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Chapter 115 Exchange Meeting

Fang Ling has been living in Linfan City for three days. In these three days, he has been studying, and has been asking about Yunmeng Mountain from the Zhen Lei brothers. Of course, he would not ask Yunmeng Mountain directly, but pretended to care about the battle situation of the Lianzun Sect and asked around the bush. However, Fang Ling soon discovered that he was really unnecessary to be careful. Zhen Lei was a careless person and was not very careful about Fang Ling, so Fang Ling quickly knew everything he wanted to know.

Fang Ling was surprised that the other side of Yunmeng Mountain actually became the military camp of the Lianzun Sect. In addition, the Lianzun Sect attached great importance to the secret realm of Yunmeng Mountain, as if he sent people to the mountain to collect various medicines day and night, but I don’t know how many people died on the mountain.

Although Zhen Lei did not say that there was anyone there, Fang Ling was not going to act rashly with the news that the Lianzun Sect had the Golden Pill. Now that he had the Lashan Secret Realm map in hand, even if he had the Yunmeng Mountain secret realm map in hand, it would be just icing on the cake. After all, for him now, he still lacked the energy to arrange a formation similar to the Golden Light Disillusion Array.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Just as Fang Ling was secretly deducing how to improve the level of the Golden Light Disillusion Array, a light knock on the door suddenly came. Fang Ling said and came in, and the door opened silently, and Zhen Lei walked in with great strides.

"Brother Zhen is wrong?" Fang Ling was a little overwhelmed when he saw Zhen Lei. This Zhen Lei was cute when he was cute, but when he was not cute, it was a bit too tangled. In the past three days, he came to Fang Ling to have a chance to discuss it, which made Fang Ling a little headache.

Zhen Lei laughed and said, "Junior Brother Fang, a few junior sisters have come from Chunyu Valley. Hehe, we are all going to convene an exchange meeting. Do you have time to participate in it?"

During the exchange meeting, Fang Ling was stunned and then he realized that many things were useless for monks, but they were useful to others. It would be a win-win situation for those who were useless for those who were useful to them.

Fang Ling divided a lot of things from Fu Xuzi's hand, and in addition, when collecting the Lashan Secret Realm map a few days ago, he collected a lot of herbs, which was a rich family. At this time, he was naturally unlucky to attend the exchange meeting. He thanked Zhen Lei, and the two left Fang Ling's room. After walking a few steps, Fang Ling's spiritual sense moved and looked up at the sky. But he saw a blue light flying straight from the void in the sky. Although he couldn't see the figure clearly, with this light alone, Fang Ling could feel that this person's cultivation was definitely not inferior to him.

Zhen Lei is not as powerful as Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness, but when Fang Ling looked up at the sky, he also looked up into the sky. When two sword lights flew out of the courtyard where they were, Zhen Lei smiled and said, "Someone is here again. In the past two days, in addition to our fellow Qingyuan Sect and fellow Qingchunyu Valley, more than ten people have come."

More than ten people came to Chunyugu, so why didn’t Qingyuan Sect come more? Fang Ling’s heart moved. He thought that even if Lin Mucheng invited people, he would only be a few friends at most. But judging from the current situation, no matter how good Lin Mucheng is in Qingyuan Sect, he would not be able to invite so many people from Chunyugu. Among them, there may be a higher-level competition.

"Junior Brother Fang, yesterday I heard from Senior Brother Zhi Zong and the others that not only is Senior Brother Guo Zhenying coming, but other core senior brothers in our Qingyuan Sect come to help. In addition, the fellow members of Chunyugu must beat the guys from Jiulian Sect this time!"

Fang Ling laughed and said, "Yes, I have to teach those guys from Jiulian Sect a lesson. Humph, I have disliked them for a long time!" Fang Ling's words were not said on purpose. The one he had the least favor in his heart was Jiulian Sect. Therefore, these words were said sincerely. This sentence was heard in Zhen Lei's ears, which made the rude man laugh, and for a moment he felt like he regarded Fang Ling as a soulmate.

The two walked for a quarter of an hour and came to a large courtyard. When the Lin family members who were walking in the door saw both of them saluting respectfully, many people looked at Fang Ling and looked particularly enthusiastic.

These are disciples below the seventh level of Qi training. Lin Yan'er accidentally got a Nine-Turn Dao Pill from Fang Ling, which made all the people below the seventh level of Qi training sigh, why didn't he have that kind of blessing? Now seeing Fang Ling, the original owner, how could he not hope that Master Fang could give him a blue eye and a spiritual pill? Unfortunately, they didn't know anything. Fang Ling had already made up his mind that Nine-Turn Dao Pill could never be taken out again. Therefore, Fang Ling had always turned a blind eye to these sad eyes.

The main house in the courtyard is very spacious. When Fang Ling and the others walked in, dozens of people were waiting there. Although there were not too many of these people, they were divided into two groups, one was a man and the other was a woman. The male monks sat on the ground in groups of three or three, some chatting and some closed their eyes to rest. The female monks all gathered together, laughing and laughing, and the whole room was filled with their laughter.

The arrival of Fang Ling and Zhen Lei did not cause any trouble. Just as the two of them were about to find a place to sit, they saw a loyal monk not far away wave to them. The monk was the one who met Fang Ling with Li Zhizong and asked Bai Yuqi about his recent situation. This man was named Zhu Yu, and he was a monk in the middle stage of the foundation building of Qingyuan Sect. Although Fang Ling had never fought with him, from his expression, Fang Ling felt that this person was definitely not simple.

"Junior Brother Fang is here too. Sit down soon. It will start later." Zhu Yu said as he spoke, he pointed at the two empty cushions beside him. Fang Ling and Zhen Lei were not polite and sat down directly. As soon as the three of them were about to speak, they heard someone laughing and laughing: "All senior brothers, senior sisters, everyone is quiet. This time everyone recommends me to host this exchange meeting, so I will host it for the time being. I won't say much about the rules, who will come first?"

The person who spoke was Li Zhizong. He was good at dancing and suppressed the scene of the exchange meeting just by saying a few words.

A woman in green stood up and said, "Senior Brother Li said this, I'm not polite." As soon as she finished speaking, the woman walked to the platform in the middle of the hall, put a black object the size of a fist on the platform, and said with a smile: "A piece of star iron, exchange for a Nine-turn Dao Pill." As soon as she said this, the surroundings were silent. Many people just now showed a look of Xiyi in her eyes when she took out the Star iron, but the Nine-turn Dao Pill was not something they could have. Although this elixir is useless to them, the problem is that they don't have this elixir.

Seeing that the woman in green was a little unlucky, she said a little anxiously: "Have you come from the Junior Brother Fang of Zhendao Sect? I want to exchange for a Nine-Turn Dao Pill for me. If the star iron is not enough, I can discuss it again."

Fang Ling was originally going to pretend to be stupid, but he was named by others, so he could only stand up and say, "Senior sister, your little brother Xingchen Tie also wants it very much. However, the little brother Jiuzhuan Daodan occasionally got two, one of them, and the other one was given to someone a few days ago, but now it is gone."

"It's really not?" The woman in green became more anxious.

Although Fang Ling had it in his hand, he could only ignore the anxiety of the woman in blue: "It's really not."

The woman in green stared at Fang Ling tightly, and finally picked up the star iron and prepared to step down. At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties in Qingyuanmen stopped him loudly: "This junior sister, I have ten spirit pills, can I exchange for your star iron?"

The spirit-recovering pill is of great use to improve the speed of cultivation for foundation-building monks. Ordinary foundation-building monks rarely exchange this kind of pill. This person took out ten pills at once, and in terms of value, it is a little higher than the Star Iron.

"I don't change anything except the Nine Turns into Dao Dan." The woman in green said a little childishly.

As soon as she said this, several other disciples of Qingyuan Sect also showed regret on their faces. Zhu Yu smiled at Fang Ling and said, "Junior Brother Fang, you have already become famous before you take action." Fang Ling touched his nose, and he didn't expect that the exchange would have begun, and this was the case.

The exchange will continue next. Some people took out the spiritual pills, some took out the materials, and some directly took out the magic weapon. Fang Ling did not lack the magic weapon, but Fang Ling lacked the materials and the elixirs for cultivation. In this exchange, Fang Ling took three moves. In addition to exchange for a spiritual pill for cultivation, he also exchanged for the materials needed to refine the twelve mysterious flags.

These three moves satisfy Fang Ling. Although he had the impulse to go up to exchange news about the secret realm, he finally suppressed this kind of thought. After all, the secret realm map is the biggest secret for him, and once it attracts the attention of others, it will be of no benefit to him.

The exchange lasted for three hours before it ended. Just as Fang Ling found a reason to throw away Zhen Lei and turn around the room, Li Zhizong suddenly came to Fang Ling and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I just received the jade talisman from Senior Brother Guo, and he asked Junior Brother Fang to go to the meeting hall."

Guo Zhenying, Fang Ling has heard too much of this name in the past few days. Almost every Qingyuan Sect monk mentioned this name, he looked proud. This name seems to contain all their pride. Fang Ling also learned about Guo Zhenying from these disciples. Guo Zhenying is now thirty years old and is the leader of the six core disciples in the Qingyuan Sect. Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of foundation building, he has also cultivated the Blood-Crying Sword Technique, one of the five sword techniques of Qingyuan Sect!

What is Guo Zhenying looking for him? Isn’t it related to the enemy? Fang Ling’s thoughts flashed in his mind and said softly: “Didn’t Brother Guo say that he will arrive in two days?”

"Because of the urgent matter, Senior Brother Guo rushed over!" A trace of respect appeared in Li Zhizong's eyes: "With Senior Brother Guo in charge, this alliance will be foolproof." rs
Chapter completed!
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