Chapter 670 Supreme Alert
"Tortoise of Heaven?" Fang Shanren was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, and his figure stopped instantly, and then said with a ferocious look: "Are you talking about the only white jade turtle in the world? Can you explore the treasure at will?"
"Yes," Li Fanghe nodded and admitted: "The reason why I can rob so many treasures is because it is."
"Bastard," Abbot Shanren roared in anger, then slapped him in the face.
Then he heard a loud bang, and Li Fanghe seemed to be hit by a giant beast, and his whole body turned into a meteor and flew out from afar. With his cultivation level of the Thunder Tribulation True Man, he could not control his body, and finally fell to the sea in a very embarrassed manner.
Finally, he woke up from his dazed dizziness, flew out of the sea, and came to Fang Shanren again.
At this time, Li Fanghe's face was swollen and his big teeth were half lost. However, after all, he was a true person with a strong body and an extremely powerful body. After being slapped like this, it was just a skin injury. However, although the injury was not serious, his face was completely lost.
When it comes to Li Fanghe's realm, he would rather be slashed than be slapped in the face.
In fact, the abbot Shanren is very good to him. Not to mention beating, he rarely scolds him when he makes mistakes, and usually speaks softly, giving him enough face to the only great weapon refining master of the sect.
But this time, he really made the abbot Shanren angry. The Heavenly Dao Turtle is the only magic weapon in the world. It has the ability to hunt treasures.
Just enter the treasure you want to search for and you can always find it. With this, it is a hen laying golden eggs.
However, this thing is not very useful to someone. After all, no one can find treasures every day, and they always have time to practice.
But for a sect, it is a priceless treasure. Any major sect has more than a dozen thunder tribulation real people. They take turns to use it and can search for treasures every day.
Strictly speaking, the value created by this treasure is even better than a thousand-year-old field.
Because Wannian Field only produces one acre of Wannian Lingxie every year, and the requirements for Lingxie are very high, and the planting density is limited, and only a few hundred plants per acre are only available.
But the Heavenly Dao Turtle is much stronger, especially when searching for minerals. If you find a piece, you may find a mineral vein.
Sometimes when you find a spiritual herb, it will be a piece of it. As long as such a good thing happens once or twice a year, the production of Wanniantian is far inferior.
After Li Fanghe got such a treasure, he did not surrender it to the sect, but hid it privately. How selfish is this?
What made the abbot Shanren the most unbearable was that he actually lost such a treasure and gave up the Mo Sect completely. It was the opportunity to make the sect powerful. It was approved by him, the half-immortal ancestor, who was personally acknowledged. How could he feel?
If I had known that the Heavenly Dao Turtle was there, the abbot Shanren would rather let Li Fanghe die than take it back
Li Fanghe also knew the reason and did not dare to complain. He just lowered his head and said pitifully: "Old ancestor, can't Fang Lie be so cheap?"
"You, you, your uncle," Abbot Shan was so angry that he trembled. He couldn't help but curse: "I, I personally agreed to Fang Lie and agreed to the compensation plan he proposed. I just left now, so you asked me to go back and regret it? Do I still want this old face?"
The angry roar of the abbot Shanren shook the surrounding sea trembling, and the half-immortal pressure he emitted was even more powerful than the world. Both monks and monsters were frightened and turned around and fled.
At the same time, they all cursed in their hearts, "Damn it, where did the half-immortal come from?" Why are you going crazy here without any trouble?
The abbot Shanren also immediately realized his mistake. He obviously wanted to hide his identity, so how could he be so exposed? He was so scared that he quickly withdrew his momentum, and then cursed fiercely: "Fang Lie, this damn little slip-on, I said why is he so easy to talk to? With what you do here, we have nothing to say when he killed you, but he just detained the treasure and let you go. It turns out that this little bastard is waiting for me here."
"It's really the back wave pushing the front wave, and the front wave was beaten to death on the beach." The abbot Shanren said sadly and angryly: "It's all my fault that I was too confident. If I didn't check for a while, I was actually played with by this junior."
"Brother Fang Lie is really hateful." Li Fanghe said angrily: "Old ancestor, can't you just spare him so easily?"
"What do you want?" Fang Shanren cursed angrily: "Can you have a good brain? Fang Lie is no longer a soft persimmon that we can control. Now he doesn't need anyone to be the backstage. He is the toughest backstage that he has angered him. Do you want Fang Shan to become the second in the Ximen family?"
"This" Li Fanghe was speechless when he heard this.
The tragic situation of the Ximen family sounded a wake-up call to all sects. It was rumored that even the sword gods of Dong Kunlun were involved at that time. In addition, the two ancestors of the Ximen family, they were three and half immortals, and all of them did not stop Fang Lie from killing at the door of his house. Who wouldn’t be afraid of such a tough guy?
Just thinking about it, Li Fanghe felt chilling. If he was given another chance, he would never provoke Fang Lie even if he was beaten to death.
The Abbot Shanren also knew that this was irreversible, so he could only breathe a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "Forget it, forgot, the Heavenly Dao Turtle is probably not destined to be with our Abbot Shan.
After saying that, he glared at Li Fanghe fiercely, wishing to swallow him alive. If this guy had handed over earlier, even if it fell into Fang Lie's hands, he could still claim it in the name of the treasures inherited by the sect. But now, he could only watch the Heavenly Dao Turtle flow into Fang Lie's hands, without even having an excuse to get it back.
Li Fanghe was ashamed and said in a defensive manner: "I, I was just confused for the sake of Qingshi's injury."
"The wound of Qingshi?" Fang Shanren was stunned at first, and then said, "Forget it. Although we suffered a loss in this matter, Fang Lie himself must know that he has taken a big advantage. We can give up the Heavenly Dao Turtle, but he must also give him some compensation. Just ask him for some ten thousand-year-old phoenix blood Ganoderma lucidum."
After saying that, the abbot Shanren shot out a flying sword and passed the letter.
When Li Fanghe heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said excitedly: "Will he give it?"
"One is what he owes us, and the other is that my old face is a bit worthwhile. As long as he doesn't deliberately oppose our Abbot Shan, he will give it to him," said Abbot Shanren.
"But what if he doesn't give it?" Li Fanghe said with concern.
"If you don't give it, it means that Fang Lie is too greedy. It's hard for this person to take on a big responsibility. Even if you can cooperate this time, I will deal with him well if you have the opportunity in the future." Fang Shanren sneered.
However, in just a few words, a sword light flew over with a leaf.
The abbot Shanren reached out and found that it was a piece of 1000-year-old phoenix-blooded Ganoderma lucidum, full of weight, and at least three ninth-level spiritual pills could be refined. He then smiled and said, "It seems that Fang Lie is still aware of the overall situation. Forget it, forgot, since he gave it to the stairs, let it go."
After saying that, he turned around and left with Li Fanghe.
At the same time, in a quiet room on Qingyu Island, Fang Lie, Mo Lanyun and Maomao were tasting fragrant tea.
While drinking tea, Mo Lanyun couldn't help but say regretfully: "How cherish the Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Blood Grass? Why did you send a piece of it easily? It's still so big. It takes at least several hundred years for the poor Phoenix Blood Ganoderma to replenish its vitality?"
"Don't you feel the breath just now? The old guy must have known about the Tiandao Turtle and is getting angry." Fang Lie smiled and said, "Fortunately, he is still shameless after all, and he is not embarrassed to regret it immediately. He just wanted to get some interest back. A mere piece of Phoenix Blood Ganoderma lucidum can comfort an angry half-immortal. This transaction is not a loss compared to the Tiandao Turtle, what is Phoenix Blood Ganoderma lucidum?"
"This thing is really as perverted as the legend?" Mo Lanyun asked curiously: "Don't be deceived by the legend."
"No," Fang Lie smiled and said, "We can all clearly feel a strong causal force entangled on it. This is definitely a top-notch causal law weapon. I even suspect that it has been refined by someone. If it can fully exert the power of the Heavenly Dao Turtle, it is definitely not just as simple as searching for treasures."
"You're right." At this time, the old bird suddenly appeared on Fang Lie's shoulder and said to the three people excitedly: "The Heavenly Dao Turtle is the strongest causal law material I have ever seen so far. I really don't know which idiot was ruined. It didn't even trigger one percent of its power. If I cleaned up and refined it, it would definitely not be much worse than the living Heavenly Dao Turtle."
"Then can you modify it now?" Fang Lie hurriedly asked.
"Yes, but it takes time. In addition, there are some special materials I don't have, nor Momen. I guess I can only train one-third in the end," the old bird said with some frustration.
"What?" Fang Lie immediately said in shock: "What materials are so precious? There is no Momen?"
"Do you have all kinds of eighth-level and ninth-level spiritual objects that contain the law of cause and effect?" The old bird said disdainfully: "This kind of special thing is all spiritual objects raised by nature. It is rare to die. Where can I get it together? Even if the Momen is a weapon refining corpus, there are only two or three materials that meet the requirements, but I can't come out, and you have to exchange it with your merit and contribution."
"Understand" Fang Lie immediately said: "But if you need it, you can exchange it even if you want it. I just need to get it out before entering the Dragon Palace."
"I'll try my best," the old bird agreed, and then disappeared.
After Fang Lie waited for the old bird to leave, he said with anticipation: "I really want to see how powerful the magic weapon refined by the Heavenly Dao Turtle can be."
"Well, I'm looking forward to it too," Mo Lanyun also smiled.
Maomao opened her mouth and was about to speak, suddenly, a blood-red sword light flew in.
After seeing Fang Lie and the other two, they were shocked. This was the most urgent military alarm.
Fang Lie hurriedly reached out to take it, looked carefully, immediately took a breath of air, and said, "The sirens army has begun to march. There have been wars ahead. A large number of human monks escaped. We have to face the military front at most three months."
Chapter completed!