Chapter 292: Transaction

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how did you make your move? Heaven and man cannot meet each other, so we can't make a deal directly."

"Yeah, of course!"

Fan Qiulai took a sip of tea and said seriously: "It's not that difficult to say, usually, the gods will cultivate one or more forces in the martial arts world, such as small sects.

Then, the news is spread through the mouths of mortals to find suitable buyers, and finally mortals come forward to negotiate the price and complete the transaction. "

Fan Qiulai said proudly: "The advantage of doing this is that neither the buyer nor the seller knows who the other is or where they are hiding. They only trade with each other and no one can find the other."

Fang Zhixing understood and frowned, "What if something goes wrong? For example, if the buyer suddenly snatches the treasure away, wouldn't the seller lose both his money and his life?"

Fan Qiulai nodded and said, "Of course there are risks. This kind of thing has happened before, so you must be extra careful before and after the transaction."

He smiled and said, "I have made quite a lot this time, and I plan to sell the Xuanhuang Stone and other treasures together. If you have anything you want to sell, I will put it up for you.

If it is a hot commodity, as long as the news is released, buyers will definitely contact you within a day or two."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, took out the crystal from his arms, and asked, "Brother, can you help me take a look at this thing first? Is it a treasure?"

Fan Qiulai took the crystal and looked at it. His expression changed immediately and he exclaimed, "Where did you get it?"

Fang Zhixing said, "According to the tip given by the ring, I went to a cave and found a corpse with the body buttoned on the back of its head."

Fan Qiulai said with a sigh, "This thing should be called 'Intelligent Crystal'. I have never found it, but someone has found it.

It is said that as soon as the news was released, it was snapped up like crazy, and even the big shots in Danye City took action."

Fang Zhixing paused for a moment and asked, "What is Zhijing?"

Fan Qiulai said solemnly, "If the information I received is correct, Zhijing is the core of the mecha.

Rumor has it that the mecha is made up of two substances, life metal and wisdom crystal.

Especially the Zhijing is extremely important. If the Zhijing is destroyed, then the mecha will surely die."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel upset.

"Zhi Jing, it's very likely the mecha's memory chip..."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and asked carefully, "How much is Zhijing worth?"

Fan Qiulai said, "Our transactions are usually barter, one for one, or one for many, it depends on what you want."

Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "I want a black jade lotus and a resurrection grass, as well as level five materials of fire, water, and earth attributes."

"good!"

Fan Qiulai nodded and said, "I'll post it for you. It should cause a sensation soon."

After a pause, he took out the Xuanhuang Stone and said with a smile, "How about I use this Xuanhuang Stone to trade with you for the three crystal beads?"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "The Xuanhuang Stone is a level 5 material, aren't you at a disadvantage?"

Fan Qiulai smiled and said, "Although Xuanhuang Stone is a level five material, it is not rare. Even if you take it out for trading, you won't get anything good in return.

On the contrary, crystal beads are more popular in the market, and many women are scrambling to get them."

Fang Zhixing thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

The two then exchanged items.

[1. Collect 1 treasure of each of the five elements (3/5)]

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction. He glanced at condition 1 again and took the opportunity to ask, "Brother, besides me, do you know any other saints who have achieved sainthood in the flesh?"

Fan Qiulai pondered and said, "Well, I have come across some over the years, but not many. To be honest, among the three paths, the one of physical sanctification has the highest mortality rate, and the number of people is not large."

Fang Zhixing said, "If possible, please introduce a few of them to me."

Fan Qiulai thought for a moment and mentioned: "In the neighboring 'Jingshui County', there lives an immortal named Yan Jingfeng in seclusion.

He was originally from Daizhou, but he seemed to have committed some crime and was being hunted down, so he had no choice but to flee to Danzhou."

Fang Zhixing asked curiously, "How do you know him?"

Fan Qiulai replied, "Yan Jingfeng entered a Level 5 restricted area to collect cultivation resources. I happened to be there to perform a mission, and we ran into each other by chance. We did a few deals afterwards. He's a good person, and we get along pretty well."

Fang Zhixing asked: "How strong is it?"

Fan Qiulai hesitated and said, "I have never sparred with him, so I don't know all his details."

Fang Zhixing thought for a while and said seriously, "Please introduce him to me, I want to talk to him about cultivation."

Fan Qiulai said, "Go to the outer city of Jingshui County. There is a famous flower boat on the bank of Jingshui River. At night, Yan Jingfeng will go to the flower boat to look for women to have fun."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood what was going on and immediately stood up to say goodbye.

He quickly left the city, found Xigou and Junyao, and went to Jingshui County together.

In the evening!

The thin dog ran all the way and arrived at the bank of Jingshui River.

Looking from afar, the river is surging and the waves are rolling on the open river surface.

The riverside is brightly lit, and the sounds of orchestral music are pleasing to the ears.

A huge three-story flower boat was docked at the shore.

There is a lively night market next to the boat, with a lot of people walking and cars, and it is bustling with people.

Fang Zhixing first settled Junyao and Xigou, and then went to the flower boat alone.

After a while, he came to the flower boat.

The entire boat was hung with red lanterns.

Fang Zhixing raised his head, looked at the lantern at the highest point, and suddenly blew out a breath.

With a whoosh, the lantern went out.

Then, Fang Zhixing walked into the cabin and paid for a private room on the second floor.

A moment later, boom!

Someone is knocking on the door!

Fang Zhixing did not hear any footsteps, but his spiritual perception revealed that there was a middle-aged man standing outside the door.

The other party also quickly realized that the person in the room was not Fan Qiulai, and he visibly tensed up and became more alert.

"Come in!"

Fang Zhixing shouted in time.

The person outside the door hesitated for a moment, tried to retreat several times, and finally pushed open the door.

Fang Zhixing bowed and said, "My name is Zhang Changji, and I was introduced by Fan Qiulai."

"So you are Brother Fan's friend."

Yan Jingfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Zhixing carefully, and said slowly: "Brother Fan doesn't have many friends, and he never interacts with celestial beings. I guess you must have become a saint in the flesh."

"good!"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I heard that you also became a saint in the flesh, so I came to visit you and make friends."

He extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please sit down."

Yan Jingfeng walked into the box cautiously and sat opposite.

Fang Zhixing poured him some tea and asked, "Brother Yan, how did you obtain the ability to reproduce flesh and blood infinitely?"

Yan Jingfeng blurted out: "Of course it was given by my sect."

He suddenly paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, aren't you?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I entered the restricted area by mistake, was attacked, and was injured. After I came out, I was corroded by the infinite reproduction of flesh and blood."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingfeng glared and said, "You are so lucky! The hybrid flesh and blood is so chaotic that it is much more difficult to control than the original flesh and blood."

Fang Zhixing sighed, "Yes, I almost lost my life, and until now, I still have only a vague understanding of how to become a saint in the flesh. I really want to find someone to answer my questions and clear my doubts."

As he spoke, Fang Zhixing took out the silver vine and handed it over.

Seeing this, Yan Jingfeng finally smiled and looked at Fang Zhixing deeply.

There was a barely perceptible hint of contempt between his brows.

Just a hybrid!

Naturally, it is impossible to defeat this source.

Yan Jingfeng assessed Zhixing's strength in his mind, and became more calm. He smiled and said, "What do you want to know?"

Fang Zhixing asked: "Brother Yan just mentioned the sect. May I ask if your sect can create the source of flesh and blood?"

"Well..."

Yan Jingfeng laughed dryly and shook his head, saying, "This matter involves sect secrets, I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Fang Zhixing immediately changed the question: "Then how does your sect classify the strength of the Hundred Bull Realm?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When talking about this, Yan Jingfeng smiled and talked freely.

“Because the Hundred Bull Realm is divided into three independent paths, the division of strength is quite complicated.

However, there is one iron rule that applies to all places.”

Yan Jingfeng raised his hand and pointed to his forehead. "No matter which path you choose, there is one thing you cannot avoid, and that is spiritual practice."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked, "Are you referring to the Taoist Yangshen?"

Yan Jingfeng nodded and said carefully: "Each sect has slightly different names for the spiritual realm. Taoism is Yangshen, Buddhism is called Bodhi, and Confucianism is simply called Kaiqiao.

In short, the spirit is the most mysterious realm of the human body. The stronger the spirit, the greater the personal strength will surely be. "

He drew three lines on the table, "According to the strength of the spirit, it is divided into three realms, from low to high: perception, enlightenment, and return to the true self."

Fang Zhixing replied: "I understand perception, but what about enlightenment and returning to the truth?"

Yan Jingfeng explained: "As the name suggests, the power of the spirit is released outwards, turning from virtual to real, from yin to yang, and shining brightly."

Fang Zhixing seemed to understand what he said, but his brows were furrowed.

Seeing this, Yan Jingfeng said: "I will give you a few examples and you will understand. For example, after the Buddhist Bainiu Realm is opened, a round of Buddha light will rise behind the head, illuminating all living beings and saving people's hearts.

As for Taoism, after consecration, the Yin Spirit transforms into the Yang Spirit, thus completely breaking free from the shackles of the flesh and roaming freely in heaven and earth.

As for Confucianism, after being consecrated, it becomes full of righteousness and is immune to all evil, and the power of its words and deeds is further enhanced.

As for other cultivation systems, they have different manifestations.

Some people can summon strange phenomena in heaven and earth, some can condense the Dharma image, and some can create their own personal domain.

There are many varieties and they are endless.

In short, after the opening of the gate, the power of explosive skills and magical powers will be greatly improved, and the release speed will be greatly accelerated."

Fang Zhixing nodded repeatedly, not wanting to interrupt.

Yan Jingfeng suddenly stopped and sighed: "As for returning to the true self, it is too mysterious, beyond imagination, and even indescribable in words."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while. He seriously suspected that Yan Jingfeng had no idea what "returning to the truth" was at all.

So he asked directly: "Brother Yan, you must have opened the door, right?"

Yan Jingfeng looked slightly embarrassed and shook his head, "Not yet. It's not that easy to consecrate someone."

At this point, he seemed to recall some bad memories, and couldn't help but sigh: "If I had been consecrated, how could I be expelled from 'Daizhou'?"

Fang Zhixing understood, but his expression was still full of awe. He bowed and said, "Brother Yan, you come from a big sect, so your skills must be far superior to mine. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"

"Oh, you still want to fight with me?" Yan Jingfeng laughed.

Fang Zhixing said sincerely, "Being beaten is better than saying ten thousand words."

"good!"

Yan Jingfeng really appreciated this humble attitude of seeking advice. After thinking for a while, he suggested, "Well, you and I are at the Hundred Bull Realm. If we fight, it will definitely be earth-shattering and cause great damage. There is a level 5 restricted area nearby. Why don't we go there to spar?"

Fang Zhixing said: "The guest should follow the host's wishes."

The two of them left the flower boat quietly, skimming the water like dragonflies, and ran downstream.

After a moment, Yan Jingfeng stopped.

Fang Zhixing looked around and found that he had come to a cemetery.

Yan Jingfeng walked to a grave and squatted in front of the tombstone. Then he took out a small chisel and tapped the tombstone gently.

Ding ding ding...

Knocked seven times in succession.

Then, Yan Jingfeng said, "Uncle, your name is engraved wrong!"

He said it three times in a row.

The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew over from somewhere, came to Yan Jingfeng and Fang Zhixing, and suddenly turned into a hurricane, enveloping them.

Fang Zhixing was in a trance and the scene around him suddenly changed.

He found himself on the roof of a building.

"This is……"

Fang Zhixing's expression changed drastically when he saw the modern reinforced concrete buildings.

Tall buildings are lined up one after another.

Wide lanes crisscross each other.

This is a city! Suddenly, I felt like I was back on Earth.

However, Fang Zhixing soon noticed something unusual.

All the buildings are old and dilapidated, and their surfaces show signs of severe corrosion from acid rain.

Also, it was too quiet! The city was completely silent, with no signs of life. It was clearly a dead city.

Yan Jingfeng smiled and said, "It's amazing, right? There were many humans living in this Level 5 restricted area. They created a brilliant civilization that is completely different from ours.

Unfortunately, the world began to end one day, and humans soon died out."

Yan Jingfeng nodded and said, "According to my deduction, this Level 5 restricted area will be completely destroyed within the next one or two hundred years. By then, no one will be able to enter."

"end……"

Fang Zhixing was thoughtful. At this moment, he really wanted to investigate the city carefully to see if this was Earth.

But Yan Jingfeng hooked his finger and said with a smile: "Come on, you make the first move."

Fang Zhixing didn't hesitate, he raised up the Ten Thousand Swords and chopped at him.

"What a great sword! It's actually a level 4 top-grade precious sword!"

Yan Jingfeng's eyes changed, and he remained motionless.

A sword suddenly flew over, carrying with it a powerful sword energy, and hovered over Yan Jingfeng's head.

Bang! The loud and sharp sound of metal hitting each other spread out, shocking people's eardrums.

The knife and sword auras shook together and both dissipated.

The shock was so powerful that the shock wave spread out in a circle, and the surrounding high-rise buildings collapsed and disintegrated.

(End of this chapter)