"Junior sister, do you believe him?"
The back in front of Fang Xuan Sheng who was not in the crowd frowned and asked in a low voice. ybdu!
Yan Qinxi naturally knew that Fang Xuansheng was talking about Changsun Xing, Yan Qinxi didn't know why her senior brother, who had always been shrewd, always targeted him vaguely when it came to Changsun Xing, but she still tried her best to persuade Fang Xuansheng as patiently as possible, so as not to intensify the conflict between the two sides.
"Senior brother, why do you have to do this, you must know that dozens of younger generations of the Changsun family are now in Tanxi County, protected by the wings of my Tanxi faction.
Fang Xuansheng also knew that Yan Qinxi was telling the truth, but there was always a lingering feeling in his heart, this Changsun Xing was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, what he did must have an ulterior motive, but all of this was just his conjecture, there was no real evidence, and it could only ruin people's hearts in vain.
Fang Xuansheng pondered for a moment, and then said: "Brother Wei is not afraid that Changsun Xing will be unfavorable to us, he doesn't have that strength now, Brother Wei just feels that this person must have something to hide from you and me, this time I came to Mengyu County to find that Changsun family's treasure house is just a cover!"
Yan Qinxi smiled and said: "How can people know everything, what we want to see is not what he is thinking, but what he is doing, Changsun Xing is burdened with family feuds, if it is really as clear water in front of us, I am afraid that the sect will have to consider whether it is necessary to take in the Changsun clan."
Fang Xuansheng thought for a while and said: "Junior sister is saying that she is demanding for my brother, but the family is different sects, and the famous and powerful all value self-interest and neglect justice, just like today's Yu County, the big and small powers all shake the Heavenly Sect themselves, but they also share the benefits of the Heavenly Sect.
Yan Qinxi chuckled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, even if a Changsun family that is not in a climate is supported, it will not be able to shake the foundation of the Tanxi Sect, and senior brother, don't forget, if you really want to talk about the origin, this Yuzhou sect, seven, seven, eighty, or eight can be related to the Shaotian Sect, even if it is our Tanxi Sect, one of the ancestors of the opening sect thousands of years ago, isn't he also born in the Shaotian Sect?"
Unexpectedly, Fang Xuansheng said seriously: "Because of this, I have to guard against minor changes, I think now that my junior sister has also lifted a lot of sect secrets after advancing to the martial arts realm, how powerful was the Shaking Heaven Sect thousands of years ago, most of the entire Yuzhou is under its control, there are some sect families, which one is not surviving in the cracks, looking up to people's snorts?"
"Although this Shaking Heaven Sect is still known as the first in Yuzhou, its sphere of influence now only barely covers one county of Yu County, but Yuzhou has six counties, how can it be compared with the Shaking Heaven Sect thousands of years ago?"
Yan Qinxi smiled and said: "Senior brother is always so concerned about the sect, his vision is far-reaching, my little sister is extremely admirable, but now my little sister wants to go around in this market, senior brother, do you say, which kind of cultivation materials are the most scarce in today's Yuzhou cultivation world?"
Fang Xuansheng smiled self-defeatedly, then calmed down, and said: "Needless to say, it is naturally Spirit Valley, last year a snow disaster swept through most of Yuzhou, the entire Yuzhou cultivation world last year's production of Spirit Valley dropped by 30%, now which sect force is not sparing any effort to buy Spirit Valley at a high price, even our Tanxi Sect is the same."
Yan Qinxi smiled and said: "Okay, let's go see if there is anyone selling Linggu in this market, I heard that this market has only been open for a day, and many interesting things have happened, I heard that there was a person in the outer ring who was provoked and actually spent 2,000 jade coins to buy a broken clay pot, it's really stupid."
Yang Junshan spent the whole night pondering the two fusion formations engraved on the surface of the jar, and Yang Junshan, who was concentrating on checking the flags planted on the ground, couldn't help but show disappointment on his face, and suddenly his nose itched, and a big sneeze was deafening, spraying down three or four flags on the ground, and he could no longer pay attention to the formation in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "The clever phantom formation, obviously only at the level of the magic formation, but there is no clue when deduced, if there is a formation chess, although the formation chess also has the effect of deducing the formation, but after all, it is far inferior to the formation chess, it seems that tomorrow I will have to think about it with Ouyang Xulin, and I must complete the formation chess as much as possible."
The two formations engraved on this clay pot were obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectations, although the spirit gathering formation was extremely difficult to deduce, but Yang Junshan was not without a clue, all he needed was the length of time; Only the exquisite illusion formation hidden in the spirit gathering array has made Yang Junshan helpless so far.
However, Yang Junshan himself felt that once he truly uncovered the mystery of this small formation, I am afraid that his attainments in the formation would also usher in a qualitative leap.
Coming out of the bedroom of the warehouse, the villagers who could be seen coming and going were carrying supplies outward, obviously the warehouse in Xishan Village was extremely busy, and the harvest of Xishan Village in this market market must be a lot.
Yang Junshan was about to go out, but he saw a member of the Yang family hurriedly walking towards him.
After the Yang clan people in Xishan Village moved from Qingshi Town, they lived with Yang Tiangang as their home, and Yang Junshan himself was called "Young Master", which is a title only used by the Yang clan, even in front of outsiders, the Yang clan usually only calls Yang Junshan "Young Master".
Yang Junshan really wanted to get the origin of the jar from his mouth, but there were many people in the market at that time, and Yang Junshan finally got the plan to get this jar without arousing the suspicion of others.
Yang Junshan saw that his face was different, and asked again: "Why, is there anything else?"
The Yang clan member nodded and said, "We didn't dare to follow him after seeing him out of the market, after all, the other party was a martial artist realm monk, and he only dared to cover up one or two passers-by through the market, but this made us discover that in addition to us, there were also some people who seemed to be secretly tracking this person."
Yang Junshan's face changed when he heard this, and he said: "It's not good, this person is more bad than lucky!"
A monk with the highest level of the Martial Realm may not be a big deal with a few hundred jade coins, but if he has two thousand jade coins on his body, it will be a lot of wealth for most of the Martial Realm monks who are from scattered cultivation, not to mention that the matter of buying a clay pot with two thousand jade coins is also a big and small anecdote on the first day of the opening of the market in the market.
I hope that the person who followed him only wanted to rob money, not to discover the secret on the jar!
Yang Junshan hurriedly called Wu Shuo out of the market, chasing towards the southwest according to the direction pointed by the clan, after Jiu Li got the crazy water, all his thoughts were devoted to the refining of the natal witch weapon, and Yang Junshan did not bother her at this time.
Although the two of them had never taken off in the air, the speed under their feet was extremely fast, and they had already walked several miles away in no time, which was extremely far away from the market, and even crossed the border into the territory of Huyao County, and further ahead was the deep land of mountains and forests.
The two of them invariably strengthened their vigilance, and at this moment, a light breeze came, and someone screamed faintly from the sound of the wind.
In the distance, three or four figures flashed in the woods at the foot of the mountain and disappeared, and on a grassy area in front of the mountain, a person was lying on the ground, with several wounds on his back bleeding outward, but the really fatal wound was a hole in the vest, which directly crushed his heart.
Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo rushed to the front of the injured person, Yang Junshan was about to possess and turn the man over, but Wu Shuo next to him grabbed him, looking around with a solemn look on his face, not knowing what he had found.
"What?" Yang Junshan's heart was even more vigilant, and he asked in a low voice.
Wu Shuo seemed to be a little hesitant in his expression, and his tone was slightly hesitant, and he said, "Ghost clan, a ghost monk just appeared here."
Yang Junshan was stunned when he heard this, and his mind instantly swept towards a range of tens of feet around him, but in the end he found nothing, so he asked: "What now?"
Wu Shuo also seemed to be using the Wu clan's secret techniques to investigate the surroundings, and nodded when he heard the words: "He has already left."
Yang Junshan's toes knocked to the ground, and the corpse on the ground suddenly slowly flipped over with the undulations of the soil layer on the ground, it was the merchant who sold the clay pot to Yang Junshan yesterday.
"I can't live anymore, but I still have a breath, so ask me quickly!" Wu Shuo just glanced at it and said.
Yang Junshan's right thumb and index finger were pinched and rubbed, and a ball of spiritual power was condensed into a thin needle, and then pierced into the location of the lower abdominal dantian in Wu Shuo's surprised gaze.
The merchant, who had already vented more and inhaled less, suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath, his face that was originally pale due to blood loss suddenly turned red, and the whole person suddenly woke up.
"Yes, it's you?" The dealer obviously remembered Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo.
Yang Junshan said coldly: "We are indeed looking for you, but there are others who killed you!"
Yang Junshan didn't want to waste time with him, and the primeval essence consumed by maintaining the secret technique of cutting spirits for the dying person was extremely great, so the envoy said directly: "Your time is running out, I want to ask you something, if you can tell me honestly, then I will grant you a wish before you die."
The merchant seemed to have become extremely sharp when he was dying, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood but didn't even look at it, and asked; "Is it because of that clay pot?"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Yes, where did you get it from?"
The merchant did not answer directly, but grabbed Yang Junshan's hand and said: "The person who killed me is Shao, Young, surname, surname Chu, Escape, ghost,......"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Junshan saw that the spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into his body through the interception of the spirit needle, but it seemed to be injected into the bottomless abyss, so he said loudly: "I will kill this person to avenge you in my lifetime, where did the clay pot come from?"
The merchant's eyes gradually became distracted, and blood began to gradually ooze out not only from his mouth, but even from his ears and eyes, this was the backlash against the monk's body after performing the secret technique of cutting off the spirit needle, Yang Junshan was anxious, but he saw the man's mouth open and closed, and the mouth made a "hehe" sound, as if he wanted to say something.
Yang Junshan hurriedly leaned his ear forward, but only heard intermittently: "Xiaguang,...... At the hour of the rooster,...... Seventh...... Fairy."
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