young man in sackcloth on the head with her broom. The broom imbued with spiritual power was stronger than fine steel, and its strength was so heavy.

With a loud "pa", the young man in sackcloth let out a muffled grunt, and flew backwards.

Now that he had already started, Fang Xing didn't hesitate to deal with the young man in sackcloth casually, then turned a pair of strange eyes and looked at the woman with a white scarf on her face, without saying a word, his eyes just looked at .

"You... what are you going to do?"

The masked woman's voice trembled, her fingers wanted to pinch the magic formula, but she was so frightened that she couldn't pinch it into shape.

Fang Xing looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the white scarf off her face. After a closer look, he frowned and cursed: "You are so long and ugly, what a white scarf! , I thought you were a beauty!"

As he said that, he threw the white scarf away, and walked into the hall with the broom on his shoulders.

Only the woman without the white scarf on her face was left flustered in the wind, trembling with anger.

To be honest, she still looks quite beautiful, but it is obvious that Fang Xing has already exempted a beautiful woman like her.

"correct……"

Fang walked up the steps, walked halfway, then turned his head suddenly, and said to a group of Tianjiao who were stunned in place: "By the way, let me tell you something, whether your surname is Zhu or Li, whether you are Tianjiao or trash, From today onwards, in Wan Luo Courtyard, the young master is the boss, whoever dares to disobey, the broom will take care of you...huh!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head arrogantly, and swaggered away.

A group of Tianjiao stood there blankly, no one dared to make a sound in the face of this brat's ferocity.

After returning to the cave where he lived, Fang Xing took away a jade bench and a small table in the cave, and then left the cave, driving a small Fasuo, and flew towards Daxueshan Sutra Cave. He also forgot who robbed it from. Anyway, he was too lazy to clean it up with some odds and ends. He occasionally looked through it when he needed it, and used it when he found it.

Through the wind and snow, after a stick of incense, he had already arrived in front of a huge rock near the main hall of Daxue Mountain. On this rock, there were twelve huge stone caves in a row, each with a law at the entrance. Outside the cave, there were countless young Tianjiao disciples coming in and out, and some people stood at the entrance of the cave and discussed in a low voice, it was very lively.

"Here it is!"

Fang Xing searched for a more conspicuous place, took out the small table and put it away, moved the jade bench and sat down, then took out a flag, but it was a magic flag used to worship the magic circle, He didn't care so much, spread the flags on the small table, took a high-quality demon mane brush for drawing symbols, a bottle of demon-feeding Qi and blood pill, and wrote a few large crooked characters with the pen in his hands.

"Sell Xuanbing Token and Imperial Array Talisman, the one with the highest price will get it!"

After finishing writing, I took a few glances at myself and exclaimed, "It's really silver hook and iron scratch!"

Then he put the small flag next to the little table, and waited triumphantly for the fat sheep to come to the door.

When the people around saw this scene, they also felt a little strange, and stopped to watch from a distance.

When I saw his flag, I was a little surprised: "What an ugly word..."

Fang Xing was furious and glared in the direction where the voice came from.

There were also people who were more concerned about what was said on the flag, and said in surprise: "Who is this person, who actually sells Xuanbing Token and Imperial Array Talisman?"

Someone next to him replied: "Senior brother, you came directly from the Dawei Sect, but you have not gone through the trials with us. I don't know how disgusting this little devil is. This person is a servant of the Hundred Beasts Sect. Ying Qiaoqiao, the little princess of their Hundred Beasts Sect, entered the trial ground together, and was lucky enough to subdue the monsters in the trial ground, so she passed the trial and became a disciple of Daxue Mountain!"

"If that's the case, this person is also a person who has a chance..."

"Fuck the chance, the Xuanbing Token and the Imperial Formation Talisman in his hand were snatched from us..."

"Damn it, why didn't the five patriarchs take back the Xuanbing Token and the Imperial Formation Talisman in his hands?"

Surprised, some people said: "The Xuanbing Token determines how many exercises we can borrow to go back to study, and the imperial talisman determines which cave we can enter. They are extremely precious things. How can this brat be willing to take them out?" Sell? Wouldn’t it be a pity to keep him here, why don’t we take it back? Anyway, it was snatched from us!”

"This opportunity is hard-won. It's best not to break the ban easily. It would be bad if you get fired for fighting!"

Everyone was talking about it, but some people wanted to do it, but because they were afraid of breaking the rules, they didn't dare to do it casually.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer. A big black man stepped forward and said coldly, "How do you plan to sell it?"

Fang Xing glanced at him lazily, and said, "Anyway, there are only so many, and the price is so high... By the way, only top-grade spirit stones will be accepted!"

For him who has already established his foundation, ordinary cultivation resources such as demon pills and elixir are of little use, and it is useless to take them.

However, high-grade spirit stones can also be used for cultivation, and can also be used as currency, the more the better.

The big black man looked around and said with a sneer, "It seems like no one is arguing with me!"

Fang Xing yawned, and said, "Then a hundred high-grade spirit stones, no bargaining!"

The big man got angry and shouted, "Why don't you go grab it?"

Fang Xingdao: "If you want something on your body that makes me fancy, I've already snatched it, so you still need to teach me?"

The big man was a little speechless. After thinking about it carefully, he said bitterly: "A certain family has two skills that I can't decide on. One hundred yuan is one hundred yuan. I bought it. I just took it home and compared it carefully to find the most suitable method for me. ..."

As he spoke, he took out the storage bag, counted a hundred top-grade spirit stones to Fang Xing, and then took a piece of Xuan Bingling and left.

"I want a piece too!"

"And I!"

Two more people came up at the same time, each took out a storage bag, and was about to pay the bill.