The reputation of a sect? How can it be as real as the treasures of heaven and earth? Hang Ziyan sneered: "I think you are blind."

Hearing this, Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Hang Ziyan could speak so sharply!

As Yang Lan'er was laughing secretly, she suddenly felt some movement nearby and was surprised. Could there be an ambush? Was Shang Quan's brain so useful?

I just discovered from afar that Hang Ziyan and the others had obtained something good, and rushed over in a hurry. How could I have the time to make such arrangements?

Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes and thought about it, and felt that it should be the party waiting to benefit from it.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. Do you think my Yuxu Sect is one of those small sects?" Shang Quan became angry and immediately suppressed that sect.

"I'm so scared, what is the Yuxu Sect?" Hang Ziyan said disdainfully, which made Yang Lan'er wonder. Sure enough, this local tyrant with a background is not afraid of the big sects? But at least assess the situation, the other side has a lot of people.

Once these words were spoken, there was naturally no room for turning back. The group of people and the two people immediately engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

"Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense? Just be direct!" The people around Shang Quan were holding their magic spells, annoyed by the hesitation.

Fang Haofan also took action. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and the spells that were about to touch him and Hang Ziyan were instantly broken. His elegant posture and fluttering clothes were extremely pleasing to the eye.

Although Fang Haofan doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is not an iceberg either. It's just that his presence is a little weak. But when he appears at this moment, he is brilliant and handsome.

Yang Lan'er tilted her head, and her worries were slightly relieved.

Fang Haofan has reached the great perfection of consecration, and Hang Ziyan is in the middle stage of consecration. It seems that there is no need to worry too much.

Although there are many people in the Yuxu Sect, only Shang Quan is in the late stage of consecration, while the others are at most in the early stage of consecration, and the rest are in the foundation-building stage.

Therefore, the difference of this level is not so easy to make up, especially for people like Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan who have many trump cards and can challenge people of higher levels. Even if they have more people, they may not be their opponents.

Although Yang Lan'er expected the result, she didn't expect the process to be like this.

The other side has 20 to 30 people. Even if Fang Haofan and Hang Ziyan can handle it, it will take some effort! Maybe both sides will suffer losses.

What Yang Lan'er wanted was to help them block the third party who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

She never thought that the world of the rich was totally beyond her understanding.

Fang Haofan was relatively okay, but Hang Ziyan's attack was terrifying. He directly took out a stack of talismans, activated them with his true energy, and threw them into the crowd. It was estimated that the true energy he used was not as good as the automatic recovery one.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Hang Ziyan didn't consume much energy, and the long-haired Feiyang just kept throwing talismans.

The talismans thrown out also have all five elements' mutation attributes. The lowest one is a level two talisman, and the highest... haha, of course, it would make Shang Quan and others cry for their parents.

Yang Lan'er's eyelids twitched. Damn it, a third-level fire talisman that costs 100 spirit stones is actually thrown around for fun? Well, the rich are the rich. If you fight with the rich, you will definitely be frustrated to death.

Now, Shang Quan and others felt extremely aggrieved. Spells of various attributes not only prevented them from moving forward, but also made them retreat several feet away.

The talismans kept falling down without stopping, and they all felt sorry for Hang Ziyan.

Damn it, since you are so rich, why bother to compete with them for a jewel flower?

These people were wailing in their hearts, but they didn't think that spiritual stones were easy to get, but spiritual medicine was hard to find! Moreover, this kind of high-level spiritual medicine might not be available even if they waved spiritual stones.

Yang Lan'er finally understood why Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan were not afraid of the other side having more people. How could ordinary people afford such firepower suppression? The people of Yuxu Sect ran away in panic, perhaps finally realizing that they could not compete with the other side because they were rich, so they turned around and ran back. Many of them had already put on beggars' clothes.

After all the opponents ran out of the attack range howling, and disappeared in a flash, Hang Ziyan smacked his lips, looking unsatisfied: "Tsk, you roar so loudly, it turns out you can't take a beating!"

Yang Lan'er frowned and walked out directly: "You throw the talismans like throwing garbage, it would be strange if you can withstand the beating."

With Hang Ziyan's tricks, why should he be afraid of a third party? Be smart and dare to come out? Hang Ziyan turned around and immediately smiled brightly: "Lan'er, why are you here? That's great, I didn't know if we would meet!"

Fang Haofan put away the fan, smiled at Yang Lan'er, and glanced at the place where someone was hiding.

Yang Lan'er understood everything. It seemed that the two knew that there were people hiding nearby. Even though Hang Ziyan looked heartless, he was actually on guard. Didn't you see that he didn't even take back the stack of talismans in his hand? So, Hang Ziyan was ignorant of the world, but not stupid.

"As soon as we met, I saw you throwing money around and I was shocked." While Yang Lan'er was speaking, she felt that the hiding person had left. It seemed that he was very sensible.

Hang Ziyan chuckled, picked up a talisman and shook it: "This is what you are talking about, it is quite useful, hehe, it saves effort."

“……”Yang Lan’er felt like she was getting drunk.

Talismans are actually more expensive than elixirs. Talisman masters in this world are even rarer than elixir masters.

It's not just the requirements and practice of the talisman master, there is also a serious lack of talisman patterns. The patterns that exist today are extremely rare.

However, the innovation of talismans and magical patterns is countless times more difficult than elixirs.

Fang Haofan heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that the people in secret had left. He watched Hang Ziyan and Yang Lan'er bickering with amusement. It seemed that Yang Lan'er was often choked by Hang Ziyan's behavior of not treating spirit stones as money.

"So, who in your family is the master of talismans?" Yang Lan'er couldn't help but complain.

Hang Ziyan chuckled: "How do you know? My uncle is an eighth-level talisman master. This time he gave me a lot of talismans to play with!"

Give me lots of talismans to play with? Yang Lan'er covered her chest, feeling that she couldn't bear it any longer. She made a casual complaint, but she hit the nail on the head.

An eighth-level talisman master? Damn it, doesn't that mean that Hang Ziyan's uncle is at least a high-level cultivator who has reached the state of out-of-body experience or spiritual separation?

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but ask, "Where's your father? What kind of master is he?"

She had a premonition that if she was going to hit him, she should do it all at once, so as to avoid being hit successively in the future and causing greater harm.

Hang Ziyan blinked innocently: "Eighth level alchemist."

“Plop!”

Yang Lan'er rarely did that. She just fell to the ground and didn't want to get up.

Something unexpected happened today, so there are only two chapters. I will continue to add more tomorrow... Hehe...