Chapter 80: Spread money, the duel begins

Fang Hong usually gave a medium-grade six-star seal script jade pen - the Heavenly Stem Pen. Such a big brush can't be produced even if the God Cave Sect is a sect. You should know that the seal script jade pen is not like an ordinary spiritual weapon. It has higher and more complex refining requirements. The medium-grade six-star seal is simply a priceless treasure. If you have to give a hard value, it will be worth at least more than tens of millions of yuan crystal stones.

Such a huge wealth and such a precious treasure are very rare unless it is a talent that has made great contributions to the sect. The middle-grade six-star jade pen in seal script, even if it is a magical question, how many more are there?

"This...this...this...this...this...this is really given to me?" Chang Feng thought he was dreaming, and his deep Shaoyan was suddenly lost, and he looked completely shocked and a little demented.

"You have already sacrificed blood and refining. Can I still take it back?" Fang Hong spread his hands and said with some amusement.

Although he was ready, he didn't expect that Chang Feng's reaction was much more exaggerated than he thought. And not only Chang Feng, but everyone here looked shocked and envious, and more confused. No one knew what kind of immortal fate Fang Hong had encountered, and was able to get such a treasure, which was really envious to others.

Chang Feng stroked the Heavenly Stems Pen with great excitement. Among the people who practice cursive techniques in the entire Zhushen Pavilion, it is probably not only those elders who have such a level of seal script jade pen. Among ordinary disciples, it would be good to have a middle-grade four-star one, and a five-star one is simply a treasure. This time he has the foundation that surpasses all disciples and elders, and with the innate physique of the Yuanling body, as long as he studies the cursive techniques carefully, his future achievements will definitely not be low.

However, the shock continues...

"Ma Rongming, you have good qualifications and good physical fitness, but you have some problems with your personality. Now you are also a core member of my Hongmen. You should be tougher in the future and not be bullied by others. I will give you a magic weapon. In the future, you can have a place in the sect in less than a year." After Fang Hong said that, a big iron stick appeared on the table.

(Ma Rongming, as well as Li Fulu, were the first people to defect to Fang Hong, see Chapter 26 for details)

Anyway, the shocking power of the Heavenly Stem Pen is already great enough, so it’s not a big deal to have equipment like storage bags on his body, so Fang Hong doesn’t have to hide it.

This iron stick is dark and very thick all over. It stands at least one person tall on the ground, which looks particularly heavy. If it is a woman, it may not be able to grasp it tightly, but Ma Rongming is tall and has extremely wide palms. It is just right to use this slightly heavy weapon.

"This... I... I haven't made any contribution to Hongmen yet, and I dare not ask for such a valuable gift..." Ma Rongming said embarrassedly. His burly man who was more than two meters tall suddenly appeared in such a twisted form, which really makes people feel very alternative.

"I said I'll accept it if I want it. Also, straighten my waist in the future and don't always make it like this. I'm very disgusted with the sissy of a big man!" Fang Hong's face turned pale and said in a deep voice.

Because Ma Rongming was bullied too much, it can be said that the seeds of cowardice have taken root in the heart. If the cowardice in the heart is not completely abandoned, it will be difficult to achieve success in the future. Fang Hong also spoke in this tone to train him.

"Yes...yes..." Ma Rongming agreed repeatedly and hurriedly picked up the iron stick on the table, but he was reluctant to give blood and sacrifice.

"What are you waiting for?" Fang Hong said with a serious expression, staring at the burly man beside him.

"I... wait..." Ma Rongming didn't know where to put his hands and feet at this time, his eyes were erratic, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Are you a man? If you don't show off your temper, get out of Hongmen!" Fang Hong said coldly. In a word, the dozen people present were silent and did not dare to say a word.

On the contrary, Tang Ling held his cheek with both hands and looked at Fang Hong blankly for no reason, as if he was attracted by something.

"I..." Ma Rongming was already in a daze at this time and had no idea what to do.

"Okay, Blood Refining, here are ten Jiyuan Stones. I don't care what method you use, use all Jiyuan Stones within ten days, and then I will collect the sect tasks and take the most difficult tasks you can claim. I want you to complete fifty tasks and return to Hongmen with the task reward. The time limit is before the next sect competition! If it is completed, you are still a member of my Hongmen. If it is not completed, then you should not come back!" Fang Hong waved his hand, knowing that Ma Rongming was a psychological problem, and the oppressed cowardice must use stronger stimulation to stimulate his potential, otherwise there is no cure.

Ma Rongming thought for a long time, and finally seemed to have made up some decision. He responded loudly, cutting his finger very quickly.

When the drop of bright red blood dripped onto the iron stick, a breath came out, and the entire hall was filled with this suppressed aura. Everyone present, except Fang Hong, frowned secretly because they felt a huge pressure coming from all directions at the same time.

The medium-grade six-star spiritual weapon of the "Huang Iron Dragon Slaying Stick" also has a complete set of dragon-slaying stick techniques. With Ma Rongming's current cultivation level, if he practices this set of stick techniques, even a master who competes with the ninth level of Condensation Yuan will have no problem.

Another medium-grade six-star spiritual weapon, although it is not as exaggerated as Tianqian's pen, it is also the best-in-class product in the Zhushen Pavilion store. If you can have such a spiritual weapon, it is probably only possible to become a direct disciple.

Fang Hong didn't want to make such an exaggeration, but there was no way. Among the treasures hidden by the scholar, the lowest level of the middle-grade six-star spiritual weapon was the medium-grade six-star spiritual weapon. He originally wanted to give it to others, but it seemed that he would shock these people crazy if he continued. So he gave up and had to wait until he had the chance to talk about it later.

Everyone dispersed, and Chang Feng could not hold back, so he got a handful of materials and went back to study the spell. Ma Rongming hurriedly left with the iron dragon-slaying stick and Jiyuan Stone. Seeing his firm look on his face, he must have worked hard to practice.

"Why are you not worried at all?" Shen Xinyao asked hurriedly after everyone left.

"What are you worried about?" Fang Hong asked in confusion.

"What else can you worry about? The competition between you and Yu Jilong. He is an inner disciple and his strength ranks fourth. Can you be his opponent?" Shen Xinyao said angrily. Unexpectedly, he threw this matter behind his mind. Does this person have a sense of crisis?

"Is Yu Jilong? I'm not worried about him, but the one named Lu Xiaotian is a bit threatening. This person was once as famous as Mo Tian, ​​and I have seen that Mo Tian." Fang Hong thought for a while. When he met Mo Tian in the trading area, that boy didn't even take Wan Xingjue seriously. His cultivation level had reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Chiyuan, and he could break through at any time.

Since Lu Xiaotian has been practicing for three years at once, it is absolutely impossible to grow without any growth. Just imagine that it was the ninth level of Kaiyuan three years ago, and how could it be broken through three years? Otherwise, the title of the inner gate two days would be worthless.

"Lu Xiaotian is very dangerous. My cousin wants me to tell you to be careful. If it really doesn't work, you will lose to Yu Jilong. Never mess with Lu Xiaotian." Tang Ling also interrupted at this time.

"Lost to Yu Jilong? A joke, I must let him know that there will be no good result if he provoked me!" Fang Hong said viciously. In the past, because he had no strength, he had to endure everywhere. However, now that he has a certain strength, it is absolutely impossible to endure him.

On the road to revenge, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Forbearance is also a way to move forward, but forbearance is definitely not afraid of this or that. You must take action when you should take action, and you cannot give up lightly if you should give your opponent a heavy blow. This is Fang Hong’s true nature, his true nature.

"Okay... we won't say anything anymore. Be careful. If there is really any problem, I will ask my sister to help you." Shen Xinyao said with some concern. The disciples of the outer courtyard faced the fourth strong man in the inner sect rankings. No one would think it would be impossible.

"Well, thank you." Fang Hong couldn't say anything, but just replied with a smile.

...

As time passes day by day, Fang Hong carefully practices the three great magic tricks of the Blood Demon Skill every day, and also uses the Blood Pill to fuse some elixirs. Water-phase alchemy has a special ability, which is to fuse multiple elixirs. If it is two Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills, the fusion of the medicinal power may be half higher than that of the two.

Although Fang Hong is not short of elixirs now, practicing the Blood Pill Art may be able to use it anytime in the future.

These days, Fang Hong has mastered the Demon King's Blood Burning, and with his cultivation level at this time, he can use it almost without limit. However, the consumption of the King of Hell's soul devouring is still extremely huge, and it is a bit lacking in confidence if he uses it three or four times. This is not the fully powerful King of Hell's soul devouring. If all the power is bursting out, all Fang Hong's spiritual energy can be hollowed out in an instant.

It can be seen that although the soul devouring of the King of Hell is only one level higher than the Demon King’s Blood Burning, its power is two different realms. Tearing apart spiritual consciousness is a ability that only the spiritual spell master can master.

As the life-and-death duel between Fang Hong and Yu Jilong was getting closer, the Casting God Pavilion was quiet, and few people were talking about anything anymore. It seemed that everyone was waiting for this moment to see what Fang Hong relied on and dared to challenge Yu Jilong.

Finally, the day of the duel came. Before the two parties appeared, the competition was full of people. Judging from the number of people, there were a lot more than in the competition in the outer court. Even the direct disciples had more than fifty people, but Wan Xingjue and Junyang, who ranked tenth in the tenth place in the tenth place in the competition in the tenth place in the tenth place in the competition in the outer court, did not appear. I don’t know if they were going to retreat or what.
Chapter completed!