Fang Ling looked in the voice and saw three men coming from afar. The person who spoke was a man in his twenties who looked pretty stern, but he gave people a feeling of being in a flowing air.

However, among the three people, the most eye-catching one walking in front was a man in white, seventeen or eighteen years old. The man wore a golden crown and his high head gave people a sense of arrogance.

As for the other person, in his forties, he had nothing to notice at all.

But this person's aura is the most powerful of the three.

The peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

Because he was not saying hello to him, Fang Ling naturally looked at Zhu Wentong and his daughter. He saw a hint of disgust on Zhu Wentong's face, while Zhu Qingying directly showed a hint of disgust.

"So it's Nephew Teng. Are you here to exchange items too?" Zhu Wentong hesitated for a moment and said with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't see Uncle Zhu." The young man in the air giggled and lowered his head and said a few words to the man in white. The man in white who had already set his eyes on Zhu Qingying had a hint of enthusiasm.

The nephew Teng, who was breathing in the air, pointed to the man in white and said, "Uncle Zhu, sister Qingying, let me introduce you to you. This is Zuo Dao's name Zuo Gongzi. I believe you must have heard of his name."

"The Zuo family's sixteen-year-old talent who broke through the seventh level of Qi training!" Zhu Wentong's words were filled with surprise.

The man in white smiled faintly and said, "It's just below."

However, he looked at Zhu Qingying with more eyes.

Zhu Qingying's eyes also fell on the man in white, but then a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes.

Fang Ling's eyes also looked at Zuo Daoming's face. Zuo Daoming was able to break through the seventh level of Qi training at the age of sixteen, and he was definitely a rare talent.

Just then, Zuo Daoming's eyes also looked at Fang Ling. Compared with Fang Ling's ignorance, Zuo Daoming's eyes actually had a hint of hostility.

It seems that I have not offended this kid!

When Fang Ling's thought flashed, he heard the man surnamed Teng say, "Uncle Zhu, meeting is fate. I think, why not let's go shopping in this market together?"

"Nephew Teng and Young Master Zuo, you guys are busy for now. I have some other things, so I can't be with you all!" Zhu Wentong's face changed and he refused politely.

The man surnamed Teng's expression changed. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Zuo Daoming: "Since Uncle Zhu has something to do, Uncle Zhu will be busy first, haha, maybe we will meet again."

"Boy, go your own way. A toad wants to eat swan meat, don't even think about it!" Just as Fang Ling turned his head and left with Zhu Wentong, a sharp voice rang in his ears.

This sound seemed to have used a technique, and when Fang Ling heard it, it actually made Fang Ling's mind feel trembling.

Fang Ling didn't have to look back and knew that it was Zuo Daoming.

It seems that it is troublesome to meet a woman.

Fang Ling was not afraid of trouble, but he was unwilling to make a big fuss because of such a thing. He simply pretended that this thing had never happened and continued to follow Zhu Wentong and his daughter.

"Ying'er, you must pay attention to Zuo Daoming in the future. I heard that this kid is very unauthentic." Zhu Wentong reminded his daughter with a gloomy face.

Zhu Qingying nodded and said, "Dad, I understand this."

"Dad, look, isn't this Yujiao Pill? You were hurt two days ago and just bought a pill for use." When I came to a small stall, Zhu Qingying looked at a small bottle and shouted with joy.

Zhu Wentong looked at the words Yujiao Pill written on the small bottle, and his face also showed a hint of joy. He was attacked by Lu Sanjin in Lashan. Although it seemed that nothing happened now, he had actually damaged his vitality.

This Jade Jiao Pill is just right for him.

However, the smile disappeared in an instant. He smiled and said, "Dad's energy will be replenished soon, forget it."

Fang Ling understood Zhu Wentong's plan in his heart. He hugged his arms and didn't say anything, but just looked at the stall casually.

"Um"

Just as Fang Ling was about to move his eyes, a green herb jumped into his eyes. This herb was very ordinary, and there was no outstanding place for the grass with only three leaves among the other herbs.

But when Fang Ling saw this herb, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Qingming grass!

I have been looking for Qingming grass for many days, but it is actually here.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling bowed down and picked up the bottle of Jade Jiao Pills and said, "How to sell this Jade Jiao Pills?"

"If you have a thousand immortal stones, just take them." The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties with a yellow face. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids when Fang Ling asked.

"One thousand fairy stones, is this too expensive, right?" Zhu Qingying said with some dissatisfaction.

The stall owner smiled and said lightly: "If there is a spiritual medicine that is more than a hundred years old, you can take it away."

Zhu Wentong smiled bitterly for more than a hundred years of spiritual medicine. He has been a herbal collector for a while. He has not seen many spiritual medicines for more than a hundred years of spiritual medicines. This person really dares to ask for a price.

"Then what price is this spiritual medicine?" Fang Ling picked up Qingmingcao and asked softly.

"If you want Yujiao Pills, I'll give you this herb." The man said to Fang Ling a little impatiently.

From Zhu Qingying's attitude just now, the stall owner felt that the three people in front of him could not be his big customers, so he naturally would not be enthusiastic.

"One thousand spirit stones, I..." Zhu Qingying said halfway, and saw Fang Ling take out a low three-leaf clover from the storage bag and hand it to the stall owner and said, "This three-leaf clover has a hundred years of heat, what do you think?"

The stall owner picked up the three-leaf clover and looked carefully for a few seconds. A heat suddenly emerged from his eyes. He pushed the Yujiao Pill and the Qingmingcao and said, "You can take all these things."

Fang Ling waved his hand and said lightly: "Are you too anxious? My three-leaf treasure is worth more than your Jade Dragon Pill!"

The stall owner held the clover tightly with his hands and said with a flattering look in his mouth: "Little brother, look at the things I can use, please take them out."

Fang Ling was not polite at the moment and directly took a jade slip from the stall owner with the five-door golden sword formation written in his hand.

After leaving the stall, Zhu Qingying looked at Fang Ling with a look of wanting to speak but stopping. She said a few words to Fang Ling from time to time, but these words were a bit inconsistent with the foreword.

Fang Ling had not yet obtained the golden Luoguo, but unexpectedly found Qingmingcao, and he felt very happy. After teasing Zhu Qingying and saying the wrong words several times, he threw the bottle of Jade Jiao Pill over.

"Brother, how can this work!" Zhu Wentong hurriedly stopped him.

Fang Ling waved his hand and smiled, "Brother Zhu, it is rare for a virtuous niece to be filial. This can be regarded as a gift for my uncle to be a meeting for her niece!"

Zhu Qingying's face turned redder when he said this.

Fang Ling was just in a good mood, but Zhu Wentong was a little upset. Although Fang Ling looked good, he had high hopes for his daughter, but he didn't want her to be so soon...

Just when Zhu Wentong was a little confused, a middle-aged man setting up a stall shouted loudly: "Brother Wentong, when did you come here?"

Zhu Wentong also showed joy on his face when he saw the man. He laughed and said, "Brother Maoming, look at your proud look, your business is good!"

While speaking, he said to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, this is my friend Xu Maoming, and he is a child of the Xu family, the three major cultivation families in Lu State."

When Fang Ling was about to come, he had already learned about the situation of the Jinluo Fruit holder, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, in this joy, he was a little nervous.

Don't sell the golden roe fruit.

After the two of them met under Zhu Wentong's auspices, Zhu Wentong smiled and said, "Brother Maoming, have your golden roe be sold?"

"Not yet, is it useful for me to ask for the Jinluo fruit?" Xu Maoming said very happily. But Fang Ling liked this so much.

Today, I not only harvested Qingming Grass, but also obtained Jinluo Fruit, which is really good.

Fang Ling, who was happy in his heart, threw a look at Zhu Wentong. Zhu Wentong said immediately: "Brother Maoming, Brother Fang needs Jinluo Fruit to refine elixirs. You can take out the Jinluo Fruit first to see if it is suitable for use."

The golden rosy fruit is only the size of a fist, and it is like its name, shining with a golden luster. The golden rosy fruit in Xu Maoming's hand is ten years old, which is just right for refining the Nine-Turn Dao Pill.

After staring at Jin Luoguo for a few glances, Fang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Xu, will you offer a price?"

"Haha, since I am Brother Zhu's friend, I won't say anything else. One hundred immortal stones, you can take this golden Luoguo."

Although Jinluoguo does not have much effect on improving his cultivation, it can increase the chance of successful refining of elixirs. Xu Maoming only has one hundred immortal stones, which can be said to be very proud of his face.

Fang Ling smiled and was about to take out the fairy stone from his storage bag, but the Jin Luoguo, who was held in his hand, was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Hehe, one hundred and fifty immortal stones, I want this Jinluo fruit!"

The speaker said in an unquestionable tone.

Fang Ling, who was angry, looked at the man coldly, and saw Zuo Daoming wearing a golden crown next to him, looking proudly at Xu Maoming.

"Young Master, my Jinluo Fruit has been sold to this brother Fang..." Xu Maoming rubbed his hands and then said affirmatively.

Zuo Daoming didn't say anything, but just looked at the middle-aged man following him. The middle-aged man said lightly: "Look at your outfit, you should be a child of the Xu family, right?"

"Don't the Xu family do business with our Zuo family?"

Zuo Family, the two words made Xu Maoming's face change, and he was a little hesitant for a moment.

The young man surnamed Teng on the other side laughed and said, "Your Excellency, we three big families are in the same mood. You won't even give me the face of the Zuo family's Dao Ming Master!"

The word "Dao Ming" became the last straw to crush Xu Maoming. His eyes looked at Fang Ling and Zhu Wentong with a hint of apology.
Chapter completed!