Martial arts: Invincible from the full level of evil swordsmanship

Chapter 153

Just passing through Qingping County, Fang Wuji was ready to buy a few phantom flowers and come back to study whether he could refine the corresponding elixir.

In this way, in the future, it will be easier to become someone else, and the timbre can be changed more naturally, making the camouflage more seamless.

Because of the production of phantom flowers, this Qingping County town, which is several times larger than Qingyun County in Shuzhou, is extremely prosperous.

There is even a special market in the center of the city, which sells phantom flowers, seeds, nectar and other things.

However, most of the phantom flowers in this are fake.

Phantom flowers are a strange herb that cannot be cultivated artificially.

And its effect is also relatively chicken ribs, and the yield is not very much.

Every year, when the phantom flowers are harvested, they have long been snapped up by merchants from all over the world.

Where else can so much stock come out?

When Fang Wuji came to the market selling phantom flowers, it was extremely lively.

Street stalls and shops are selling this phantom flower.

This herb is shaped like a wildflower, but it is bright red in color, and it looks the same anyway.

The shouting on the street is endless, and there are many people asking for prices around.

Fang Wuji glanced back and forth a few times, and he had a little understanding in his heart.

Although he didn't know the authenticity of this phantom flower, he could feel that the vitality in the herb was not so rich.

Most of the things on display here are copycat goods.

He shook his head and just wanted to leave, when a martial artist with a lewd face suddenly pulled his sleeves.

He whispered, "This young man wants to buy this phantom flower?"

I have stock here, and it's true. "

"With so many merchants, how dare you say that your own is true?"

Fang Wuji asked with interest.

The warrior dragged Fang Wuji to a remote corner.

There are not many shops and warriors, just an old woman cooking noodle soup at a stall.

He smiled and said, "This young man should also be an understanding person.

Every year, our Qingping County's phantom flowers are almost acquired.

Others just have, and they don't have much inventory, of course, they can't come up with so much.

To be honest, the phantom flowers I have here are not in stock either.

But it's much fresher than inventory. "

The warrior said, carefully taking out a rosewood box from his jacket, containing five phantom flowers.

However, compared with the ten-inch phantom flower bought outside, this warrior took out a phantom flower that was only three inches in size.

Fang Wuji frowned, "This is an ungrown phantom flower?" "

The warrior hurriedly said, "Gongzi has good eyesight!"

However, although this phantom flower has not yet grown, its effect is only a little weaker than that of the mature phantom flower, and it has no effect. "

Fang Wuji looked at him with a smile: "You are so daring!"

Unexpectedly, he violated the ban by stealing this phantom flower, and also dug up the immature seedlings. "

Fang Wuji had seen in the information of the Six Doors before that the local forces in Qingping County were still visionary.

Although this phantom flower was produced by Qingping County, they did not swallow it alone.

Instead, it is stipulated that only one month a year can be used to dig this phantom flower.

And only mature phantom flowers are excavated, and no one is allowed to move immature seedlings.

Fine water and long flow are fundamental.

At present, the days of digging phantom flowers are over.

However, this warrior still has phantom flowers in his hands, and it is still immature.

Obviously, this is what he stole and dug up, and he also dug the corner of Qingping County with a very bad nature.

However, what does all this have to do with Fang Wuji?

Anyway, he just came to buy phantom flowers, and other things have nothing to do with him.

So Fang Wuji asked directly, "Let's make a price." (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The warrior gritted his teeth and said, "Look at the young man, you are also a knowledger, and I don't want much."

Five phantom flowers, five hundred taels!

After all, if someone finds out about selling this thing, I won't be able to mix in this Qingping County, and I may lose my head!" "

Fang Wuji nodded noncommittally.

His eyes seemed to glance at the old woman who was boiling noodle soup on the side, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Throwing out a silver ticket of five hundred taels, Fang Wuji held the box containing the phantom flower in his hand.

That acquired martial artist was immediately happy.

Today, I met such a magnanimous lord, and I directly agreed without even talking about the price.

Five hundred taels of silver!

For an acquired martial artist, this is definitely a lot of wealth.

Fang Wuji put the box into the Meru Treasure Bag and gestured to leave.

The old woman beside him who was boiling noodle soup suddenly moved, and a pot of piping hot noodle soup suddenly went towards Fang Wuji.

At the same time, a thin sword was hidden in that soup and stabbed towards Fang Wuji!

The warrior next to him was already stupid.

As if he felt like he was being targeted by a lone wolf walking in the dark, a chill rose from his heart.

This old woman who sells noodle soup has been selling noodle soup in this Qingping County for a lifetime, how did she suddenly become a peerless master?

At this time, Fang Wuji smiled slightly, pointed out with a sword and pointed out.

In an instant, the majestic hot finger power burst out in mid-air, completely evaporating the piping hot noodle soup.

In the misty steam, a thin sword shining with cold light stabbed straight towards Fang Wuji's neck.

It was clear that the sword was full of qi, but it did not have the slightest fluctuation.

Not even the mist blew away the slightest.

Three inches of sword qi! Martial Dao Grandmaster!

This killer turned out to be a martial arts grandmaster who had amazing control over True (Zhao Mo Zhao) Qi!

Although Fang Wuji had already discovered the disguise of this noodle selling old woman, he didn't know why she assassinated herself for a while.

As soon as his mind turned, Fang Wuji collected nine percent of his strength.

lest a finger poke the killer to death and frighten her other accomplices in the shadows.

Zheng Make!

Fang Wuji's hand leaned on the heavenly sword out of its sheath, the rich sword light tore through the sky, and his figure retreated sharply.

But at this moment, two figures suddenly jumped out of the crowd.

The sword light and palm wind swept in!

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