Chapter 301 Wenwu Pavilion

When Fang Xin woke up and found himself in an empty valley, Fang Xin knew that he must have missed something this time. I haven't figured out the identity of the old turtle, but the other party has rescued him one after another, and there is absolutely something wrong with it.

However, when he thought of the other party's ghosts, Fang Xin couldn't help guessing that maybe the strange things he had encountered since the mainland of China must be not only because of himself, but more likely because of his freedom. After all, many times, Fang Xin finds that the most mysterious thing is Xiaoyao.

When the demon soul was in his body, although there were many things hidden from him, he would not say such many things as Xiaoyao.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin finally felt a little angry. Fang Xin can admit that his current strength may still be insufficient, but he can't accept being so kept in the dark again and again.

The first thing Fang Xin did after waking up was to have a complete showdown with Xiaoyao. If he can't get a definite answer, Fang Xin is really worried now.

However, regardless of how Fang Xin asked, the final answer was: "We are doing a big thing now, but the time has not yet come. When the time is ripe, things will naturally become clear."

Fang Xin can't accept Xiaoyao's answer now: "When will it be revealed? Do you think this is fun?"

"When you find Liu Lin, I will naturally tell you everything." Fang Xin thought that Xiaoyao would play Tai Chi with him this time. After all, such a situation had happened too many times before. But this time Xiaoyao directly gave a very clear answer, which was unexpected by Fang Xin.

However, after hearing this answer, Fang Xin accepted it for the time being: "Okay, when I find Liu Lin, you must tell me everything."

"Don't worry, I won't tell you many things. I can't say it now, but when has the things I promised you not been fulfilled?" Xiaoyao replied calmly to Fang Xin's continuous doubts.

Now, Fang Xin knows that it is not suitable if it is too tight. After all, Fang Xin has been extremely curious since he was a child. He just wants to have a free attitude. For many things that he doesn't know, as long as he doesn't have to know, Fang Xin will not insist too much.

"Then what are we going to do next?" Now that he has received Xiaoyao's reply, Fang Xin gave up on continuing to pester this topic and asked about his next plan.

"You have been entangled with those strong people in the Xuanqi period before, and the consumption has been very serious. In addition, your five elements are not very stable. Let's rest for a while, and then we will go back to the land of the demon clan.

"Why do you ask for the land of demons?" Fang Xin was a little puzzled by Xiaoyao's proposal.

"Stupid, is the holy land of the day or the holy land in the earth? There is no magic cultivation here, and all the magic cultivation is in the land of the demon clan. In fact, after the human demon cultivation in the local sanctuary enters the heavenly world, when the spiritual power in the body is transformed, magic lines will gradually appear on the body. So in the sanctuary of heaven, there is no magic practice. Do you think it is possible for the magic practice with magic lines to practice safely in the sanctuary of heaven? Xiaoyao explained Fang Xin's doubts.

Hearing Xiaoyao's explanation, Fang Xin suddenly reacted: "So you know that Liu Lin must be in the land of the demon clan, so why didn't you let me stay in the land of the demon clan at the beginning, but let me come here?"

"With your strength at that time, you are waiting to die in the land of demons. What's more, when the war between the two demons broke out, it was too dangerous for you to stay in the land of the demon clan. It's different now. At least you only have the strength to protect yourself now, so it's not a problem for us to go now.

With Xiaoyao's evaluation, Fang Xin's mood is finally much better. Although as long as Liu Lin can be found, Fang Xin can take any risk. But wouldn't it be safer to have more strength to find it?

"Okay, then let's rest for a while now, three days. I feel that three days are enough, and then we will go to the land of the demon clan." For Fang Xin, finding Liu Lin is always the most important thing, so in fact, even three days of rest is not willing to do for Fang Xin.

However, in order to maintain the strongest combat power, Fang Xin still has to slow down.

Qin City, a city that is not very large, is the place where Fang Xin chose to recuperate this time. It's not that Fang Xin knows anything about Qin City, but the city he met after flying out of the deep mountains is Qin City.

Fang Xin originally thought that the Demon City was already a huge city in heaven. But what Fang Xin didn't expect was that when he saw Qincheng, he knew what a little witch was.

When he escaped from the Demon City, Fang Xin flew over the Demon City and at least could see the panorama of the Demon City, but this time, Fang Xin could not even see the whole picture of Qin City. It can be seen how big the scale of Qincheng is.

In order to avoid all the trouble, Fang Xin still walked into the city and no longer maintained the irrelevant horrible face, but changed a very ordinary face by himself. Even in order to make himself look more ordinary, Fang Xin completely covered his breath, so that he looked like an ordinary person. Although this is heaven, there are still people who can't cultivate immortals.

After transforming the five elements of the spirit body, Fang Xin now suppresses his cultivation and doesn't even need to restrain his breath, just move his mind.

Since this trip is for recuperation, Fang Xin naturally wants to find the best place to practice. In heaven, there is a fairy post specially for monks in each city. In the fairy post, there are different levels of cultivation places for monks to choose. As long as there is a spiritual stone, they can practice in it.

However, when Fang Xin was about to choose a good place to practice, he was very embarrassed to find that he had no spiritual stone. In that battle, in order to cause trouble for Qingyuan, he burst all his spiritual stones.

In desperation, Fang Xin could only find something from the storage bag that could barely change some spiritual stones, and prepared to go to the treasure pavilion specializing in buying and selling magic weapons in exchange for some spiritual stones. At this time, Fang Xin finally began to regret why he didn't take the other party's storage bag into his own pocket after killing. If I had had such an awakening, I might have been able to make a fortune...

"Why don't I go outside the city to ambushed a few monks and grab some spiritual stones?" Because there is no pressure for the time being, Fang Xin can't help making some jokes with Xiaoyao.

However, as in the past, Xiaoyao naturally ignores this topic directly and has no interest in talking to Fang Xin. Of course, Fang Xin, who has been used to all this, is now very happy to play with himself...

Fang Xin suddenly found that the reason why he was in such a good mood now was that he had no pressure at this time. Unconsciously, most of Fang Xin's immortal years actually came under high pressure. Either you are being chased or killed, or you are going to keep killing people. Fang Xin always thought that he was used to this kind of life, but it was not until now that he finally had the opportunity to relax that Fang Xin knew that he also preferred this comfortable life.

Wenwu Pavilion, this is Fang Xin who decided to enter one of the treasures after searching in Qincheng. Because in Fang Xin's view, this Wenwu Pavilion is very low-key among many treasure pavilions. Strictly speaking, the store is relatively small, which is more suitable for him. After all, Fang Xin agrees with the statement that the store bullies customers, and Fang Xin always feels that entering the larger treasure pavilion may cause some unnecessary trouble. So at this time, Fang Xin chose this small store.

Another reason is that the name of Wenwu Pavilion looks very good, and Fang Xin likes this feeling.

However, just as Fang Xin was about to enter the Wenwu Pavilion, a person suddenly came to his side.

"Is this Taoist friend going to sell magic weapons?" After the man came to Fang Xin's side, he immediately asked with a smile on his face.

Originally, when Fang Xin just saw this situation, his first reaction was that someone wanted to do something to him. After all, there is a perennial on the edge of life and death, and Fang Xin has long been used to being wary of everyone who is close to him. However, after hearing the other party's words, Fang Xin knew that he was still a little nervous.

But after Fang Xin thought that the other party was just a hawker soliciting business, he found that he was wrong again. It turned out that the smiling guy who approached him at this time was actually a monk in the Yuanying period, and he was still a cultivation in the later period of the Yuanying period. Although monks at this level can no longer pose any threat to themselves, Fang Xin now wonders why he became a business hawker here in the middle of his Yuanying period.

However, although he was puzzled, Fang Xin still smiled and said, "Well, my hand is a little ragged, and I want to change some spiritual stones." As he spoke, Fang Xin also walked to the Wenwu Pavilion. When he walked to Wenwu Pavilion, Fang confidently thought that he had finally missed his eyes. Although the Wenwu Pavilion looked extremely shabby, he didn't expect it to be so generous that he could let a Yuanying monk stand outside the store to solicit customers. Presumably, the strength of this Baoge must be good.

But just when Fang Xin had just taken a step, the Yuan Yingqi monk suddenly grabbed Fang Xin and said with a smile again, "Taoist friend, if you want to sell magic weapons, go to my Zhuhua Pavilion. What are you doing in this Wenwu Pavilion?"

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Xin finally realized that the Yuanying monk, who was treating him warmly at this moment, was not the doorman of Wenwu Pavilion, but the so-called Zhuhua Pavilion. Lightly patted off the other party's hand holding his arm, and Fang Xin looked back at the Pearl Wall where his finger was pointing.

It is undeniable that compared with the Wenwu Pavilion opposite the Wenwu Pavilion, the two can really be said to be very different. The originally shabby Wenwu Pavilion looks even more shabby in front of the Zhuhua Pavilion, and even looks almost as if it can't match the word Baoge.

However, although the contrast is very obvious, Fang Xin now has a lot of disgust in his heart. Fang Xin now also understands that this Yuanying monk is blatantly grabbing business. No wonder this is a Yuanying monk who dares to stand here. If his cultivation is too low, if he really wants to fight, it is estimated that he will be killed if he doesn't even have time to ask for help. But no matter what this person thinks, Fang Xin just doesn't like this practice of not wanting his peers to survive.

Fang Xin didn't have a good impression of the gorgeously decorated Baoge, but now he sees them so blatantly grabbing business. As soon as Fang's confidence came up, he didn't care at all. He took a step and walked towards the Wenwu Pavilion. After all, in Fang Xin's view, this is just competition between peers. Even if it is just competition, they have their own choices and what they can do.

Unfortunately, Fang Xin was wrong again this time. Just as Fang Xin just took steps again, the Yuanying monk took Fang Xin's arm again. Although he still had a smile on his face, his eyes had unconsciously showed a little fierceness: "This Taoist friend, why do you have to do business in this Wenwu Pavilion? Where are you going? Isn't it better to go to my Zhuhua Pavilion?" While talking, this person is also constantly exerting strength.

In the face of this situation, Fang Xin's face remained unchanged, but his temper suddenly surged in his heart. His grasped right arm suddenly exerted power at this time, which did not stimulate the operation of too much spiritual power, but it shocked the Yuanying monk.

"Taoist friends, you also said that you do business everywhere. What can I do if I just like to come to this Wenwu Pavilion?" He left this sentence coldly, and Fang Xin walked into the Wenwu Pavilion without looking back.

However, Fang Xin did not see the Yuanying monk who was left behind him with gloomy eyes at this time.