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Chapter 48: Trading

Chapter 48: Transaction

What happened to Wan Xingjue? Why did you say such inexplicable words again?

Fang Hong was still full of anger, but at this moment he was a little at a loss. Judging from Wan Xingjue's expression, he didn't seem to be lying to himself, as if he was begging or even looking forward.

Does he want to die? Why? The direct disciple of Zhushen Pavilion is the first among the top ten direct disciples. With his understanding, he can jump into the top ten direct disciples after a little effort. In that way, he will definitely be incredible.

But why did he want to die? Is it because he had an inner demon? Or is there some serious illness that tortures him? But what disease does a strong man in the Jiuyuan realm come to him?

Too many questions have emerged in Fang Hong's mind. Why have so many strange things happened recently?

But this confused state disappeared after only a moment, and returned to a cold expression. No matter what happened, or what Wan Xingjue meant, Fang Hong had already made a decision in his heart, that is, sooner or later, he would defeat Wan Xingjue and then kill all the people from the Wan family.

Maybe Wan Xingjue really has something unspeakable, or even some pitiful memories. But no matter what, Fang Hong would not give up on his determination to kill him, because there is only one reason, because his surname is Wan!

Although Wan Xingjue asked Fang Hong to kill him, Fang Hong also knew that if he killed someone in this place, he would not be able to survive. This is a direct disciple, not just a disciple like him.

Besides, with his current cultivation level, it is completely impossible to kill Wan Xingjue. Even if Wan Xingjue stands still, with the physical strength of the Green Yuan realm, it is not something Fang Hong can kill now.

So Fang Hong just snorted coldly, then turned around and left.

Wan Xingjue's eyes seemed a little urgent, and he seemed a little disappointed. After a while, he returned to his sharp and cold appearance again.

"Hmph! Three years? Even if it's thirty years, you won't be my opponent!" Wan Xing said with despair as Fang Hong left without emotion: "It's interesting, I'll wait for you. In three years, even if you don't look for me, I will look for you!" After saying that, he ignored the eyes of the people around him and left.

"Fuck... I was so unlucky today. Not only did the business not complete, but I also injured myself..." Mo Tian rubbed his chest and said unwillingly.

The matter happened very suddenly and ended very suddenly. No one expected that Fang Hong could leave after treating Wan Xingjue like that. If Wan Xingjue had a temper, even if the direct disciple dared to treat him like this, he would probably have to be carried away.

Everyone was speculating that 99% of the person was Fang Hong, but what method did he use to calm Wan Xingjue down? Judging from what he looked just now, Wan Xingjue had already become murderous, but later he suddenly calmed down and did not move another finger.

Mo Tian packed up his things and left with a staggering pace. Seeing that he was shocked by Wan Xingjue.

After these three people left, the market gradually recovered, and those buyers and sellers who dodged away also returned to their positions and continued to play their respective roles. However, in addition to the trading items, there is another topic to talk about...

Scarlet blood couldn't help but seep out of Fang Hong's mouth. With the super-strong system transformed by the Tongtian Eye, he could still not withstand the attack of the three successful forces of Wanxingjue. If Mo Tian hadn't intervened suddenly, even if he couldn't kill his life, he would have been seriously injured for a year or two.

Gap... Before the fight, Fang Hong never knew how big the gap was between him and Wan Xingjue. Even if the other party’s cultivation level was clearly there, the gap in imagination could never be the same as the truth.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Fang Hong knew very well that in three years, let alone surpassing Wanxingjue, even if she chased her, she would have a slim chance. But she still needs to avenge her. She should not give up her goal because of this difficulty.

‘Dad, mom, if the child cannot even defeat Wan Xingjue in three years, then I will not be able to take revenge in this life…’ Fang Hong said in his heart.

‘Haha, if you practice the Blood Demon Sect to the third level and use the combination of the Gou Po and the King of Hell Soul Devouring, then your cultivation will rise at an extremely terrifying speed. I dare say that you can catch up with that Wanxingjue in less than half a year!’ Gui Qu saw that Fang Hong was a little depressed, so he spoke.

‘Is the third level? Okay, as long as possible, I will definitely fight for it!’ Fang Hong secretly made up his mind to the third level of the Blood Demon Sect. If he wants to defeat Wan Xingjue within three years, he must practice the Blood Demon Sect to the third level within two years. At that time, he can use that combination skill to crazily improve his cultivation.

‘Haha… It depends on how hard you can’t make up your mind… King You Gou Po, King Hell’s Soul Devouring... How many creatures will be wiped out…’ Gui Qu did not let Fang Hong hear these words. He originally did not want to reveal the abilities of the senior executives of the Blood Demon Division in advance, but this time, in order to allow Fang Hong to have a goal and not be shocked by Wan Xingjue’s powerful strength, he said it.

But Gui Que knew in his heart that if Fang Hong really practiced to the third level, would he devour tens of thousands of innocent creatures? A person who has not spoken out since childhood in the Demon Sect, or a person who has not lost his nature by the inner demons, can he regard the creatures in the world as grass? All these depend on how great the hatred in Fang Hong is, and how strong his mind is. Perhaps three years later, a new generation of Blood Demon Emperor will emerge... In short, let's talk about everything until then.

"Hey, Junior Brother Fang, wait!" Just as Fang Hong was about to go down the mountain, someone suddenly shouted behind him, and when he looked back, it was Mo Tian.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Mo. Thank you for just helping me. Otherwise, I would probably be beaten to be disabled by Wan Xingjue..." Fang Hong smiled and said with a smile. Although the two of them met for the first time today, Mo Tian offended Wan Xingjue to save him. With this, we cannot neglect him too much.

"Haha, I'm just not accustomed to the way those direct disciples shouted and shouted. Who do they think they are? If they have higher cultivation, they are arrogant, so they are too arrogant!" Mo Tian touched his nose, and he looked like a scoundrel.

However, Fang Hong could roughly understand that Mo Tian was a very proud person. As Wan Xingjue said, he was a person who was "thank you rather be a phoenix tail than a phoenix tail". Although he was not the kind of person who had to be the first place wherever he went, he was at least better than most people.

That's why he deliberately hides his cultivation and keeps being an inner disciple. If one day he has the strength to surpass most of the direct disciples, it would probably be the time for him to be promoted to the direct disciple.

Such a person is also considered backbone. You must know that the benefits of the direct disciples are much higher than those of the inner disciples. But Mo Tian didn't care at all. He would rather go out to experience and get some strange things and sell them, than be prepared to become the direct disciples.

"Is there anything wrong with Senior Brother Mo looking for me? I'm not afraid of laughing. I also suffered some internal injuries just now. I'm afraid I'll have to go back to heal my injuries first." Although Fang Hong wanted to make friends with Mo Tian, ​​his injuries were indeed a bit serious. If he didn't hurry up and regulate his breathing, he might not be able to go to class tomorrow.

"Haha, it won't take long. Are you interested in the magic sword I just introduced to you? I can guarantee that it must be a treasure." Mo Tian said, taking out the rusty long sword from his storage bag.

"Oh? Since it's a baby, why don't you keep it yourself? You have to transfer it to me?" Fang Hong said with a smile. Mo Tian in front of him is indeed interesting, but he is really a natural businessman. I wonder if Fatty Li has such skills.

"Oh, I'm tight recently, and my cultivation is in a bottleneck period. I have to get a few more Juyuan stones to go to seclusion to hit the bottleneck, so I had no choice but to sell them. You have to believe me, there must be something strange about this sword, otherwise it would not be so light. I tried it many times at the beginning, but I couldn't pull it out. As the saying goes, it may not be possible for me, so it's better to sell it." Mo Tian looked at the sword, and a hint of undetectable reluctance flashed in his eyes.

‘Haha, this Mo Tian is really a businessman. Whether it is words or expressions, it is really good to disguise it.’ Fang Hong laughed in his heart. He is not an ignorant child, and he can be deceived by any individual, so the expression Mo Tian showed is completely ineffective for him.

But Gui Qu just wanted Fang Hong to buy it. Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the sword without a sword body was, and he didn't know if the treasure in Mo Tian's hand was that one. But since Gui Qu said that he had enough wealth on hand, it would be okay to buy it.

Moreover, Tongtian Eye's eyesight did see a slight fluctuation of the vitality in Mo Tian's body, which was indeed a phenomenon that had been broken through before. I think he really needed Yuan Crystal. It was worth it to be able to bet on whether this sword was the treasure that Gui Quesuo cares about, and to make friends with Mo Tian.

"Since Senior Brother Mo is at the moment of breakthrough, I won't say much nonsense. Regardless of whether it is a rare thing or not, Senior Brother Mo will offer a price!" Fang Hong smiled and said happily.

"Okay! So please feel free. Since that's the case, I'll quote a minimum price, 5,000 yuan crystal, this sword is yours." Mo Tian also said generously, and with his expression, it made people instantly feel that this is a very cheap price.

Fang Hong didn't say anything, but just looked at Mo Tian with a smile on his face. The smile was very strange, which made Mo Tian feel naked and felt so uncomfortable all over his body.

"Uh... I'm destined to see you today. Four thousand, I'll make you a friend!" Mo Tian hurriedly avoided Fang Hong's eyes and then continued.

Fang Hong's expression remains unchanged...

"Three thousand! The lowest!" Mo Tian was sweating a little while his palms were sweating and said unconsciously again.

"Two...two thousand five, don't look at me..." Mo Tian suddenly became like a shy little girl and said evasively.
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