Chapter 891: Things of Luck, Brothers Gather(2/2)
"That's right, it's not a problem. So what are you going to give in exchange?"
Fang Qing looked at Fatty with a smile. Even if they were brothers, he would not give them training materials for nothing, as that would affect their enterprising spirit.
Because cultivation is like sailing against the current. You have to rely on yourself for everything. The help of others is always limited. He understands this very well.
"You must be dissatisfied with spiritual stones and elixirs. How about they come from yellow-level metals?" Fatty Ma Duobao nodded and prepared to exchange the yellow-level metals for the elixir with Fang Qing.
"Yes, as long as you have enough metals or ores, elixirs, elixirs, spiritual fluids, etc., you can exchange them."
Fang Qing looked at Fatty Ma Duobao with a smile, and also looked around, preparing to give them some convenience during the exchange process. After all, they had done a lot for the Fang family these days, and they deserved to give up something.
Clatter! Dang, clang, clang!
Before Fatty Ma Duobao could react, the little gangster Peng Qi waved his hand, and the medium-grade storage ring on his right hand glowed, pouring out a large amount of yellow-grade metal, as well as some other high-grade metals, and even some
There are many weapons that he can't use himself.
"Not bad, not bad. It seems that Boss Peng has gained a lot. Well, these metals can be exchanged for five Xuan-level top-grade elixirs, or for one Earth-level low-grade elixir. How do you plan to exchange them?"
Fang Qing was very happy. He made some guesses and immediately quoted a very reasonable price. It was obvious that he was letting Peng Qi gain more.
"Then five Xuan-level top-grade elixirs."
Peng Qi was extremely excited, and after a little thought, he decided to exchange for the top-grade elixir of Xuan level, the elixir of earth level. For him now, the level is still too high, and it is difficult to refine it in a short time, which is a waste of time.
"Okay, in my opinion, Boss Peng's cultivation realm has improved too fast, and the strength of his physical body cannot keep up with the speed of evolution. So, I will give you a bottle of body-building pill in exchange."
Fang Qing stared at Peng Qi for a moment, and saw that Peng Qi's current weakness lay in his physical body. He waved his hand, took out a bottle of Xuanjie's top-grade body-burning pill, and handed it to Peng Qi.
"Fuck! This is such good shit luck. The body elixir is difficult to refine, but it is the best choice for tempering the body. Boss Peng is really making a fortune." Yang Ming looked at Peng Qi enviously.
, he immediately cursed.
Soon, other people also took out some metals and weapons and exchanged elixirs with Fang Qing. Unfortunately, their gains were not as good as Peng Qi's, and they could only get one to two Xuan-level middle-grade and low-grade elixirs.
This time, Fang Qing harvested 10,000 kilograms of various levels of metal, and only 6,000 kilograms of yellow-level low-grade metal, which was far from enough for the Meteoric Sword to swallow.
He was helpless. With the strength and background of Peng Qi and others, it was already very rare to obtain so much metal. It was simply impossible for them to come up with hundreds of thousands or even millions of kilograms of metal.
After gathering with everyone, Fang Qing was very happy. Then, they went to arrange the wedding again. It is worth mentioning that Fang Qing told them to let out the news that he intended to exchange pills for yellow-grade low-grade metal.
For his parents' marriage, he also collected some yellow-grade metals, which was also an impromptu arrangement he made.
As time goes by, another day passes, the morning sun rises, a new day begins, and the day after tomorrow is the day for the wedding. Kaitai City has gathered too many experts, it is very lively, and at the same time there is an undercurrent.
At this moment, Fang Qing stood under the archway of the Fang family. With a wave of his hand, the Thunder God Gold sank into the ground. Endless formations criss-crossed and enveloped the entire Fang family. Then, many mysterious formations disappeared, and the weapon spirit Xiaojin was ready to go.
Can resist powerful enemy attacks at any time.
In Bailian Pavilion, Mu Yunyan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the small medicine garden, opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the Fang family. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he nodded with appreciation.
Fang Qing's approach is very good. He protects the Fang family with formations. Even if there is an accident, he can block it first and give them time to respond.
With a movement of his body, Fang Qing left the place in an instant and headed towards the city lord's palace. He wanted to pay a visit to the masters of the Lingyun Dynasty. For the sake of the Fang family, the people of the Lingyun royal family tried their best and sent out several masters of the life and death realm.
Ling Yunfeidu personally sits deep in the city lord's palace, intending to do his best for the Fang family.
"Fang Qing has met Senior Long."
Arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Qing saw Long Wanli, the Nine Consecrated Lord, making arrangements for the reception. He bowed to Long Wanli and saluted.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Fang, we meet again. Long wants to congratulate fellow Taoist Fang first." Long Wanli was very happy.
"Thank you, senior."
Chapter completed!