Chapter 85: transaction

"Dude, I got the magic formula from the ghost blood true monarch. Do you know what a true monarch? Haha ... This is going to be traced back to the emperor before. Killing each other, just to fight ... "
"I only ask you the spiritual secret behind you" Fang Yizhe almost gritted her teeth.
"I don't need to tell you all?" The young man smiled more happily.
"Then you ..." Fang Yizhe can't wait to punch a punch on the smiling face of the thief opposite him. Since he didn't want to tell him, why did he just say so much? He hooked his curiosity and desire, but pretended to be mysterious.
"Dude, just talk about it. I can tell you the Lingqie completely. You can rest assured that it looks like you are my little brother's friend. Then I have absolutely no reason to lie to you." The young man said rightly: " However, the world will not drop the pie on its own. If you want a linguistic formula, you have to give me some benefits. My words are not excessive?
Hearing these words, Fang Yizhe was relieved instead. It was just a matter of consultation. Although he only heard half of it, he instinctively felt that the set of spiritual tactics was of great benefit to his practice. As long as the other party was not too excessive, he Willing to do this sale.
"What do you want?" Fang Yizhe asked in a deep voice.
"You and I entered the Tao with blood. You should know what I want." The young man stared at Fang Yizhe with a twinkling eye.
"You said." Fang Yizhe frowned.
"I smell a spirit treasure on you, filled with blood spirits." The young man said: "In this way, you release the spirit treasure and let me a bit of blood spirit, then I will pass the spirit formula to you."
"Just a sip?" Fang looked at the other with suspicious eyes.
"Just a bite, never eat too much," the young man said: "I can swear."
"How long will you use this bite? Don't tell me it is a few hours, or even a few days." Fang Yizhe said.
"Limit to ten." The young man said: "If you count ten, I'll let go, how?"
Fang Yizhe pondered for a moment, and once again looked at Su Tang, but Su Tang was not good to say anything. If the relationship is far or near, he would certainly help Fang Yizhe, but the fellow brother in the same door seemed not to be malicious, it was a simple sale.
Fang Yizhe thinks about it and thinks that there is nothing wrong with it. The time is only ten. He can count fast or slow down. Everything is under control. Fang Yizhe turned his eyes and looked at the other party: "Really? "
"Seriously" the young man nodded.
"Okay, I will believe you once." Fang Yizhe said, and then raised his hand to sacrifice his blood gourd.
The blood gourd rises when it sees the wind, and in a blink of an eye it swells to a height of hundreds of meters, and it falls heavily on the ground like a mountain.
Fang Yizhe worked his magic tricks and stretched his finger. The gourd mouth of the blood gourd opened, and the blood spewed out directly towards the sky, dyeing most of the sky bright red.
"One ..." Fang Yizhe started to count.
The young man's double pupils showed a fine light, his figure rose suddenly, and flew to the sky, Fang Yizhe stared at the other person's figure, he was fully prepared, even if the other party's spiritual tactics have the ability to swallow His loss is only one-tenth of it, and he can afford it. In exchange for a set of spiritual tactics, his bargains have taken up a lot.
At that moment, the young man's figure suddenly exploded, and countless scarlet turbulences burst into the air. Then, a giant mosquito flew out of the turbulence and rushed towards the calabash mouth.
If Fang Yizhe's blood gourd is like a hill, the mosquito is a giant beast that came out of the flood, the thin lilac shiny wings cover the sky, and an arthropod is like a celestial pillar hanging from space, The fur growing on the arthropods is like countless thick spears, which are tens of meters long. The most terrifying thing is the sharp-looking mouthparts, like a giant sword, straight into the blood gourd.
"Nima ..." Fang Yizhe, who was already prepared for contingency, was stunned.
Su Tang was also dumbfounded. He had seen many demon clan, but the demon clan itself had a very high grade, such as tiger, leopard, wolf, etc. But can a mosquito get it?
"Two, three, four, five, six, seven ..." Fang Yizhe roared, his speech speed reached the fastest, and even his tongue almost cramped.
It's just that Fang Yizhe's speed is faster and faster than the giant mosquito.It just sucked in gently, and its belly expanded like a balloon, and the blood color emitted by the blood gourd was quickly exhausted, and it became dull in the blink of an eye. Too.
"Ten, ten, ten, ten," Fang Yizhe roared as he roared.
The giant mosquito had pulled out his mouthparts and shook it arbitrarily. Then the thin lilac wings fluttered suddenly, and the huge figure suddenly began to twist, then turned into a small black spot and fell from the sky.
The giant mosquito has recovered its human form. The young man fell on Su Tang's side, shook his head and sighed: "Miscellaneous but not stored, are you also called blood repair?"
Su Tang's eyes twitched, and he silently took a set of clothes from Na Jie and threw it to the young man. The young man took the clothes and put them on neatly.
Fang Yizhe has recovered his blood gourd. The blood gourd has lost the power of the past. He uses the trembling hand to hold the blood gourd in the palm of his hand. His cheeks, lips and body are shaking.
Fang Yizhe has been mad and mad.He has been raising this mortal spirit treasure for too long.From the beginning of the human world to the present, I don't know how much effort was spent.In a flash, he was beaten back to the prototype. The murderous mass was centered on his body, slowly spreading out.
"Dude, you're wrong." The young man noticed that Fang Yizhe's breath was a bit inappropriate, and cried out: "I didn't force you to agree just now, was it your own willingness?"
Fang Yizhe's eyes turned into blood red, staring coldly at the young man, only because he was worried about Su Tang, otherwise, no matter what the origin of the other party, he had already started desperately.
"Well, are you taking advantage of people again?" Wang An said with disapproving eyes.
"Brother, you are too much." Su Tang is also helping Fang Yizhe to say: "Blood gourd is his mortal spirit treasure. You all the spiritual power in one breath, what should he do?"
The young man looked left and right and saw that Su Tang and his own brother did not help him. Yu laughed, and then said: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, alas ... I was locked up for decades, really I ca n’t help it. In this way, I have a few drops of the blood of the true god, and I will replenish you with a drop. This matter is clear, how?

"You are willing to take it out?" Wang An smiled, and then looked at Fang Yizhe: "Xiaoyou, since you are blood repair, if you can get the blood of the true god, you still have a big advantage in this matter."
"The blood of the true god?" Fang Yizhe looked at the meal.
"Not bad," said the girl with her hands on her back, and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for me to hold on to madness, not to mention having to fight with people in a while, I wouldn't change your blood."
"Where is the blood of the true god?" Fang Yizhe asked coldly.
"In my Nahua," the girl said, "I don't know where they hid my Nahua. When we go up, we will find it slowly."
"I know a place." Su Tang said: "You rest for a while, then we go."
"Dude, do you still want that set of spirit formulas?" That girl said to Fang Yizhe.
Although after another round of negotiations, his loss is hopefully recovered, but Fang Yizhe's heart is hard to dispel. He slightly lowered his eyes and was too lazy to take care of the other party.
"Oh ... I usually walk in the star field. I rarely see a blood repairer. Today, I just got out of trouble and met you. We are also destined." The girl said, "Don't be as careful as a lady."
Fang Yizhe still didn't take care of the boy, and seemed to have closed his eyes to recuperate.
The walker walked to one side and greeted Fang Yizhe while walking: "Come, come with me, there are more than one set of spiritual tips that are good for you here. Come on, make a friend, come on ... Yes I have a set of broken soul fingers, which is very suitable for you to practice. In the future, if you encounter the same monk who has entered the country, you can almost kill the enemy. I said to you, I saw that you and my younger brother had had The love of life, I just want to help you, replace it with others, do you think I will take care of you? Come soon ...
During that chattering talk, Fang Yizhe's face kept changing. In fact, like Su Tang, he started from scratch, and he explored all the way. Hearing that said there are many sets of spiritual tactics that can be passed on to him. I still thought about my face, dignity, etc., but my steps began to move involuntarily.
Su Tang watched that the back of the princess and Fang Yizhe disappeared in the forest. He was a little uneasy, and his eyes turned to Wang An: "Brother Wang An, Brother Pei will not
"If you aren't, I'm afraid he is fooling people again." Wang An smiled: "But with you there, the woman will not make it difficult for you, otherwise how could he promise to let out the blood of the true God?"
"Such ..." Sutang paused.
"Don't look at the poor behavior, sometimes it's clever, sometimes it's smart, sometimes it's stupid, but among our brothers and sisters, he is one of the most affectionate and most respected by the master." You will know. "
After a few hours, when Wang An woke up again from the setting, in the distance, Nai and Fang Yizhe had walked out of the woods, and their relationship had changed greatly, even turning shoulders together. As if he had become a close friend for many years, Fang Yizhe didn't know if he had figured it out, or what he got, and he talked and laughed, and even a bit of a brother.
Su Tang knew that Fang Yizhe's fortress was extremely deep, and that Fang Yizhe could overflow his words like this. The harvest should be far greater than expected. Even if there was no blood of the true God, he would make up for his losses.
At this time, Jiang Huquan's figure swept out of the wetland, fell beside Su Tang, and whispered: "Lord, those monks are ready, but they all lost their spiritual treasures and they can't help us too much."