Chapter 49 All parties are not good at fighting

The seller of this shop is a young monk, who adds a trace of maturity, but it is also common for monks to stay young forever. Of course, Fang Daoming will not judge the age of the other party by his appearance.

The seller saw Fang Daoming stop for a long time, bowed his head and meditated, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have any needs for this Taoist brother?"

Fang Daoming muttered: "Dare to ask Taoist friends, what is the price of this bright sword?"

In this workshop, there are still three other monks buying spells, and there are still more than ten people next to each other. Fang Daoming's question attracted a lot of eyes, and nearly 30 eyes were all fixed on him.

Fang Daoming saw the seller staring at him, but did not answer, so he asked again, "This Taoist friend!"

"Oh," the seller woke up, "Do you want to buy this sword formula?"

"I have this intention. How dare you ask your Taoist friend what is your bid?"

Although there are thousands of avenues, it is difficult to prove the way with swords, which can be called the first, so many monks often look at those who practice swordsmanship with new eyes, and it is normal for Fang Daoming to attract many eyes.

"Smile," the seller coughed softly, "To tell you the truth, my sword formula has been sold here for nearly ten years. No one has been interested in it, and I can't practice myself. If the Taoist friends are interested, they can casually pay a price."

Fang Daoming smiled softly: "I hope that the cheaper the better. Let's make a price."

The seller was stunned and was about to say a price casually when he heard a crisp voice: "I'll pay a million."

This million call has attracted countless eyes, far or near, and it is also mixed with many sighs. On the one hands, this person is clearly here to cause trouble, and on the other, it is a little ridiculously high to buy this unattended sword formula of one million.

Fang Daoming turned his head and couldn't help but thump in his heart. The person who came was old and young, and the few were beautiful women. The old man was a white-haired old man, not someone else. He was one of the eight real dragons in the East China Sea, the princess of Dixiu, and her uncle Dihong.

Fang Daoming only recognizes Dixiu, but can also secretly guess the identity of Di Hong. Fang Daoming once secretly paid attention to the fighting methods of Dixiu and Li Mingyang and other four people. This woman's Taoism is profound and has two immortal weapons: Jiupin Jinliantai and Qibao Da Ruyi, which is by no means easy to get along with.

"One, more than one million treasure coins?" The seller was shocked.

"Exact, a million treasure coins." Di Xiu's eyes flowed, the corners of his eyes were smiling, and he patrolled Fang Dao's bright face, as if he wanted to see through it.

It turns out that this treasure coin is the currency circulating inside Duobao Pavilion, which can be exchanged for many treasures. Of course, if the buyer and seller directly trade with the law, it is also possible. This is just a trading platform provided by Duobao Pavilion for buyers and sellers.

Fang Daoming knew that this emperor's show was coming for himself, and he couldn't take out a million treasure coins. If he exchanged it with a fairy weapon, it would be too shocking. If it goes on like this, he will definitely push up the price. In the end, he will lose himself. He doesn't feel ruthless in his heart. If it really doesn't work, she will wait for her to buy it and grab it after leaving here. Anyway I have offended the emperor's department before, and I don't care about offending him again.

"I'll pay 1.5 million!"

Another clear voice came, attracting more attention. The bidder is a handsome and handsome young man in a blue shirt, wearing a purple gold crown and shaking a white paper fan in his hand. Next to him is a beautiful woman in beautiful clothes.

Fang Daoming was silent. Now that he had made up his mind, no matter who he fell to.

The beautiful woman said to the unrestrained young man: "Brother Zhao is not practicing swordsmanship. Why do you have to compete with them? Looking at their clothes and manners, they must come from extraordinary."

Brother Zhao laughed and said, "For the two of my brother, I quoted such a price because I purposely fought against that person. When I suppressed their arrogance, Sister Song also practiced swordsmanship. I bought it for my brother and gave it to my sister. I have never heard of this bright swordsmanship. Sister Song can Have you heard about it?"

Sister Song said, "My little sister has never heard of this sword formula, and the Langhuang sword formula of our Langhuang Academy may not be worse than it."

"That's natural. The Langhuang Sword Secret is one of the ancient immortal formulas, which has always been admired by my brother."

"Two million!" Dixiu casually added another 500,000 yuan, and then Meimu turned to Sister Song. Shi Li asked, "Little sister Dixiu, what do you call this sister?"

Sister Song returned a salute, "I dare not, little sister Song Xianzhi."

There are more and more onlookers. Dixiu seems to enjoy this situation very much, and her jade cheeks are even more glorious: "Sister Xianzhi is beautiful and unparalleled in the world. My little sister likes it tightly. Please pity my little sister and let this sword formula."

She saw at a glance that Song Xianzhi was the root cause of the young man surnamed Zhao's bidding.

"Thank you for your sister's praise, but this price was reported by Brother Zhao, so it's better for my sister to ask Brother Zhao directly." Unexpectedly, Song Xianzhi was also a master of Taiji, which not only pushed beautifully, but also took advantage of her tongue.

Di Xiu smiled angrily: "I don't know what this Brother Zhao's intention is. Can you be humble?"

The young man surnamed Zhao said, "It's okay if Zhao gives up, but I don't know if Miss Dixiu is willing to give way to this brother?"

There are more and more people around, and more knowledgeable people whisper:

"She is the emperor, the most favored princess of the eight real dragon emperors, the most brilliant of the young generation of the Donghai dragon clan, and the most beautiful flowers of the whole Donghai sea clan."

"What about this? Do you know the origin of this pair of handsome men and beautiful women?"

"How about it?"

"Hey, if I guess correctly, these two must be the most outstanding peerless double correction among the ten immortals, that is, after the generation of genius swordsman Jian Yixiu 800 years ago. Zhao Guangwu and Gao Xianzhi, one is the direct nephew of Zhao Linglong, the owner of Linglong Villa, and Song Xianzhi, the daughter of Song Qinghuang, who lives in Langhuang Academy, is also this The youngest elder in the two sects of Xiandao, you should know that the ten sects of Xiandao are no worse than the East China Sea dragons.

"No wonder it turns out that they are not good at stubble. Now there is a good show."

The person was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. When Di Xiu learned the identity of the two, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Originally, he wanted to suppress Fang Daoming, but he suddenly bumped into these two strong masters. How about this?

When Fang Daoming saw that Ying Wangchen and others also gathered, he immediately thought about passing on the sound and prevented everyone from coming forward.

Ying Wangchen secretly said, "Brother, be careful. These people are not easy to mess with. The old man behind Dixiu must be one of the elders of Dixiao's department, and Zhao Guangwu and Song Xianzhi are both masters who have survived the nine days."

Fang Daoming was secretly shocked and then said, "I know, big brother, please help me watch my three disciples and don't let them make trouble."

"Haha, it's so lively here. How about I make a scene?"

Another refreshing voice came from a romantic brocade man, followed by a tall and powerful old man. It was the old man and young man Fang Ying bumped into at the dock when they first entered Tianfu City.

Di Xiudai's eyebrows were tighter, and Di Hong snorted coldly: "What, do you also have to take care of the affairs of our Dixiao Department?"

The Jinyi man stood directly beside Fang Daoming and laughed and said, "If it's about your Dixiao Department, I won't care too much about it, but the current situation seems to have nothing to do with your Dixiao Department."

Di Xiu smiled and said, "Why, Sun Wuxing, relying on the Five-Finger Mountain behind you, is quite unreasonable!"

Wuxing, the grandson of Jinyi, said in a low voice: "I dare not. In terms of unreasonableness, how can I compare with God Show Princess? This sword formula is obviously the first to be seen by this brother, but what is the reason why you robbed it?"

There is a lot of discussion all around, one after another.

"No wonder this young man is so bold that he dares to interfere in the affairs of the East China Sea dragon clan. It turned out to be the Wuzhishan clan."

"I heard that although Wuzhi Mountain is not as vast as the territory of the East China Sea, the ape is extremely powerful, and their personalities are even above the dragons."

"And I heard that Wuzhishan and Pengmo Islands are surrounded by the forces of the East Sea, so they have been friends for generations and fight against the aquariums, so they have the three-legged momentum in the East China Sea territory today."

Di Xiuxiu's face turned red, and Liu Mei said, "What's the robbery? What's wrong with me to compete and bid fairly!"

Sun Wuxing sneered: "Since Princess Dixiu is a fair competition, we are also a fair competition. How can we interfere in the affairs of the emperor!"

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. No wonder he is a natural ape." Di Xiu felt sorry and couldn't help but hate it.

As soon as this statement came out, Di Hong behind him couldn't help but change his face, and the powerful old man behind Sun Wuxing suddenly changed his face and had to do it.

Sun Wuxing smiled and stopped him: "Princess Dixiu is overreputed. How can she be as slippery as the dragon species of your eight real dragons?"

Sun Wuxing's counterattack not only caused Dixiu and Dihong to change their colors, but also made the onlookers chill. It turned out that this slippery saying was mostly used to describe loach, but now it is used on Dixiu, which means that the eight real dragons are all loach.

The spectators around can't help but think that they have to do it here. This is the territory of Tianfu City Duobao Pavilion and Pengmo Islands. Since its opening, no one has ever dared to do it here.

The seller of the bright sword formula can't help sweating on his forehead. He is just an ordinary monk. How can he offend these powerful people? This sword formula has been hanging here for nearly ten years. Unexpectedly, because Fang Daoming's question caused such an incident today, it must be a bad star.

"Guys, I won't sell this sword. Please come back." The seller was trembling.

Dixiu Yurong showed and swept away angrily: "This Taoist priest is strange. How can you suddenly not sell it if you sell me? In fact, you have misunderstood that Dixiu just bought this sword formula for this Taoist friend."

Everyone was stunned when they saw that Dixiu's words suddenly turned and pointed to Fang Daoming. They were all stunned and listened to Dixiu continue:

"In fact, this Taoist brother helped Dixiu solve a big problem. Dixiu has always been grateful. Today, he saw that Taoist brother was interested in this sword formula, so he wanted to buy it and give it to him to express his feelings."

Fang Daoming was very surprised, but he always couldn't imagine where he had helped Dixiu. Could it be that this woman wanted to get out of trouble by herself? If so, the depth of this woman's city was extraordinary.

"So that's it. I misunderstood," Zhao Guangwu smiled brightly: "Please ask Princess Dixiu to buy this sword formula and give it to this Taoist friend. The price is up to the princess, two million."

The seller was shocked and hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm favored by the princess. Let's give this sword formula to the princess."

Di Xiu's bright eyes stared, and his teeth bit secretly, but he smiled and said, "How can you give it for nothing? It's two million to count. Sir, hand over this sword formula to this Taoist brother, and you can go to the eighth floor to deliver it."

Fang Daoming was also rude. He thanked him, took the simple wooden box containing the sword formula, turned around and left, as if the dispute just now had nothing to do with him.

Song Xianzhi frowned and secretly scolded this person for not knowing etiquette, but Zhao Guangwu said, "This man is an extraordinary person, and he will make good friends in the future."

Sun Wuxing also smiled with a handsome face. Looking at Fang Daoming leaving, he also had a desire to make friends in his heart.

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