When Xiang Ze heard Tang Fan's words, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

He has always bullied others, but today he has spent money and lost face, and now he has to ask for help from others.

Tang Fan's slap was so loud!

Tang Fan ignored Xiang Ze's murderous gaze and sneered: "Before, it was you who insisted on snatching this scripture away from me. You paid such a high price without telling me, and you also ridiculed me and forced me to make a bet!"

"Although I was lucky enough to win one hundred spirit coins from you, what should I do with the loss of face? Others... thought Long Ye was afraid of you!"

"Compared with spirit coins and face, of course face is more important!"

"Now, you are forcing me to reveal the secrets hidden in this book. Why?"

"You want face, Master Long also wants face!"

"you……"

Xiang Ze's eyes were spitting fire. Tang Fan was always talking about himself, but everyone knew that he was sarcastic about Xiang Ze.

"Long, don't bully others too much. Are you going to say it or not?"

Xiang Ze's murderous intent became even stronger, exuding coercion and surrounding Tang Fan.

"It doesn't matter if you can't come up with a hundred spirit coins. Mr. Long is easy to talk to. As long as you beg me, I will tell you the secrets hidden in the scriptures."

Everything today was brought about by Xiang Ze, so Tang Fan would naturally not back down.

"you wanna die!"

Xiang Ze couldn't bear it any longer and was about to attack him.

When things have developed to this point, he is already riding a tiger.

After all, he was already embarrassed, and there was no way he could grovel anymore.

"Mr. Long!"

Suddenly, a sound like a bell came from the side, and Liu Qianxin swayed and stood in front of Xiang Ze.

Xiang Ze received the technique and wondered what Liu Qianxin was going to do.

Tang Fan asked: "Miss Qian Xun, do you have something to say?"

Liu Qianyi leaned forward slightly and said: "I will naturally be responsible for the items auctioned by this merchant. We didn't know that this scripture was missing before, so we dared to put it up for auction. In this case, please ask Mr. Long to sell the little girl to save face.

I, the merchant, will take out one hundred spirit coins and ask you to tell me the secrets in the scriptures."

Xiang Ze's heart hurt when Liu Qianxin said "little sister", but he knew that the other party was trying to help him, so he could only bear it without saying anything.

In fact, Liu Qianyi did this, seemingly to help Xiang Ze, but actually to protect the reputation of the business family. Otherwise, if this matter spreads, it will have a bad impact on them.

Tang Fan naturally understood this truth and said with a smile: "Of course I can give face to Miss Qian Xun, and I can also give face to Shang Ting. I don't mind the one hundred spirit coins!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he looked towards the back hall.

His meaning was also very clear, he mainly wanted to give Nangong Yuanluo face.

The beauty Liu Qianxun alone is not enough.

This matter is a public matter, not a private matter.

Nangong Yuanluo had previously stepped forward to resolve the conflict between Tang Fan and Xiang Ze. Tang Fan owed him a favor and it happened to be that he paid it back at this time.

However, Nangong Yuanluo did not come forward and only asked Liu Qianxin to intercede, which was naturally not enough.

"This boy really doesn't suffer at all!"

Nangong Yuanluo could no longer hide, so he had to step out.

"Nangong is here, thank you Mr. Long!"

Nangong Yuanluo cupped his fists and thanked Tang Fan.

Liu Qianxin looked at Tang Fan with a complicated expression. With her IQ, she couldn't figure out what Tang Fan meant. In the final analysis, she was the one who underestimated Tang Fan.

"Master Nangong doesn't have to be like this. It's such a trivial matter, so why bother!"

Tang Fan waved his hand, sent the scripture he wrote to Nangong Yuanluo, and asked with a smile: "Nangong Court Master, have you read it before?"

Nangong Yuanluo took it and looked at it, shook his head and said: "I have not seen it, please make it clear, Mr. Long."

"I dare to ask Master Nangong, since this sutra is a technique for strengthening Yuanyang and increasing the soul, what are the prerequisites for strengthening Yuanyang and the soul?"

Nangong Yuanluo's eyes narrowed. He did not answer immediately, but carefully looked through the scriptures in his hand. After a long time, he said: "The ordinary body cannot support a powerful soul. Yuanyang is powerful and will cause the body to explode, so it needs to be tempered.

Flesh."

"It seems that you have seen the mystery of this sutra!"

Nangong Yuanluo nodded slightly and said, "Sir, please tell me directly."

Tang Fan understood that he was giving himself the opportunity to express himself, and he was not polite. He glanced at everyone and said, "Actually, strictly speaking, the original version of this sutra is not wrong, and what I wrote is also not wrong. Because

When you practice backwards, you strengthen your physical body first; when you practice forwards, you directly cultivate your soul."

"If someone's body is strong enough, he can naturally practice this sutra normally!"

"ah……"

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that there were so many words in one scripture.

"If you find it difficult to maintain your body during cultivation, it means that your physical body needs to be strengthened!"

Tang Fan looked at Liu Qianxun and Xiang Ze.

Liu Qianxun quickly clasped her fists, Tang Fan's words were like imparting knowledge and teaching, and she must thank him.

Xiang Ze's face became increasingly ugly...

Nangong Yuanluo smiled and said: "The secret Mr. Long mentioned should be more than that, right?"

Tang Fan said: "Let me ask Master Nangong again, how can we temper our physical body?"

"Of course we need the assistance of elixirs or elixirs."

"Yes, then you can read this sutra backwards and take a look..."

Nangong Yuanluo looked down and said in surprise: "Danyang Jing... Jingyang Dan?"

"It should be...Jingyang Pill!"

Tang Fan picked up the pen and wrote the three words "Jingyang Pill".

"ah!"

Liu Qianxun was so shocked that she covered her mouth. The shock Tang Fan gave her today was too much.

"Jingyang Pill, that's it!"

Nangong Yuanluo suddenly realized it and said excitedly: "Mr. Long, what you mean is that to practice the Danyang Sutra, you need to use the Jingyang Pill? This Jingyang Pill is used to temper the body?"

"The elixir formula is in the scriptures. I think... this little trick can't be hidden from the master of Nangong Courtyard, right?"

Nangong Yuanluo also picked up the pen and sketched it on the scripture while flipping through it. After a while, he handed it to Tang Fan and said, "Mr. Long, please take a look to see if there are any mistakes."

Tang Fan took the book, but did not read it. Instead, he smiled and said, "I still trust the vision of Master Nangong!"

After he finished speaking, he raised the scripture above his head, looked at the audience and said, "Whether it's the Danyang Sutra or the Jingyang Pill, now... I only want one hundred spirit coins, who wants it?"

"this……"

Everyone below had a strange look on their faces and looked at Xiang Ze.

Everyone understood that Tang Fan slapped Xiang Ze in the face again.

You know, he spent a total of eight hundred spirit coins on this book before!

"I want it!"

Suddenly, an old Nascent Soul man wearing a black cloak flew up and threw a storage bag to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan took it and took a look, and after confirming that it contained one hundred spirit coins, he threw the book in his hand over.

"Thank you Mr. Long!"

The old man took the scriptures and felt as if he had found a treasure.

The people around me felt regretful for a while, secretly hating that they had reacted slowly and did not get a big deal.

Tang Fan glanced at Xiang Ze, and then said to Liu Qianxin: "Miss Qianxin, let the auction continue. A broken scripture is not worth buying for me. I look forward to something better!"

"Please go back and sit down, you two."

"Don't even think about taking pictures of anything from here today!"

Xiang Ze looked at Tang Fan and had no intention of giving up.

He must earn back the face he lost today.

Nangong Yuanluo shook his head helplessly. This idiot, if he quit at this time, he could stop the loss in time, but he would only become more and more embarrassed.

He didn't want to participate anymore, so he turned around and went to the back hall.

Tang Fan stared at Xiang Ze and said contemptuously: "Do you still have money?"

"It's none of your business!"

Xiangze returned to his seat angrily.

Tang Fan blinked at Liu Qianxin several times, making the girl's face turn red, and said hurriedly: "The second item sold today is..."

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm late, I hope it's still too late!"

Suddenly, a gust of fragrance came from outside, and a woman wrapped in a purple robe walked in.

Everyone looked back with confusion on their faces.
Chapter completed!