Chapter 1598: Venerable Green Bamboo

The four words "Imperial Grade Spirit Pill" were like a thunder, which exploded in the ears of many warriors at the scene, shocking them to their mouths.
One after another, fiery eyes fell on the thin man in the blue shirt.
If it weren't for those strong men who saw the unfathomable strength of the thin man, it was an existence that they could not match, maybe someone would directly grab the imperial spirit pill from him.
The cultivation resources of the imperial rank are higher in rank than the cultivation resources of the king rank, and have a greater auxiliary effect on the cultivation of the martial artist, so they are naturally more precious.
It's just that the imperial rank cultivation resources are extremely rare, even the inferior imperial rank cultivation resources are the most coveted cultivation treasures of warriors.
There are tens of thousands of warriors at the scene, and probably only Fang Bai, who can see that the thin man in a green shirt is a distracting high-level powerhouse and one of the strongest among these tens of thousands of warriors.
The man in the green shirt looked like he was only about fifty years old on the surface, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, black hair like a waterfall, and a faint warm smile on his face, giving a person a kind of elegant and noble yet easy to approach. feel.
The man in the green shirt held a green fan in his left hand, and was fanning it steadily. Others thought the fan was ordinary, but Fang Bai's gaze narrowed, knowing that the fan seemed inconspicuous. But it is an out-and-out Wang Pin high-class wind type spirit weapon, with a single flap, it can easily sweep a gust of wind.
The man in the green shirt walked to Fang Bai and stood still, first glanced at the blood-drinking mad knife in Fang Bai's hand, "tsk tsk," admired a few times, and looked at Fang Bai with a smile, his expression full of confidence.
Obviously, he thought that the imperial spirit pill he had taken out was sincere enough to surely impress Fang Bai.
After all, in his eyes, Fang Bai is just a perfect Nascent Soul, and a bottle of imperial spirit pill is very likely to help him advance to the realm of distraction. How can he resist this temptation?
"No change!"
No one thought that Fang Bai shook his head and refused the request of the blue-shirted man to exchange the blood-colored long sword in his hand with the imperial spirit pill.
The man in the blue shirt couldn't help being stunned, and then asked with interest: "Why not change it? Couldn't the training resources I took out still impress you? How about the two bottles of imperial spirit pills?"
Fang Bai shook his head again and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with cultivation resources, I just don't want to change it."
The green shirt man said: "I really like your blood knife... You say a condition, if I can do it, I promise you. How about this?"
As soon as he said this, the warriors at the scene were all envious and jealous of the other side.
When they think about it, the strong man who dared to take out two bottles of the emperor's elixir in broad daylight and in full view must have strong confidence in his own strength. From this, it can be inferred that the man in the blue shirt should be at least distracted. Rank strong.
And for a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse like Fang Bai, if he could get a promise from a distracting mid-level powerhouse, it would be a great opportunity.
There were also people who became more interested in the blood-colored long knife in the hands of Bai Bai. They thought that the man in the blue shirt was so powerful, and he even exchanged two bottles of emperor spirit pills for his blood knife, which shows that the blood knife must be extraordinary. Spirit weapon.
It's just that at the scene, including the man in the green shirt, no one could see the rank of Fang Bai's blood-drinking mad knife, and it was entirely based on guesswork.
But no matter what the Qingshan man offered, Fang Bai just shook his head and refused.
Fortunately, the man in the green shirt was repeatedly rejected, but he was not annoyed, but he sighed with regret and stood beside Fang Bai and the others with his hands.
"Okay, just use your blood knife as a bet! No regrets if you lose!"
Huang Roar watched the man in the blue shirt and Fang Bai discussing the blood knife for a long time, only to realize that Fang Bai's blood knife was not a mortal thing. After recovering, his eyes gleamed Bai Dao.
The spirit weapon currently used by Huang Roar, the Splinter Fork, is only a king-grade middle-grade spiritual weapon, and Fang Bai’s blood knife grade must be higher. If he can win it and claim it, he will be even more powerful and more powerful. .
Before Fang Bai said anything, Hu Wei already shook his head and said, "No! Brother Fang, how can we use your spirit weapon to bet?"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "It's okay! I believe that your two brothers' experience in the nine-story exquisite tower will be better than their chances and increase in strength faster!"
Hu Zhuang clenched a fist and said, "Brother, since Brother Fang trusts us so much, what else can we say? Just work harder in the experience! Last time the Huang brothers had a good chance, it doesn't mean that this time is good; last time we had a good chance Poor does not mean it is also bad this time!"
Huwei frowned and said, "But in case..."
Hu Zhuang said: "In case of losing, it is a big deal to pay Brother Fang for the spirit weapons of our two brothers, and give Brother Fang a training resource to make up for Brother Fang's loss! We are confident to win, but we can afford to lose! "
Hu Wei looked at Fang Bai, saw that he smiled and nodded, then looked at Huang Roar's arrogant and arrogant appearance, so he gritted his teeth, nodded his head, and snarled at Huang with a calm face: "Bet with you! I win, your cracked mountain. The fork belongs to me; you win, Brother Fang, this blood knife belongs to you!"
Huang roared "haha" with a smile, and gave a high-five with Huwei, saying that he would never regret it.
"Violence of the heavens! The violence of the heavens!"
Seeing that Fang Bai had actually made a bet with a blood knife, the man in the green shirt couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, his expression of regret.
Fang Bai showed some interest in the man in the green shirt, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Dare to ask the senior's name?"
The green shirt man said casually: "You can just call me Venerable Green Bamboo."
Many strong people around heard that the man in the green shirt had declared his name, and could not help being moved and showing respect.
Venerable Green Bamboo is a casual cultivator of Qingzhu Mountain in the Celestial Realm. He possesses innate wood spirit roots. His cultivation is a high-level distraction and one of the top experts in the Celestial Realm.
Although Venerable Green Bamboo is strong, he never bullies the weak. He is an ardent person and has a chivalrous heart. Therefore, he has an excellent reputation and is respected by many warriors.
Fang Bai clasped his fist and said, "It turned out to be Venerable Green Bamboo.
After a pause, his eyes fell on the green fan in the hands of Venerable Green Bamboo, and he smiled: "The spirit weapons used by warriors in this world are the most swords, spears, and axes, and fans are rare. However, this fan is rare. It's a very powerful spiritual weapon. Whoever underestimates it will be unlucky!"
"Oh? Do you know what level of spirit my fan is?"
Seeing that Fang Bai was interested in the green bamboo fan in his hand, Venerable Green Bamboo couldn't help asking.
Fang Bai said: "The king is first-class. If you have the green wood pulp of the royal rank, you can re-furnish and upgrade to the imperial spirit weapon!"
"Not bad!"
Venerable Green Bamboo looked at Fang Bai, and said with emotion, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have a good understanding of the imperial spirit artifacts!"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "I know some refining techniques, but I have some experience in refining imperial grade spirit weapons! If the senior can get the imperial grade green wood marrow, you might as well ask me to try it."
"Are you serious?"
Venerable Green Bamboo suddenly became excited.